Song Ya waved his hand, the makeup artist turned off the TV, and the costume artist who followed took out a set of dark high-end formal suits from the dust bag with a white pocket towel.
"That you……"
"Okay, I'll change it myself, you guys go out first." Song Ya took the clothes and sent the others out, "Problem baby?" Since he wanted to eat something to get the ink, he turned around and hugged the big white girl and put it on. Nibbled on the dressing table.
She exclaimed first, and then immediately greeted her passively with hazy eyes and scattered breathing.
Judging by her wealth of experience, her response can be described as horrible. The New Forest is really great!
Hands were reaching for the waistband of her silk robe, "Charis? Charis! Are you inside?" Suddenly her fat servant outside the dressing room began to yell, Linda seemed to be quietly stopping.
Song Ya had no choice but to stop, the girl chuckled embarrassedly, "She and I are used to it," explained.
"It's okay, you go."
Gentle Song Ya stepped back.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
The girl jumped off the dressing table, tidyed up her robe and ran out and murmured a few words with the fat attendant, and then she came back soon. Her cheeks were still red because of the long kiss, she bit her lip, leaned her back against the door, and closed it again. .
What a high-class tall horse, Song Ya's eyes are almost caught in her brows and eyes under her blond hair, "Why are you wearing this?" Pointing to the robe on her body.
"Oh, I don't need to wear very little for my part..." She lowered her head and pulled the collar of the robe away to reveal a corner of the underwear specially prepared for the MV shooting. "It's just that this is too similar to the skin color. Will the audience think I'm not Wear it?" she asked.
"With this kind of **** and ambiguity, I sing a rhythm and blues love song..."
I couldn't bear it because of her little gestures, "Is it really similar? Let me see?"
She smiled shyly, pulled both ends of the belt with her hands, and hesitated for a while before she made up her mind, the light robe fell to the ground, and the rest was white enough to glow.
‘Boom boom boom! The door was knocked suddenly again.
At this time, Song Ya rolled his eyes, "It's yours again..."
"Linda." It's not her loyal fat servant, but Linda.
"What's the matter?" Song Ya asked.
"Peter's campaign manager Eli asked you to watch TV right away." Linda replied through the door.
Being so anxious, it should be a matter of business. Looking at the beautiful diamond who had put on the robe again with a guilty conscience, Song Ya secretly said to him, "Then you go back to the dressing room."
"Yeah." The girl opened the door obediently, lowered her head to avoid Linda's gaze, and passed her.
Linda turned on the TV and switched to a local TV station in Chicago.
"I know you don't like to listen, but I still want to say, I mean ourselves, black men..."
It seems to be a live video of Pastor Allison’s sermon. The picture quality is a bit poor, and it seems a bit old. "We have problems ourselves, and our race has problems. I know that some of you have become lawyers, doctors and even Physicists, but I still have to say, we can’t understand the world! We can’t understand!”
Ellison, who was still young, shouted with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "It doesn't matter whether a lawyer or a thief, a serial murderer or a doctor is the same, there is no difference. We don't understand the world! In my hometown south of the Sahara, if there were no white people With the arrival of the colonists, we can't even make wheels! We have no civilization, no classics, or even a two-story building!"
"WTF?" Song Ya was stunned. "Is this old man crazy?"
"It's very common, in the old days."
Linda replied: "It's only necessary for missions~www.mtlnovel.com~ listen down."
"If you think I'm too obsessive, you can leave, you can kill me later, but I still have to say that only by facing our own mental level can we know what we need, we need God!" Allison picked up The bible is waving.
"Oh, I see……"
Song Ya understood that some Christian branches in the United States needed to develop black believers and provide a certain theoretical basis for slavery. Therefore, when the pastor preached, there would be a whole set of words that belittle blacks and then recruit them. Of course There are few who are so self-deprecating like Allison, and almost no video materials have been handed down. "Is this something Eli?"
"Yes, he asked you to immediately make a statement condemning it, and then take time to go to William's church tomorrow or today to help endorse."
Linda replied, "Ilay and Peter will take care of other things. As long as we focus on this video, it shouldn't be difficult to persuade the parish council to remove Allison."
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"William, you can't lose."
Allison reacted quickly and fiercely. He was indeed an old fox. When the first reporter came to his door, he announced on the spot that a large-scale sermon speech would be held outside the church tomorrow, and he had already begun to simultaneously apply for permission to parade.
This pastor’s inciting ability is top-notch. He wouldn’t guess who was turning over the old accounts. Peter seemed to be a bit ignited. Campaign manager Eli called to remind him after a while and finally went to Columbia College in person.
No way, Song Ya had to temporarily put down the sweet and delicious blonde and white girl, and only hurriedly filmed a few one-man shows, accompanied Eli to William's church, personally endorsed the platform and accompanied him to visit the parish council at night for an emergency meeting, "I And Aunt Susie is so supportive."
Aunt Susie also used a sum of money Song Ya gave her for private use and donated it to the diocese to help William.
"I know I know."
William was so moved that he choked, "I will return you and Susie. Although Allison used to be my teacher, his remarks are really terrible. I can't even believe that the person in the news is He has always been shouting for equal rights activities..."
"Oh, William." Aunt Susie was so distressed that she took his arm.
Song Ya and Eli rolled their eyes after they looked at each other, and this kind of hypocritical remarks deceived Aunt Susie, but at this critical juncture, William must be united. Peter could not bear the consequences of his counseling back.
"In short, we will not let Ellison's protests happen easily, but if he forces the people to make trouble, the street casualties will be uncontrollable, so tomorrow you must stop this possibility from happening, and in the council Pulled him off the horse at the official meeting."
Eli asked William very seriously: "So can we trust you?"
"Don't worry, I have no retreat."
If you don’t advance, you will retreat. William knows that now is the decisive moment, "Oh, yes, Susie, if... if I successfully replace Allison, would you be willing to serve as a director on the parish council?"
"I, haha, I can't..." Aunt Susie laughed in a black voice and waved her hand.
"Promise, Aunt Susie, William is also kind."
Even if this William still has a bit of conscience, Susie's getting the board of directors seat on the parish council is equivalent to getting her own, which is a further increase in influence, "Okay, OK, I go to meetings occasionally, right?" Song Ya persuaded.
Watching her and William get in the car and leave, "I have troubled you with APLUS today. I'm sorry, that guy Alison has to make things so ugly. You and Susie are spending a lot of money?" Eli asked.
"You have been fired Eli."
Song Ya left his words and walked to Old Mike in the distance.
"What? Wait for APLUS, what do you mean?" Eli chased after him.
"You have been fired. You seem to have forgotten that it is my crisis PR. You have brought me new troubles for Peter more than once, so what's the point of hiring you?"