Chapter 50 Traveling to Africa

During the holiday, Song Ya's day is like this.

After getting up in the morning, I hang my voice and prepare for my future singing career. As Daniel said, the singer will always make a lot of money. The two apocalyptic songs became popular for three people. Seeing that Old Joe, Little Lowry and even Mira are getting better and better For one thing, it is self-deception to say that he has no thoughts in his mind. The voice of this body is in good condition, and it would be a waste to not use it.

After practicing vocalization, he will play guitar or trumpet for an hour after breakfast to maintain his sense of music.

Then he will read some professional books on tuning or audio processing. The deeper he learns, the more he feels that this industry is just a trivial matter. At present, all electronic products are restricted by hardware and software performance. Without these two things, nothing can be done. , The clarity and quality of the MVs of his two Apocalypse songs are far superior to all MVs of this era, and even a hundred Song Yas can't recover after traveling through them. This requires the improvement of the overall technology of the software and hardware industry. From it, Song Ya also realized a truth. Since Tianqi hinted at the future direction of progress, maybe he can also take advantage of Dongfeng to invest. Of course, he is still unable to do it now.

After lunch, he will exercise a little bit. He is now well-proportioned and still growing in size, but he must not develop horizontally like Aunt Susie or Tony and Connie. Junk food is also eliminated from the diet specially assigned to Aunt Susie .

Then he would go out and wander around the North City of Chicago to see if he could get the third apocalypse by hitting his luck, and he would buy something he liked and take it home.

For example, the brand new Nissan Bluebird in the early 10,000s in the underground parking lot of the apartment. Aunt Susie will drive it back to South City to see Connie, or go to the church she is used to, and pick up Song Ya and Emily after school starts. Will rely on it, the used Ford pickup that often breaks down is left for Connie.

Another example is the 386 computer launched by Compaq last year on the desk. Song Ya happened to encounter a discount when he was shopping in an electronics store, so he bought it on a whim. The interface was blank for a few minutes, and it was closed and never opened again. But with this thing in the bedroom, the inexplicable feeling of emptiness disappeared after he moved in, as if this thing is an indispensable prop in the bedroom, and with it, the mind can get peace of mind. important.

If he was late shopping, he would go to a nearby Italian restaurant to eat Xinhuan Meatball Pasta. The Chinese food in the United States is not to his appetite, but he prefers Italian food, although it is said that it has also been 'improved'.

Go home at night, sit in front of the TV and watch the news, flip through magazines, and learn about the domestic and international political and music industry situation. The hottest news now is that the Iraqi army has entered Kuwait, and the commander of Amerika announced the launch of Operation Desert Shield. To de Klerk is still fluctuating at a high level on the billboard, while the studio version of the second-hand store failed to be accepted by the market. It rebounded slightly and then fell again. Now it has been squeezed out of the top 50.

Mila usually calls at this time and tells him all kinds of troubles, why I miss you so much, why is it too tiring to promote every day, why some fans are too enthusiastic, her mother is strict about this and that. Category. The fifteen-year-old girl's mind was nothing more than those things, and Mira talked on the phone endlessly, which made Song Ya a little bit uninterested, thinking that this was a waste of time, far inferior to the time the two were together, They would always satisfy their physical needs first, and then find something to pass the time casually, and he felt that it was more comfortable that way.

Then, it is a good time to study hard.

In short, according to the "small goal" set by Song Ya after crossing, he moved his whole family out of Nancheng, bid farewell to the poor security and education environment, he made a lot of money by relying on Tianqi plug-in, improved the life of himself and his relatives, When you get to the girl you want to date, you can afford the things you want to buy, and then...

He found that after his "low desires" were satisfied, what was left was the emptiness that lost the motivation to struggle.

Lived in a daze for half a month,

Finally, Dr. Michelle's reward was released.

"To de Klerk" was originally an essay for an exam. As the song became popular all over the country, Michelle would naturally fulfill the promised South African youth project.

After getting on the plane and leaving the country for the first time, Song Ya's goal was South Africa.

"I heard that the song has sold over one million copies?" Dr. Michel beside him started the topic after entering a smooth flight.

Song Ya nodded, "As I said, you can stand out by changing your thinking."

Michelle smiled knowingly, "Indeed, I was surprised when I heard you sing those swear words, but I have to admit that it feels refreshing."

"Do they, I mean the South African government, know that I am the songwriter of that song?" Song Ya asked.

"Don't worry, even if they know, they will show their generosity. It's almost the 21st century, and they are still playing apartheid. No one in the world will support them." Michelle knew he was worried about safety Questions, a few words of consolation, then turned to look at the noisy half-children in the back row, "Can you help me maintain order?" she asked.

There are quite a few participants in this youth activity, all of them are teenagers from all over the country, and they all seem to have some background. Michelle, who leads the team, is working very hard.

"Okay." Song Ya knew that it was because of her mature appearance, "Quiet!" He stood up and calmed down the scene with a voice, then walked around from front to back, and pushed a few thorns back to his seat.

"Complete the task perfectly..." He sat back and claimed credit for Michelle, but when the cabin became quiet, the noise from the direction of the first-class cabin in front became even louder. The laughter of the men was mixed with the coquettishness of a flight attendant from time to time. , "I can't control that over there." Song Ya made a joke.

Michelle sighed and looked at the smiling stewardesses who kept delivering drinks to the first-class cabin, "People on Wall Street never forget to have fun."

"What are they doing in South Africa?" Song Ya asked.

"De Klerk's reforms have begun. It's no surprise that South Africa will change its face within a few years. The political turmoil in such a large economy must contain countless opportunities. Those vultures..." Michelle pouted in the first-class cabin , she was very disdainful of Wall Street, "I will not let this opportunity go."

The two were chatting, and a white woman in her thirties with short light blond hair and extraordinary temperament came out from the first-class cabin, "Hi...Michelle, are you coming to chat?" She found Michelle, send invitation.

"Forget it, Mrs. Underwood, I don't like that kind of occasion very much." Michelle declined.

"Just call me Claire." The two exchanged some pleasantries, but Claire didn't move Michelle, so she had to go back to the first-class cabin.

Song Ya felt that Michelle's attitude towards her was very cold, "Mrs. Underwood?" He asked, "Is it the last time the congressman at school was named Underwood?"

"Yes, Ms. Claire runs a charity." Michelle paused, then whispered: "She is a broker, and you should try to stay away from such people in the future."

"broker?"

"Yes, brokers, money and power, power and money, are nothing more than those dirty business."