Chapter 979 1/15

"Thank you... woohoo!"

After singing the song, Song Ya hugged the accordionist who was about to leave the stage, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the audience in Portuguese: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, I love you, I love you!"

The audience was even more moved and cheered hard for their idols.

He stopped talking, and strolled on the stage, waving to the audience who were looking at each direction, and at the same time rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows in a leisurely manner, showing the demeanor of an American superstar who is used to big scenes.

The audience's sense of anticipation for the next song was immediately caught up, a bit similar to MJ's statue-like motionless effect when he appeared on the Dangerous Tour tour, but the posture is much more friendly and grounded.

"This should be a major advantage of hip-hop singers. They don't need to carry too much idol baggage, and no one cares about the scum..."

Mira in the luxury box thought to herself, and saw him smiling and waving towards her from a distance, curled his mouth, put down the small binoculars, and turned his eyes to the exclusive VIP stand area of ​​the box. The football king Pele, as well as some senior officials of the Brazilian Football Association and the Rio City Government that he didn't know were all sitting there. He was mainly greeting these people.

"welcome……"

Song Ya solemnly introduced a native Brazilian guest singer, an old man, who should be well-known and respected in Rio. The audience was pleasantly surprised to push the atmosphere to a higher climax. Mira noticed that Aon and Pele began to applaud , while smiling and talking.

Mira couldn’t understand the Portuguese song that the two sang together. The style of the song was very old, and it should belong to the category of lyrical folk songs. The audience still sang without any hindrance. But he sang along with the old singer very carefully, occasionally pointing the microphone at the audience and paddling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mambo No 5 is up!"

After the slightly gentle lyrical song, there was a loud announcement sound from the stereo, and the dancers rushed onto the stage accompanied by cheerful mambo music. The old guest sang English with him this time. There was a female dancer who tacitly twisted Latin dance steps.

At this time, it seemed that a fan in the front row suddenly fell into a coma, and was relayed by the security guards and the audience to the stretcher bearer. There was a little disturbance, but he took the initiative to maintain order in the middle of the concert, and told the fans not to squeeze forward.

"This kid will be popular all over the world."

The Anschutz executives sitting next to them were very satisfied with the effect of the performance, and Mira felt that their emotions relaxed a lot, and began to complain about the corruption here, "According to the data I got, the tickets are only sold More than 50,000 sheets,

But today there are at least 60,000 people in the stadium..."

"The ticket company here... the police station..."

"No, forget it..."

"Bad economy...devaluation...new banknotes..."

"Argentina……"

The voices of several people chatted lower and lower, and gradually they could not even hear a single word.

Mira stared at the man in the center of the stage who was the focus of everyone's attention, and her mood seemed to return to the day when she was with the accountant and saw him win the Oscar for Best Adapted Screenplay on TV. He was so good, why was he so good? such a good guy...

Which one of your concerts has the largest audience? She recalled, it seems to have been a long time, yes, when De Klerk, who sang his lyrics and music, had just become popular, he went to the American star platter concert in his hometown in Eastern Europe. The number of people may be more than today, but the audience was there Most of the reasons are not because of myself, but because of the rock band on the same stage.

The performance venue at that time was a square, and the atmosphere was not as oppressive as in the stadium. It was a different type of fanaticism. When singing by myself, many young men were shirtless, waving the T-shirts they took off as flags in circles. .

Mira can tell that he has been singing for real until now, and he sings very well. Obviously, his singing skills were not so good in the past. During commercial performances, he often asked De Lay to help him half-turned on the mic to steal and play tricks. It seems that they broke up. In the following years, I have worked hard to improve my singing skills.

Or maybe he was trained by DIVA's ex-wife?

So good and working so hard, what a pity...

Now I am only a fraction, or even a tenth, of this philanderer's life.

I don't know the next album after I return to him...

She was thinking wildly, and her heart was ups and downs.

At this time, Fergie and three hip-hop singers came on stage, and the next step was to perform two songs of "I Gotta Feeling" and "Where Is The Love".

Through the binoculars, Fergie walked to the edge of the stage in a bitch, turned around, and shook the small motor in low-waisted hot pants to the audience.

The ex-boyfriend also leaned over and twisted together with Fergie. The amplitude was more exaggerated, more powerful, and even more beautiful and erotic. Isn't there a saying? When a man flirts, it doesn't matter to a woman. The two of them received countless screams and whistles one after another.

Mira frowned, got up and walked to the buffet counter in the private room, poured herself a glass of champagne, and took out the cigarette case from her bag, "Thank you." Latin American men are the most enthusiastic about the opposite sex, just put the cigarette in There was a "ding" sound in her mouth, and the flame of the kerosene lighter was brought to her mouth attentively. She smiled at the other party and leaned forward to light it.

It seemed to be an assistant next to A Weng. After helping to light the cigarettes, he complimented him in fluent English: "You are beautiful today, Miss Jovovich."

"Thanks."

Mira looked down at her white evening gown with a large V-neck, which was specially prepared for meeting him.

Just chatting casually with strangers to pass the time, "I remember you attended the birthday party of the former leader?" The other party suddenly asked.

"Yes, just...to sing," she replied.

"I understand." The other party said with a smile: "Then you also know the government officials over there, your father... I'm sorry for mentioning him. I remember that Mr. Jovovich has a good network there."

Even the South Americans know about the scandal at home, "Well." She looked around, but it was a pity that Escuber had returned to the United States, and the ex-boyfriend's people should be backstage, no one knew anyone in the box, and there was no excuse to get out .

"The sports department officials of Da Mao and Er Mao? Especially those from the Football Association? Anyone from the former country can do it. Do you know anyone?"

"It should be... yes."

Mira recalled her naive, flashy, and short-lived social circle in the socialite period, "But you know, the officials over there always don't work for a long time."

"Haha, I understand." The other party smiled and nodded.

Chatting with each other, she learned from the other party that her ex-boyfriend was fighting for the theme song of the World Cup and was seeking the support of Mr. Chairman A Weng, but A Weng also needed to win in the 1998 FIFA President election. to more National Federation votes.

"Maybe I can help him?" She thought silently in her heart, and the other party might also be hinting at this.

Yes, now I really don't have many chances to help him in turn...

So I asked more carefully.

Chatted for a long time, until the VIP stand was pushed open through the door of the box.

"Hahaha... Don't be photographed by reporters watching this."

The aging Aweng and Bailey walked in, surrounded by a large group of officials, talking and laughing.

"Sorry, I have to excuse me."

"Please."

The conversation was finally over. After she politely hugged A Weng and others, kissed each other, and communicated briefly, she returned to her seat behind the one-way glass and continued to watch the concert.

The atmosphere at the scene was even more restless than before. Seven chair dancer dancers with one arm covered their chest and their bodies were very popular with Latin American men lined up on the stage.

The Earned It show begins.

When the acrobatic girl in a flesh-colored leotard fell slowly from a very high "sky", the excitement in the stadium reached its peak.

'Oh Angelina, Angelina, Angelina...'

"Do you need me? Do you think Im pretty?"

Songs with beautiful melodies were presented with perfect dance beauty, and the ex-boyfriend wiped his sweat more and more frequently, and the neckline of the performance clothes was soaked to a large extent.

Mira secretly concluded that Latin American audiences are obviously more familiar with the songs in his second album, and they can sing along to many of them, while the response to the famous songs in the first album is not as good.

When he sang "Beautiful Girls", a Latin girl suddenly climbed onto the stands, hugged him and kissed him, crazily mopping, causing quite a commotion at the scene.

"Hey! Don't hurt her, OK?" He warned the security personnel who dragged the girl down in a graceful manner in Portuguese.

"APLUS! Woohoo..."

The female fans in the audience were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes.

"Encore! Encore!"

Two hours passed quickly. In the middle, when he showed off his hip-hop floor movements, he caused another wave of shouts and tsunami. Finally, he sang Ai Se Eu Te Pego again. Sixty thousand people sang in a warm chorus. hand movements.

Ah Weng, Bailey and others have already returned to the stands, and they all gave a standing ovation to congratulate this hugely successful concert.

"Thank you, M. Havelange, M. Bailey."

The audience began to exit in an orderly manner. Not long after returning to the stage, Song Ya simply cleaned up his personal hygiene, changed his clothes, and appeared in the box, "Thank you." He took the champagne glass from Mira and hugged the woman's chest. Waist, raised a glass to the bosses in the room who praised him politely, "The audience in Rio is really enthusiastic."

"Because we like you, and I'm sure Sao Paulo will do the same."

Bailey should know that his Portuguese is actually an upgraded rote, and he blinked and asked in English with a smile: "Anschutz wants you to sing the theme song? Have you prepared the repertoire? This time we will set the Spanish language. "

"It's ready, but I'm not satisfied yet, and I'm revising it." Song Ya replied, it's still early, so deal with it first, this is not a lie, Linda still collected some Spanish songs.

A group of people celebrated, had a drink, and the topic changed, "Is Brazil's consecutive championship in the 1998 World Cup stable?" Song Ya knew it and couldn't be anxious, and complimented it casually.

"Should be no problem." Bailey replied.

A crow suddenly sounded in Song Ya's mind, and he scratched his head inexplicably.

Anschutz's people were more anxious than him, and they kept beating the side drum to bring the topic back to the theme song. A Weng seems to be in a good mood today, and he also likes himself very much, "Okay, okay, I can reveal a little bit I can confirm the news, there is actually no resistance for you to get the theme song of APLUS."

Surprise!

"That's great, thank you." Song Ya happily exchanged glances with Anschutz's executives, and toasted A Weng to thank him.

"Don't be too happy."

Ah Weng also said: "The release method of the theme song of the 1998 World Cup will be reformed, no longer just one song, with the new format of the World Cup album..."

"Album?" Song Ya was a little taken aback, "It will take at least a dozen songs, and my creative speed..."

"That's not the case. The national football associations select and send their own singers, global albums, about 15 songs." The people around A Weng helped explain.

What the hell is this? Let me make a platter album with others? One-fifteenth of a coffee position like mine is easy to fight for! ? Thanks to all kinds of calculations for making football movies and running a Latin American tour! After a concert, I was exhausted from singing and dancing, and my calves are still shaking!

"So this is ah……"

Song Ya forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and squeezed out a smile.

But after chatting for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, and took the time to look for an opportunity to cast a cold glance at Anschutz's people. He even suspected that these guys were deliberately writing bad checks to fool him in order to sign a long-term tour contract.

Mila was keenly aware of the sudden panic reaction of the always arrogant Anschutz executives. She was just stared at. She turned her head to look at the handsome profile of the man, and cuddled her body even tighter.

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