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"Ah! Ah!"
At this time, Mira's happy scream came from the bathroom, and she ran out, "I have it! We have a baby, my dear!" She dived into the man's arms and cheered.
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"certain."
Own hit rate...
Song Ya glanced at the test stick in her hand, not surprised at all.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 1256: ? Hawaii
"Aw! Aw!"
At the end of November, the tour returned to the United States, Hawaii on the Pacific Ocean. The ex-wife was buying a cat in the seaside mansion bought here. The neighbors were black actresses such as Whitney Houston and Patty Labelle.
Without saying anything, she was beaten upon meeting. Mariah Carey skillfully grasped the big thick gold chain around her little ex-husband's neck with one hand, and slammed the opponent's head with the thick flesh at the base of the palm of her other hand, "I blame you, I blame you!"
Song Ya slid left and right, holding his head and shouting, "Are you crazy!? Is it my fault?"
"It's not your fault, and it's not your fault..." She continued to slap fat, "It made me miserable."
"enough!"
It was these chariots who couldn't fight back and couldn't run away. Song Yaji Zhongshengzhi unlocked the buckle behind the golden chain, and walked away quickly, out of the attack range of his ex-wife.
"are you mad at me!"
She threw the golden chain in her hand into the sea in anger.
"SHXT! Really...really unreasonable!"
Song Ya immediately took off his shoes and clothes, and a fierce man plunged into the sea.
The winter in Hawaii is not cold, and the water temperature is good. Song Ya can swim but has never done deep diving. With a **** courage, he forcibly opened his eyes and looked down. There is plenty of sunshine today, and the clear shallow sea water is well visible. I almost found the gleaming gold necklace on the sand and rocks on the seabed, picked it up, and fluttered upward.
"Ok?"
He breathed again when his head came out of the sea, and then wiped the sea water off his face. When he was about to swim to the shore, he realized that the water was not deep, only to his chest, "Isn't this money? Just throw it so far! "
There is really no way to take the ex-wife, he is floating on the water.
"Mike!"
Mariah Carey was so scared that she was running back, calling old Mike with a dolphin sound, "huh..." Seeing him all right, she stood proudly, pouting, and ignored.
"What's wrong with her throat? It's rustling."
Song Ya grabbed the towel on the beach chair and wiped her body, and asked her manager Sandy Glenn who had rushed over from a distance.
"It's a bit inverted, don't let it out, we are keeping it strictly confidential." Sandy Glen explained.
"It's okay?" Song Ya asked, and when Sandy Glen was talking about this, tears suddenly appeared in the corner of his ex-wife's eyes.
"The doctor said it is irreparable. You know these APLUSs. That's what human vocal cords are all about."
Sandy Glen sighed: "From the eight or eight years that Motula started to build her, she has been singing this way for ten years."
"In other words..."
The foundation of DIVA has begun to weaken? Song Ya felt painful for her ex-wife singing as her life. Wen Yan persuaded her: "Don't be too upset Mimi, I don't think Whitney Houston's voice will work anymore."
"Hehe, really comforting words." She pouted and sat down on the beach chair.
"Then the Egyptian prince will start painting next month. What should you do if you and Whitney Houston sing the theme song when you run a publicity campaign?" Song Ya thought of a practical question.
"I can make up for it with skills." She said confidently: "Currently, only the high range will be troublesome."
"Now the main thing is not to let Riklubin and Sony Columbia Records know about this, otherwise it will affect the renewal negotiations."
Sandy Glen said: "We have to sign the renewal contract before the Egyptian prince blooms."
"You haven't settled yet? Only one month left in 1998!"
I said why the big mouths of the ex-wife and godmother Patty Rabel and the best friend Brenda weren’t there. Song Ya frowned and questioned: “Don’t make any accidents with the operation.”
"Because Mimi is in this situation now, we need a long contract. Three years is too short." Sandy Glen replied: "Mimi did not receive a New Year's Eve invitation from Times Square in New York City this year. Bian’s business opportunities will be slim in the future."
"I blame you." She whispered again.
"Okay, okay, blame me."
Things like things in the toilets in the east hall will definitely hurt women and criticize more than men. Song Ya sincerely carried it back this time and did not argue again, "Sit down." He squeezed to his ex-wife and sat down. But hiding and hiding, why did the body management relax again? A whole circle of fat? Ouch!" Another loud slap was slapped on the back.
"You have to be careful with him, now your interests are not consistent."
After talking with Sandy Glenn, Song Ya bit his ears with his ex-wife, "As an agent, after he knows the secret of your downturned voice, the bigger the contract you sign with Sony Columbia Records, the better for him personally. He doesn't care anymore. How long will you be tied up?"
"I know, hum, and he is getting older..." Mariah Carey sneered, "I don't have enough confidence in me either."
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No one else was there, and the couple stared at Sandy Glen's back to the villa, both of them no longer conceal their ruthlessness.
"Well, you know, what are you going to do?"
"This time he was not satisfied with the contract renewal and fired him."
"What about career choices?"
"Reduce some difficult songs and sing more rhythm and blues hip-hop fusion..."
"Well, you are always very confident in this respect." Song Ya praised, "By the way, the APESHIT song... William Morris has helped us get the Louvre."
"I will consider again."
"Or are you afraid of the Grammy jury?"
"I'm not afraid!"
"Then why hesitate? I don't have time to think about it. I will post a special Mimi at the end of next month."
"So you came to me for that song?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
"How come...Isn't it just a concert to drop in." Song Ya resorted to a beautiful man's trick and started sliding her swimsuit with her finger.
"Haha, are you inseparable from your second girlfriend?"
There was an accident in time management. The soldier who played Mila started painting. She was going to go back and run the promotion, but she never thought that the director of the soldier cut almost all of her scenes and turned the movie into a complete movie. In addition, she had another man's play, so she didn't bother to go back and run for the announcement, and stayed by her side, people staying in the hotel next to the performance venue.
"Wow, I'm jealous." The subject changed.
The ex-wife was furious, "Why am I jealous!? You are just my ex-husband APLUS! The baseball star who chased me..."
"The real estate tycoon Barabara, I will remember it."
"you!"
"Wow!"
"Let's go play in the water, it's almost dark." The two had enough trouble, and they chatted for a while and were invited by Little Rega, Song Ya, who was staying in New York.
"Hmph..." She held her chest proudly, and put her arms around her little ex-husband's neck.