Big A felt the past in front of the microphone, but this time, many of them were sincere, "Al, do you remember? When he lived in the lake beach villa in the north of the city."
"Fxxk, I had fallen out with him at that time." Al smiled bitterly.
"Oh, yes, yes, but to be honest, it's a pity that he doesn't go to the party there. He is a generous guy and he is willing to share everything with his brothers." Big A said.
Al did not pick up.
"Hey, stop struggling with Al, are you still hating what happened back then?"
Big A pushed Al next to him, "Everyone else has gone."
"I miss him very much, but only before the release of his first album, everything changed afterwards, it became too fast."
Al is now a frequent guest guest on local radio stations and music shows in Chicago, and he has already developed his speaking skills, "I don’t want to be too hypocritical, you know, after people die, everyone starts to talk about how this guy is. NICE...I don't want to be like this. Most of the time, he is really a bastard. When he first became popular, he made trouble everywhere, and finally played himself in prison and hanged in it..."
He was a little choked as he said, "I hate him, but I love him too. I now remember those times before, when I was looking for work everywhere in Chicago restaurants and fast food restaurants, and there was no place to live. When Music met him for the first time, he said, "Hey, Al, go to me, you can sleep on the sofa." I was very touched because there were many people present, and only he noticed that I was quietly placed in the corner. The big luggage bag has everything in it. I was going to sleep on the sofa in the studio..."
"Haha, isn't it? So don't indulge in past grudges against Al. In his new memorial album, is there a song you collaborated with him?" The big A pushed up the volume of the background music. It was that one. song.
"Yeah, bang bang bang... Haha, this drum is my onomatopoeia, I am a connoisseur." Al commented.
"There are all our memories of Little Lori." The big A began to sell feelings without a trace. The key point of this type of record announcement is feelings. He is familiar with the road. "If you listen to you still love Little Lori, you must To collect this album, this is the life of Little Lori." Cut the song to the second-hand store.
"Yes, all..."
Al murmured to himself, just when he heard the chorus part of Old Joe, he and Big A couldn't hold back, and laughed at the same time.
"Old Qiao is the most clever one, right? We don't know where he is going now. I heard that the FBI couldn't find him. Haha..."
The big mouth A didn't stop it, "Joe, if you are listening to my show in the U.S. or somewhere in the world, I want to say to you, hey, sly old guy, you are so **** beautiful!"
Al laughed.
The two cooperated and tacitly gagped for a while, "So... you lived in Little Lowry's house at first, right? I remember he was not the same person as our Nancheng street boy before he became famous?"
"Yes, Little Lori lives in a pretty good apartment, with a large living room, and musical instruments, except that we can't make too much noise when we practice..." Al nodded, "We are often slammed by our neighbors in protest."
"Have you also boarded at APLUS?"
"Yes, APLUS was born as a standard street boy. A big family huddled together. You know, a small room, that kind of high and low bed. I was sleeping on his lower bunk."
"How does APLUS treat you? Little Lori."
"Uh……"
Al hesitated~www.mtlnovel.com~Huh? Gua? Come on, hey, everyone is brothers. Although he is now our boss, what about us? Ok? "Big A pointed his **** to the microphone, "APLUS, are you just shit?" Look, I said, I said, how about it? "
"No, you know, APLUS is the kind of boring good student. He can't stand people who are used to idleness like me." Al said: "I still remember the three things he said to me the most. In the words,'Al, are you still up? It's late, I have to go to class tomorrow. "Al, when will you find a new place to live?" Al, help fix the Ford at home.'"
"Hahaha..." Big A was turned over by his vivid Song Ya accent, "Yes, he is that kind of person. Did you move out later?"
"No, I have nowhere to go, where can I go at that time? Fxxk!"
Al replied: "I'll do whatever he says, I will live in your house anyway, I will live, how about it?"
Chicago 1990 Chapter 630: Oscar nominations
The sales of commemorative albums are pretty good. According to Atlantic Records' estimates, they can sell platinum lines, but it will take a long time.
For a late singer like Lori, who is also entangled in negative news, it will take some time to evoke the audience’s feelings and consumption. At present, some memorial and propaganda of his historical status are slowly spreading in the media. , Because the actual cost of publicity is not high, so a lot of use is used to speculate, such as how many big hip-hop singers in the history of music magazines have a place on the list.
Through a series of operations, Song Ya solved the trouble of Little Lori, Sinaloa and the opposition between the rap circles of the east and west coasts at the same time. He thought he could not do better, and the result was perfect.
On February 14th, Valentine's Day, he and Mariah Carey, who had temporarily escaped from school, appeared together at a small airport closest to Highland Park.
The plane ordered by the two was finally delivered.
Mariah Carey took a small step, and excitedly boarded the Gulfstream 4SP on the tarmac, and then offered her treasure at the door, "Dear, our own plane, Dangdangdang..."
After Song Ya shook hands with the transfer staff of Gulfstream, the custody company and the crew, Shi Shiran followed.
"so slow!"
She complained about holding Song Ya’s hand belt and strolling around. “It’s all VIP leather seats. The ones here can be flipped. There are also custom-made desks, bar counters, and lighting. Of course, gilt things are indispensable, wine glasses and sinks. , Toilet, karaoke microphone..."
Emmm...
Unexpectedly, it was not bad. Looking at the interior of the cabin, which is mainly white and supplemented by golden elements, Song Ya feels at least more pleasing than the living room of Bedford Mountain Villa. Maybe it is because Gulfstream does not have much customization options? In short, this is not the result of her being too free.
"Mr. APLUS, Miss Kelly, the trial operation hours have been completed, and now we can set off at any time."
The captain brought the crew members over to introduce herself. There were four people in total, two captains and co-pilots who had high safe flight hours. The two flight attendants were both white middle-aged aunts, and Mariah Carey would not commit employment. The young and beautiful blonde stewardess made this mistake.
"one two Three……"
Song Ya counted the seats, "Didn't it say that there are sixteen seats? How come there are only fourteen?"
"Because the customized equipment squeezes the space, there are also the weight of the fuselage."
The guy at Gulfstream replied.
"Well, let's fly to Los Angeles as planned."
Song Ya was very satisfied. Although he spent a lot of money, now that owning his own private jet undoubtedly improved his life to a higher level. He peeked at the fiancée who introduced the seat massage function to Linda, and felt a little guilty in his heart. , After all, I just ate with Xue Linfen not long ago...
No, it's not stealing, not really making it.
Although I convinced myself, I still feel guilty, "This is the Valentine's Day gift we gave each other." I went to sit next to Mariah Carey, and the plane cost half of the flight, which is 10 million. In the early days, gifts can be a bit expensive.
"Do you like it?" she asked.
"of course."
The bodyguards brought up the prepared wine, luggage and personal items one after another, and under the guidance of the people from Gulfstream, they started filling the plane with things.