"So, Eric..."
He said to Eric who had just entered the door, "Put the cassette you brought."
Mrs. Jovovich took the tape recorder and put it on the piano. Eric performed some operations. In the first round, Song Ya’s most satisfied singer's singing recording began to play.
"Did you hear the difference? Originally, according to my standards, Mira definitely couldn't pass the first round." He gestured to the tape recorder, full of pressure.
Mrs. Jovovich sat down, and Milla lowered her head, silently fiddling with the lace of the skirt corner.
"Hey... don't be discouraged, you guys, I am here! Everything has just begun!"
It seemed a bit too hard, Song Ya quickly cheered them up, "First of all, let's solve the problem of timbre first, Mira." He began to take special training seriously.
"No no, you have to pinch your throat and change your pronunciation..."
"No way, be more careful."
"No way..."
"Or not……"
The clock on the wall slowly moved to twelve.
Song Ya felt that Mira was starting to be impatient, "Let’s take a break, Eric, can I get some coffee back?"
"Let me go." Mrs. Jovovich walked out, "There should be no stores open nearby, only the administrator of this building can provide them."
"Let me help you, Mrs. Jovovich." Eric followed Song Ya's eyes suggestively.
pushed them away, Song Ya leaned close to Mira's ear, "Flower Q..." He blew lightly.
Mila was a little frightened, turned her head to look at him vigilantly, and said word by word: "If you harass me like this, I will call the police. I entered the modeling scene when I was eleven. Don't think I have ever met someone like you. !"
Song Ya looked at her ears that were getting red, and smiled, "What do you think I am doing? Pronunciation, pronunciation! Do you remember how you scolded me that day?"
"FXXXYOU!" Mira yelled at him, mostly to vent her anger.
"No, it's not such a curse, please think about it carefully."
"FXXXYOU! I often curse people like this, I can't remember."
"Still wrong, pinch your throat, remember to pinch your throat, as I taught you before..."
"Flower Q!"
"That's right! It feels right!" Song Ya finally got the words of the apocalypse, comfortable.
"Flower Q!" Mira was excited.
"Don't use so hard, add a little ending, Q~"
"Flower Q~"
"Make your pronunciation lighter."
"Flower q~"
"Almost, I want to have the feeling of ignoring and joking."
"Flower q~Flower q~Flower q~……"
"Go on, flower q~"
"flower……"
"Milla!" Mrs. Jovovich returned, and she looked at them embarrassedly.
"Mrs. Jovovich, it's okay. We are practicing the lyrics. This word is very important in the whole song." Song Ya explained to her.
Mila chuckled.
"Hey, do you know? If it weren't for this opportunity, I would never let Mira touch this kind of song..."
Mrs. Jovovich took the dinner plate that Eric was carrying and complained while putting sugar cubes in four cups.
"Really? I heard that Mila will join the group in the second half of the year and make that kind of cool movie." Song Ya stabbed her.
The sugar cube in Mrs. Jovovich's hand fell out of the cup, "No...you misunderstood, returning to Blue Coral Reef is a classic remake, but the main feature is on the beach."
"She also filmed a movie starring Xue Linfen, and many people call that film an **** movie..."
"I...I didn't pay attention when I signed the contract, and those pictures have nothing to do with Mira. Besides, it is an art film. It is normal for art films to have that kind of lens. In European art films..."
"Okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Mrs. Jovovich, let's not discuss this topic anymore, okay? Sorry, I was a little angry when you commented on my song just now, I wrote to De Klerk in South Africa This song is to protest against the ongoing apartheid there." The pressure was just right. Song Ya looked at Mrs. Jovovich who was at a loss to explain her righteousness, and then took the initiative to evacuate the battlefield, "Mila, Let's drink something to continue."
Mila grimaced at him.
"No!"
"It feels wrong, start over!"
"Forget the meaning of the lyrics, you can try to sing it as an ordinary girl love song."
"There has been progress, but it is still not enough."
"Again!"
The boring practice continued, and the clock came to three in the morning.
"I want to rest." Milla twisted her legs, her voice a little hoarse.
"Ok."
Mila got up and walked out. Song Ya glanced at Mrs. Jovovich who was lying on the desk and dozing off, and followed out with light steps.
Outside the bathroom, Song Ya waited in the dark, hearing the sound of flushing, and then Mila's tall figure appeared at the door.
‘pop’, he made a wall boom and blocked the other person’s way.
"I will call the police." Milla tilted her head and pushed his arm hard.
"Are you afraid?" After spending so long together, Song Ya has already figured out the character of the rebellious girl in front of him.
Mira raised her head and looked directly at him, her eyes full of stubbornness.
Every time she frowned, she didn't have a moving and neutral beauty. Song Ya looked at the bright eyes and the mouth-watering red lips in the dark, and approached.
There seemed to be a kind of youthful restlessness heating up around , Mila did not dodge, and the fluctuation of Xiaoping's chest became larger and larger.
Song Ya kissed it.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 38: Little cat
The next day, Song Ya was lying halfway on the sofa in the control room, staring at the four band members in the recording studio debugging equipment.
Daniel likes crazy collection of street rock bands, but few can publish films, almost all of them are losing money. The people at SBK call his hobby "quirks" behind the scenes, which objectively caused the competition of similar musicians within the company to be very fierce. . Since FXXXYOU's single will be released in the studio first, it will also be used for performances in the future, so in addition to the keyboardist Dile, the other three positions have provoked a fight, and the studio is the winner.
It was only five o’clock in the morning to bid farewell to Mila and her mother and rushed back. After about three hours of sleep, Song Ya fully recovered. Young is able to survive. Of course, there is something better than him. Eric, the tuner of, is already in front of the mixer with headphones on.
"It seems that black stars like to lead followers. Oh no, there is a reason for the partners. Eric's wingman mission last night was performed perfectly." Song Ya thought to himself. Yesterday he lifted up Mila's little skirt, but it was a pity that Mrs. Jovovich woke up and didn't see anyone find it. If it wasn't for Eric's clever delay, the two of them were almost caught.
Song Ya twisted his fingers to miss the touch of last night, emmm... The white girl's skin is actually not as delicate as Ellie's hybrid.
At this time Hayden opened the door and came in. "Let's go out and say." Song Ya jumped up and pulled Hayden outside to find a convenient place to talk.
"I need Mira's real situation." He explained the task to Hayden.
"It wasn't last time..." Hayden had already introduced him to him before.
"I don't think it's right."
Mrs. Jovovich doesn’t look like that kind of greedy person, and she looks very tightly at Mira, which seems to be different from the rumors. Except for the cheap cars they drive, their outfits are in line with Mira. Income, the travel bag brand that I saw in the music classroom last night is also very high-end, but the appearance of such a large travel bag in the music classroom is a problem in itself. "You can use the resources of William Morris to check."