Chapter 980? Buenos Aires

"Hahaha! That idiot!"

Mira was vaguely awakened by Song Ya's wild laughter, she turned on the bedside lamp and checked the time, it was three in the morning.

"Honey?"

The laughter came from outside the bedroom door. The two stayed in the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Morumbi Hotel in Sao Paulo, not far from the Morumby Stadium where the next concert will be held.

I didn’t get a response, maybe I didn’t hear it. The suite outside was a bit noisy, and there seemed to be a woman’s voice. Mira raised her ears.

"Hi..."

He couldn't hear anything clearly, so he simply put on his nightgown, yawned and pushed the door out, "Hayden? Why are you here?"

Hayden, who became his co-manager again, was actually there, "Shh..." He made some speech gestures.

Mila looked at the women present, Sloan, this beautiful blonde professional woman who felt very 'sharp', and Song Ya were lying half on one side of the sofa, with a cup of coffee in their hands, and a pair of long legs that were not inferior to her were crossed. The clothes were casually placed on the coffee table, no shoes, flesh-colored stockings.

Both she and Song Ya were laughing, obviously in a good mood, maybe they felt their gaze, and pointed to the landline on the coffee table friendly.

"How many times is this? As far as I know, it's at least the third time?"

Song Ya hugged the big white girl who was rubbing her eyes in a daze, and turned on the speakerphone and said, "One time with the police, one time downstairs in the New York recording studio, and this time in Las Vegas On the Stadt Avenue..."

"Did you forget that two groups of people pointed guns at each other in the parking lot of the Holy Auditorium in Los Angeles at the beginning of the year?"

Big A's unforgettable and unique accent came out from the landline, "I heard that this time he was shot three more times!"

"Hahaha! M-Fxxk is so fucked up..."

Song Ya and Big A laughed wildly again across the phone line, "Who did it? Biggie?"

"Anyway, that's what everyone said! He didn't do anything else during this time, except for having fun, he took his little brother around to perform Hitem Up, which swears at Biggie, Puff Daddy and other East Coast gangsta rap circles. This kid is really hated , but I have to say that it is indeed fate, the latest news, just out of the operating room, out of danger." Big A said.

"Shxt! If he does this again, he will become an immortal legend." Song Ya cursed.

"Remind you,

There are also a few rumors that you did it, and the New York DJ was talking about you texting at your ex-wife's house, saying that he wanted to die. "Big A reminded.

"Want to lead the dirty water to me? Huh, give Puff Daddy a guts, I'll call him and Sugnet later."

"So what do we Chicago DJs do now?"

"Let's talk normally, it's fine if you take the initiative to trouble me. I'll ask Ms. Sloan to rush back and lead the crisis public relations."

"hey-hey."

Big A's laughter suddenly became very obscene, "Seriously, you have fucked her, right? Absolutely, you will definitely not let go of a big beautiful girl of that level..."

"I just took this as a compliment? Big A..." Sloan interrupted calmly.

"Uh, hehe, so you... are also..."

'click. ’ Big A hung up the phone.

"Then I have scheduled a flight back to Mira tomorrow." Sloan put on his high heels and stood up, "Bye Mira, Bye Hayden."

"Thank you Sloan, Bye."

After watching her go out, Song Ya immediately ordered Hayden, "Call Puff Daddy and Sugnett, right here."

"Now?" Hayden asked.

"Be smart, Hayden. If Puff Daddy really did it, a smart guy like him must have planned very carefully in advance, and it is impossible to completely let the suspicion fall on him and Biggie." Song Ya said.

"All right."

Hayden took out a thick script from his briefcase and put it on the coffee table, "Mira, yours." Then he started making calls.

"Who were you talking about just now?"

Mira took a look, and the title of the cover was 'Football Stunner'.

"Oh, 2PAC, the hot West Coast rapper, got shot in Las Vegas a few hours ago."

Of course 2PAC Mira knew, and Song Ya explained a little bit, "I don't know the actual situation either, and the tabloid reports at the first time were not very credible."

"Milla, old Larry hopes that you will meet him as soon as possible. The time for the football stunner project is very urgent, and it will start in Florida in early November." Hayden put the microphone to his ear and waited for the connection. .

"Playing a tomboy again." Song Ya had already introduced the basic plot to her, and Mira complained: "The plague of the python is also there."

"These two films are all heroine dramas."

Hayden said with a smile: "When the series starts next year, Hollywood actresses will be so jealous of you that they will go crazy."

"I grew up in the United States and I didn't know how to play football at all."

Although Mira has experienced ups and downs in her life, she has been famous and enjoyed the top life of the upper class. Unless the financial situation is very tight, she has never been a diligent artist at other times, "Let me simply accompany you in South America After running the tour, let's rest for a while, okay?"

She kissed Song Ya's earlobe, coquettishly: "I like it now, I feel safe by your side."

"Hey, is it?"

Song Ya is very useful, but if she puts on the pick again, the football stunner project will really open up. "Hey, just do me and old Larry a favor."

"Sugnett can't get through."

Hayden looked at the two people who had begun to rub each other's ears, "I'll go outside to make a call, and when it's connected, I'll switch in."

"OK."

Regardless of whether 2PAC was shot again or not, Puff Daddy should be very nervous now. One is that he is afraid of revenge from Su Ge Knight and the Blood Gang, and the other is that the shooting location is in Las Vegas, where the law and order is very good. Yes, there are a lot of pornography and gambling there, but the law and order have always been good. Casino owners don’t like to be entangled in negative news about vicious law and order cases, especially big stars like 2PAC who gamble and spend heavily when they go there. People who interfere with the casino business invite unscrupulous retaliation.

Puff Daddy's call was connected, but he shied away, refusing to tell the truth, and only clarified that no matter what those DJs in New York said, it had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't care about it now.

Su Ge Knight really can’t get in touch, let Hayden go through Snoop Dogg or even 2PAC’s girlfriend Kidada Jones and other people who can talk to him, these people can’t do it, 2PAC got shot is a big deal , the already tense situation in the East and West Coast gangster rap circles seems to have reached the final showdown moment.

While Song Ya was busy with the two concerts in Sao Paulo, more definite news came back one after another. 2PAC did not hang up, but it is not out of danger until now, and is still in a coma. At that time, Su Ge Knight was driving himself. He was in the passenger seat. When he was waiting for a red light on the Las Vegas Strip, the gunman's car stopped in a parallel position on the side of the passenger seat, and then suddenly shot towards the two of them. Bullets poured in, 2PAC was shot several times, Su Ge Knight himself was only slightly injured.

The local police have not yet caught the gunman. Su Ge Knight is a real gangster with a lot of "struggle" experience, and his whereabouts immediately become erratic, but people through the blood gang vowed to take revenge on Puff Daddy and Biggie.

The current situation is like this, 2PAC has a domineering personality, and there are many people who have the motive to kill him, but Puff Daddy and Biggie are undoubtedly the most suspect. However, according to Puff Daddy's more and more sophisticated behavior style, it will be difficult for the police to obtain direct evidence related to him, so there is a high probability that it will be resolved through Su Ge Knight's "private method".

"Sorry, APLUS is on tour in South America, we don't know the situation, so we can't provide you with any news."

Anyway, apart from letting go of the conversation once, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Su Ge Knight will not be so stupid as to think that he did it by himself, just let Hamlin block the reporter.

Two concerts were held in Sao Paulo on the 10th and 12th. The record-breaking sale on the 12th was more than 70,000 tickets. The average number of seats for the three shows in Brazil was 6. Fifty thousand, the actual number of attendance must be more than that.

"Damn it, old Larry calls several times a day now."

Mira finally couldn't bear the urging of the football stunner crew, and was about to leave for the United States, "I bought a guitar here, and I want to learn more from your guitarist."

"You have more roles than me."

Song Ya blinked at Hayden, and kissed Mira's forehead, "You don't need to wait for me for long, we will enter the group and start filming after the tour."

One of them flew north to Miami and the other south to Buenos Aires.

"Shakira Shakira, thank you for being my tour guest!"

The short Latin girl who hadn’t seen her for a long time failed to return to the United States for her first Spanish-language album. After the market response in Spain and Brazil was also mediocre, she concentrated on cultivating her hometown in Colombia and South American Spanish-speaking countries such as Argentina, Chile, and Mexico. Now she is already very well-known in the local area. Singers are becoming more and more confident and star-like.

"That's right, I've lost weight."

The itinerary was set long ago. After meeting again in the Buenos Aires hotel, Song Ya was still the same as before, flirtatiously lifting her dyed wavy blonde hair, just like the cover of the first CD of the Mi version. In reality Some angles of her are indeed very similar to her ex-wife, and she is much slimmer...

More and more beautiful, Song Ya loves it more and more.

"Keep your dirty hands away! Be careful to sue you for harassment! Puta!"

The girl's apricot eyebrows stood erect, this time it was different, Song Ya's Spanish level could barely understand what she was cursing, and now she was surrounded by bodyguards, two strong South American men rushed over immediately and pushed herself away .

"Forget it."

Song Ya stopped Mawota and the others who wanted to 'counterattack', "Anyway, thank you for coming to help me..." Frustrated, he slipped back to his room.

"Sorry APLUS, she's in a bad mood today."

Shakira's manager, Estefan, the leader of Sony Columbia Records' Latin American Gang, then followed.

"It's okay, it's my fault."

Song Ya waved his hand, "Please sit down..."

"What do you want me to do?" Estefan asked.

"Yes, I want to use your connections to invite a song in Spanish, the best." Song Ya pointed to her chest, "The highest price."

"For the theme song of the World Cup?"

Estefan smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's not difficult to guess, especially after Aon and Bailey showed up at your Rio concert, Anschutz is seeking for you, right?"

"Basically, you know more than I do."

What the hell is FIFA? There are strange things. Brazil's Havelange, Argentina's Grondona and others have been in power for decades, and the entire family has followed the big shots in the football circle.

"I heard that FIFA will release a lot of theme songs in 1998, that kind of assortment of albums in various countries and languages." Estefan asked: "Is it worth it? Depending on your coffee position."

"In 1994, there was an assortment album in the US World Cup, and it was released by Polygram." Song Ya didn't answer directly. He had a delicate relationship with the Latin Gang, and he was likely to be an opponent in the World Cup theme song competition. "Although there is still only one theme song. Branch, now one step further, but I don't think the situation will change much."

"I know what you're thinking."

Talking to veterans is easy. Estefan said: "In any case, there is always something to focus on when promoting globally, right? If there are more theme songs, there will be a so-called official theme song..."

"Yes, that's what I mean." Song Ya nodded.

"The French are extremely proud. In 1998, there must be one French song at home, and the rest are Spanish and English."

"Three songs are a bit too much, I still choose Spanish." Song Ya said.

"OK, I'll help."

"Thanks, Monsieur Estefan."

Regardless of whether the other party is sincere or not, the invitation to sing is casting a wide net.

"Thank you also for letting Shakira be your guest performer at your concert."

At present, he is still more popular than her, and this time he followed the normal business process. Song Ya has always been generous to Lin Lin.

Not counting the forest, it's impossible, "Puta!" At night, the Latin girl sneaked into his room.

"Puta! Puta!"

Scold, scold, Tsundere for you, Song Ya hugged her who was wrong, laughed and rolled on the bed.

'Ring, ring, ring...' At this time, the landline beside the bed rang without knowing the current affairs.

"Disappointing." Unimportant calls will not be forwarded, "What's the matter?" Song Ya answered, "Mr. Kali?"

On the other end of the line was Columbia Pictures and Sony Columbia Records President John Calley, "APLUS, I just went to the football stunner location and it looked good, you and Yeremov did a great job."

"Thank you, Mr. Carley."

"I have a question about the future. Do you think those genres will guide the future fashion trends? You know, I'm not very good at the record industry." John Carley asked.

"Wait for me to think about it..."

This question is not difficult for myself. Song Ya closed her eyes and searched in Tianqi's "music library" and arranged them in proportion. "Hip-hop, rhythm and blues, pop punk, Latin dance music, as well as electronic music and... minor?"

"Can you narrow it down a bit?"

"Uh, since we're talking about the future, I think the lives of people in the future will definitely be more colorful than the present, and the channels for receiving information will also be..."

"Haha." John Carley smiled, "I don't need to think so far, just the next few years."

"That……"

Why are you asking yourself this? Song Ya thought for a while and gave a condensed answer: "Hip-hop, rhythm and blues, pop punk and Latin-style dance music with electronic elements?"

"Sounds similar to the previous answer."

"I don't want to hide anything from you Mr. Carley."

John Carley is considered an ally with his own interests. With him, Motura will not be able to go back, and even if the contract expires early next year, Sony Columbia Records will still be the publisher of his first and second albums and the manager of the copyright library. , and the publisher of the 1998 World Cup album.

"I understand, well, that's it, I wish you a smooth tour." John Carley hung up the phone.

Song Ya anxiously continued to flirt with the Latin girl.

'Ring ring ring...'

"It's so annoying! What's the matter!"

"APLUS, I, Hayden, just got the news that 2PAC rescue failed and passed away in the hospital."

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