Chapter 1232 Blue Skirt

The next day, "Boss! Special prosecutor Starr put Lewinsky in the witness protection program!" Hayden chased out of the dressing room and shouted.

"oh."

Song Ya agreed coldly without turning her head.

Shouldn't it be? Although Lewinsky submitted a written testimony at the beginning of the year to testify that he had no relationship with the commander in chief, after all, Starr obtained a lot of physical evidence from her and her best friend's recordings and diaries. Do you throw away the butt wipes after you use them up? There is still something to be said about the morality of the rivers and lakes. Her best friend has already obtained a similar security guarantee.

"ah."

It was only a few minutes before returning to the stage, and he had to concentrate, his mouth was a little dry, and he opened his mouth to the old Mike.

Old Mike took out the sports water bottle that he was guarding with him, and squeezed it into his mouth twice.

"Cuckoo..."

He was going to sing and dance later, he didn't want to drink too much, so he swallowed a small mouthful, rinsed his mouth and spit it out on the ground.

"Every department prepares, the last two minutes..."

Countdown urging sounds came from his ears, and he trotted all the way, holding the microphone in one hand, and high-fiving the staff members who were seeing him off in the other.

"call!"

Take a deep breath and reach center stage.

Not long after the lights were turned off, the stage was very dark, and the entire big stadium was not bright. The audience could not see what was going on on the stage at all, but they all realized that the concert was about to start on time, and they all waited with bated breath, only a slight buzz buzzing noise.

The Latin musicians and dancers of the cup of life are already in place, and we will sing this at the beginning.

He confirmed the microphone stand lying quietly on the floor, and stuck the pointed end of his leather shoes in to test the gap. It was very good, just like the rehearsal, and there should be no mistakes.

"Nineteen Eighty Seven..."

The countdown is over, beep, beep, beep... Latin musicians played drums, trombones, etc., and several beams of spotlights from different angles were lit up, converging on him who was standing upright.

"ah!"

In terms of visual effects, he seemed to suddenly appear out of thin air, the auditorium was instantly detonated, and the screams of the women seemed to be able to shake the eardrums.

He smiled charmingly, stretched out his foot and hooked up the microphone stand chicly, holding it very firmly in his hand.

"Ah ah ah ah! I love you!" The female fans in the front row went crazy, shouting with all their strength, pushing forward, their faces flushed red, some holding their heads on their heads and pulling their hair non-stop, some pulling Stretch your hands straight up to the stage.

"thecuoflife, thisistheone, noe, don'tevers..."

Song Ya ignored it coolly, plugged in the microphone and sang with both hands, and began to dance with her feet.

The new album hasn't been released yet, and I'm relying on the cup of life to support me outside of the United States. I will sing the English version at the beginning.

In the final encore stage, I sang the Spanish version again.

According to Anschutz's survey, in any country where football is popular, regardless of whether you were popular there before, this song alone is enough to sell tickets, the stadium is full, and it is completely okay for the song to be popular, and it is Big red and big purple, the influence of the cup of life is so powerful.

The end of the World Cup is not long, just in time.

"Hereache."

tche is the name of David Bowie's band, and Song Ya sent the guests off stage.

In the middle, she introduced Shakira again. The Latin girl smiled on the stage under the colorful lights, stretched out her hand, let herself hold it, and showed her affection in front of tens of thousands of people.

The two performed g together, g..."

He got up to pick it up, and five minutes later he was crying in front of the TV with his head in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Shakira followed and asked, yawning.

"G..." Song Ya couldn't say anything else besides this sentence.

On the TV, the special prosecutor was showing a photo of a blue dress, saying that the DNA of the Grand Commander Arkansas had been extracted from the spray residue on it, and it had been compared, and it was his.

And the dress belonged to Monica Lewinsky...

Lewinsky, who was protected by witnesses, also submitted a new statement, saying that the relationship that happened while wearing that skirt was accompanied by witnesses and evidence, and she was beaten to death with a stick.

Sap, this guy got the skirt at the beginning of the year, and kept it completely secret until the commander-in-chief gave permission to draw blood and Bi Xiangjia denied it again in front of the grand jury, and then he hit a clean and deadly uppercut.

"I said, how can the Xiangdang people insist on holding on to this matter! Ha! The commander-in-chief just gave false testimony the day before yesterday, plus once and twice at the beginning of the year!"

Sloan was having fun on the phone, "Now he will definitely face serious criminal charges, and may even be impeached! The only general to be impeached is Andrew Johnson in 1868!"

"No way? The House of Representatives is in the hands of the Donkey Party."

Impeachment is the power of the House, and the Donkey Party is the House majority, "What does Underwood say?"

"I can't make calls at all now! He must be in a daze. It seems that most of the members of the Xiang Party don't know the existence of that skirt!"

Sloan yelled in a rare high-pitched voice, "It's all right now, the All-Media media has exploded, what about the UK?"

"I don't know, I just got up." Song Ya replied.

"hehe……"

"Then what should we do?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know, I haven't recovered from the shock yet..."

Sloan said, "I will let A follow the caliber of cuu to report first, but McAvoy...he is very angry at the commander-in-chief for perjury, and he is about to be on the anchor station. Hang up?"

"All right."

"Oh, by the way, it is estimated that the matter of the bathroom in the east hall will also be brought up by the media. Now it turns out that what Lewinsky said is true! You have accused her on the Internet before, calling her a liar..."

"Damn it!"

Song Ya also thought of this, hung up the phone and looked at the TV resentfully, the BBC also reacted, and Harvey, the middleman who had sworn to himself through the middleman before, was raising one hand , with the other hand on the bible, this should be the image of him testifying under oath in Congress, and the British media is very picky.

"Aren't there going to be too many images of the protests organized by the Globe?" Hayden asked.

"How can I care about it now..."

Song Ya rolled his eyes, "Not good!" He immediately called his ex-wife, "I, where are you?"

"Hmph, New York."

Mariah Carey doesn't know anything yet. She is hosting a grand party at her home in Belfort Heights, entertaining people from the European fashion circle. Her little ex-husband got Gucci's endorsement. She is so jealous, although the endorsement of the big men's clothing line is better than the women's clothing. Take some, and they are currently secretly poking around. Karl Lagerfeld, who is the main design director of many big-name brands, and Galliano, who is the deputy to Dior, have the best relationship with her.

"Why are you still in New York? Didn't you go abroad to work in the army?"

"I just came back from Norfolk Naval Base, and I'll fly abroad in two days." Holding a glass of wine, she snorted arrogantly, "Why do you want me?"

"Run!"

Chicago 1990