"Yes, Roberto and David kept me and the company in the dark. This song uses some other people's melody." Mariah Carey was very upset about this. "I asked them to solve this problem as quickly as possible. It must not be delayed until the start of my tour in July." She complained.
Song Ya comforted her a few words, "Are you having any difficulties lately?" She asked suddenly.
"I have said that this is hype in all aspects of difficult gossip news. I will break up with Fergie soon. I promised you, didn't it?" Song Ya said.
"Well, forget it, don't talk about it, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you very much." She acted like a baby.
"Me too, when will you come to Chicago" Song Ya couldn't help it. "If you don't have a chance, please bear with me. My plan is steadily implemented."
"Okay." The two talked on the phone for a long time, and then hung up after saying goodnight to each other.
Song Ya thought about the hot mobile phone, and then dialed Xue Linfen's number, "Xue Lin, has the progress of the play caught up, or should I go visit the class" he smiled.
"Don't" she hurriedly refused, "I'm rushing, I'm very busy every day, and the relationship with the director is not good, so I plan to leave the group as soon as possible after shooting the film. Maybe I will go to Chicago for a while. ."she says.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Song Ya laughed.
"Don't be a foolish boy." She couldn't help but smile after she said it.
Song Ya asked her, "Why do you have a bad relationship with the director because the crew has been waiting for you for six weeks"
"There are some reasons for this. Actually, it's because the director wants more cool images." She was distressed about it. "But I didn't agree to him. There was clearly no relevant clause in the contract before joining the group. Now Hollywood is looking for me. Movies are all pictures of this, I'm tired of it." She said.
"Where is Jennifer Lynch's love for Helena" Song Ya asked. She had exposed scenes in the second-generation movie.
"I agreed to take that part of the shot at the time, but asked to cut it off afterwards, but she still kept it secretly." She said, "I didn't agree in the contract I signed."
"Then you can sue her." Song Ya said.
"Forget it, it's time to recognize a so-called friend." She replied, "Anyway, we won't cooperate anymore. Beimi Cinemas has delayed the schedule of this movie to September, and the box office payout is ironclad. She It's not going to be better in the future."
"You are still thinking about her now"
Forget it, Song Ya knows that her personality is like this, soft, "I will help you walk around with David Geffen or Spielberg or Katzenberg. I will do business with them in partnership."
This sentence made her laugh for a long time.
Early the next morning, Song Ya went to school from the old house. At the door, he turned around and kissed Amy, who was dressed in old-fashioned pajamas and unkempt, and then got into Old Mike's car.
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The headline of the gossip magazine caught AP and Fergie’s best friend in their old residence, and almost concealed them from everyone. The picture is a picture of Song Ya and Amy walking one after another on the road at night, and the next one is the second one. The two kissed close at the door early in the morning.
"Miss Fergie, can you talk about your relationship with AP?"
"Fitch, what do you think of your girlfriend now"
"Miss Fergie, can you talk a few words?"
Ap stolen food to leave evidence, Fergie scheduled an interview with the skylight, and rushed back to Chicago overnight to question the crime. The reporters blocked Fergie at the airport and posed a stinky face. After no response, they chased Chicago. For a while, Hyde Park reporters gathered again, as if back. In the heyday of the Frank case.
"Fitch's car stopped, she went in, she was very angry." In the broadcast screen, Fergie got out of the car angrily, slammed the door, and pushed her agent Jimmy away to persuade him to rush into the villa.
"Puff."
The door was closed, she looked at the people waiting inside, and finally couldn't help but smile, "Dangdangdang, how is my acting skills" she asked in a pose.
"Very, very good, dear." Song Ya stepped forward and picked her up and turned around and praised.
But when she put her down, she hugged Song Ya tightly, with her head on her chest, unwilling to separate.
"What's wrong with you" Song Ya asked.
"Nothing." She sniffed, wiped a hand on her face, and then walked to the sofa silently and sat down.
"The makeup artist touches up the makeup." Yeremov saw the tears on her face and said quickly to the next scene, "Fuji, you want to go out in half an hour."
Aunt Susie, Connie, and Little Emily acted as the audience. They were happily watching the show. From time to time, they opened the tightly drawn curtains and pointed to the press outside reporters.
Probably only the two parties, Song Ya and Fergie, have a different kind of tacit understanding in their hearts, so the two of them are not in a good mood. Song Ya leaned against the wall with hands in his pockets and said nothing, while Fergie looked like a The make-up artist still draws on the face like a wooden man.
"It's almost time, Fergie, let's try it first. Like last time, if you have experience, don't be nervous." Yeremov looked at his watch, clapping his hands and urged, "This is your one-man show."
Fergie's tears flowed again uncontrollably.
"This" the makeup artist looked at Yeremov with embarrassment.
"This doesn't fit the hip-hop girl's personality, but let's forget it, so be it, there is no time." Yeremov said displeasedly, "Figi, remember the script, you first."
Fergie didn't seem to hear any explanation from him. She walked to Song Ya who silently looked at her, put her arms around his neck, and suddenly wailed like a three-year-old child.
"It's not like that. You didn't listen to a word of what I said to you earlier." Yeremov was outraged.
"Shut up, Yeremov"
Song Ya stopped him and stroked the girl's hair tenderly, "It's alright, don't cry, please"
Amy packed a big travel bag from upstairs and dragged a trolley suitcase. "What's wrong with Fergie" she handed it to Jimmy.
"Fitch's time is over." Jimmy reminded quietly.
"Oooooo"
Fergie seemed to have forgotten everything except crying.
"What's wrong with her" Amy cast a suspicious look at Song Ya.
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"It's okay, it's okay. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Song Ya gently patted Fergie on the back, "Okay, my dear, don't let everyone wait too long. This is very important to your career."
"Uuuuu" Feiji's tears were about to stay in the river, the makeup that had just been applied was all spent, she finally released her hand, turned around and took the travel bag from Jimmy, carried it on her body, and walked outside the door, taking a step towards Song Yasan Turning back, "Goodbye." She said softly.
"Be strong, girl." Song Ya was a little choked on her own, "Goodbye."
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"Okay, let's practice first." Before Yeremov finished speaking, Fergie had already opened the door.
The flashing lights outside made the night like daylight.
She stood at the door, looked back at Song Ya, bowed her head, avoided the flash of the flashlight, and took a big step.
"Fxxk did not act according to the script" Yeremov complained furiously.
"Sorry, sorry." Jimmy pulled the box and followed out quickly.