Chapter 254 Different Coping Methods

"APLUS?"

"Ah?" Song Ya regained her composure and found that Hayden and the others were staring at her, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

The TV screen just now made him get another apocalypse. It was a clip of a movie in the future. Three beautiful white girls were fighting in the bathroom like Mira and Fergie. There was no dialogue or plot, and the soundtrack...

He was still happy when he heard the soundtrack at the beginning, and the two missing songs finally had a clue, huh? It seems to be a symphony similar to Game of Thrones? Then it is difficult to put it in my first album! It's okay, it's better to have an apocalypse than nothing, huh? wrong?

Listening carefully, he found that Tianqi was digging a hole again, and the soundtrack turned out to be the classic Carmen Overture, something from the last century, which has a use! ? The plot of this movie doesn't matter.

"Jimmy called me just now. Both he and Mira's agent chose to settle. After paying a few hundred dollars in fines at the airport police station, he and Fergie have already boarded the flight back to Chicago." Hayden watched Looking at the watch, "There are still about two hours to land."

"What's the follow-up public relations?" Song Ya asked.

"First of all, it must be an apology, and then we will see how the media reports it. This is not necessarily a bad thing, especially for the record sales of both of you."

Yeremov was a little excited, "A bloody love triangle, two actresses fought each other because of the man's jealousy, and they disappeared in front of the camera... There are all hot spots in it, and the media will never let it go."

"Okay, let's draw up an apology statement right away, and then you go to the airport and let Fergie read it to the media there, by the way, call Goodman together, Taraji, it's more solemn for you to go to Fergie's closet to choose a suit clothes, follow them too."

Song Ya immediately went to work, and soon, an apology statement was drawn up, which was taken to the airport by Yeremov, and Goodman and Taraji walked together.

Three hours later, Fergie showed up at Midway Airport in Chicago. Because there were too many reporters blocking people, the airport took the initiative to divert them to their own press room.

"I apologize to the public and the media for what happened a few hours ago. My impulsive behavior has set a bad example for children and teenagers. I have now deeply realized my mistake and ask for the public's forgiveness. At the same time, I also express my apologies to my colleagues The passengers on the plane apologize again, my personal behavior caused the flight to be delayed for one hour and fifteen minutes, and caused trouble to their scheduled itinerary, I am sorry."

Fergie, who had already put on a new suit, wore big sunglasses that covered half of her face. After reading the apology word by word with a blank expression, she left quickly under the escort of Yeremov and others and airport security.

"Miss Fergie, would you like to talk about you and Mira?"

"Does APLUS still maintain an unusual relationship with Mira?"

"Fergie, did you fight because of APLUS?"

"Hey! Let's chat casually!"

The paparazzi did not give up, and followed the car to the gate of Hyde Park.

"Hmph." Fergie entered the door and saw Song Ya who was standing in front of her to greet her, and turned her head very unhappily, "You don't even come to pick me up."

"I went and the scene will be more chaotic."

Song Ya stepped forward and coaxed: "Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"Liar!" Fergie dodged his grasping hand, pouted and went upstairs by herself.

"Can you tell me why?" Song Ya followed her into the bedroom.

"Didn't you see the news? She hit me first." Fergie took off her sunglasses, her eyes were slightly swollen, "Look!" She lifted up her blouse, and there were several fingernail scratches on her greasy chest. Yes." Turning around again, there were also bruises on his back and waist.

"You guys are pretty ruthless."

Song Ya sighed, and finally hugged her into her arms, "I saw your slap on the news was loud and heavy."

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Fergie twisted her body trying to break free.

"Why, I only love you. By the way, I called a doctor for you and I'll wait downstairs. "

Fergie has always tried her best to speak, but this time Fergie is a little bit tired, "I need assistants, and bodyguards,

Lots of bodyguards! "She cried loudly: "There are so many people over there, I'm just a stupid agent, and I can't help you!" Everyone is bullying me, woo woo woo..."

"There are, there are, there are."

It's time to give Fergie some celebrity treatment, "An assistant, a bodyguard and a driver, I'll get them for you right away, and a new car."

"Really?" Fergie sniffed, trying to hold back her tears.

"Of course it's true. You're somewhat famous now. After the first album is released, it's okay to be a second-tier singer, right?" Song Ya prescribes the right medicine.

"Hmph, it's more or less..." Fergie finally looked better, "My clothes were torn by that bitch."

"Buy, buy, buy, I'll ask Taraji to call someone to deliver later."

"I'm going to the Grammys with you."

"Okay, okay, don't push yourself too hard, what are you doing for your merits?" Song Yahui and Mariah Carey will appear on the red carpet together at the Grammy Awards Ceremony. Is there no release plan for ihateuiloveu? That's a big deal, don't make a fuss."

"Hmph." Fergie turned around and threw herself on the bed, burying her head in the pillow.

"How about it, I will take you to the Chicago Symphony Orchestra's concert in two days?" Song Ya came up with a consoling plan, "PBS (American Public Television) will broadcast it nationwide, and the prelude is my song of power. The game, the screen should be given to me and you."

After finally getting Fergie done, Song Ya took her hand downstairs to see the doctor, and then came to the study alone.

The people in the room were joking around Jimmy, "Your performance is very heroic, very heroic Jimmy." Yeremov patted him on the shoulder: "But remember to watch your feet next time, hahaha..."

"Stop Yeremov, he's still young." Goodman defended his brother with a smile.

"Mr. APLUS." Jimmy, who was awkwardly standing in the center of the room, saw Song Ya come in.

"Jimmy, I'm going to hire a female assistant and a bodyguard and driver for Fergie. You can also check for her." Song Ya motioned him to sit down, "What happened in Los Angeles? How did they bump into each other? Could it be planned by Mira?"

"It's a coincidence. The two sides just ran into each other while waiting for the flight." Jimmy replied: "It should not be a conspiracy. Mira seems to be planning to fly to New York."

"That's good, do you know what they talked about?" Song Ya asked.

"It's just about you..." Jimmy replied, "and some mutual teasing, flat chested, short guys and all that."

Song Ya probably guessed why the two girls fought.

The small local TV station in Los Angeles that recorded the video cleverly called Hayden and asked Song Ya if he would pay a sky-high price to take the video back. Naturally, he got a negative answer. So after enjoying the exclusive news for a period of time, they began to sell reprints to other TV stations one after another. In the evening, the ratings of all entertainment programs that paid a lot of money to buy this video basically rose to varying degrees.

It was the same NBC program that reported Song Yafeiji's hand-in-hand gossip. The hostess and guests were all overjoyed, "Are they fighting for APLUS? It must be. The ex-girlfriend did it first, which is very reasonable."

"Fergie's heel was too high and it was difficult to keep her balance, so she fell flat on Mira's first hit."

"But her slap, I'm sorry, can the director go back to that scene? Yes, it's here. Wow, Fergie slapped it accurately and hard."

"But Mira is much more popular than Fergie, and her bodyguards quickly came to help, and Fergie's manager, hahaha... Look at him, the way he fell to the ground is so funny!"

NBC also coded the positions where the two were suspected to be gone, which made it look even worse...

The incident quickly fermented, and Mira showed up at the Burbank Airport near Hollywood the next day, and she chose to accept an exclusive interview with a TV station.

"Mira, can you talk about what happened yesterday?" the reporter asked.

"Well……"

Mila seemed to be in a good mood, spoke lightly, and was not affected by the fight at all. However, she wore big sunglasses like Fergie, and always faced the camera sideways, and covered her hidden hair with her long hair. Halfway, "I would like to apologize to the public and the delayed flight passengers for this matter, I think I have learned a lesson."

"Can you tell me more about it?"

"Okay, as a public figure, I'm already tired of the waiting hall. You know, even in the VIP waiting room, you may meet some bad people."

"you mean?"

"I mean the plane behind me." She pointed to a Lear 35 small business jet in the background behind her. "What happened yesterday made me decide to own it, immediately!"

"You bought it!?"

"right."

"So, this is your private jet, right? Miss Mira?" The reporter exclaimed in an envious tone.

"Of course, come with me." Mira waved at the camera coolly, then turned and walked to the boarding stairs, "I'll show you around."

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