Chicago 1990

Chapter 879

"Are you ready? Are you ready?"

Mariah Carey arranged the schedule very tightly for the past few days. As soon as she took a group of people to settle down, Song Ya took a short rest, and she was dragged by her to appear in front of the professional photography team sent by Shape. She sold monthly cool photos of her pregnancy to the women's fitness and fashion and beauty magazine.

So now Song Ya could only show her strong upper body, changed into a pair of beach shorts, stepped barefoot in the sea water that was almost to her knees, and held her whole body sideways as a princess in her arms, smiling at the camera with white teeth.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

She lay artificially on Song Ya's iron arms and kept switching postures, twisting and turning to the camera, smiling, laughing, pouting, and winking, and there were not enough shots.

Arms are sore...she's gaining weight again and seems to be lifting a little.

"Take a break."

I feel that the corners of my mouth are cracked from laughing, and the sun in the Bahamas is very poisonous. Song Ya is a little impatient. According to her previous temper, she must be thrown into the sea to catch her, but considering the child in her stomach, Song Ya is gentle. Put her feet firmly on the ground, "Be careful not to fall, the sand is very soft."

"Hmph..." Still not satisfied, she took the scarf from the female assistant and covered up the bikini that exposed her slightly protruding belly, "Okay, let's take a short break."

"You two have amazing figures, APLUS, Miss Kelly." The photographer of the magazine put away his camera and complimented, "The cover effect of the next issue will be superb, I promise."

"Thanks."

Song Ya responded politely, quickly hid under the umbrella on the beach, and took off her sunglasses.

"It's time to apply sunscreen."

She lay down on the big towel beside her.

Song Ya looked at her female assistant and manager Sandy Glenn, who was unresponsive, picked up the sunscreen, squeezed some in the palm of her hand, and started working.

"Hey! Can you be more careful?" She was not satisfied with the man's service.

Song Ya glanced at her friends and photographers in the distance, took a deep breath, and rubbed harder.

"Easy!"

"..."

Song Ya babbled and prodded her in a low voice while busy working: "How much did Xingmeng Tearstain pay?"

"About ten million.

’ She sipped on the juice straw.

"What if I was awarded the Golden Raspberry Award for Worst Actress?"

"..." She lowered her lovers' sunglasses and glared at the man, "I won't bother with that kind of pheasant award!"

"Yeah, the global box office of the cat and mouse game is approaching 150 million."

"Don't think the Bahamas can't see news from the United States. Your project just failed at the Golden Globes." She shot back.

"And Oscar."

"Then I wish you all the best, legs..."

"Hey! Be careful, my toe almost went into my nostril!"

Song Ya flashed her long legs that were about to reach her eyes, she could only squeeze and rub again, she let out a soft sigh of satisfaction.

"How much does it cost a day here?" Song Ya looked towards the direction of the pier, where a small cargo ship was still docked, and the drinks and beverages were carried off the ship by workers in a line, and then transported to the buffet table and bar in front of the villa, where they were picked up. Known and unknown guests are quickly consumed.

Cool men and women from other islands keep arriving by speedboat to join the party. These people don't know each other, dragons and snakes are a mixed bag, they should be charged for admission and filtered, really!

"Not much." She probably didn't know the exact number, "Anyway, the income from Shape magazine must be enough."

"Hehe, don't blame me for not warning you. The annual taxes and maintenance costs of this small island, yachts, planes, and real estate are not decimals." Her body is still very good, Song Ya changed her leg and continued, " Although I know you can make a lot of money..."

She is not willing to hear this, "I know and say...I'm not like you, who doesn't know that you threw 50 million into the muddy water of the media industry, got into trouble and didn't even see a bubble on."

"Huh? Who said that?"

Taking the initiative to hurt each other, Song Ya turned to look at the suspect Sandy Glenn, unexpectedly being poked at the sore spot first.

"Don't worry about APLUS, it's okay for Miss Kelly to bear these."

Sandy Glenn interrupted with a smile, "After the baby is born, we will go to the book later this year. I helped her answer a lot of commercials there."

"What advertisement?" Song Ya's attention was indeed diverted.

"Jewelry, fast-moving consumer goods, Sony's electronic products... In short, there are many." Sandy Glenn replied: "Also, Miss Kelly is already the highest-selling foreign female singer in this area, and she is quite popular there."

Mariah Carey snorted twice triumphantly.

"Won't filming these commercials affect the coffee position and high-end image?" Song Ya asked.

"There is no problem with local advertisements abroad, and they won't spread back to Omi anyway." Sandy Glenn said: "Actually, you have a good reputation in the Latin-speaking area. This year, you can also consider receiving a large amount of products in Brazil and other countries with good consumption power. Advertising makes a lot of money, and of course that kind of money can't be made every year..."

"That's it..." Song Ya began to seriously consider whether she should also learn to make a fortune abroad. Daniel also said at the beginning that the enthusiasm brought by Ai Se Eu Te Pego there may expire and become invalid if it is not used immediately.

Although she can make money, she can also make money, and she has such an independent personality, so she can live well even after divorcing herself...

"Hmm... um... I hate it! Where are you stretching your fingers!?" Mariah Carey suddenly sneered.

"oh."

Only then did Song Ya react.

"Tomorrow we will visit Patty's island." When the silver moon enveloped the bracelet-like coral islands, the two walked into the tallest and only main building on the island. That's it." Mariah Carey found Song Ya's nightgown from Taraji's suitcase with ease, and threw it on the bed, "I'll take a shower first, I'm covered in sand, I'm so uncomfortable."

"oh."

It was natural to live together again. The plane reversed the yacht and traveled all day, and took a long time to take the cover photo. Song Ya was indeed a little tired. She moved her sore arms and yawned, and packed the opened suitcase casually.

"The fresh water on the island is very tight." She said in the bathroom with the sound of rushing water: "This is not the country of America."

"oh."

Song Ya then naturally kicked off the big pants and walked in.

It's not suitable yet, but there are other ways to solve each other, which are still so tacit and natural.

The next day, the two were revived with full blood, boarded the yacht in high spirits, and took a large group of people who depended on them for food to visit the small island of their neighbor Patti Labelle.

Patty's island is much smaller, no matter the landscape architecture and the island's facilities are compared with the bracelet island, it reveals "shabby" everywhere, although this word is not suitable for the group who can buy a small island in the Bahamas.

After the yacht puts down a group of people, it continues to return to pick up other guests.

In short, as the goddaughter of Patti Labelle and the apprentice of high-consumption living habits, she has undoubtedly "learned the teacher" now.

"APLUS, congratulations to you too. Next month's Grammy is nominated for three nominations, right? There is also a general award?"

Patti LaBelle held a very Hawaiian banquet. The long table under the thatched shed was filled with fine wine, food, and tropical melons and fruits. Everyone sat in two rows facing each other, eating, drinking and socializing.

"Uh, no, non-classical producer of the year." This is not a general but important award, won by 21 albums, "and best rap artist." Got it by Dead And Gone, "and Best Instrumental Album for Video." From the soundtrack to the movie Cat and Mouse.

"Mimi has two major nominations."

Well, the godmother is helping the goddaughter find a scene, and Mariah Carey is nominated for six categories, Best Album of the Year, Record, Pop Album, Pop Female Vocalist, Pop Group Vocals, R&B Female Vocals.

"I know, she has always been better than me." Song Ya hugged her and smiled.

Patti Labelle glanced suspiciously at the two people whose relationship seemed to have warmed up, "This time, the award-winning public relations lost Daniel's energy..."

"Don't worry." Song Ya reassured, "Newman can take care of everything, and I will do my best to win awards for myself and Mimi."

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