Chapter 312 My Money Piles Up

"Call Donovan."

Song Ya is not a good man, "I want William Morris to be banned in Hollywood..."

"Hi."

Halfway through the conversation, I found that Charlize Theron and Xue Linfen had already appeared at the door, so I had to shut up.

The door was not closed, and he did not suppress his voice in anger. The two of them should have heard the words just now, and the big white girl Charlize Theron burst into tears again.

"I asked her to explain things to you, go and sit down."

Xue Linfen pushed her into the door and said to Song Ya: "Don't you think it's too much for a first-line singer to use resources to deal with a little girl who just arrived in Hollywood?"

The two were so close that Song Ya could even see the tear mole in the corner of each other's eyes. This woman was really a beauty, and he almost softened his heart. "There is an old saying in Huaguo that you can talk about your deeds regardless of your heart. Kennedy also said, don't ask him What he said depends on what he did. I have helped her many times. In all these years in Hollywood, have you ever seen me try my best to help a new star? According to the prediction of my record company, my The song is likely to continue on the Billboard singles list, omitting the number of words, and it will be the same as the second description. It has been suppressed by the number one single for many consecutive weeks, and it has been suppressed at the second place for many consecutive weeks. At this important moment of hitting the list, how much leisure do you think I have to help others? Happy without asking for anything in return? I even plan to sign her and give her the heroine of nn, very good, what she did today made me recognize a person, and I dismissed this idea in advance."

"Did Kennedy say that?" Xue Linfen frowned, showing a look of memory.

"Uh... just leave him alone, as long as you understand what I mean."

Song Ya hurriedly fooled around, "Please go back, I'm tired and need to rest." Turning around and walking to the bedroom.

", but what you want in return is that she accompany you to bed..." Xue Linfen said behind her.

"I never said that."

Of course Song Ya didn't admit it, and he wouldn't have done it so directly. He slammed the door, didn't bother to listen to any explanation, opened the newly bought HP n laptop, 40 hard drives, and the operating system loaded on it was the latest ns31 from Microsoft. He was very comfortable with the operation, so he gradually no longer regarded the computer as a decoration in the bedroom, and he also sat in front of the computer more and more in his spare time when traveling.

"He's very young, he hasn't yet turned eighteen..."

Faintly heard Yeremov chatting with Xue Linfen outside, and Charlize Theron's sobbing.

"They're gone."

Half an hour later, Yeremov pushed the door open and came in, "I think it's better for you not to threaten William Morris. Donovan's music department and film department don't have a good relationship, and they will be quickly dismissed if they do this kind of thing." If the insiders of the company spread it, it will have a great blow to your personality."

"Then..." Song Ya dropped the mouse and gave up the next round of Sid Meier's civilization, "Is it feasible to ask David Geffen for help?"

"Come on, what about it?"

Yeremov said: "I just heard the story of the girl whose father was drunk and tried to rape her before being shot by her mother. So she is very sensitive to the men who covet her body. And disgust, she has a movie star dream, but it does not mean that she can also accept Hollywood's unspoken rules. Although you have helped her a lot, she still does not want to be controlled by you, and she has also made a lot of preparations, such as in that The unscrupulous agent and the producer escaped together, as well as the female companions in the hotel lobby yesterday, and after receiving Xue Linfen's call, she decisively asked for help, she is very clever, and she did protect herself."

"So this is ah?"

Song Ya felt better all of a sudden, "I always thought her father was because of domestic violence..."

"Of course, you know that kind of drunk, domestic violence is a common occurrence."

Yeremov asked: "Do you still insist on dealing with her?"

"Forget it, forget it." Song Ya waved his hand, "I'm not so limitless."

"So……"

"Come on,

I have a lower limit but I don't mean I will be a licking dog. "Song Ya said.

"What dog?"

"Nothing, huh..."

Song Ya let out a long breath, "Well, if the heroine is still undecided by then, just hold an audition, she can come, but you don't invite her."

"Okay." Yeremov agreed.

After the trip to the west coast, Song Ya's worries about Xue Linfen became a reality. His record still hasn't reached the top of the list, and there is a lot of gap between the number one and the number one.

"Maybe it's the reason for the change of social aesthetic trend?"

Hayden was a little worried when he heard the news from Yeremov, so he rushed to the airport in Denver to pick him up, and would accompany him on the follow-up Midwest promotional trip, "People suddenly began to like all kinds of rhythm and blues combinations, melody Claw ears, gorgeous harmony, calm and soothing overall rhythm, accurately grasping the pulse of the times. This is like the rise of short and ultra-thin models like Kate Moss, and we practitioners can’t explain why. People just suddenly started embracing this type of music and fashion."

Song Ya didn't speak, this is his weakness, the apocalypse songs are from the future, and the quality is also very high, but it doesn't mean that it can be accepted by the audience of this era.

"You have an acupoint walk tonight." Taraji reminded after getting in the car.

"Is the arrangement so tight?" Song Ya hadn't done such an out-of-style thing for a long time, but since she was on the schedule, the other party's bid definitely moved Hayden, who was getting more and more visionary.

"Sing any three songs, and sit in a nightclub for an hour and get $100,000 in the account," Hayden said.

"All right."

The price was much higher than before. He went to the nightclub to finish his work, but the other party suddenly said that he didn't have enough cash, and he could pay the bill tomorrow.

"Old Mike, you are here to watch, don't let them renege."

Song Ya wouldn't spend too much time talking to them, leaving Old Mike and the others in the nightclub, and taking Tony, who liked to make trouble, back to the hotel.

The next day, the other party came to visit with a bag of cash very faithfully, and directly dumped a bundle of twenty or fifty knives on the table in front of Song Ya.

"!" Tony picked up a few bundles casually, "It's been a long time since I saw so much cash, when I was with little Lowry, uh..."

Seeing that Song Ya's face was not right, he should change his words quickly, "My good brother, I know there is a very good place to eat in Denver, let's go and have fun?"

"Dancing bar? I don't want to go." Song Ya shook his head, "Old Mike, put away the money." Then he took out a few copies from the bundle and threw them to Tony and the silencer and other followers. Heaps of money are not exciting for him anymore, and they can't help to get Charliss and Xue Linfen...

"No, Hooters Restaurant." After Tony got the money, "It's not expensive there, I'm treating you today!"

Hooters Restaurant is a restaurant in the United States that focuses on beautiful waitresses. The waitresses will have all kinds of bunnies, cheerleaders, beach lifeguards, etc., which are very formal.

"Okay." Song Ya didn't want to spoil the fun either.

After Taraji positioned the child, a group of people swaggered in through the back door of the restaurant, "! Ah!" Today is the theme of cheerleading, and the waitresses screamed after seeing Song Ya.

After dealing with them, Song Ya had a good meal. As for the level of the waitresses, they were all vulgar fans in her eyes, and Tony and the others happily teased the girls.

"I'll pay the bill!"

After the lively meal, Tony took out cash to pay the bill proudly, and gave a lot of tips.

At this time, there was a noise from another table in the distance, and a white beard and red neck yelled loudly at a waitress: "Have you turned 18, girl? Are you allowed to work in this kind of restaurant? Call your manager!" Come!"

"I'm full! I just turned eighteen!" the girl argued, "I'll show you my driver's license." She turned to get it.

Song Ya glanced over, and the waitress in question was about 1.6 meters tall. Her figure, especially her waist, was very thin, but her key parts were very thin. She was a typical thin person with that type. The key was her face. She was only fourteen or five years old. At the age of 18, she is very pure and beautiful. You must know that a white girl is already very mature at the age of eighteen.

Especially with slightly reddish blond hair...

"look!"

The girl took the driver's license from it and handed it to the red-necked man accompanied by the manager.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I'm sorry." The red-necked old man was very embarrassed, and he paid the bill and left before finishing the meal.

"This white man." Tony smiled and said, "Why did I not know why I came here? He pretended to be so righteous..."

The girl began to clear the table, bending over.

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"Taraji, business card." Song Ya asked for a business card with only one phone number from Taraji who rolled his eyes, "Another hundred dollars." Get up and walk towards the other party.

"Hi." He took the initiative to greet the busy girl.

"Hi, hey!" The girl became nervous when she saw it was her, "Hello, do you need any help?"

"Don't care about those people." Song Ya handed him a hundred-dollar bill with a business card under it, "You did a good job."

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"Goodbye." He smiled and said goodbye to the excited girl, "Let's go." He turned his head and tilted his head at Tony and the others, and the group left the restaurant in a hug.

"Ah!" The girl in the store suddenly let out an excited scream, probably because she found the business card.

Song Ya stood at the door of the car and turned around. Many waitresses hugged the girl enviously and jealously. She immediately hid the business card vigilantly.