Chicago 1990

Chapter 778? Lower and Lower

"Tonight must be a good night la la la..."

The next day, after school, Song Ya hummed a song, hooked shoulders with Big A full of hope, "Party..."

"Yay! Don't worry bro! I'm all set, your Highland Park is waiting to open anytime."

Big A was even more excited, walking like a spring, with dreadlocks tossing left and right, and a big thick gold chain, rhinestone tag and sunglasses of the same style as himself, "You haven't posted a post for a long time and you are not here. Chicago's throwing a party for the nigga."

"Where's Al? Don't you often play together?" Song Ya asked.

"He wants to settle down. The common lifestyle is not the same as ours. Those boys in William Adams don't have much money. Only Dion occasionally takes us to have a good time." Big A said.

"Oh." Song Ya nodded.

Al recently reunited with his early girlfriend, the girl he met on the RV announcement road, and it seems that he is ready to get married.

Delay and him are good brothers, and their life trajectory is similar. He and the white girl who lived poorly with him from New York to Chicago, and later broke up because of being caught in bed, are also reunited, and they are also planning to get married.

Of course, DeLay is far richer than Al now, and Al has released an album because of his participation in many of his hit songs, and now he is a favorite guest of various music stations in Chicago, and the running notice is enough for the rest of his life Life is worry-free, and neither of them likes to spend money.

Only Dion Wilson, the production director of A+ Records, likes to play more. He has identity, ability, and leadership. He is now a hip-hop musician and the leader of the radio DJ circle in Chicago who has a close relationship with A+ Records.

Big A was pulled a little far away, still running the Chicago A+ radio station that was sold to him for 500,000 yuan. He is considered a respectable figure in South City, but his personal property is much worse than the previous few people, and he is still carrying the support of two children.

"Would you like to merge the station into the Inner City Broadcasting Company?"

Song Ya is still quite nostalgic, and now that she thinks about this, she plans to support Big A again, and turns her head, "They don't have a branch in Chicago, I will ask Linda to transfer your station to the Detroit branch of the inner city broadcasting company The management below, and by the way, I will adjust you up..."

"Fxxk, I do! Brother!"

Big A was naturally very happy, "Everybody! APLUS is here!" He yelled for him when he walked into the entrance of the studio.

Today's studio has started to use that kind of laser spotlight, flickering on and off, men and women are dancing on the colorful dance floor, Zach asked the photographer to keep the camera very low, and followed Fergie's buttocks all the way, she looked down at the camera , slapping her buttocks while lip-syncing to the music, and turning around in circles, she still likes the navel-cut cutie and low-waisted hot pants, the belt is loose and swaying with the rhythm, it should have been filming for a long time, and the sweat is all over Hair is wet.

"Hey! M-fxxk Big A! You never learn to shut up!"

Big A caused trouble with his voice, the whole crew and everyone in the hot dance stopped, someone turned off the music, and Fergie was furious, "Do you know how many times this scene NG? I really want to use it like before. The ashtray will hit your nose hard!" she cursed in a rapping voice.

"hey-hey……"

Big A shrank his neck and went over to make amends with a playful smile.

Song Ya remembered that before, Fergie was just a down-and-out child star looking for opportunities all over the country. She came to Chicago with her teammates and fell into the hands of Big A by mistake.

It’s been a long time since Tianqi, it’s not like nothing, most of Tianqi’s movies are clips, he thought it was Tianqi’s hint that he would develop into the film industry with peace of mind in the future, just like Escube. Unexpectedly, this scene of the ex-girlfriend suddenly brought a new song to my mind. It was also a crowded and lively nightclub dance floor, and it was also a girl who danced to the full. Of course, the "bonus" movie clip was indispensable.

Thembaggysweatpants

And the Reeboks with the strapsWith the straps

She turned around and gave that big boot yasmack Ayy

She hit the flo She hit the flo

Next thing you know

Shawtygotlowlowlowlowlowlowlowlowlow

"OK OK,

Don't read it, everyone, start again! "

Zack Schneider hurriedly stopped the group of dancers who started to lose control after seeing APLUS come in, "Big A, you go to Erna, you two stand on the DJ stage together, dance a little more." He arranged the task, "APLUS, you go Get ready in the dressing room, it's your turn next time."

"OK."

Not seeing Charis and the others, Song Ya raised her chin to Big A and Fergie, and walked into the dressing room to change her clothes.

"Borrow your place to take a shower, mine is broken."

About ten minutes later, Fergie broke in with her lips pouted, and went straight to the shower room of the large makeup suite.

"Hey, be careful, there are so many people outside!"

Song Ya glanced at the stylist and complained, "Wait for the gossip news and it will look good."

"Don't you have other things in your head? Mine is really broken."

There was the sound of splashing water inside, and she was a little grumpy today, "Damn Zack, he brought a lot of hot Hollywood girls, the big tall one, you know it, right? Did he M-fxxk prepare it for you? Hmm? I think he takes good care of that girl."

"Um."

A shrewd girl, but the two of them have nothing to worry about talking now, Song Ya admitted shamelessly.

"Fxxk! I knew it!"

She scolded: "Don't let me smell it, APLUS, hehe, don't look at who has the final say here, with me here, they don't expect to appear in front of the camera."

It seems that she drove Charis and the others into the crowd and disappeared in front of the camera, "Useless Miss Fergie, Anne arranged a pas de deux for that big tall guy with me, the kind that sticks close. "Song Ya deliberately stimulated her: "But I didn't say hello, she won Annie's favor by herself."

Fergie walked out naked, smashed a white Reebok sneaker, and went back to wash silently.

"Boss, it's your turn." Linda shouted outside the door.

"Fergie..." A new thought suddenly came to Song Ya's mind, and Song Ya stood up and walked outside the shower, "Let me tell you something."

"What?" she asked.

"Uh...that tall blond man said that she has never been drunk after drinking, so you will compete with her at night?"

"Fxxk! Pervert, APLUS is so disgusting!" She opened the door and threw out another bar of soap.

"Hey hey..."

Song Ya dodged with a hippie smile and ran out.

Charis is ready. It’s still yesterday’s wrapped skirt, big high heels, and curvy blonde. Zach has already cleared the dance floor into a circular space surrounded by dancers, and the lights are concentrated here. Her whole body is glowing.

Seeing himself, a sweet smile appeared on that pretty face immediately, "Hi..."

"Hey, Charis." He greeted and walked directly opposite her, "How do you dance?" asked Anne Fletcher.

"Your task is very simple." Wu pointed over, and bent Song Ya's arm around the girl's waist, "Then just twist along with the music. Charis, you..."

whoa

Ain't the when it's up that close

Makeitrain'I'mmakinitsnow

Work the pole' I got the bankroll

Imma say that I prefer them noclothes

I'mintothat'Iloveexposed

Shethrewit back at me 'Igavehermore

Cashain 'taproblem' I know where it goes

He did as he was told, holding the Gray Goose vodka bottle with his other hand, and the music started, and then there was the sound of clappers, and Charis began to wriggle like a water snake.

A circle of girls outside showed jealous eyes, and the music gradually became stronger. Charis suddenly put her arms around his neck, jumped up, her legs clamped around his waist, and continued to twist, sometimes close, sometimes far away, back and forth.

Wow……

The scent of diamonds and perfume that were close at hand sprayed each other's faces, Song Ya's neck was strained, and her hands were held tighter.

"Hahaha..." She let out a silly smile like Monroe, let go of one hand, tilted her body, and turned her front slightly to the camera.

The girl in her arms was so alluring that she couldn't resist at all. She could only try her best to suppress the idiotic smile of the facial muscles. Song Ya pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips slightly showed the upturn of a rich man.

When the beat came, her legs landed on the ground, and then her back was facing her, close to her body, her waist kept twisting and grinding, up and down, lower, lower...

After taking a shower, Fergie came out wearing his big T-shirt, and silently leaned against the side of the aisle, watching the scene expressionlessly.

"Hey! Over there, I'm calling you! Come here!"

In Highland Park in the early morning, Fergie returned to the old place, feeling worse and worse. With a rough voice, she tickled her fingers at Charis, who was looking for Song Ya's figure around the mansion, "Fxxk, it's you!"

"What's the matter?" Charis held back her unhappiness and stood in front of her.

"Hmph." Much younger than herself, Fergie subconsciously puffed up her chest, "I heard you're good at drinking?"

"Me? No, who said that." She asked back.

"Don't worry about it, come here and have a drink with me!"

The fun girls around her immediately grabbed Charis gloatingly, "Have a drink with Miss Fergie."

"OK." Charis sat down, and someone immediately helped pour the wine.

Fergie killed it in one gulp, then opened her mouth defiantly at her.

She was also bored, drinking one cup after another.

Fighting angry, more and more people were watching and booing.

"Go and help Fergie?"

Fergie was getting more and more confused, but Charis still didn't change her face, which was amazing.

Song Ya has already hooked up with Alan Pompeo and Amy Acker, one is a New York waiter in his twenties. In Manhattan, where there are many boys and girls and the proportion is extremely exaggerated, it is impossible for Alan Pompeo to refuse. I am a big star, and Amy Ake is still a simple girl who has just grown up and naively wants to make a living on the road of acting.

His eyes lit up, and he pushed the two girls towards Fergie, drink, drink, I'll eat them all later!

Onestack

Twostacks

Threestacks

Whatyouthink I'

I'mtheman'I'llbendtherubberbands

That's what It old her' her legson my shoulder

Iknewitwasova'

Gotmelike a Soldier

ShereadyforRover''

"Charles, I'm here to help." Alan Pompeo took the ignorant Amy Ake to help Fergie block the wine in a very witty and sophisticated way.

"Fxxk!" Fergie cursed the last sentence, and her body slid off the sofa.

Lower, lower, lowlowlowlowlowlowlowlow...

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