Chapter 381 I Want a Big Diamond Ring Too

The next day, in Monroe Suite 1200 of the Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel, three AMA trophies in the shape of transparent pyramids were quietly placed on the table in the reception room. Welcome to pop diva Mariah Carey, most popular coming-of-age album 'MTV Unplugged' from Mariah Carey's words.

"do not you know?"

The bedroom door opened, Mariah Carey bent down and pulled up her high heels, and walked out cautiously, "It is rumored that Monroe's ghost lives here, you should book Room 928 Clift, that's where lovers go .”

"You understand it very well. This party is just for us to be together, don't care about these small details."

Song Ya scolded her behind her back, walked to the table, picked up the trophy that belonged to her, "I'll go first." Hugged her, "No way, we can't disappear at the same time for a long time."

"Yeah." She agreed sweetly.

The two hugged each other for a while, Song Ya pushed open the door and poked his probe outside before dodging away.

"Hey, Rick."

The banquet hall was built in 1929. There are antique colonnades, dome paintings, retro chandeliers, and various decorations and utensils representing the glitzy old Hollywood era. Beautiful men and women are crowded here, holding wine glasses They are chatting with each other in various ways.

Song Ya handed the trophy to Taraji who was chatting with Rick Rubin, "Do you still like the party?"

"There's a lot of room for improvement in your party."

Rick Rubin was straightforward, "We were with that Black Pearl Harry just now?"

"Uh, no, she's out on location, and I just stayed alone for a while." Song Ya replied.

Rick Rubin leaned forward and sniffed, "It smells very strong of cologne, you are very cautious about APLUS." He smirked.

"Hehe, where are you thinking?"

Song Ya chatted with him casually. MJ's performance at the AMA Awards Ceremony just now was so good. He and the dancers made Dangerous a musical, and all the stars in the audience became his fans, screaming again and again.

"That move." Rick Rubin imitated MJ and only tried to touch the ground with his toes. He couldn't maintain his balance at all and almost fell down on the spot. "How did he do it? It's the same as his 45-degree tilt.

Is there another mystery in the shoes? "

"Probably not, relying on the balance of the body and long-term practice."

In fact, Song Ya also learned to try in private, and she can last longer than Rick Rubin, but far inferior to MJ.

Rick Rubin urged, "Give me a try?"

"Don't..." Song Ya would not imitate MJ in public, "Many people have criticized my debut song I Feel It Coming as intentionally imitating MJ."

"Haha, don't tell me you're not." Rick Rubin laughed and said, "I heard that the Grammys are going to present MJ with a legend award this year, but he probably won't accept it. This kind of award can't settle the grievances between the two parties." .”

He moved the topic to Grammy again, "Don't worry Rick, I will support you." Song Ya hurriedly hung up the promise, otherwise this guy would talk endlessly.

"Hey, APLUS." Zack Schneider came over to say hello with his girlfriend in his arms, "The party was great..."

Song Ya did not invite big stars, Hollywood big shots, or Su Ge Knight to this party. Most of them were friends from Los Angeles, Fergie’s friends from Los Angeles, and some Sony Columbia Records. AMA people.

"have fun."

Song Ya saw that NAS had brought the manager Newman over. He pleaded guilty and got away, and went to chat with the other party to deepen the relationship. Except for Newman, he changed his previous attitude of being too lazy to deal with other executives of Sony Columbia Records. All of them were very attentive and greeted very well. Of course, now is not the time to test their position.

"Where's Miss Kelly?" After the pleasant conversation, Newman tiptoed to find someone in the hall.

"Her? I don't know..." Song Ya also helped him find, "She usually appears next to Walter, David, or Roberto."

"I saw it." Newman found Mariah Carey, who was wearing a black evening gown, holding a wine glass in both hands and chatting with Walt and the others in the corner.

"Honey."

Fergie brought her "good friend" Leni and two other girls over. The first album of the three members of the Wild Orchids is still far away. Ji, I guess she is pricking her villain in my heart.

"You've seen it before." Fergie took Song Ya's arm.

"Hello, Renee, how are you doing?" Song Ya had no choice but to accompany her, reaching out to Renee.

"We are recording songs, it's very hard, RCA has formulated a very strict training plan for us." Renee took the opportunity to scratch his palm, it seems that she is not the simple girl who accompanied Fergie to beat the big A.

Song Ya was not interested, so she chatted with them quietly, "Have fun." Then sent them away.

After the two had dealt with a few waves of guests, Mariah Carey, accompanied by Roberto Clivell, slowly stayed away from dealing with other people. When Song Ya discovered her intentions, she met her eyes and gave him a look With a stern warning, she rolled her eyes and moved on, "Hey! APLUS."

He also raised his voice, "Congratulations on winning the Best Hip-Hop Singer Award, hey, Fergie, you look beautiful today."

"Thank you, Miss Kelly." Fergie was still very obedient in front of DIVA.

"Congratulations too..." Song Ya could only act with her, "You have won more awards than me."

"Hmph, much more than you." She stabbed back triumphantly.

"Uh, APLUS, come to talk about our clothing brand?" Roberto Clivell thought there was some small conflict between the two of them, so he quickly resolved it.

"Okay, Fergie, go yourself..."

Fergie didn't suspect him, and left to find Yeremov's A+ recorder.

Walked to the corner, met Walt and David Cole, and started talking about the garment factory, "Are you really going to sell clothes, cheap clothes?" Walt, an outsider, still didn't understand the situation at all.

"Yes, Walter, the first shipment is almost on the market." Roberto teased him with a smile, "Stop shutting yourself in a small room, the world is constantly moving forward."

"Hehe, I can't do business." Walt was not interested in these.

Mariah Carey's pointed heels took the opportunity to slip into Song Ya's feet quietly.

There is no other way, so I took some time to accompany her to the Monroe suite again...

"When are you guys going to end? BOY!" The second day after the party ended, her desperate call came again.

"At the end of March, don't rush me Mimi, you said women need a man with a plan, and my plan is being implemented steadily." Song Ya replied.

"Hmph, have you watched the news about MJ and Brooke Shields?" She stopped pestering and changed the subject.

"Look, they are a good match." Song Ya replied, MJ and Brooke Shields left in the same car after the AMA Awards Ceremony, and did not deliberately avoid reporters. Today, they made the headlines of various gossip news.

"That ring..." she said sourly, "it's beautiful."

When leaving the country with MJ, Brooke Shields deliberately showed off the big diamond ring on her right ring finger throughout the whole process, and even put her hand on her neck in a pretentious way after getting in the car with MJ, so that the reporter could take pictures through the half-open car window. The media have speculated that the two are getting married soon.

"I saw it, don't you think MJ's expression was a bit awkward when she did this?" Song Ya replied.

"I don't care, you will buy me one bigger than her in the future." She started acting coquettishly on the other end of the phone.

"Buy, buy, buy." Song Ya would not give the wrong answer at this time.

"Hmph! It's almost the same, and I don't know if the two will be together in the end." She said.

"Why? MJ doesn't care too much, right? They're better off in the 1980s." Song Ya saw the expression on MJ's dressing room when he heard that Miss Brooke Shields was here, and felt really joyful from the bottom of her heart, "Boji Shields Love History Rich, but MJ must be her best destination, right?"

"There is also Little Kennedy, Brooke Shields' personality. If Little Kennedy is willing to marry her, she will definitely choose Little Kennedy." She disagreed.

"Little Kennedy is not as rich or famous as MJ. He is still a well-known playboy with average personal ability, so he started a magazine, and the sales are not good." Song Ya disagreed, although Little Kennedy was selected The sexiest man in America is the son of the late President Kennedy.

"What do you know, MJ is far worse than Little Kennedy, for a girl like Brooke Shields who is determined to go to the upper class."

"Wow, are you also..." Song Ya teased her.

"I'm not."

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, Song Ya said goodbye to her, and let Hayden in.

"MJ is in trouble." Hayden handed over a magazine.

On the left side of the magazine cover is the sweet photo of MJ and Brooke Shields when they were together in 1984, and the right side is the current photo.

Except that Brooke Shields in the screen is getting older and her appearance has dropped a little bit, the changes of MJ can be described as amazing. In 1984, he had dark skin, wide nose, and basically had obvious black features in appearance. At that time, the media was very I don't like the two of them together, but I complain for Brooke Shields, describing the two as a combination of 'Beauty and the Beast'.

But now, the media is focusing on MJ's appearance. Now MJ not only has fair skin, but also has a nose and facial features that are closer to Caucasians.

"Isn't this topic a cliché? MJ will clarify it on Oprah's talk show." Song Ya didn't think it was a big deal.

"But the visual impact of putting these two images together is too great. Originally, the black community has been blaming MJ, but now the mainstream media is no longer silent, and they are all starting to talk about it." Hayden said.