"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing." Song Ya smiled bitterly.
"Don't pretend, get to know." Tony introduced his new girlfriend to Song Ya, "This is APLUS, my brother." After showing off, he hurriedly pulled him into the villa, found a bedroom, and drilled Went in.
"Wait for them to finish..." Song Ya quickly found someone from the service company.
"Don't worry, we have brought a lot of sheets." The service company staff showed a very standard professional smile, "You don't have to worry about this, we are professional."
At four o'clock, Dile and Al arrived in their F150, and the waiters moved all kinds of alcohol purchased from the trailer into the bar.
Then one after another, guests arrived. Big A’s younger brother led Song Ya to meet them one by one. They were both low- and mid-level DJs and musicians in Chicago. They were notified that the party was too late, and they hadn’t released a song yet. Song Ya's reputation is not big enough, no big coffee can be invited.
is not all men, many people come here with one or two girls in their arms.
The star dream is just like the American dream, there is no shortage of people who fly moths to the fire.
Although it hasn't officially started yet, as long as there is alcohol, the party animals will soon have a lively relationship.
It was almost five o'clock, a slender woman got off the taxi, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, she took the address strip in her hand and checked it with the number plate at the entrance of the villa.
"Harry! Don't look at it, this is it!"
Song Ya saw her and called her in loudly.
"Aren't you cold?" He noticed that apart from the leather jacket, the woman was still wearing a light evening dress with skirt horns and stockings, hugging her arms like an ice cube.
"I'm used to wearing this." Halle kissed him face-to-face, "Tomorrow I will go straight to Los Angeles from here."
She still rejected Song Ya's suggestion to let him switch to William Morris. In Hollywood, CAA has a strong momentum and is rubbing against William Morris. It is a normal choice for her to still have expectations for CAA.
"I wish you success in Hollywood. On the 26th, our MV will appear on MTV. If you let the agent record it, it will be the best resume." Song Ya led her into the warm villa.
She handed the leather jacket to the waiter who came forward, revealing the **** and decent evening wear inside, and immediately smashed the group of'Fang', comparing all the vulgar fans brought by those musicians, "Thank you You." She thanked again, "why did I come in such a hurry?"
"You are the hostess of this today." Song Ya nodded on the tip of his nose, "Help me block the girls who will come later."
"no problem."
Harley took his arms and immediately entered the role, "So... as the hostess, where is the master bedroom?" She leaned her body on Song Ya.
Song Ya felt her mouth a little dry, and looked around for a while, then raised her chin to indicate to Al. After receiving Al’s wretched smile, he led her into the master bedroom on the second floor.
At six o'clock, the'shuttle bus' slowly drove into the villa.
Big A was the first to jump out, clapping his hands and shouting, "Everybody!"
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"Wow..."
Song Ya finished flushing, got out of the bathroom and got dressed with Hallie, "Let's go." He put on the gold watch and gold chain specially brought to support the aura, checked the room again, and the two walked out of the master bedroom.
The hallway outside was filled with the unpleasant smell of leaves, "FXXK!" He cursed with anger, "Big A!" Boom boom boom knocked on the door of another bedroom.
"What's wrong?" Big A opened the door in a daze, and there were two women lying on the bed inside.
"What did I say? Clean body! Clean! You smell it!" Song Ya roared.
"Uh...I control at most what they don't need to do. They can't search their bodies, and everyone is drinking too much..."
Big A yawned nonchalantly, "What time is it."
"It's nine o'clock in the morning." Song Ya showed him his watch, "I will send Harry to the airport, here..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I will send them away before noon." Big A patted his chest and promised.
"Really."
angrily walked to the top of the stairs, and found that from the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, the men and women were lying on the floor. The only sober pair on the sofa was shrinking their whole bodies under the thin quilt, doing morning exercises one by one.
Disposable paper cups, broken glass, shoes, socks, etc. were thrown everywhere, and the stains of all kinds of drinks were piled up.
A white guy was snoring loudly on the speaker brought from the A+ record, and his saliva was about to form a lake on the cabinet.
"My God!" Faced with this situation, Song Ya could only hold his head and sigh.
Harry felt ordinary, "The entertainment industry is like this." She whispered to comfort, leading Song Ya to step carefully, avoiding these drunk people like dogs, and walked outside the villa.
The cleaning staff of the service company have already begun to work. They are packing up the bar and other things, and grabbing the sundries from the swimming pool with a long pole net bag. I don't know which girl’s lace **** are hung on the street lamp outside. A worker is holding a pole trying to hook it down.
"No need to send it, I can go to the airport myself." Hallie walked to the outside door and said back.
"Let's send it off." Song Ya put her arm around her, "I just hide out to avoid accidents." Leaves appeared in the villa, and he had to rush.
"Huh? Come so fast?"
A taxi stopped at the door. The two people had just finished calling for the taxi upstairs. It stands to reason that the taxi company’s car would take at least 15 minutes to arrive.
It turned out that it wasn't what they called. Di Lai's white girlfriend got out of it. "Where is Di Lai!?" She asked Song Ya in a polite manner.
"Uh..." Song Ya really didn't know where Dile was.
Dile’s girlfriend ignored him and rushed directly into the villa. After a while, there was a loud noise inside, "I quit my job in New York and came here with you. Did you treat me like this..." His girlfriend’s crying spread, Song Ya led Hallie to take a look. In another bedroom, Dile sat on the bed with her head hanging down and was caught by her girlfriend. A naked black girl ran away with her clothes in between. come out.
"Dilai..."
Song Ya observed a moment of silence for him, "Let’s run quickly." He simply took Hallie into the taxi at the door, "Go to the airport, thank you."
Sent Halle away, compensated the service company for a loss, and then sent Dile away, who was going to New York to recover his girlfriend, bought a Christmas tree, went home and had a lively Christmas with his family, twenty On the evening of the 5th, he walked into the Chicago Stadium and sat in the VIP seat closest to the stadium.
"Don't worry about the camera, you can't be taken to your location."
"Don't look around, immerse yourself in watching the game. If you watch the game absently, you will lose points among the basketball fans."
"Cheer for the Bulls. You are a Chicago native. Supporting the Bulls is justified. Fans in other places and even Detroit will not blame you for this."
"In short, don't do anything inappropriate. Watching the game well is to complete the task. We will do the propaganda."
Bearing in mind the advice of the Colombian propaganda officer, he entered the stadium and focused completely on the game.
After a lengthy pre-match performance and national anthem ceremony, the game began.