"Hahaha! That stupid fork! ”

Mira was vaguely woken up by Song Ya's wild laughter, and she turned on the bedside lamp to look at the time, three o'clock in the morning.

"Honey?"

The laughter came from outside the bedroom door, and the two stayed in the Presidential Suite at the Hilton Morumby Hotel in São Paulo, not far from the Morumbi Stadium, where the next concert will be held.

I didn't get a response, I guess I didn't hear it, the suite outside was a little noisy, and there seemed to be a woman's voice, Mira pricked up her ears.

“Hi……”

I couldn't hear anything clearly, so I simply put on my nightgown and yawned and pushed the door out, "Hayden? What are you doing here? ”

Hayden, who had become his co-agent again, was there, 'shh......hh

Mira looked at the woman present, Sloan, this beautiful blonde professional woman who felt very 'sharp' and Song Ya were each half lying on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in their hands, a pair of long legs that were not inferior to themselves were crossed and resting on the coffee table at random, no shoes, flesh-colored stockings.

She and Song Ya were both laughing, obviously in a good mood, perhaps sensing their gaze, and gestured to the landline on the coffee table in a friendly manner.

"How many times is this? It's at least the third time I've known, right? ”

Song Ya hugged the big white girl who came over in a daze and rubbed her eyes, and said to the speakerphone: "Once with the police, next time downstairs in the New York recording studio, this time on the road of Las Vegas......"

"Have you forgotten that at the beginning of the year, two groups of people pointed guns at each other in the parking lot of the Sacred Auditorium in Los Angeles?"

The landline phone came out of Big A's unforgettable unique tone, "I heard that he was shot three more times this time!" ”

"Hahaha! M-Fxxk is so fucky......"

Song Ya and Da A laughed wildly in unison across the phone line, "Who did it?" Biggie？ ”

"That's what everybody says anyway! He didn't do anything else during this time, except for pleasure, he took his little brother around to perform the Hitem Up of the East Coast gangster rap circle such as scolding Biggie and bragging. This kid is really hated, but I have to say that he is really fatal, the latest news, just out of the operating room, out of danger of life. Big A said.

“Shxt！ If he does this again, he will become an immortal legend. Song Ya cursed.

"Oh, there's also a handful of rumors that you did it, and the New York DJ is talking about you talking to your ex-wife's house that he's looking for death." Big A reminder.

"Want to bring dirty water to me? Hmph, give braggart daddy a dar, and I'll call him and Sugnette later. ”

"And what about our Chicago DJs now?"

"It's normal to chat, just take the initiative to trouble me. I'm going to have Ms. Sloan rush back and lead crisis PR. ”

"Hey, hey."

Big A's laughter suddenly became very obscene, "Seriously, you've her, right?" Absolutely, you definitely won't let go of that level of big beauty......"

"I'll just take that as a compliment? Big A......" Sloane interrupted calmly.

"Uh, hehe, so you ...... It's also ......."

'Click. Big A hung up the phone.

"Then I'll have a flight back to rice tomorrow morning." Sloan put on his heels and stood up, "Bye Mira, Bye Hayden." ”

"Thank you, Sloane."

Song Yamu immediately ordered Hayden after sending her out, "Call Daddy and Sugnette, it's here." ”

"Now?" Hayden asked.

"Clever Hayden, if it was really a braggart daddy, his kind of smart person would have planned very well in advance, and it was impossible to completely let the suspicion fall on him and Biggie." Song Ya said.

"Okay."

Hayden took out the thick script from his briefcase and rested it on the coffee table, "Mira, yours." Then start making calls.

"Who were you talking about?"

Mira looked at it, and the cover was titled 'Football Stunner'.

"Oh, 2PAC, the very red West Coast rapper, got shot in Las Vegas a few hours ago."

2PAC Mira of course knew, and Song Ya explained a little more, "I don't know the actual situation, and the tabloid reports at the first time are not very credible." ”

"Mira, old Larry wants you to meet him as soon as possible, the football stunner project is in a hurry, and it will start shooting in Florida in early November." Hayden said as he put the microphone to his ear and waited for it to connect.

"Playing a man's wife again." Song Ya has already introduced the basic plot to her, and Mira complained: "The python disaster is also the same." ”

"These two are all big heroines."

Hayden laughed: "When the painting starts next year, Hollywood actresses will be jealous of you to the point of madness." ”

"I grew up in the United States, and I didn't know how to play football at all."

Although Mira has experienced several ups and downs in her life, she has also enjoyed the top life of high society, unless the financial situation is very tight, she has never been a diligent artist at other times, "Let me simply accompany you to finish the tour in South America, and rest for a while." ”

She kissed Song Ya's earlobe and coquettishly: "I like it now, it's very safe to be by your side." ”

"Hey, huh?"

Song Ya is very useful, but if she picks again, the football stunner project is really going to open the skylight, "Good, just do me and old Larry a favor." ”

"Sugnette can't get through."

Hayden looked at the two of them who were starting to grind their sideburns, "I'll go outside and fight, and I'll turn in when I get through." ”

"Okay."

Regardless of whether he did it or not the 2PAC was shot again, the braggart daddy should be very nervous now, first, for fear of revenge from Sugnat and the Blood Gang, and secondly, the shooting location is in Las Vegas, where the security is very good. Yes, there are many yellow gambling but the law and order has been good, and the casino owners don't like to be entangled in the negative news of vicious public security cases, especially the big stars of 2PAC who gamble on high consumption as soon as they go, and those who dare to make trouble there and affect the casino business will attract no information.

The phone call of the braggart dad was connected, but he shirked it and refused to tell the truth, only clarifying that no matter what the DJs in New York said had nothing to do with him, he couldn't care about this now.

Sugnette really can't be contacted on his side, so let Hayden pass Snoop Dogg or even 2PAC girlfriend Kida Jones and other relays who can talk to him, these people can't do it, 2PAC getting shot is a big deal, and the already tense situation in the gangster rap circle on the east and west coasts seems to have reached the moment of the final showdown.

During the period when Song Ya was busy with two concerts in São Paulo, more certain news came back one after another, 2PAC did not hang up but is still out of danger of life, and is still in a coma. At that time, Sugunet was driving himself, he was in the passenger seat, and while waiting for a red light on the Las Vegas road, the gunman's car stopped in a parallel position on the side of the passenger seat, and then suddenly poured bullets at the two men, 2PAC was shot several times, and Sugneite himself was only slightly injured.

The local police have not yet caught the gunman, and Sugnette is a real bandit with a lot of experience in 'fighting', and immediately becomes uncertain, but through the Blood Gang, he vows to take revenge on Daddy Bull and Biggie.

As the situation is now, 2PAC has a domineering personality and there are many people who have the motive to kill him, but Daddy and Biggie are undoubtedly the most suspicious. But if according to the more and more sophisticated style of the braggart father, it will be difficult for the police to obtain direct evidence related to him, so it is likely to be resolved through Sugnet's 'private method'.

"I'm sorry, but APLUS is touring South America, and we don't know anything about it, so we can't provide you with any news."

Anyway, apart from letting it go once, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Sugnette will not be stupid enough to think that he did it, just let Hamlin block the reporter.

On the 10th and 12th, two concerts were held in São Paulo, and the record on the 12th sold more than 70,000 tickets, and the average attendance of the three shows in Brazil was 65,000 through the formal channels of the ticketing company, and the actual number of attendances was definitely more than that.

"It's annoying, old Larry is calling several times a day now."

Mira finally couldn't bear the urging of the football stunner crew, and was about to leave to return to the United States, "I also bought a guitar here, and I want to learn more from your guitarist." ”

"You have more roles than me."

Song Ya winked at Hayden and kissed Mira's forehead, "You don't need to wait long for me, we'll join the group and officially start filming after the tour is over." ”

One flew north to Miami and the other south to Buenos Aires.

"Shakira Shakira, thank you for being my guest on tour!"

After the short Latin girl who has not been seen for a long time failed to return to the United States in the first Spanish specialty, and the response in the Spanish and Brazilian markets was also average, she concentrated on her hometown Colombia and Argentina, Chile, Mexico and other South American Spanish-speaking countries.

"Yes, the weight is back."

The itinerary that has been scheduled a long time ago, after meeting again in the Buenos Aires Hotel, Song Ya is still the same as before, cheaply picking up her dyed wavy blonde hair, the same as the first CD cover of the rice version, in reality, she is indeed very similar to her ex-wife in some angles, and she is much slimmer......

is getting more and more beautiful, and the more Song Ya looks at it, the more she loves it.

"Dirty hands away! Beware of harassment! Puta!”

The girl's apricot eyebrows were upside down, this time it was different, Song Ya's Spanish level could barely understand what she was scolding, and she was now surrounded by bodyguards, and two South American strong men immediately rushed over and pushed themselves away.

"Forget it."

Song Ya stopped Mawota from trying to 'fight back', "Thank you for coming to ......help me anyway," and slipped back to his room in frustration.

"SORRY APLUS, SHE'S IN A BAD MOOD TODAY."

Shakira's manager, Estéphine, the leader of the Latin American gang of Sony Columbia Records, followed.

"It's okay, my bad."

Song Ya waved his hand, "Please sit ......"

"Looking for me?" Estéphine asked.

"Yes, I want to use your connections to invite a Spanish song, the best." Song Ya pointed to his chest, "The highest price." ”

"For the World Cup theme song?"

Estéphine smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's not hard to guess, especially after Aung and Bailey appeared at your concert in Rio, Anschuz is looking for you right?" ”

"Almost, you know more than I do."

It is true that Song Ya cannot know what the situation of FIFA is better than the local music industry bigwigs who have been mixing in South America for decades, but the water in South America alone is very deep, gangs, gambling, selling players, using the team to luck, and all kinds of strange things. Havelange in Brazil and Grondona in Argentina are all bigwigs who have been in power for decades, and the whole family has followed the big guys in the football circle.

"I heard that in '98 FIFA would release a lot of theme songs, the kind of platter albums in various countries and languages." Estéphine asked, "Is it worth it?" Press your coffee position. ”

"In the 94th World Cup, there was a platter album, released by Polygram." Song Ya did not answer directly, he has a delicate relationship with the Latin Gang, and he is likely to be an opponent in the World Cup theme song competition, "Although there is still only one theme song, and now it has gone one step further, but I don't think the situation will change much." ”

"I know what you're considering."

It's easy to talk to the veterans, says Estéphine: "There's always something to focus on when it comes to global rollouts, right?" If there are more theme songs, there will be so-called official theme songs......"

"Yes, that's what I meant." Song Ya nodded.

"The French are extremely proud, and in '98 the French song at home must have one song, and the rest is Spanish and English."

"Three songs is a bit much, but I'll still choose Spanish." Song Ya said.

"OK, I'll help."

"Thanks, Mr. Estéphine."

Whether the other party is sincere or not, inviting songs is a wide net.

"Thank you for having Shakira as a guest performer at your concert."

At present, she is still more popular than her, and this time she has gone through the normal business process, Song Ya has always been generous to the forest.

Not counting the forest, impossible, "Puta!" At night, the Latin girl snuck into his room.

“Puta！ Puta！ ”

Scold, scold, give you tsundere, Song Ya hugged her who was not right, laughed and rolled onto the bed.

......At this time, the landline phone at the bedside rang without knowing the current affairs.

"Spoiled." Unimportant calls don't come in, "What's the matter?" Song Ya picked up, "Mr. Kali? ”

On the other end of the line was John Kali, president of Columbia Pictures and Sony Columbia Records, "APLUS, I've just been to the set of the football stunner on location, it looks good, you and Yeremov are doing a great job." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Cali."

"There's a question about the future, what do you think are the genres that will guide the trends of the future, you know, I'm not very good at the record industry." John Cali asked.

"Wait until I think about ......"

This question is not difficult for herself, Song Ya closed her eyes and searched in the Apocalypse 'music library' and arranged them proportionally, "Hip-hop, rhythm and blues, pop-punk, Latin-style dance music, and electronic music and ...... Minor? ”

"Can you narrow it down a bit?"

"Well, since we're talking about the future, I think that people in the future will definitely have more colorful lives than they do now, and there will be ...... channels for receiving information."

"Haha." John Cali smiled, "I don't have to think that far ahead, just a few years later." ”

"That ......"

Why ask yourself this? Song Ya thought for a moment and gave a condensed answer: "Hip-hop, rhythm and blues, pop-punk and Latin-style dance music with electronic elements? ”

"Sounds pretty much the same as the last answer."

"I don't want to hide anything from you, Mr. Cali."

John Cali is an ally in line with his interests, with him, Motura can't go back, and even if his contract expires early next year, Sony Columbia Records will still be the publisher of his first and second albums, the manager of the rights library tracks, and the publisher of the '98 World Cup album.

"I understand, okay, that's it, I wish you all the best on your tour." John Cali hung up.

Song Ya continued to linger with the Latin girl.

'Bell Bell Bell ......'

"I'm sick of it! What's the matter! ”

"APLUS, I, HAYDEN, JUST GOT THE NEWS THAT 2PAC RESCUE WAS INEFFECTIVE AND PASSED AWAY IN THE HOSPITAL."