"They are jealous, just like the factory workers are jealous of Fantine's beauty and beloved by men. You don't need to pay attention to it." Song Ya said, without receiving a response, holding her shoulders and looking at each other, "You like this, but You want to stay here, you are very suitable for this place, you are one step away from becoming famous, that is a role that countless girls dream of."
"But it's not my dream."
"It's yours, face your inner heart Amy. You have been working hard for this. Ivana and Annie said that you practice very hard. Yeremov told me when did a girl start to realize My peers around me are more beautiful and more attractive? Ten years old? Nine years old? Even seven or eight years old? How old do you realize that you are more beautiful than girls from the same school or even the same town? From that moment on, none of them Girls don’t dream of a celebrity, you are so beautiful, don’t say you don’t have that idea, it’s too hypocritical."
"I don't want to say anything to blame myself for not being able to control the lower body. I do blame myself, but it is also too hypocritical to say it. I just want to say you have to be strong, Amy."
Song Ya stared at her and said, "I am ridiculous. We have done a lot of ridiculous things with Fergie, Halle, and Taraji. I can't give you anything. But this role is something I can do for you. Stay for the opportunity, ignore the gossip, be stronger inside, like those bitches! Just like that Charis, a South African girl with no background and connections in Hollywood, can find old Larry, Ivan after the audition fails. Na helped to speak, and had a chance encounter..."
"Go for every role, every opportunity to try to tear, force, design and frame... For success, pay 120 points for success, do everything you can, Amy, give up those innocence and purity, and grow up. "
"The door to success is here, hold it, you know, the vast majority of beautiful girls, those beauty pageants, small town girls, school flowers, cheerleaders, prom queens, star second generation guide second generation rich second generation and even super The model has tried his best all his life and tried all the means, but there is no chance to stand at this door..."
"And you, have passed through that door."
"But I love you, APLUS." Amy burst into tears.
"Sorry……"
Coming out of the classroom, Song Ya put his hands in his pockets and walked silently in the corridor outside.
"I envy her." A voice came from the classroom door beside him.
"Who is there?" There was no light in the classroom. Song Ya looked intently and saw a tall figure, Charis Theron.
"I envy her, I didn't envy her before, no, I didn't envy her before the audition was eliminated. But now... I do envy, even envy..."
She walked out of the hidden shadows and stood under the corridor lights. The girl was wearing a ballet suit. The beautiful face and body curves appeared in front of Song Ya, like a large diamond.
"Did you hear that?" Song Ya frowned.
"Yes."
"Hollywood's doors are never so soundproof." Song Ya rolled his eyes and continued to leave after speaking out.
"Did you see through my plan with Ivana?" she asked.
"Didn't you hear it?" Song Ya stopped. "Although Ivana teaches people to act well, her acting skills are a bit clumsy..."
"Sorry, I did use you."
"Nothing to be sorry, I admire you and the hard work you put into it, Charis, you just heard it, I am not disgusted with the girl’s little tricks, as long as it doesn’t hurt me and the people I care about. ."
"I..." She suddenly started sobbing too, trying to restrain her tone, "I still want to say thank you, you actually did a lot for me." She squatted down, crying, shaking her mouth with her hand.
"do not do that."
Song Ya took a few steps, still unable to harden her heart, rolled her eyes again, turned her head, and helped the poor girl squatting at the door of the classroom. "You are different from Amy. I have no doubt that you will get it in Hollywood. Success, sooner or later, you don't actually need any help from me, Charis."
"I even regret it now, at that time..."
She raised her head and looked at Song Ya with sparkling tears, "You liked me, right?"
The girl’s acting skills are so good that Song Ya can’t tell the truth from the fake, and she doesn’t bother to think about it, “It’s not important, I couldn’t restrain my inner impulse at that time, and I couldn’t walk when I saw a beautiful girl...”
"I have no money. I changed my agent. I went to this acting class, and I spent a lot of money on other people in your crew... Mom doesn't support me anymore. She wants me to go back to college and know that I am After the audition failed, I stopped supporting me, helped to repay and cancelled my overdraft credit card. But I still don’t want to give up..."
Her voice grew louder and more and more miserable, "I have to take another photo of Playboy, I am very scared..."
"I don't know how to deal with the next thing. Sometimes I even wonder if I am selling it late. Rather than selling it to others, I might as well sell it to you and sell it all! I have long liked you... Actually As long as you take one step forward then, I will be yours."
She threw herself on Song Ya, so hard as to rub her body in.
"Charis, who regrets the uselessness of the past, face the future." Song Ya struggled to push her away, "You heard everything just now."
"APLUS? APLUS!?" Daniel's voice woke him up.
"Huh? What did you just say? I didn't catch it."
"Have you seen this musical before?"
"Yes, I came with Ms. Shirley Fleming."
"The editor-in-chief of American Music?"
"Yes, it's her. She is the kind of person who is rooted in Broadway. She comes here when she has nothing to do. She basically chooses to talk to me about things here, or go to Warrendorf for afternoon tea."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it very much, much more than that Miss Saigon. I think this is the best musical."
Daniel smiled, "Did you know? I participated in the competition for the position of President of Sony Columbia Records. Once I fail, EMI will definitely not stay there. I still have to hide it and negotiate an Atlantic where I will start my own business together next year. Doug Morris, the chief recording officer, will hate me when he knows the truth."
"But as long as you succeed, you can slowly mend your relationship with him, right?" Song Ya asked back.
"Yes, as long as you succeed, you must succeed. I can't bear the second career failure." He said.
‘There is a kind of sorrow that cannot be said, there is a kind of pain that never stops...’
There was an excerpt from Empty ChairsatEmptyTables (empty tables and chairs) in the theater. The barricade was captured, and only Marius survived. He returned to the tavern where he was with his friends, leaving only empty tables and chairs.
"Fxxk!"
Daniel cursed in a low voice~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was too inappropriate to listen to this at this time. "
‘The familiar face is in a trance by the window, and the familiar figure is in a trance on the ground. The empty table is accompanied by the empty chair. My friends will never meet again. ’
After the musical ended, Old Mike confirmed that there were no paparazzi to follow, and took Song Ya back to Tribeca's house. "Mimi, are you upstairs?" He untied Le Ren's bow tie and dialed Mariah Carey's phone.
"I'm here! Wait for me!" she replied happily.
"Linda, get us something to eat and open a bottle of champagne..." Song Ya hung up.
"you guys?"
"Wait a lady will come."
Linda smiled silently and went busy.
The phone rang, Song Ya glanced at the number, and immediately answered, "Hey, Sandy, what are you up to? No news for two days."
"I'm sorry about the MJ tour, APLUS."
Sandy Glen apologized again and again, "I have to inform you of something."
"Say."
"MJ has no intention of getting involved in your business."
"He said it himself? You're not making the decision for him again, are you?"