Chapter 947? Let Your Children Not Grow Up

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The effect of the speech was very good, and there was thunderous applause from the audience. Song Ya himself was also very satisfied, but there is no limit to learning, and it is too early for him to bid farewell to the campus.

The next step is of course to prepare for the LSAT law school entrance exam. Generally, students who are interested in law school will start preparing early and take the exam as soon as possible after graduation. But Song Ya is not good enough for the time being. LSAT is quite difficult for him, and his career is getting busier, the temptation in life is getting bigger and bigger, and he has less time to settle down and study.

Chicago Law School has been consistently ranked among the top six in the entire school year round, and the enrollment rate of local students in the United States is only about 5%. The competition is fierce and the academic work is heavy. In addition to Linda and others who have high hopes for Black Light, others include agent Hayden, A+ Film Studio President Yeremov, interim manager Newman, A+ Audio President Delay, A+ Apparel President Scout, A+ Pedal and Riser, president of A+ Liquor Industry, and others all suggested postponing the exam for a few years. They believed that from the perspective of historical experience, the death of a star is actually a very fast and unpredictable thing that will happen suddenly. He has been popular for three years. At the moment of changing the record company again, one should not take risks at this time.

Song Ya was unmoved, he didn't like to be half-hearted, just go on steadily according to the established life plan.

Moreover, law is an absolutely prominent school in British and American culture. More than 80% of the leaders of the United States used to be lawyers, and now the proportion is more than half, and the same is true for senators. Excluding politicians' cronies and recruiting positions, the prominent affairs officers of the US government are either from the US TOP Law School, or the TOP Business School, plus veterans and those promoted from law enforcement and other professional units, the class is very solidified.

"Are you going to take the LSAT in December?"

Jimmy, the remedial teacher who was arrested, was holding a thick textbook, frowning.

"Yes, it can't be too late."

Song Ya, who started dancing for the "Full Score" global tour in the second half of the year, answered, and the little Robb at his feet happily followed the music and danced with his father.

"So when do you plan to start preparing for the test? The LSAT score is at least 165. No, you can probably enter the University of Chicago Law School with a score of 160, but you have to read books now anyway." Jimmy said.

"Now? No hurry? There will be a party here tonight, and graduates from the OmegaPsiPhi fraternity will come." Song Ya took advantage of the ground with her arms and began to do floor movements. Little Robb followed suit, but he was too young to master the balance. , fell backwards on the wooden floor with a plop.

"Oh, baby, is it hurting from the fall?" Song Ya rolled over directly from the ground, helped her son up, and helped rub the back of his head distressedly.

"Wow wow wow..."

It's no big deal, the boy was smiling happily when he first got up, but as soon as his father showed his distress, he immediately began to wail like a show.

"Then tomorrow?" Jimmy asked again.

"Tomorrow won't work either. Tomorrow I'm going to the United Center with Tony and the others to watch the Bulls play."

"the day after tomorrow?"

"Flying to New York the day after tomorrow..."

"Then what?"

"Uh..." Song Ya handed little Robb who was crying hoarsely to Xue Linfen who heard the sound, "Then go to Hollywood to film the rest of the Blade Warrior, and stay in Los Angeles at least until August."

"World tour in September and October?"

"Well, it is estimated that the football stunner will also start in November."

"..."

Jimmy looked at him speechlessly.

"It's okay, I will spare all my spare time to study." Song Ya tapped her temple with her index finger confidently, "Believe me, Jimmy, I have never been afraid of anyone in the exam, really."

"I hope so, anyway, I will run around with you in the second half of the year..."

Jimmy said helplessly, "At your command, Boss."

On June 16th, Song Ya, his cousin Tony and others witnessed Jordan's first comeback championship at the United Center. He, Pippen, Rodman, Steve Kerr and other key players are all over 30 years old. Jordan was ineffectively defended by Payton of the Supersonic Speed. Fortunately, Rodman showed his strength. The 35-year-old Hua Da Chong galloped back and forth, grabbed rebounds, saved the ball, talked trash to trick Rainman into fouling Kemp with an elbow, almost omnipotent...

"we are the champion!"

At the end of the game, the Bulls won the championship at home as they wished. Song Ya and the audience stood up and applauded to pay tribute to the heroes in Chicago. Tony picked up a towel from nowhere, and waved the silencer up and down beside him while excitedly screaming Call.

"Michael, what did you say happened after the series?"

After the O'Brien Cup was awarded, he took the opportunity to rush to the Finals MVP and asked Jordan, who was once again named God, loudly.

"Are you participating in the victory parade?" Jordan came over and bumped fists with him, Tony and others.

"No, tomorrow I'm going to New York..."

"Then make another appointment."

The camera lens and the fans were all close at hand, and there was no chance to talk too much. Jordan gestured for a phone call and hurried into the player tunnel.

"This guy is mysterious."

Everyone was very busy, and Song Ya bid farewell to Xue Linfen's mother and son and rushed to New York the next day, and Tony and the others also returned to San Francisco.

"Great commencement speech, I saw a segment on PBS."

At Bedford Hills, when he was about to pick up his ex-wife for a maternity checkup, he met old Larry, Stan Brackey, and... Ridley Scott who happened to be visiting. After meeting for the first time, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"So, you are now a graduate of the University of Chicago, time flies, we are all getting older... But congratulations to you APLUS."

Old Larry sighed.

"Thanks, you'd better grow old slowly, my football stunner still needs you in charge of the guide tube."

Song Ya smiled and said, "Did Yeremov show you the script?"

"Yes, very interesting adaptation of Shakespeare's play." Old Larry complimented. After dancing the first film of my life, he pounced twice. After hitting a wall in Hollywood, he turned to help the BBC film an art history documentary in order to maintain the style. , Directors who are not reconciled are like this. For example, Spike Lee has also been reduced to no filming. I heard that he just took over the task of directing MJ's historical album documentary.

"It's still a pure campus youth film, I hope you won't dislike it because it has no artistic value." Song Ya said.

"No, it's all work. I will soon go to Hollywood to find Yeremov to enter the pre-production stage."

During the conversation, Ridley Scott didn't say a word, and observed himself curiously with the artist's insightful eyes. Song Ya was a little nervous when he saw him, "Long time no see, Director Scott. Uh, although that incident It was Linton who did it, and I persuaded him, but in the end..."

As he was talking, he found that old Larry and Stan Brackey were trying their best to hold back their laughter.

"Let's talk alone, APLUS."

Ridley Scott strode out the door, and Song Ya followed suspiciously.

"It's you, right? I'm well-informed about Hollywood." The two stepped on the lawn, and Ridley Scott spoke again.

"What?" Song Ya pretended to be stupid.

"It's you, I met Larry in London, and I talked to him about your first script in my life. He said that you are an extremely stubborn and extremely talented artist, and you hardly allow anyone to modify what you create."

Playing dumb doesn't work, Ridley Scott said: "I just talked to Miss Kelly, and she also complained that you are actually a recorder tyrant, and even DIVA has no right to modify the songs you write. So, cat and mouse game is Cut it to your will, right?"

"Well……"

The old man came to his senses, and he couldn't shake the blame, "I...sorry, Director Scott."

"I should have thought earlier, your script outline...is just blinded by your age."

But the old man seemed not to be very angry anymore, "Maybe you are right APLUS, in Hollywood, the box office can prove everything."

"Linton and I also like your version very much, but we are both very utilitarian people. We are willing to do everything we can to help you with the director's cut version. Just in time, it should be able to catch up with the first wave of DVD releases." Song Ya said: "Your fans have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Hmm." Ridley Scott nodded, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Song Ya heard the sound of driving the door. The ex-wife with a big belly was slowly walking towards her extended Lincoln with the support of the female assistant and Brenda. The manager Sandy Glenn followed behind with a pillow, as if she didn't wait for her the meaning of.

"Uh, I have to..." Hastily gestured to Ridley Scott.

"Go."

Trotted over, got into the car with a hippie smile, "Mimi, is it hard?"

Mariah Carey was half lying in the car comfortably like a queen, her belly was as high as a balloon, "Hmph...don't bother you, I can handle it, the business is important, let's continue chatting..." She was annoyed.

"Just a casual chat."

Song Ya explained, but she didn't listen, and she didn't bother to chase people away when she touched her stomach. She squinted her eyes and quickly fell asleep leaning on the pillow.

It is really hard for a woman to give birth. Song Ya took a closer look. Her feet seemed to be swollen, and the skin on her face was much looser than before.

"Recently she..." whispered Sandy Glenn.

"Everything is fine, just some common minor problems of pregnant women, don't worry."

Sandy Glenn laughed and said, "Didn't you go to Infoseek's IPO site? I saw Dilai in the news. Your website is a strategic partnership with them, right?"

"Yes……"

Song Ya briefly explained that the 25 million taken from A+ Film Studio had 13 million remaining after increasing its holdings in DTS. He asked O'Grady to buy all of the other party's shares on the day of Infoseek's IPO. 2%, Infoseek set the issue price a bit high this time, and the market value at the last closing was about 600 million, which was not as high as YAHOO.

"Why are they here, old Larry?" he asked Sandy Glen again.

"We asked him to help Miss Kelly shoot a promotional video, the book trip." Sandy Glenn replied.

"When are you going to the book?"

"Not long after delivery."

"Does it need to be so hard?" Song Ya frowned.

"A lot of work has been delayed..."

"Won't you keep quiet?!" She suddenly opened her eyes and cursed.

The two stopped talking, and when they arrived at the best private gynecology clinic in New York, Song Ya hurriedly got out of the car and helped her on the other side. She took a breath and slowly got up with strength, and then moved into the clinic.

It's almost like this in the last few games with her. Her temper seems to be getting more and more irritable, but Song Ya is going along anyway.

After returning home smoothly, there were more people in Bedford Hills. In addition to her queen accompaniment singer Trey Laurenz, there were other accompaniment singers, accompaniment dancers, bands, and concert staff who were going to follow the book. And the photography team sent by Shape Magazine.

"It's all like this and you still have a party?" Song Ya was a little upset.

"Pay attention to your own identity APLUS, you are only my ex-husband now." She replied.

"I'm worried about you and the child."

"It's okay, I know what's going on. If you're not happy, go back to Chicago to accompany your illegitimate son and his mother. The speech was very exciting. Who wrote the speech for you? Huh?" She asked arrogantly, and she should have seen her graduation speech , and even discovered Xue Linfen and Little Robb in the family.

"Uh..." I should still be angry, "Ms. Sloan."

"Hmph..."

When there were more people, she seemed to be in good spirits. After greeting the guests thoughtfully for a while, she took the people from Shape magazine to the cloakroom to take a photo shoot.

"What's the matter?" Song Ya was turned away, and when she returned to the living room, she found many people gathered in front of the radio, bursting out in exclamation from time to time.

"2PAC just released a new song."

Trey Lorenz made room for him, 2PAC on the radio, 'I don't have a fucking friend like that, that's why I slept with your bitch, fat boy! '

"Hehe, 2PAC is an idiot."

It was a cliché to talk about the wife who had slept with Biggie again, Song Ya rolled her eyes and continued to listen.

This Beef single called hit'emup is very dry, 2PAC and his little brother dedicated a very high level, no, almost the highest level of rap, the rhythm exploded, he shouted long live the West Coast, bad boy records go Die, Biggie and his little mafia will die, and once again bring up the affair between Biggie and the only female member of the little mafia, Lil King.

idiot shot me but didn't kill me

Now it's your turn to feel my wrath

Nger, let's kill him...

Many of the people present were from New York, but they were not in the hip-hop circle. They laughed along with the rhythm,

'Kill those bad boys raised by bitches

What are you talking about about making money?

You were begging for a living before hanging out with me

I'm the self-made millionaire

Lao Tzu is the real bandit who played in the prison and shot at the sky at will

Biggie, remember when I let you sleep in my car?

Because your bitch won't let you in the door of the house

Now you wear Versace and imitate me

Five shots didn't kill me, it really made me laugh...'

Anyway, it was still the same talk, and his younger brother then started to catch DISS to the enemies on the east coast.

"I heard that in the Soul Train Awards Theater not long ago, Su Ge Knight, 2PAC, Puff Daddy, and Biggie were on both sides, and they had already drawn their guns and aimed at them. They almost fought on the spot." Trey Lawrence Said: "Fortunately, there is only one spark missing at the scene. Some people compared the situation to the Cuban Missile Crisis in the rap circle."

"They all went to the West Coast? In the parking lot of the Holy Theater?"

Song Ya remembered that she almost had sex with Puff Daddy and the others there before, it was all in the past.

"Yes."

"Hehe..." If you can't fight, isn't it good to make a lot of money by cursing like this?

2PAC and his little brother even spoke and sang, and scolded their east coast enemies. There was no shortage of them. In the end, 2PAC sang: "All I said above is only for the dead fat Biggie, as long as anyone is fucking talkative." One word, I take it as a signal initiated by you...'

Then there is a series of Fxxk with names and surnames, 'I will kill whoever side with Biggie, chinoXL, MobbDeep...'

They're all people from the East Coast who played Beef with him.

'And APLUS, take care of your crap, Jazzy, Foxybrown...'

The people in the living room immediately all aimed at him, expecting to see his reaction?

"OK, OK..."

It's not the first time, Song Ya didn't care, opened his arms and laughed loudly: "I'm here, I heard it!"

People laughed.

'I'll kill you bastards! ’ 2PAC continued to curse.

"Hehe, incompetent and furious." Song Ya commented.

‘My44make sure your kids don’t grow! '

Song Ya finally couldn't laugh anymore. The meaning of this sentence is: I will use point 44 to make your children grow up.

Point 44 refers to a caliber used in the Magnum's powerful revolver in the gangsta rap. The bullets can easily beat half of a child's body to pieces.

He doesn't know what his expression is now, but it should be ugly, and he is not in the mood to say some yin and yang counterattack, "Fxxk, that guy is looking for death." .

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