Chapter 253

On February 22nd, in a small room full of sports equipment, the wooden shelf squeaked non-stop at first, and then the shaking became more and more violent. Several badminton tubes on the upper floor fell and rolled. to the corner.

Not long after, everything stopped suddenly again, and a beautiful blond girl with a blushing face came out holding the sundry rack, first stuffed the corners of her clothes into the short sports skirt, and then went to tidy up the things on the floor.

"I'll come later, Kasiti." Song Ya appeared behind her and said while putting a T-shirt on her head.

"good."

The girl agreed softly, went to open the door and looked out, then turned around and put her arms around his neck, "I love you APLUS."

The good girl who is loved by the teacher got the key to the utility room of the gymnasium this semester. Unfortunately, Song Ya has never appeared on campus. She managed to get a chance to get together today.

At the end of the passionate kiss, "Are you going to graduate early after this semester?" The girl's eyes were full of sadness.

"Yes."

Song Ya has almost settled for admission to the University of Chicago, "You can continue to work part-time in my record company during the summer vacation."

"I will."

The two lingered for a while before slipping out like thieves.

"APLUS, Billboard Magazine." Back home, Taraji walked into the study with a lot of things in his arms, "And Rolling Stone, The Source...I marked everything related to you." She reported a A lot of entertainment magazine titles, "Also, the demo of the first issue of American Music in 1992."

"It turned out to be only the twelfth..."

Song Ya is most concerned about the billboard rankings. Ihateuiloveu failed to airborne into the top ten as he wished. In the first week, he ranked twelfth behind Mariah Carey's Can't Let Go and ahead of U2.

"The top ten has MJ, Prince, Elton John, George Michael and a bunch of superstars, and the twelfth is very good." Taraji said.

"Well, it's true, as Hayden said, the hype created by gossip is too much."

Song Ya opened the Rolling Stone magazine again, "A touching love song, very suitable for men and women who are entangled in feelings, from APLUS and Fergie's ihateuiloveu, the lyrics and composition of APLUS have implemented the concept of lessismore (less is more), The accompaniment only uses simple piano sounds, but it expresses the suppressed turbulence and impulsiveness under the calm and sad appearance with the human voice. The courage to explore and the ambition not to be stereotyped. The fly in the ointment is that the MV of this song is a bit too ignorant. I heard that APLUS made more money than many world-renowned singers in the industry last year, but still maintained the usual shabby MV production budget. When I first saw it, I thought it was MTV found a scenery film to match it. '

The music critic this time is finally not Philby, and he speaks a lot less eccentric. Indeed, the final effect of Zack Snyder's MV is far from the original version. It's not because of his poor director level, but because of the gap in equipment. The picture, such as the ocean waves, lacks the sense of delicacy brought by high-quality images, and the taste is completely different. Even professional music critics have no taste for what Song Ya wants to express.

TheSource, a magazine that focuses on hip-hop music, is naturally very interested in Song Ya's rapping in ihateuiloveu, 'APLUS blurs the boundaries between speaking and singing, and brings something fresh and special to the audience. It's very interesting, we are now I'm looking forward to this kid's first album more and more, it should be soon, right? '

He read the music reviews of other companies, and they were mostly praises. It seems that this song is very popular among professionals.

Mira's new album was almost ignored by professional music critics, although her wrecking man also parachuted into the bottom of Billboard's weekly top 50 chart.

After calming down for a while, he called Samuel, "Mr. Samuel, yes, I came to you for the release of ihateuiloveu,

It’s still the same, help me keep an eye on Sony Columbia Records... By the way, there is also SBK Records, I should also enjoy part of the income from Mira’s first album, yes, the lyrics to De Klerk should be less than 100% one. "

"I read the relevant reports of A+ copyright and asset management company. You still have a song SaaMagni. The song and song part signed a contract with Old Joe Records, right?"

"Uh, yes, but I will let Song Asheng be in charge over there. A professional company like your Yongdao is not suitable for handling financial transactions related to Lao Qiao's music..." According to Yongdao's audit strength, Song Ya is afraid that Lao Qiao will be affected. Don't turn your face, after all, there is a big brother Kenneth's shares over there, so it's not easy to check too much.

"I see." Samuel wisely didn't pursue it further.

After the phone call, Song Ya started to read the demos of American Music Magazine again. Although he did not have the right to change some of the pages according to the agreement, the deputy editor representing his own interests still sent all the demos.

The cover will feature Leah Salonga, whom he negotiated with Shirley Fleming, an Asian girl in evening dress sitting at the piano, looking directly at the camera with confidence and demure. In the special report on the inside page, the magazine selected a photo of her when she was 18 years old when she participated in the Miss Saigon audition. At that time, she was still very young and she was wearing a rustic white shirt. That stereotype starts with a story about an Asian Cinderella coming to the United States to realize the value of her life. It is a very standard narrative of the American dream. The attitude of looking down and pointing fingers between the lines is exactly the same as the part in the musical Miss Saigon that made Song Ya feel uncomfortable.

Although it was agreed that the headline topic was within the scope of Shirley Fleming's editor-in-chief, Song Ya still couldn't help correcting a few places, and wrote on the back of the demo: "Ms. Fleming, don't you think you are too Take it for granted? Or you have never interviewed Leah Salonga at all. Her father is the owner of a shipping company with a background in the Philippine military, and her growth environment is completely different from what you described in the opening chapter! '

After reading the demos one by one, Song Ya is generally satisfied. Although the improvement in appreciation is still limited, it is certain to lose money this year, but it is always changing in a good direction. It is a victory to maintain stability and get the first issue out on time.

While watching Taraji sort out the demos, package them and send them back to the magazine, suddenly Hayden and Yeremov rushed in one after the other. Hayden took the video tape and went straight to the TV with a dignified expression.

He was so familiar with this scene that he didn't need to ask to know that something happened again.

The news source came from a local TV station in Los Angeles. The cameraman seemed to be running, and the picture was shaking and confused. When it finally stabilized, two blond girls, one tall and one short, appeared in front of the camera.

Like Mira and Fergie? The scene is probably somewhere in the Los Angeles airport.

"Ah oh..." Taraji put his hand on his mouth pretentiously, "It's a good show."

The two turned their backs to the camera and did not look at each other, but judging from their body language, they should be talking.

Mila clasped her hands in front of her chest, she was calm at first, but after more than ten seconds, she didn't know what Fergie said to stimulate her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Fergie's hair. She was tall and had long hands, He staggered the opponent a long way, and finally fell to the ground.

The exclamation and strange screams of the reporters and paparazzi around the photographer came from the TV.

Mira seemed to want to pursue her, her manager and assistant rushed over to stop her, and Jimmy at the other end went to help Fergie.

Mira, who was reminded, looked back at the reporters here, turned around and tried to leave.

Fergie got up from the ground, but she didn't know where she got the strength to push Jimmy away, and bumped into Mira with her head down.

Unaware of Mira, she hugged her waist, and the two of them fell down together due to inertia.

Now it was Fergie riding on her body, occupying a favorable position, the short girl slapped Mila's face fiercely, and the crisp sound of slapping was perfectly captured by the camera.

"Oh!" The reporters booed in unison.

Then there are screams and fights, and girls' fighting tricks are used to grab hair, tear clothes, and scratch people with nails.

Cameramen and reporters all pushed forward.

Airport security came and stopped them.

Mira's bodyguard finally came to his senses after a brief stupor. He stepped forward and grabbed Fergie's arms, trying to pull her away from Mira's body, but unexpectedly, Mira was holding Fergie's top tightly, with one facing outward. Pull, pull one down, and Fergie's clothes are pulled open like a rubber band, revealing the majestic pink underwear under the chest.

The reporters started pressing the shutter like crazy, and the picture was turned into a vast expanse of white by the flash.

Jimmy bravely went to rescue Fergie, but he tripped over the suitcase and fell to the ground on the way, so he could only grab the leg of Mira's bodyguard, and was dragged on the ground by the strong bodyguard.

In the end, the two were separated. Mila with disheveled hair raised her long legs and tried to kick Fergie who was pulled away under the obstruction of her assistant. The picture was fixed on the white panties under her short skirt...

When the TV screen turned into gray and white noise, Song Ya still opened his mouth, put his hands on his forehead, and didn't say a word.

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