"Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet..."
"Master, master, master, master, master..."
After a while, the two were getting better again, Song Ya tapped his fingers with snapped fingers and started.
Mariah Carey: "stackmymoneyfastandgo..."
Song Ya: "fastfastgo!"
Mariah Carey: "fastlikealambo..."
Song Ya: "skrrtskrrtskrrt..."
"It's great, let's go over it formally?" The president of Metropolis Records is a very capable producer.
"Ok."
The two who warmed up agreed in unison, and the accompaniment sounded.
"I will jump off the stage..."
"Jumpjumpheyhey!"
"Audience enjoy this..."
"Crowdgoin'heyhey!"
"Unbelievable we did it!"
"Thisiswhatwemademade..."
"We are grateful for all this!"
"Thisiswhatwethankthank..."
"Unbelievable we have reached the pinnacle of our career!"
"Thisadifferentangle..."
"Haveyoueverseenthecrowdgoin'apeshit?rua!"
After singing a paragraph, the two of them laughed. It was really tacit. She began to twist her body naturally to the music. It was not difficult for her. Although her voice was not as strong and domineering as the original singer Beyoncé, the first attempt to rap was also jerky, but there was Her own unique taste has little to do with her throat.
"Tellthegrammy'sfxxkthat0for9shit!"
After a break, I continued to record, and finally sang the sentence from the Grammy jury. The original version of this song is eight mention zero, Song Ya changed the reality to 0for9, referring to the **** Grammy tragedy that the two encountered that year. , Revenge, and other unrecognized brands and inappropriate stems have also been changed. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
"This song is not very nice." She made a mistake in the latter sentence, commenting proudly.
"This is a song that shows one's attitude." Song Ya replied, "Vent me for you."
"Hmph." She was still quite moved, and reached out to grab Song Ya's hair, "The studio is good."
"Thank you, my own business."
After one day of recording, the two of them found a high-end place to have dinner according to the habit they had just met at that time, but their friends changed another group of people, "Are you afraid? It's too late to regret now." Song Ya naturally said Changed the red wine in front of her and asked.
"Hehe, what am I afraid of." Her character is the most inspiring, pouting back: "It's you, the Grammys later awarded you a legendary award and a classical music award. They are more friendly to you."
"The Legend Award was because I was shot, and I didn't go to the scene to claim the Babayetu classical chorus trophy."
Song Ya forced: "I don't rely on them for food."
Newman and others were amused, "aplus, don't your new album worry about the coldness of music reviews? This is very important to you, just transferred from Universal to Disney."
"I care about them to die."
"Hahaha!"
The atmosphere was harmonious, Hayden quietly answered the phone, and then reported: "The counting of votes has just ended."
Song Ya knew that the result would not be good by seeing his serious face, "how do you say?"
"Two to two, the House of Representatives passed the two counts of impeachment by grand jury perjury and obstruction of justice, and rejected the Paula Jones case for perjury and abuse of power. Except for the abuse of power, which was rejected by a large score, the gap in the other votes was wide. Number of digits."
"Ah..."
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"Yes, it's really a pity that the few votes are different, maybe this is God's arrangement..."
Underwood's voice is still firm, optimistic, and magnetic. "Me? Haha, soon, I know I must give everyone an account before January 1st."
He did not answer the question directly. He was very happy to hear Song Ya offered to continue to support him, "Thank you, aplus, uh...I haven't followed the entertainment news recently. Will you come to Washington to perform?"
"That's a shame, what's the Chicago field number?" He picked up the pen, then put it down again, "Is it? It should not work, I can't go away during the year... Yes, the Senate vote according to the process will be as soon as January next year. , But that has nothing to do with me."
"There is a TV broadcast? Live broadcast? You sold the Chicago show to HBO? Okay, haha, I will watch it."
"Ok, goodbye then."
The atmosphere in the party whip office was much more depressing than his optimistic tone. As soon as he hung up the phone, Claire, the wife across the desk, asked, "Do we need to worry?"
"Aplus? No, he will continue to pay next year." He replied.
"Oh? What's wrong with him that we don't know?" Claire asked.
"No, he is almost invincible, as long as he doesn't make fundamental mistakes."
Young 3 billionaire, black light, ethnic idol, multi-living superstar, Hollywood player, Internet industry ally, this year began to gain unparalleled popularity in the world, and two years later, the voice of Gore's firm support By. Some time ago, he also played a black face and helped some people in Washington knock a lot of money from Lazarenko, and heard that including the fbi chief Fries, whose position is in a precarious position... But Underwood did not want to tell his wife these words.
"Ok."
Claire did not follow up. The public support of aplus is indicative. She satisfactorily clicked on the notebook, "Then all that are left are some sad fencers. You can't lose your position. This will affect our career. Caused a major blow."
Underwood didn't listen to her this time, "I must keep Claire decent, and sometimes retreat is not a bad thing, like Dunkirk."
"Before this, did you put in 100% effort for it?" Claire asked coldly.
"I'm doing my best, almost, just a little bit, I won't be merciful to those who run tickets." Underwood pinched his index finger and thumb together.
"How about resigning first, and then letting colleagues in the party keep you?" Claire gave an idea.
Of course Underwood did not want to leave, snapped his fingers, "We agree."
"Who is right? Dick Giffat, chairman of the Donkey Party National Committee?"
Claire asked. Underwood didn't answer, she looked back at Doug, the chief of staff over the sofa.
"Dick Giffat won't help. We have tried to get his parliamentary position (Dick Giffat is also the leader of the majority party in the House of Representatives). He is very vengeful."
"call……"
There was a scent of pushing everyone down, Claire held his forehead, "It should have been Dick Gifatt going to bet with Newt Gingrich, and their status is equal. He is also responsible for the impeachment case."
"Who knew there was a **** blue skirt for m-fxxk."
Underwood gritted his teeth.
Thinking of this big oolong, he regrets it. He thought it was a risk-free political show. If the performance is so good, maybe he can go one step further. Who knows if he jumped too high... he pit himself, no, he was vowed and eaten. It's unlucky for the leader who can't wipe his mouth clean.
"There are not many people who are qualified to keep you, so isn't it the current commander who is left..." Claire frowned.
Underwood nodded, "I'm asking Doug to contact the White House Office, trying to find a chance to meet with him alone today. We are waiting for the call."
"He doesn't want to see you?" His wife is always keen.
"The commander is very dissatisfied that we rushed back to Chicago to conduct a personal campaign at a critical moment during the last vote." Doug replied.
"Ha!" Claire sneered uncomfortably. "He will lose even worse if we don't keep our seat as a councillor."
"There are not many reasonable politicians." Underwood smiled bitterly.