Chapter Seventy-One: Answering the Call
The crew had a vacation the next day, and on a closed beach, Song Ya was cosy on a sun lounger, allowing Mira to apply sunscreen to his back.
Seeing that he was about to fall asleep, "I'm tired." Mira slammed the bottle of sunscreen and threw a tantrum.
"You've only served me for five minutes!"
Song Ya took off her sunglasses, turned over, and looked at the big white girl in front of her who was only wearing a three-point bikini, "I stood outside for two hours yesterday!" ”
"Who knew they would celebrate for that long."
Mira pouted, lay down beside him, took the music box from the small wooden table, twisted the clockwork, and the excerpt "Masquerade" from the Phantom of the Opera, which has been very popular recently, is the same music in the opening music box, accompanied by the dance of the two masked villains.
It's too peaceful......
Song Ya couldn't help but compare Harry's infuriating figure, "Do you like it?" He asked.
"You have a heart." Mila played with the music box proudly.
"Ahem." Mrs. Jovovich, wearing a large Hawaiian straw hat, walked in the distance.
Song Ya looked away from Mira's chest and looked at the magnificent blue sea and silver sand of the South Pacific Ocean in the distance.
"Mira, pay attention to sun protection, otherwise you will be scolded by the director again."
Although Mrs. Jovovich is no longer in charge of Mira's brokerage affairs, she is still Mira's manager, and she is there anyway, and that's fine, at least her mother will be by her side to get rid of those men who have bad intentions towards Mira.
Of course, these people do not include Song Ya herself.
"APLUS, WHEN ARE YOU LEAVING?" However, since Mira's popularity, Mrs. Jovovich's attitude towards Song Ya has become increasingly cold.
"Tomorrow, my new order will be released after Christmas, and I'm going back to do the promotion." Song Ya replied.
"Mira is going back to SBK to record the rest of the album after making the film." Mrs. Jovovich hinted.
Song Ya grinned, the sun was too dazzling, and he put his sunglasses back on.
"Look."
Mira handed the music box to her mother, "APLUS gave it to me." ”
"Children's stuff, oh!"
Mrs. Jovovich's hand holding the music box sank, "Is it golden?" What brand? She scrutinized.
"It seems to be called...... REUGE WHAT'S WHAT A LIMITED EDITION. Song Ya recalled Hayden's confession, "I don't know what to send, Mira has more and more sponsors." ”
"I've heard of this sign."
Mrs. Jovovich's attitude changed a little better, "Actually, we have been very cautious in receiving advertisements recently, and we will directly reject brands with styles below CK, APLUS, is it convenient for me to listen to your new song?" ”
"He wrote it to me." Mira quickly took the CD Walkman on the table in her arms.
"Mira ......"
Mrs. Jovovich pulled her Walkman out of her hand, put on the headphones and listened for a while, her face turned ugly again, "You two...... Alas! But don't let outsiders know that this song was written for Mira. ”
I feel it coming lyrics are indeed a bit explicit, "Don't worry, Mrs. Jovovich." Song Ya picked up the juice and took a sip.
Mira also learned from him and drank the juice.
"Okay, okay, you guys play, don't leave this beach for the crew to see."
Mrs. Jovovich reluctantly put down her Walkman and picked up the music box again, "This purely mechanical thing is most afraid of sand, really, I'll take it back and help you keep it." ”
The two watched her leave, laughing at the same time, and Mira climbed onto Song Ya again.
"You know what? I feel a bit like your call cowherd right now, and the last time I was in Yellowstone, I was done, and my mission was over. Song Ya hugged her and complained.
Mira laughed and ate.
Song Ya's words are actually not exactly a joke, last night I was alone outside for two hours with the sea breeze, and I was bitten by mosquitoes, and I could only watch the crew in the brightly lit room lively, and I was celebrating my birthday for Mila, he felt that the relationship between the two had changed unconsciously, and this feeling was very bad.
He still likes the feeling of pressing Mila against the wall in the bathroom of the music room.
After a tiring trip to the South Pacific, he returned to New York and immediately found a way to visit Steven, Jones Sr., and Rakim, who were influential figures in the black music scene in New York.
Through Rakim, he has also connected with Rakim's singer and producer, nicknamed 'The Big Professor', who is kind of the guy who brought Wave Boy (now nicknamed NAS) into the industry, and as a member of the hip-hop band Main Source, he will also release his first single and album next year.
Based on their interests, a simple reciprocal exchange agreement was reached, and they were tasked with contacting black DJs in New York and New Jersey to help Song Ya build momentum for the new single, and in return, Song Ya would also support the "Big Professor" record in Chicago and Detroit.
Of course, the current Song Yake can't command the black DJs in Chicago and Detroit, so as soon as he finishes his New York business, he rushes back to cold Chicago non-stop, next door to A+ Records, isn't there a ready-made black DJ.
“YO!”
Before he went to find him, the 'big A', who didn't know what Song Ya was planning in his heart, greeted him excitedly, "APLUS!" I heard that you signed with Sony Columbia? ”
Song Ya bumped fists with him after playing, "Yes, it deserves to be a big A, and the news is really well-informed." ”
Big A sniffed proudly, and then pointed to his nose, "I'm a dog's nose, and I can't hide anything from the music industry." How was it like in New York? You're a little lonely this time. ”
"yes."
Song Ya bumped fists with DeLay who came out of A+ Records, "The small record company can't help it." ”
"Hey, Delay, do you want to sue me?"
Big A saw what Dillay wanted to say, so he simply recruited himself, "APLUS, I slept with a few girls who came to you to find a chance, you won't blame me, right?" ”
"It's fine."
Those girls should have been deceived by Big A, the tuner that Eric taught, Big A must be a master of this way, and he slept all over, what else could Song Ya say.
"Yay! That's it! ”
Big A happily patted Song Ya on the shoulder, "I told Delai a long time ago, there's nothing to be angry about, he's white, he doesn't understand the rules of our black brothers, what's the point of sleeping with a few girls?" ”
It seems that the two had an awkward quarrel over this, Song Ya gave Delai a look to go back and talk, and Delai shrugged and walked into the A+ record.
Song Ya followed Big A into his small office, "My new major needs help." "He gets straight to the point.
"Wrap it up on me." Big A slapped straight to the chest.
"You can help me contact as many black DJs as possible, can you reach someone from Detroit......"
The two chatted for a long time, although Big A likes to brag, but he has been in the DJ industry for so many years, and he is an out-and-out senior master.
Big A knows everything, Song Ya probably got to the bottom of the relevant market, what level of DJ needs to be given, those DJs are GD's own people, which ones belong to the GD alliance gang, which DJs are GD's rival gangs, these are all things that can't be treated sloppily, he doesn't want to take the cash to bribe DJs and get into the territory of hostile forces.
Big A also promised to take him to Detroit to find acquaintances in person.
"Can you give me a radio station for your first appearance in Chicago?" Big A finally asked.
"No problem, who told us to be tired of logging." Song Ya agreed.
"By the way, your debut must be in the GD arena." Big A said again.
"GD's field?" Song Ya had never heard of such a rule.
"Or else? This is the best way for you to be recognized as your own by your brothers in GD. ”
"Where's the field?"
"You don't know?"
"I really don't know."
"It's the underground nightclub opposite Old Joe's Music!"