"it's me again!?"
"Please Rashida..."
"Huh!" Rashida gambled back to the backstage, "Ms. Kelly?" He greeted the other bodyguard at the door and knocked on the door.
"Is there anything?" Mariah Carey's female assistant opened the door a crack.
"Everyone is waiting..."
"OK, Ms. Kelly will go over immediately." The female assistant closed the door again.
no! Rashida knew the urinary **** of the other party a long time ago, and the word immediately often means ten minutes or so. "The audience is impatient!" She deliberately said loudly.
"Let her in." Mariah Carey's voice came from inside.
Rashida walked into this magnificently remodeled, super-large lounge that looked like a hotel presidential suite. The DIVA was amazing, with makeup, styling, assistants and dozens of accompaniment vocal friends busy or boring to pass the time.
"what!"
As soon as the dogs saw the stranger, they rushed towards them, didn't bark, just sniffed around their legs...
"Jack!" Mariah Carey, who was still holding one in her hand, was calling and shouting while looking at this side.
The dogs immediately returned to her and wagged their tails obediently, "Rashida, come and sit down. I'll be fine in a while."
Suppressed by the DIVA aura, Rashida sat down obediently.
"Alista Records gave her a 100 million renewal contract!"
Mariah Carey was also puffed up, complaining bitterly to the person on the other end of the phone, "Is she worth it? Haha... Last year it was revealed that she was sent to the doctor because of a nasal bleeding, and she was in frequent live performances. Who didn't know she was there? Suck that..."
Whitney Houston was deeply sucked into rumors and his voice was obviously not as good as that of the year. He was suddenly renewed by BMG's Alista Records at a super price, becoming the singer with the highest signing price in the world. In other words, superstars including MJ, APLUS, Madonna, Britney Spears have never received this price, and it has completely crushed other DIVAs.
Mariah Carey, who has always praised each other with Whitney for showing her plastic sisterhood, was a little frustrated, and the sourness of the words came over her face, and Rashida, who was watching the play, was secretly happy.
"This kind of contract has a lot of water. Who knows the specific content... The sales volume is not up to the deduction of the gambling data, and the deduction is made with a real hammer, which is too much maneuverability."
A familiar man’s voice came out of the microphone. Mariah Carey liked to pull her ears away with Lanhua’s fingers while calling. Rashida heard it very clearly, it was him who was dreaming of her! Immediately, his hips twisted a few times on the seat, supporting his ears.
"Hmm..." Mariah Carey hummed, "I heard that the Princess Diary has her investment?"
"Yeah." The man replied in the affirmative.
"I want to vote too! Is there any good project over there?!" Mariah Carey jumped immediately, her mind was clear.
This is the first time Rashida heard the news. Whitney is the best DIVA in cross-border Hollywood. The box office data of the princess diary of the schedule is also very beautiful, and the production cost is not high.
Rashida also noticed that there was a financial magazine on the dressing table in front of Mariah Carey. He was also on the cover. A man wearing a dark custom suit, pocket square, famous watch, cufflinks, etc., had one hand in it. In the trouser pocket, one hand is tightly clasped with Microsoft CEO Ballmer, and the two tycoons are looking directly at the camera and smiling brightly. The subtitle text reads: ‘The performance data of the new game console XBOX created by Microsoft, Intel and the 3DFX Alliance has been exposed, and it is not far from the date of release’.
The man's real overbearing president's breath rushed over his face, making people almost unable to close their legs.
"Don't make trouble..."
"Huh! I don't care!"
Hey, you are already an ex-wife, and you are still acting like a baby...
Rashida rolled her eyes in her heart.
The man seemed to be pretending to be dead, and there was no more sound from the microphone.
Mariah Carey noticed this again, "Marian!" She greeted a black bucket aunt, one of her queen vocalists, and confessed a few words, "Rashida for you."
Marianne went to get a beautiful Hermes bag.
Can I not afford it? ! "I can't take it." Rashida waved her hand and refused.
"Take it."
DIVA can't disobey, "Speak!" The roar of turning his head was addressed to the man with the microphone.
"Uh...what did you say?"
"You!" Mariah Carey was very angry. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM
Rashida, who was stuffed with the bag in her hand by the auntie bucket, almost laughed, but...
Why have you never been so patient with me?
She changed her thoughts, and her nose was sour again in aggrieved situation.
"Aren't you going to record the show today?" The man changed the subject.
"Oh, right."
Mariah Carey remembered that there was a show to be recorded, and handed the dog to the assistant, got up and fiddled with her hair in the mirror narcissistically.
Her bald stylist in a floral shirt, obviously Gay, hurriedly put back the finished hairstyle.
"When I finish recording the show and continue to talk about it, don't even think of pretending to be dead!" Mariah Carey has a bad attitude towards her little ex-husband, and it's not much different from dog training.
"Uh... wait until I come back, I'll be back in a few days." The man humiliated himself.
Are you coming back? Rashida's eyes lit up suddenly.
But when you come back, it doesn’t mean you will find yourself...
"Hehe, tired of playing in Hollywood? Ang!?" Mariah Carey didn't know the careful thoughts of the little host next to her, and continued to sneer and question.
"It's all work..."
"Liar! Scumbag!" Mariah Carey hung up, holding Rashida affectionately, "Let's go eight..."
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1430: Torrential rain
"I like you, you deserve a promotion place."
The slender 757 is about to land. Song Ya is still focusing on desk work, watching various reports, signing various documents, and taking care of business. The TV channels are generally locked in their own or channels.
It happened to be broadcast to the stage of the exciting clips of the street dance competition, and the ex-wife was evaluating a player who had just finished performing.
Hearing the voice of his ex-wife, Song Ya stopped writing and turned his head to look at the TV.
"thanks, thanks!"
A medium-looking white mature woman of about 27 or 8 years old happily thanked her on stage. As soon as the screen turned, it was given to Rashida, who was squatting and hugging the two little girls in the background, who should be the daughter of the contestant’s daughter. The girls immediately clapped their hands happily, and Rashida also showed a nervous and happy look together empathetically.
"It's worth it? Why?"
But it seems that other judges have different opinions. Adam Shankman, who is very stable, said: "She just seemed to be drunk."
"I didn't drink..." the contestant pitifully defended on stage.
"That's a metaphor!" Adam Shankman's words caused the audience to laugh.
"It's a good dance. She is a hard-working and caring single mother. We should give her more encouragement." The ex-wife may be a little bit sick and continue to support her.