Chicago 1990

Chapter 569 Arizona

'It seems that the era of R&B has changed from prophecy to reality, at least in the United States. Look at the billboard list!Every week is filled with a lot of rhythm and blues music. In the new original soundtrack of my life from hot movies, APLUS, the top creative genius, has also relentlessly invested in this trend, from a leader to a follower... …Or a reformer?He still brought some new styles, and the overall quality of the album is still outstanding. I personally recommend BeWhatYouWannaBe. After more than 90 minutes of bombing of contemporary rhythm and blues and hip-hop with the plot in the theater, the chorus of the Chicago Children's Band rang at the end of the film. Unexpectedly, he was shocked. At the end of the film, he unexpectedly dedicated an inspirational song with children's voice and pop style. Of course, he still had the rhythm and blues element.'

Rolling Stone Magazine, Philby.

'By the way, APLUS's talent is still the most outstanding among the younger generation of creators. The overall style of the soundtrack for dancing my life is quite uniform and outstanding. Most of them are new songs. He does all the lyrics and music by himself.It's not inferior to the original soundtrack made by Jenny Jackson for Justins, who wrote poems earlier, but you know, Jenny gathered a large number of friends in the industry to help create such a platter.'

Philadelphia Daily News, Philby.

"There is also a good story about dancing in the movie of my life. The female voice that frequently appears in the whole film comes from Brenda Starr. This long-lost New York African-American female singer was still popular in the late 1980s. , Had kindly taken care of her friend Mariah Carey who was still unknown at the time.And Mariah Carey’s generous return did not make Brenda wait long. She asked her fiance APLUS to give almost all the female voice parts of the original soundtrack to the other party. I believe that it is not too long for Brenda to become popular again.'

Arizona Eastern Tribune.

"You can sing the things Brenda sings, can't you?"

In a bar in a small agricultural town in Arizona, Mrs. Jovovich put down the newspaper and said to Milla.

"Don't dream." Mira pulled the paper she handed over. "He has done enough for me."

"He is really red now... Everywhere you can see people and the media talking about him, his music, his movies. And what about us? I've had enough. I knew I shouldn't have signed so many tours with the show company. Yes, see where they arranged for you!"

Mrs. Jovovich whispered to the guests in the bar. They were all red-necked in jeans and cowboy hats, rough, rude, holding a bottle of beer or a glass of cheap whiskey, talking loudly about the weather and women.

There are also movies, limited to Forrest Gump.

"A-Gump shouldn't be so kind to that woman, he is too good, you know? That woman who mixes with hippies and NGe can tolerate whatever she does, ha! If you change me, let her die !"

A drunk old man lay on the bar and said.

"You didn't understand this movie at all, old man." A middle-aged cowboy retorted behind him. "Forrest Gump is the incarnation of God. All Americans are his subjects. He tolerates them like his own children. , Even if the Beat generation opposed the Vietnam War and insulted the Vietnam War heroes..."

"Fxxk, he is not a god at all, he is a fool! Hahaha!" The old man laughed.

"You are not allowed to insult a pure person like this!" The middle-aged cowboy warned him.

"You fucking watch movies and watch it seriously. It's all made up! That kind of fool can get rich? Dream it! I've also worked on ocean fishing boats. When I was young, let alone anything else, I was a normal person. Add a lame? The work on the shrimp fishing boat can exhaust them to death."

"That's you, so you can only grow cotton in Arizona now."

"So what are you planting? Oil?"

"M-Fxxk, you old drunkard..." The middle-aged cowboy was angry, raised his fist and rushed over.

"Hey! Stop making a noise.

The bartender hurried to put out the signs of the fight, "In fact, what he said was right. The original author of Forrest Gump said in the newspaper that the movie is far from what he wanted to express, so this movie really cannot be taken seriously."

"Is that the case?" The middle-aged cowboy asked the bartender to come to the newspaper to concentrate on reading.

"Are you literate? Can you understand?" The old man was still mean.

'Boom!'As soon as he punched out, the old man actually stood up. He staggered for a few steps, muffled and put up a boxing posture, and turned back to fight.

The two confronted each other in front of the bar.

The other cowboys crowded around excitedly to cheer. It was inevitable that some physical collisions were inevitable while watching the excitement, so the two young men started another game.

"Oh my god!"

With the sound of fists, shouts, and broken wine bottles, Mrs. Jovovich held her forehead helplessly, "The people here are rude than the big hairs."

"Miss Mira, the bar owner wants us to start the show early."

Chris Brunner, the orchestra manager in charge of the tour's "concert" and one of the producers of the "Divine Comedy" album, rushed over and said.

"Now?" Mrs. Jovovich questioned.

"Okay." Mira readily agreed.

"Then I'm going to ask the band to prepare." Chris Brunner went to call a few band members who were hiding in the periphery to join in the fun.

"He is also interesting to you."

Mrs. Jovovich spoke to Chris Brunanunu with her mouth, "We tried our best to get rid of Robert and Mark Horton, and he started to take the initiative again. It seems that you can always attract the attention and attention of these middle-aged men around you. Good impression..."

"Can you stop talking about your daughter in this tone?" Mila is also used to it. She has no longer screamed like she did when she was young, and only faintly protested.

"We need him now, at least to hang him firmly before the end of the tour," said Mrs. Jovovich.

Mira sighed, and when the band was ready, she walked to the small performance stage in the corner, "Thank you, Chris." She smiled and hugged Chris Brunner, sat on her high stool and picked up the microphone. , Squeezed a sweet smile at him again.

Feeling the admiring eyes of the other party betting, she tilted her head and flicked her long hair slightly, "Reachingover, Lifetolife..." followed the accompaniment and sang the song GentlemanWhoFell from the album.

"Don't fight, stop!"

The bar owner ran out at the right time to separate the fighting people. The old man vomited blood. The middle-aged cowboy rubbed his swollen cheeks. Everyone went to their own seats. They continued to drink, listen to songs, and whistle to Mira as if they were all right. .

"I know this girl..."

A red neck who had just entered the door stared at Mira for a long time, "She is the ex-girlfriend of NGe."

"Which Nger?" Everyone's eyes were wrong when they looked at Mira.

"APLUS... is the singer who bought our cotton."

"The world has changed, right? Now we have to work for NGe."

"I heard that they will transport our cotton to China, where it will be processed into clothes and then sold to us. The job opportunities are gone."

"Fxxk!" The old man started nagging again: "It's all the politicians' fault, they betrayed us!"

"Yeah..." The middle-aged cowboy nodded in approval.

So everyone scolded the politicians together.