The evening dress just covered her chest a little bit more, the round hemisphere was exposed, and as the breath undulated like waves, Song Ya looked down, and the evening dress narrowed her waist, showing her perfect coke bottle figure, white and firm. The skin of the legs follow the half of the high fork looming.
"It's really **** cheap Motula." Song Ya secretly swallowed, thinking secretly.
But he wouldn't say it if he killed him, "Wow, wow, wow..." He clapped again and again, "I said earlier, you are the most beautiful." If it was a flattery before, now it's a little bit. Really come from the heart.
"Hmph, of course." Mariah Carey proudly carried the evening gown on her chest. "It's just a little bit too revealing. I blame you for wearing such a bag..." She rolled her eyes.
"Wait, what do these shy and feminine eyes mean?"
Song Ya was so scolded by her, "I should go to change clothes too, where is my dressing room?" She asked the female assistant.
"Just change it here, what are you guys afraid of?" Mariah Carey said~www.mtlnovel.com~Uh, all right. "She had no objection, Song Ya took the bag Hayden handed over and walked into the changing room.
"Miss Kelly..." He heard the female assistant persuading from outside, "Is it not so good?"
"It's okay, he's still a kid." Mariah Carey said disapprovingly.
"Children? Humph..."
Song Ya changed into sequined trousers, tight-fitting vest and high-top aj shoes, opened the curtain, walked to Mariah Carey, and sang directly: "show?off?that?body?you?got, you?got?that?dance, ?glow?so?hot, you?workin\'?that,?you?twerkin\'?that, you?tickin\'?that?like?a?clock..."
"What is this, your new song?"
"Yay!"
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 142: Export to domestic sales
Song Ya knows Mariah Carey very well. When she talks about singing, her attention will be drawn to the past, such as the present.
"Your songs are not difficult to sing, show?off?that?body?you?got, you?got?that?dance,?glow?so?hot~" she hummed softly.
"Of course, my singing skills..."
Song Ya has made great progress in singing now, but in this life he doesn't have to expect to compare with each other.
"Aplus, Miss Kelly, here you are."
A publicist from Sony Columbia Records walked in to remind.
The two put on their coats and walked to the center of the stage under the **** of security personnel outside. The pianist and musician were already waiting, but the piano brand was changed from Steinway to Yamaha, and the big brand logo was printed on the side of the piano. His advertisement was very fierce, and the sponsorship of major performances was basically rounded up.
Bulletin board awards are calculated based on sales volume or a preset weight index. The Nielsen Company helps collect and analyze data. There is no room for manipulation. The award should belong to whom. This point has been controversial every year. Grammys are much fairer.
Of course, this award can only reflect who sells the most records each year, or who is the most popular, and Grammys must take into account the aspects of artistry and innovation. There is also an ama (National Music Awards). In the award mechanism, the weight of consumer votes is very large. Then it is time to have more fans than other fans (more action, more willing to spend money for idols), so it is controversial Sex is greater.
These three awards are the three major music awards recognized by the public. However, the billboard magazine has limited financial resources and is even inferior to the MTV Music and Television Awards held by MTV. The broadcaster of the awards show is also the less influential fox (Fox Broadcasting Company). This television network and 20th Century Fox Pictures were only acquired by the tycoon Mordoch a few years ago, and the 20th Century Fox is located in the top position in Hollywood. The film industry is different. In terms of television networks, Fox Broadcasting is still far behind abc, nbc and cbs, and Fox News is also far behind the above three and cuu.
Mariah Carey will be the big winner this year. Both the best female singer and best album awards are hers. Winning this award is also a good response to the doubt that she won the best female pop singer at the Grammy.
"Yeah!"
The grainless Song Ya is still in the stage of accumulating points. As the drum beat of the prelude rang, he raised his throat and shouted at the empty audience. The performance version is different from the official release version on the record. Add some interaction with the audience.
"Cheer!"
He raised his hands up and made a gesture to signal everyone to get up, "newyorkmakesomenoise!"
The piano sounded, "I grew up in Chicago, and now I am walking in New York..." He began to recite.
The lyrics that have been sculpted for a long time are much higher than the original literary level, but Song Ya has to admit that the original singer’s self-boasting and realistic experience can better fit the theme and mobilize the audience’s emotions, and the original singer’s voice is better than Song Ya Mature, there is a kind of self-confidence and domineering low-level black people working hard all the way to the top.
All in all, Song Ya's version of lyrics is cleaner and younger than the original song, but it is much less appealing and impactful, and it is flatter and less angular.
"Tellbymyattitudethatiammostdefinitelyfrom..."
He sang this, pointing at Mariah Carey, "innewyork~"
When the other party's high-frequency sounds, it is pure enjoyment. After Song Ya's persistence, her singing method is not much different from the original singing, and her timbre is different, and her skills are better.
"Onehandintheairforthebigcity......"
When she sang this, Song Ya got closer, stepped on the beat with the dance steps she just learned, and the two looked at each other. She also sang and twisted her body while smiling, very tacitly, "putyourlightersintheair, everybodysayyeah, yeah, yeah, yeah~ "
"Eon! Eon!" Song Ya waved to the audience again.
"Newyork, newyork, newyork..."
At the end of the last note, the two put down their microphone hands, and the pianist applauded for the first time. Then Hayden, assistants, record company and organizer staff all cheered.
Song Ya played the whole set and paid tribute to everyone's curtain call, "It's just a rehearsal, we seem to be overstretching." He turned around and smiled at Mariah Carey.
"It feels coming." She was also very happy, and the worry that was troubled by public opinion between her eyebrows was gone.
"Newyork~"
Back in the backstage dressing room, she still hummed the lyrics, "Do you know? I sometimes feel that you wrote this song for me, especially the solo version. I grew up in New York and saw it. The drunk fans here thought that I would be omnipotent..."
"It's just for you," Song Ya replied.
"Don't please me." She smiled, "Just like Roberto and others, you know everything to say to me, and I also know that you are not all because of me, but for Tommy's sake."
"So you noticed it." Song Ya secretly complained.
"Not to please, it was really written for you."
Song Ya said, "Remember? The day you got the Grammys, we were at the celebration dinner. Later, you drank a little bit. We chatted in the corner. You told me about your previous difficulties in life. After I got the Grammys, I felt like a queen in New York. At that time, I started to brew this song in my mind. The composition of this song and the words of this song were all determined at the time. ."
"Really?" Her face changed, staring into Song Ya's eyes, her expression getting more and more moved, tears faintly rolling in her eyes, "Really written for me?"
"Of course, why did I lie to you." Song Ya glanced at the female assistant who was talking to the staff outside here with her back at the door, and then boldly met her gaze.
"Thank you." She took the initiative to embrace, "Sometimes I feel that you know me better than Tommy."
"Uh……"
Song Ya felt the wonderful touch on her chest, moved her eyes to her red lips, and raised her hands involuntarily, wanting to hug, no, he immediately thought of Motula, hug? Motura, hug? Motura...