Chapter 297

"Forget it, let her sleep. Huo Ran Wen??????a`"

Song Ya casually put on the T-shirt with Chinese character elements, grabbed Taraji who was trying to sneak into the bedroom, and walked out of the hotel room with her, "yo..." fist bumped with Tony and others who were joking and joking at the door, and then Hugged by the front and back to go downstairs to the parking lot.

"That South African girl said she didn't want to sign a brokerage deal before she was eighteen."

Taraji said: "But she said she wanted to talk to you, and I arranged for her to come to the studio today."

"Is it an excuse?" Song Ya was taken aback.

"Maybe, she entered the modeling circle at the age of fourteen. I don't think she is the kind of girl who doesn't understand anything." Taraji said.

"I see."

Song Ya didn't speak anymore, and when she got off the gate of Columbia Studios, a group of reporters surrounded her.

"Aplus, please comment on the autobiography that claims to be your first girlfriend!"

"Is everything in her book true?"

"On your side..."

"Okay, everyone." Song Ya raised her hand, "I won't respond to this matter, but I wish her a happy life in the future."

Get rid of the reporter and meet Yeremov who came up. The two of them and Taraji boarded the special car in the studio. This kind of gadget like a golf cart makes no sound when driving, the vibration is also small, and the maximum capacity Minimize the interference with the various crews in the studio.

"How do you feel about coming back here?" Song Ya asked Yeremov seeing that he was in a good mood.

"It's just an executive producer of an MV." Yeremov kept saying hello to passing acquaintances, "How do you feel about it?"

The two arrived at the big studio, and the recorder was already waiting at the door, "aplus, please go this way." He took Song Yawan to the back clothing room, where rows of hangers were full of young people's clothing, clothing The teacher is a white male with an orchid finger raised, "aplus!" He rushed over and hugged Song Ya, "I'm finally waiting for you, big star."

"Uh, hello." Song Ya waited for him to finish hugging, "Is all the clothes here? Have the actors tried them all?"

"You're the only one left." The costumer went to pull out a row of hangers, "Hurry up and try."

They are all bright baseball shirts, jackets, etc. similar to the original mv.

Song Ya picked out a few pieces after seeing them pleasing to the eye, and after trying them all fit well.

"You have such a good figure aplus."

The costumer touched his chest to his abdominal muscles while helping him change his clothes.

"Thank you." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder, "You are cute too."

"Oh!" The other party was so moved that he almost cried, "You are so kind..."

"Aplus, the makeup artist is here." A staff member shouted at the door.

Song Ya went to her VIP dressing room, and a note from Aplus was pasted on the door.

After sitting down, "Larry said he wants your skin to look healthier and brighter." The Caucasian female makeup artist put a large makeup box on his side and said.

"Okay, listen to the director." Song Ya nodded.

"Half an hour." The staff outside the door shouted again.

"I know, I know." The makeup artist hurriedly began to work on opening the box.

"Is it in such a hurry?" Song Ya asked.

"Others came before dawn, just waiting for you." The makeup artist quickly took out the primer and began to work on his face.

Song Ya just took the opportunity to close her eyes and rest.

"Aplus?" Taraji came in, handing over a document.

Song Ya took a look and saw that some visitor permissions were temporarily added. Catherine, the president of Amblin Entertainment, and Halle Berry and Charlize Theron who came to visit the class, "There are a lot of things today." He reached out and took Taraji With the pen handed over, I signed the three documents.

"Wait, wait." Song Ya noticed that the makeup artist was about to apply lipstick on his lips,

"Don't put me in this bright color."

In this era, some black actors like to paint their lips red.

"Really don't want it?" The makeup artist confirmed again.

"No." Song Ya doesn't like this style very much.

"Okay." The makeup artist changed to a colorless one.

After finishing his work, he put on the clothes sent by the costumer, and led by Taraji, walked into the venue where the scenery had been completed.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

Before he arrived, he heard someone shouting inside. When he appeared outside a fast food restaurant that had been built, all the men and women present started screaming and applauding.

"Hey, Larry." He nodded first to the director standing behind the camera, "Everyone." Then he greeted everyone with a smile.

"Attention, the first scene of beautifulgirls is ready for the first scene." The scene reporter shouted.

Larry is not the kind of controlling director. His student and assistant began to direct the station. The first scene is the scene where he meets the heroine for the first time in front of the fast food restaurant. The two prop masters are adjusting the 1960 Corvette. Originally, there were several cars in the original version, but Song Ya and Larry only planned to use this white one after discussion, so that the timeline would appear more consistent.

"Hi."

A blonde girl appeared in front of him, with low waist hot pants and a short top, very youthful and hot.

"Shakira?" Song Ya almost didn't recognize it at first glance. After changing to blonde hair, the girl is no different from a European and American white girl. Although she is more beautiful and more in line with his own aesthetics, this is not what he wants. You dyed your hair blond."

"Well……"

Shakira was embarrassed, she suddenly became nervous, "I mentioned it to Mr. Larry..."

"Is there a problem?" Larry asked. He should have agreed, otherwise the makeup artist would not help with the hair.

"I wanted to add a bit of multiracial, you know, people out there saying I like blondes," he said to Larry.

The people present laughed out loud when they heard his words.

"Hmm... that's fine, then shall we wait for her?" Larry asked, "We can shoot other scenes first."

"It takes hours to re-dye your hair," shouted another makeup artist standing at the entrance of the tunnel.

"I'm sorry." Shakira lowered her head, almost crying.

"It's okay, go and dye it back." Song Ya reached out and pinched her face, "Go." This girl may want to please herself, so she carefully made the makeup artist dye her hair blond, hehe.

"Yeah." The girl obediently followed the makeup artist and left.

Larry discussed it with his assistant and the record player. "Scene Two, Act One..." the clerk refilled the slate and called.

This is the content of Song Ya chatting with a few 'brothers' outside the fast food restaurant, "no!" Many girls present lost their acting tasks, and all complained unhappily. There is no way, they are not professional actors. Tony's cheerleading girlfriend, and some relatives brought from Chicago, the professionalism and so on are really not enough.

"hurry up!"

Taraji went over and yelled at them, and the girls had to leave reluctantly.

The next filming went smoothly. Most of the scenes without the heroine belonged to the men. After Song Ya finished filming the second scene, he and Liu Heyin beat followed the accompaniment tape to start filming the live singing part.

"Aplus." Between shooting, Taraji came over and pointed to the direction of the passage.

"Take a break."

Song Ya saw a 40-year-old Caucasian woman smiling at her. She looked ordinary, but her clothes and temperament were very good. Knowing that this was Catherine, the president of Spielberg's Amblin Entertainment, she greeted her enthusiastically after a brief explanation. Take her to the dressing room.

"So this is the new condition for Terry Beard?"

Catherine looked very busy, neither of them sat down, and got straight to the point, "Aplus, what's your opinion?"

"I just sent a message, although Terry Beard didn't say it directly, but I feel that he already knows his mistake, and he wants to negotiate with you again. I think this condition also shows his sincerity. That's it. "Song Ya said.

"All right."

Catherine stared at Song Ya for a few seconds, then nodded, "I will make an appointment with him again, aplus your share may be diluted, what is your attitude?"

"I'm fine. I have a good relationship with Mr. David Geffen."

Song Ya stated, "You know, I'm very busy. Alicia and Dilai are in charge of this business. I trust them. Of course, I have my bottom line, and I don't lack money."

"Okay." Catherine looked around the dressing room, "My office is at Universal Studios, so I have a chance to come over and have a chat."

"Can."

Song Ya shook hands with her, and then sent her out the door, just bumping into Taraji head-on, and a tall blonde girl she led over.

"Hey, Charis, we meet again."

Song Ya brought the second visitor into the dressing room, "Sorry, I'm a bit busy here, and we have limited time to chat."

"It's okay, hi."

The girl is still in light blue jeans, and her figure is covered well with the large loose T-shirt that models like to wear. This time, she is wearing delicate makeup and carrying a beautiful women's shoulder bag. Temporarily Hanging his visitor's card around his neck, he was a little startled when he heard the sound of Taraji closing the door from the outside.

"So..." Song Ya signaled the girl to speak first.

The two were alone, and the girl star felt a little unnatural, "Uh, I came to thank you, you know, for that."

Song Ya knows that this refers to her mother's case, so there is no need to talk about this kind of tragedy in detail, "It's okay, I called the powerful people I know at that time, you don't have to thank me all the time. After coming to the United States, I plan to What should I do? I heard that you rejected the brokerage company I introduced to sign?"

"Yes, I'm almost eighteen. In August, I went to the Hollywood Screen Actors Guild for consultation. They suggested that I wait until I was eighteen before signing a contract. This would avoid a lot of troublesome legal issues." The girl replied.

"So will you sign with that company then?" Song Ya continued to ask, so he wouldn't be fooled by a girl who just came to Hollywood.

"I haven't figured it out yet," the girl said.

"Really?" Song Ya smiled, "Then you came here to thank you in person?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

Song Ya sat in front of the makeup mirror, picked up a cotton ball and started to deal with the blemishes on his face makeup. He stared at the girl through the mirror, and the other party didn't know what to say, so he avoided his gaze, tiptoed first, and then I wandered around the room boredly, looking at the layout of the dressing room.

Except for a slightly 'stronger' figure, what a stunner, especially the Monroe temperament of the blonde sweet girl, it is too tempting, Song Ya swallowed, "Sit down, don't be restrained." He pointed chairs around.

"No, then I..." the girl bit her lip, "You should be busy, I have ballet class later..." she said.

"You dance ballet?" Song Ya glanced at the girl's tall head, it seems that it is not suitable for her? "Don't try to develop into Hollywood?"

"I'm looking for opportunities. I'm practicing ballet to get in shape and have acting classes." The girl said, "I danced very well when I was young, but once my leg hurt, I dropped the ballet practice."

"First time at the studio? I asked Taraji to show you around here? Taraji!"

Sure enough, the goal was Hollywood, and Song Ya called Taraji in, "Take Miss Theron to visit here."

"No, I'm leaving now." The girl waved her hand.

"It's okay, maybe we will have dinner together after I finish filming?" Song Ya pretended to mention casually, "I'm very busy now, so I can't entertain you for the time being, can I have dinner at night?"

"No, thank you aplus." The girl refused again, "Then I'm leaving?"

"OK Bye."

"bye."

Slightly disappointed that Taraji sent her away, Song Ya continued to devote herself to the mv filming.

Shakira's hair finally returned to black, "First scene, first scene, get ready!" After the scene was announced, she walked up to Song Ya again, "Hi." She flipped her hair.

"Don't be nervous, I do like blonde hair, but I also like black hair, but you know, the MV is for fans." Song Ya explained a little, and then waited for a few supporting girls to stand behind him, and she also said the same thing. Ass sitting on the hood of the car.

"Try it first," Larry announced.

The plot is very simple, that is, Song Ya is sitting there, and the heroine starts to discharge her twisting body.

When the music started, Shakira tilted her head and began to stare at herself, bit her lips lightly, smiled and pulled the shoulder straps of her schoolbag with both hands, twisting her waist.

Song Ya also stared at her fixedly, her heart agitated by the Latin style in front of her.

"Aplus! Aplus?!"

Suddenly, Larry yelled back to reality, "Hand!" Looking at Larry, the other party was pinching his hands to demonstrate to him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Ya remembered that before the scene ended, she had to hold hands with the other party.

"Are you dumbfounded?" Tony's cheerleader girlfriend behind her teased blankly.

Shakira pursed her lips and smiled.

Song Ya glared at Tony's girlfriend, "Continue, the first scene, the first scene!" The record player fell, and the girl started again.

How can I bear this, Song Ya wailed in her heart, she didn't expect that the girl in front of her had the same 'power' as Harley, who was filming ifeeling with her back then, Harley was mature and sexy, but this petite girl was pure and innocent With a precocious Latin style, each is good at winning, each is good at winning!

But he restrained himself this time, and when the time came, he reached out to the other party, and then the girl also took her hand off the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, and put it on her hand lightly.

"Okay, this one is over!" After Larry shouted, the two were still looking at each other affectionately, Song Ya was not willing to let go at all.

Tony's girlfriend started booing again, Shakira quickly turned her head away, and withdrew her hand.

"You're drooling, ah?" Taraji also came over with a strange expression, "You have another visitor."

"Is Harley here? Yes."

Song Ya smiled at Shakira, "I'll be back later."

"Hmm." Shakira replied in a low voice under the coaxing of the girl next to her.

"She's at the door in five minutes."

He and Taraji got into the car, and the two drove to the door of the studio, "Hey, Halle." Just in time for Halle Berry to come over.

The reporters waiting outside began to press the shutter.

"Welcome." He took the initiative to open his arms and hugged Harry, and then the two lips touched together, and they broke up instantly, "Come in, they should have captured it."

It was also to create some topics for Harley's movie. After he and Harley disappeared at the door, the reporters outside were a little stunned.

"wtf did they kiss just now?"

"Yes? I didn't see clearly."

"Did you catch it?"

"I got it, how about you?"

"I also photographed it. Could it be a problem with the angle, like borrowing a seat when filming a movie?"

"Maybe, I'll study it after the film is developed."

"Still studying the fart, let's post the news."