"Sure, so be it."
He returned the final version of the album cover in his hand to the person in charge of publicity. The black silhouettes of him, Dile and Al occupies only a small part of the picture. The background is a mottled color block on a white wall. The single name and other information are condensed in One corner, simple and recognizable. This is consistent with the style of Ifeelitcoming before. On the cover of that single is the black silhouette of him and Halle Berry embracing each other. The background color block is composed of the dim red of the sunset in the MV and the black of some strange rocks. Singles and albums in the future will also be in this style.
Then he met with Mavota, Andrew and Hunter who are going to work at A+ Records. The three of them will drive to Chicago together~www.mtlnovel.com~ After all, the job has changed, and all the belongings in New Jersey are also You have to take it there.
"Hayden has returned to Chicago, and he will help you rent the house there." Song Ya briefly confessed, then said goodbye to them and rushed to the airport with Dile and Al.
"After participating in tomorrow's protests, we will start shooting the MV as soon as the crew arrives."
Back downstairs at A+ Records in Chicago, Song Ya couldn't help but feel more relaxed. His work pace is always fast every time he visits New York, which is really tiring.
"Maybe you should sign one or two new singers. Every time we leave, we will be in a state where people go to the building. It is wasteful to rent a recording studio but not use it." Dile smiled and pushed down the elevator. switch.
"Let's talk about it later... When the Mavota three people come to work, it will be a little too small here, maybe we will wait for a bigger place." Song Ya replied.
"Old Joe Music's old equipment can't keep up with the times."
reminded Al, who had seen the equipment of Columbia's recording studio.
"Yeah." Song Ya nodded, wondering if he could use the expected income from A+ records in Ifeelitcoming to borrow some money from the bank to upgrade the equipment, "Hey! The bank's money is spent well, I don't feel that I owe millions. ..."
was talking, the elevator stopped on the fourth floor and the door opened.
Song Ya looked up and saw two girls running towards the elevator.
"Hey! APLUS! Help me stop them!" Big A once again clutched his bleeding nose and chased out from behind, shouting loudly.
Song Ya frowned, so he wouldn't help Big A stop people, let alone a girl, and hurried out of the elevator.
Unexpectedly, one of the girls also changed the running direction and hit him with a head.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 102: Fergie
The girl was less than 1.6 meters tall. Song Ya lowered his head and saw only a blond hair. He just raised his arm, but the girl flexibly pulled his clothes and moved around behind him.
"Little bitch!"
Big A chased him, reaching out to pull the girl, "Hey! What are you doing!" Dile pushed him away, "Big A! What's the matter!?"
"Can't you see? I was beaten by her!" Big A stepped forward and pointed to his bleeding nose, "Go after the other one!" He ordered the younger brother.
Another black-haired girl had escaped down the stairs, and the two younger brothers chased them down.
"Eroticism!" The girl cursed at Big A, showing her head from under Song Ya's armpit.
"I knew it." Dilei had long been full of opinions on Big A's point. The girl's scolding completely angered him. He rushed to Big A and grabbed the other's collar. "I told you. How many times! How many times, huh? You **** take care of your crotch, OK?"
"FXXX!"
In addition to being fatter, Big A can't run fast, but he has more strength than Dilei. He moved his arms up a square, easily pushed his hand away, and pushed him back a few steps back, "Fuck your mother white guy! Don't look. I have already taught you a lesson for the sake of APLUS."
"Calm down!" Song Ya stopped talking to Dilai who was about to fight with Big A, "What the **** is going on? Big A! I told you, don't harass the girl who came to the studio, remember?!"
"This little bitch..."
"I just talked to her, and I didn't want to do anything... Look!" Big A took away the unknowing thing stuffed in his nostrils, and a column of blood soared out. The amount was very large, and the bridge of the nose seemed to be crooked. , Big A pointed at the girl behind Song Ya, "I picked up the ashtray and smashed it, and I was embarrassed."
"Deserve it!" The girl hid behind Song Ya, fearless.
"You little bitch." Big A rushed up again, and Al pushed him back.
Several people froze for a while. On the fourth floor, not only he and the tenants of Big A, but also employees from other companies came to probe their heads here.
Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the black-haired girl who had just escaped came back, and the two younger brothers of the big A followed her.
"Let's go in and talk." Song Ya intends to solve the matter completely today, and it happens that when Mavota comes, he will watch the big A name right.
"Don't go!"
The girl let go of her hand holding Song Ya’s clothes and pointed at the two older brothers behind the black-haired girl and shouted, “I’m going to sue you for sexual harassment and illegal imprisonment! Waiting for the court’s summons, I’ll find a reporter. Let them expose your hypocritical face! Big star APLUS!" She turned her head again and shouted at several other company employees who were watching the excitement: "You are going to testify for me in court!"
"You..." Big A still wanted to scold, watching two white young men leaning over there, "Hey! It's okay, I'll make a joke with them!" Hurrying to stuff things back into his nostrils and change his smiling faces. .
"Miss, do you need help?" the white young man asked the blond girl.
"Of course." The girl put her hands around her chest, making the mountains more magnificent, and she glanced at Songya triumphantly.
Song Ya recognized her, Fergie, the girl who saw her profile in her resume last time. She came to her company somehow. She wore a polka dot shirt and a red jacket. She was indeed very similar to Cathy. Cassidy is short, has a more voluptuous body and face, but she is not a fat girl.
He remembered that the girl seemed to be only a few months older than himself. Seeing that the two of them were about to go back to the company to call the police, they felt that things were going a little bit badly, so they just preemptively said, "Al, call 911."
Al took out Song Ya’s cell phone from his bag and started dialing.
"Uh……"
The big A froze, and he leaned into Song Ya's ear and said, "APLUS...Buddy...Don't do this, let's use other methods to end the matter?"
"What do you want me to do!?"
Song Ya blinked at him while he was not paying attention, "My business is done!" He walked to the company's house number, pointed to the 401 and 401A on it and said to the girclass="underline" "Miss Fergie, right? I've seen it. The resume you sent, I also know that you are a bit famous in California, a child star? A starring role in the TV show "Children's Company"?"
"Just know." Fergie pulled the dark-haired girl to her side, "My companion, Renee."
"Hi, APLUS." Renee is also white, but her appearance is average. At this time, she still has the heart to raise her hand to say hello to Song Ya.
"Hey, 911? I'm..." The call went through and Al began to report his address.
"Al..." Big A was almost crying.
Al ignored him and continued talking.
"You are still young. Don't run around in unfamiliar places." Song Ya said, "My company is in 401A. Look at it clearly. A+ Records, A+ Audio are all my business. This person is a tenant of 401. , Big A radio station, his company has nothing to do with me, wait for the police officer to come, don’t talk nonsense, be careful I sue you for libel."