Chapter 513 Please

"I didn't expect you to do this trick."

There are a lot of group performances, and it is impossible for Hollywood's top black vase and DIVA to be torn apart. Song Ya is full of lawsuits. On the way back to Beverly Hills with Mariah Carey, she began to complain, "Just now you two seem to be in Momo Rixiu."

Because of hair quality problems, black hair is very difficult to manage, so a large proportion of black women wear wigs, only those who are too poor to take care of them, and those who are rich enough to spend time and money in hair salon The slow cut part is not worn very often.

For example, the Murray Show, which uses on-the-spot tearing as a selling point, black women are good at pulling each other's wigs.

Both she and Harley are of mixed race, so there is no such problem with hair quality.

"I've been a waitress too, okay?" she replied.

"I swear, I don't have any contact with her that I'm sorry for you." Today is a little bit big, and this is the first day of filming, Song Ya assured her very seriously.

"You're too good at confusing the facts, that is, you had sex with her before dating me?" She was very vigilant.

"Those things about me before... Don't you have a tacit understanding with me?" Song Ya coaxed her: "Now I only love you, and that's enough."

"Okay, but what about today? She's been protesting at me since she arrived," she demanded.

Song Yaxin said, I don't know.

"You kick her out of the crew and replace her." Mariah Carey pressed her every step of the way.

"I'll talk to her first."

Under Mariah Carey's sharp gaze, he asked Linda to call Halle directly, "What's wrong with you today? Halle..."

He asked the teacher to blame him, obviously he had already given a stern warning, but he didn't expect Harley to take the initiative to make trouble, and he was also very angry, "I'm very upset."

"Sorry, APLUS."

Harley apologized on the other end, very sincerely, "I don't know, I'm just very upset, I'm so upset that my brain is burnt out, I'm not like myself today, I didn't mean to."

"Because of the 100 million news?"

"Maybe, why don't you take me to invest in that chemical plant? If you take my 2 million for the 30 million you invested, then if you sell the factory for 100 million, that's... um... I can follow You earned more than four million..."

There was a knock on a calculator on the other end of the phone.

"..."

"Okay, I'm just talking."

"I'll give you one last chance, I'm not joking." Song Ya said coldly, and turned her head to ask Mariah Carey for her opinion, "Is it okay?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." hali started to cry on the other end of the phone.

Mariah Carey, with her ear on the back of the phone, listened with a straight face, and finally nodded.

"Tomorrow, do you know what you should do?" Song Ya asked again.

"On! I'm not a small Hollywood movie star, okay?" Harley protested with tears.

"I'm not joking." Song Ya emphasized again.

"All right……"

The next day, he and Mariah Carey, who had been left out all night, arrived at the shooting location again. The crew had an eerie atmosphere like an ice cellar, and everyone was silently doing what they were doing.

"Old Larry issued a gag order, and anyone who leaks the news will be fired." Linda explained.

"Thanks, old Larry." Song Ya quietly went over to thank him.

"It won't matter for a few days, and when this group of people finishes the scene, the news will definitely spread." Old Larry said, "Have you finished your part? The filming progress cannot be delayed."

"Probably." Song Ya glanced anxiously at Mariah Carey who was rooting behind the camera.

"Hey... Mimi, can I call you that?"

What was surprising was that as soon as Harley arrived, she greeted her affectionately, "You are so beautiful today..."

Mariah Carey pouted and turned her head away from her.

Harley rolled her eyes, her eyes just met Song Ya who was staring at her, and immediately changed back to a smiling face, "I'm sorry yesterday, I drank a little too much before I came, so..."

"fine,

I didn't take it to heart. ’ Mariah Carey replied nonchalantly.

Harry took a deep breath, "You have such a nice personality, Mimi..."

I was still a bit intimidating, and I finally extinguished the fire in the backyard. I don't know what Harry was thinking. This smart woman would chat with Mariah Carey whenever she was free, please, and follow her words. At night, the two of them were actually talking and laughing...

"I'll repeat it again! If someone makes a problem this time..."

The second day’s filming still had small problems from time to time, and old Larry lost his temper again, “I will hold the head of the group accountable if there is a problem with it, I’m not kidding!”

"Every department is ready!" The director of the scene held up the slate to the camera.

This is a scene where Song Ya and Harley are dancing hotly. The two have skipped it several times. In the performance, Harley and himself are in place under the persecution of old Larry. Mariah Carey who is watching from the side is beaten The two people's lingering dance made people upset, but they couldn't catch the fault. Acting must be devoted to it, and she also understands this.

Song Ya followed the beat, passed under Harley, and then stuck to her back, and the two bodies twisted tacitly.

Mariah Carey's chest rose and fell, and she simply left the scene and went to the bathroom.

"OK! This one is over!"

Old Larry announced with relief, and the crew cheered happily.

"You did a good job today, Halle, thanks, I know it was hard on you."

Song Ya took the opportunity to sincerely thank her.

"Do you think she will..." Harry looked at the direction where Mariah Carey disappeared, and hesitated to speak.

"What will happen?" Song Ya didn't know what she wanted to say.

"Would you like to play the kind of games we used to play?" Harley started again.

"Don't do this, you will be deducted one point." Song Ya continued to warn helplessly.

"Perhaps I can help you with side-firing too."

"Another point will be deducted."

"How much is the total score? One hundred?"

"Five points." Song Ya replied.

Harley's role is over. Tomorrow's protagonists in the nightclub are Adam Sandra and Little Fatty. Without Song Ya's role, he can finally stay with Mariah Carey in the hotel.

"I hate this feeling..."

Mariah Carey squeezed Song Ya's hand in front of her, and suddenly said without end.

"How does it feel? Honey." Song Ya asked.

"This kind of love is very humble." She replied softly.

"Why do you say that?" Song Ya also heard Fergie say this to herself, "Harry didn't say anything to you today, right? I think you two had a good chat, and the misunderstanding has been cleared up, hasn't it?"

"None of her business, I find that I hate being jealous of other girls for guys."

She rarely said in a very sentimental tone: "You are surrounded by all kinds of temptations, my dear, you are only nineteen years old, and I will have to face all kinds of women who keep teasing you in the future, so I will be very tired ...I feel very tired when I think that you will be filming with that Amy Adams again in two days..."

"Are you still tired?" Song Ya quickly diverted her attention to cause more blood, "Is your model ready?"

"What model?"

"Don't pretend to be a prodigal woman, aren't you going to book a private jet?"

"I hate it, I'm just asking." She was immediately coquettish, and the sentimentality just now was diverted by the desire for consumption.

"Place an order, buy it if you like it."

"real?"

"Well, I'll pay for it."

"Hmph, half for one person."

"I'll come out."

"You have a guilty conscience, do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"No, you know, I just made a lot of money."

"My music boxes are also selling well."

"Really, don't you need to pay AA for every consumption?"

"My pleasure."

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