Chapter 256 Grammy Night

itisntfair

it isnt right

ifitsreallgone

then tell tonight

ifitsover

ifitsover

let go...

The limousine parked quietly not far from Radio City Music Hall, and the stereo in the car was playing Mariah Carey's ifit'sover, which is also the song she will perform at the awards show. Close your eyes, listen to the song intently, and hum along to find your feeling.

There seemed to be some problems with the scheduling of the organizers this year. The stars who were about to walk on the red carpet were stuck in traffic all the way, and the car in front didn't even move, so they could only wait here. In the spacious car, besides two people, there were also assistants from both parties and the staff of Sony Columbia Records. In order to prevent others from discovering the abnormality, the two of them tacitly reduced their communication. outside the window.

There was a burst of noise near the red carpet in front, and the fans shouted the name of their idol, mostly screaming from female fans, and occasionally some rough voices from old men, such as now...

"Mira! Mira!"

Mira, who is lower than the two, stepped onto the red carpet earlier. This is her first time participating in the Grammys. SBK seems to have done a good job of preparation. Listening to the volume, there are quite a few of her fans at the scene, many of them are male fans Shout out to her, "You're the best!"

Song Ya noticed that Mariah Carey's singing had stopped and looked at the other party. Sure enough, she was smiling to herself meaningfully: "The Los Angeles battle is very exciting."

Others in the car, like her assistant and Taraji, couldn't help chuckling.

Everyone thought she was joking, only Song Ya could taste a little sourness from her eyes and tone, "Little girls are like this, immature." Smile and look at her first, then his eyes fell on her chest forward, and move away quickly.

"Hum." Mariah Carey shook her head and continued to hum the song, but she adjusted her sitting posture slightly so that Song Ya could see more of her chest from this direction.

The traffic flow finally started to move forward. After a while, many fans could already be seen in front of the red carpet. Some reporters would also take a look here while taking pictures of the red carpet.

The assistants of the two began to help with the final arrangement, clothes, makeup, everything must be as perfect as possible.

The car stopped in front of the red carpet, the bodyguards of the two were in place, the old Mike opened the car door outside, Song Yaya stepped out first, waved to the fans holding the aps sign, then turned around, and held it in a gentlemanly manner. Mariah Carey reached out to help her out of the car.

"aps! Mariah Carey!"

The fans of the two began to shout loudly, Mariah Carey slightly distanced the distance between the two, and held Song Ya's arms in a less intimate manner.

"aps! This way!"

"Miss Kelly!"

The reporters called out their names one after another, reminding them to look at their camera. According to the rehearsal, the two first stopped in an area crowded with familiar media, and then posed for them to take pictures.

"aps, Miss Kelly, what do you think of tonight's awards?"

"Miss Kelly, tell me about the song ifit'sover you'll be performing."

These media were very interesting, and they all raised safety issues, and the two easily dealt with it.

"Badgu!" A white man suddenly yelled at Song Ya, wondering if it was Mira's fan.

The reporters laughed knowingly.

Song Ya continued to maintain a standard smile, walking casually with Mariah Carey as if they were visiting their own garden, shaking hands with reporters they knew, and then signing autographs for fans. According to the status of the two of them, there is no problem at all in doing so. If it is a starlet, they will be said to be too slow.

After the red carpet was over, the two walked to the outfield host for an interview.

The main interview object of the other party is Mariah Carey,

It's all about awards and live performances. For Song Ya, their focus is on the first album.

"Well, my vision is that the first album will be composed entirely of purely personal music, so it's hard to say when it will be released. You know, I'm an inspirational creator, and quantity is never what I'm after. I will I will try my best to polish my debut album, it is really hard to say the exact time, I can only say that it should be soon, so stay tuned.”

After the visit, the two entered the music hall.

"Ho! It's really tiring."

Mariah Carey let go of his arm, and hugged Walt and the others who were waiting at the entrance, "Let's go in, hurry up." Walt led the two into the arena.

Unlike last year, this time when Song Ya entered the hall, it was already full of people, "Hey...brother, how are you?" People he knew kept saying hello to him, raki's group of New York hip-hop singers, Daddy Kane, babfae, etc. wait……

On his side, he fist-bumps affectionately with people everywhere, while Mariah Carey is smiling and waving all the time. She really doesn't have many acquaintances in the circle, and they are only polite to each other.

But Mira couldn't be found. The concert hall is huge, she should be in the crowd, and she wouldn't take the initiative to come over to say hello to me, otherwise the media would get fired again.

A group of people sat in the front row, and Mariah Carey was in the best and most conspicuous position, so that it was convenient for the camera to show her.

Song Ya noticed that the people from Jefja Records and Jive Records were in the back row. Russell Simmons and Quincy Jones were also sitting together, looking towards him.

He stood up again and reached out his hand, "Hey, Mr. Simmons, Mr. Jones..." He bumped fists with Will Smith, R Kelly and others.

"Good luck." Russell Simmons took his hand on an errand, shook it and let go.

"I wish you too." Song Ya raised the corners of her mouth and sat back.

A photographer approached with equipment on his shoulders.

"I really envy you, you have so many friends." Mariah Carey kept smiling at the camera and whispered.

"You don't have to be envious, they are not all my friends." Song Ya also smiled and waved to the camera.

When the awards ceremony started, soon, the first awards related to this place began to be awarded. The best non-classical music producer of the year was nominated for Walt and Mariah Carey. This award basically had no hope, and won It is true that they are not the winners. When the camera shows the two, they have to maintain their demeanor and applaud the winners to congratulate them.

In this era, rap awards are not taken very seriously, especially the Grammys, which only have two awards, and they are all awarded some time before the party.

Will Smith and his combination partner won the best rap combination award.

"Congratulations." Song Ya was a little upset, but she had to turn her head to congratulate Will Smith, Quincy Jones and others who got up to celebrate.

Although classical music has a very high style and is also at the top of the music circle's contempt chain, for the party organizer bs, the ratings are the most important, so the timing of the awards is also relatively ordinary. The Chicago Symphony Orchestra and Barenboy won two awards, but Barenboy did not come to the scene, and the representatives of the symphony orchestra came up to collect the awards.

Song Ya also saw a Chinese named oo in another classical music award, who is a cellist.

"Maybe there's someone on the cover of America's next issue?" he thought to himself.

"Nominated for best rapper: aps!"

After the interspersed performance, the host on the stage called his name, and he quickly collected his mood and fired at the camera again.

"The winner is..." The award-presenting guest on stage lost his appetite for a while, "lloolj!"

"fxxk!"

The rap award was awarded by Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons, he cursed in his heart, even if it was a singer from another record company, it would be nice! No way, I had to squeeze out a smile again to deal with the camera, and turned around to congratulate the veteran of the jefja record rap circle.

"thanks, thanks."

Lloolj thanked each one excitedly, and then walked towards the stage, "Don't worry, aps, the future belongs to you." Russell Simmons took the opportunity to say to Song Ya.

"I hope so." Song Ya could only say so.

"There are general awards waiting for you today, kid." Quincy Jones added, and then laughed with Russell Simmons.

The audience who didn't know the truth in front of the TV thought they were friends for many years.

"I'm going backstage to get ready."

lloolj came down after receiving the award, the lights in the auditorium were dimmed, and the next performance was about to begin. Mariah Carey greeted Song Ya and left the seat quietly.

"Come on, ii."