Song Ya has learned about the media that can get rid of a little problem by grasping it, and he can't help but be careless.
"It's okay, have you forgotten your own advantages? It is normal for a sixteen-year-old child to become more interested. What is the media using to blackmail you? Like basketball this year and squash next year?"
Hayden smiled, "The basic rules must be discussed to discredit."
"Also..."
Song Ya turned his head, "Then you can book tickets for me."
"Tickets must be gone. It would cost a lot to sit near Nicholson."
Nicholson's seat is in the first row on the sidelines, the middle of the record table and the home team's bench. Song Ya can only sit next to him even if he buys a high price for the first row of tickets.
"You go do it."
According to Nicholson's coffee position, Song Ya can also recognize a loss. He is a first-line movie star, a frequent guest of Oscars and major film awards, starring in a series of classics such as Flying Over the Cuckoo's Asylum and The Shining. The year before last, he lowered his body and starred in the supporting role in the movie Batman: Joker, paid 6 million, but offered a condition to participate in the subsequent share, and the share ratio increased with the increase in the box office. Unexpectedly, Batman's box office unexpectedly exploded to the world. Four hundred million, he actually made sixty million dollars from this movie! It was Warner Bros. Pictures that was the victim of it, and Hollywood has always been cautious about star sharing contracts from now on.
In Hollywood, Song Ya still has no way to enter, but this man has already played through.
Scheduled for June, Song Ya, in addition to RememberTheName’s commercial performance in New York, also signed a contract with an architectural designer’s studio. After several communications, he plans to transform the open-air roof of this penthouse into a rectangular shape. The swimming pool is a place for partying, of course, considering the weight, the pool water will be very shallow. In addition, he has demanded the privacy of the short distance from the underground parking lot to the exclusive elevator, as well as some places that he doesn't like indoors.
"The other owners of the building agreed."
Hayden handed over several documents to Song Ya, "Tribeca's house prices are sluggish, and they don't have the quirks of the Upper East Side. They welcome celebrities to stay, but this major renovation is expected to cost you millions of dollars."
"Ah oh."
It turned out that he was quite capable of making it. Song Ya was a little sad. After chatting with the designer, he unknowingly asked a lot of needs according to his inner thoughts, and then... looked back at the quotation and was confused.
"I hope the money is worth it." Song Ya signed the name on the document.
The time came to June 1991. He bid farewell to the one million dollars, bid farewell to New York, and returned to his home in Hyde Park, Chicago.
"boss."
The newly hired security guard Song Dali opened the car door for him. He is a relative of Song Asheng. He is a big and thick-looking ~www.mtlnovel.com~The personality is a bit stupefied and can't speak English, but some simple words and sentences can be basically better than hand-painted. Understand the meaning.
"Strong."
It was just right for Song Ya. The simpler the social relationship of the security personnel, the more assured he would be able to communicate in Chinese with Song Dali. "How is the house recently? Nothing, right?"
"It's okay!"
Replied with a vigorous smile, "It's just that a man named Frank came here once, and Mrs. Susie asked me to get him out."
"Frank?"
Song Ya was taken aback, he immediately thought of the homeless man he met at the entrance of the church last time, "How did that guy find here? Okay, I will ask Aunt Susie, you work hard, I can't treat you badly." He took out a small Zami knife from his pants pocket and threw it to the opponent.
"Oh, thank you boss." Dali was so happy to thank him again and again.
"YO, you are welcome, we are all tired of logging." Song Ya smiled and stretched out his fist, teaching him to touch one with himself.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 148: coax
"Frank is a scumbag for M-FXXK!"
Aunt Susie told Song Ya not to worry about it, "His alcoholic doesn't care about little Freddy. He is here for your money. I will deal with it. Don't worry."
"Do you handle it yourself?"
Song Ya still knows her better, "Don't you ask Tony to help'handle'? Don't pull him to do that kind of thing, he is still on probation."
"Uh……"
Aunt Susie couldn't hide things in her heart, and immediately lost her mind when she was pierced. "What should I do?"
"I'll let Goodman come over and help you. You can tell him what you want. According to the lawyer's client confidentiality rule, he won't even tell me about the conversation between you."
Song Ya knew that the two of them must have had a entanglement before, otherwise they would not give birth to a little Freddy. There may be something inconvenient to tell this junior, "Goodman will advise you."
"Okay." Aunt Susie agreed.
Song Ya called Goodman and took a good rest. On the night of the second, he appeared beside the court of the Chicago Stadium wearing a Bulls basketball cap.
"Comeon! Michael, Youcandoit!"
He put his hands around his mouth and shouted at Jordan, who was warming up.
Jordan, who was chewing gum, tilted his head slightly and blinked quickly.
He used the same method to encourage Pippen when he walked closer, and Pippen was much more kind, and smiled and punched him.
The camera keenly captured this scene, "APLUS is also here today to cheer for the Bulls. He will perform the hit single RememberTheName in the midfield!" The live commentary introduced Zhiji.
"APLUS!" Many young female audience members in the back row heard the commentary and excitedly shouted in the direction of Song Ya.
Song Ya looked back and smiled and waved at them.
"APLUS, ILOVEYOU!" The high pitch of a black girl overwhelmed everyone.
Song Ya blew a kiss over there.
"But he seems to have written a song praising New York recently. This is not a good idea. I heard that song, to be honest, there is nothing to brag about the high-rise buildings in New York. Chicago is the hometown of skyscrapers. We also have West It’s not like this..." The live commentator joked again, he improvised in accordance with the Empire State of Mind melody, "Chicago, Chicago..." The lyrics in the lyrics changed from New York to Chicago.
This time the male audience laughed.
Song Ya lowered the brim of his hat awkwardly.
"Haha, that's a lot easier. Wait, where did we go, back to the topic, today's Bulls' starting lineup is..."
At the same time, the commentary duo Albert and Flatello in the NBC studio are also discussing Song Ya, "Do you remember that in the first round of the playoffs more than a month ago, APLUS also went The Bulls performed at home, he was not as popular as he is today, right?"
"Singers are not players, they are very fast. If you want to compare them, it is equivalent to before and after the draft."
Albert analyzed seriously: "He now estimates that he has the money to buy tickets for the Bulls next season."
"Like Nicholson? Haha, it's useless..." Flatello smiled: "He is still too young to pose a threat to the visiting team players."
"Really?" Albert retorted, "I think he can handle two Nicholsons."
"Add another Spike Lee!" Flatello added.
The two laughed.
Song Ya could not hear the discussion on the TV. The game started very quickly. He devoted himself to watching the game. The scene was very stale. After the second quarter, he, Dile and Al once again became the audience. Performed RememberTheName.
He doesn't know how the song will perform in another time and space, but in this era, this song is very popular, not for sports fans and hip-hop listeners.
"YouReady!?"
At the end of the performance, he stayed on the sidelines and played a live DJ, holding the microphone in his hand to constantly agitate the audience.