Chicago 1990

Now the question is coming, the transaction has been completed, what about the house...

"Do you plan to live here?" Song Ya saw the moving box outside.

"Of course, there are our memories, don't you? We came here the night of the Harlem nightclub shooting. I will always remember that night," she said.

So back to the old question, "But you can't live here." Song Ya said: "The World Trade Center was only hit by a terrorist attack in February. Who knows when the next time will be and what is the scope of the impact? I sold this place for safety reasons. , And also, don’t leave the trade building in the future. No events can be held there."

"It's far away from the World Trade Building." She said that. In these days, no American would believe that the World Trade Building or the Empire State Building might fall down. Song Ya abandoned it again. The lips and tongue are useless.

"Do you love me?" I had no choice but to be unreasonable.

"of course."

"If you love me, be obedient."

"You are kidnapping me with love to satisfy your desire for control!"

"Huh..." Song Ya scratched his head anxiously, cursing Hayden ten thousand times in his heart, "I beg you, okay?"

She stared at herself for a while, "Well, I won't live in the Commercial Building, but I want to live here, I like it." Finally, I am eating soft or hard, and half agreed, "I don't want to live in the Upper East Side. I always feel like someone is watching me there."

"Monitoring? How to say?" Song Ya frowned.

"Motura helped me find the house, and the residents next to him are his friends." She said, "Since I refused his marriage proposal, the hostess of the neighbor's house always finds excuses to be a guest from time to time. I suspect it is Under his command."

"Is there such a pervert? Can the outside accountant be trusted?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know, he was also introduced by Motula." She shook her head.

"Ok."

Then you can't stay alone for too long. This feeling is really annoying. Song Ya briefly confessed and got up and went out, "Hayden, I plan to buy the first floor downstairs too." He pulled Hayden to his back. Chu said that if Motula is as strong as his own desire for control, he probably won't give up monitoring her, and he still has to take precautions. She didn't want to just take her money back to Chicago, so she simply spent it nearby. After the relationship between the two became public, she could get through the stairs.

He and Motula had planned to jointly buy land to build a house, so I should buy it with her.

"Be low-key, don't use my name, um... You let Song Asheng register a new company." He said.

"Sold and buy? What are you doing?" Hayden couldn't understand. "You two are buying and selling millions of houses, right?"

"If you don't surprise me, why should I bother so much?" Song Ya no longer knew how many times he stared at him.

"You are my employer. This is good for you, and it is also a good business..." Hayden complained, "I can see that she really wants to buy this place, and I didn't help her keep it secret by then. She is in front of you. The complaint, didn’t I get scolded in the end? Anyway, I’m not a human being either..."

"We're not talking about this."

Song Ya doesn't want to be entangled in this issue. After all, the relationship between the two cannot be made public. "If you fix the floor downstairs, I will take it as an example to redeem your merits, otherwise I will fire you."

"Okay, okay." Hayden raised his hand and surrendered. "I'll do it right away. While the landlord downstairs still doesn't know about the deal between you two, go directly to them. Maybe it can save you some money."

"It's pretty much the same. But be quick, don't drag it too long for the price difference."

While talking, Mariah Carey's female assistant showed up at the door with the mover.

"APLUS, I'm leaving first." She took her mobile phone and came out to meet the female assistant. "Motura learned that I bought this place." At the farewell veneer, she whispered, "I can only Said I was going to Atlanta to meet BABYFACE to talk about the new project and avoid meeting, he should call you soon."

"I see. Go ahead."

Both of them could see the sadness and melancholy sentiment in each other's eyes, "I want to return to Chicago soon."

"Well, said on the phone."

"Ok."

The two walked away, and Song Ya got a call from Motura when he got in the car.

"What did you do to Mimi? Ask her to take your Tribeca real estate at a premium price!" Motura should still be kept in the dark. He is angry in this regard, "I thought you wouldn't be good My friend’s APLUS."

"I didn't cheat her on Mr. Motula. I didn't know beforehand that this transaction was handled by my agent."

This responsibility originally belonged to Hayden, and the pot must also belong to him, "Ask him yourself, I want to catch the plane back to Chicago." He was too lazy to be foolish, so he hung up the phone directly.

"Don't think you have a mastery now..." Motura's anger was interrupted.

"M-Fxxk!" This feeling is very bad. He can only clean up his mood and keep Hayden in New York for follow-up work, and rush directly to the airport.

The phone rang again, "Taraji, what?" Taraji, who had returned to Chicago, called.

"Uh..." Taraji hesitated. "Miss Jovovich just called me. She asked me for your number. Will you give it to her?"

"She?" Song Ya was stunned for a moment, "Why are you looking for me? Because Fergie's first monopoly is selling? Or after Fergie broke up with me, she thought..."

"It doesn't seem to be. She didn't say the reason, but her tone was a little...like being sick."

"I got sick?"

"I feel so."

"Did she leave her number?" Song Ya asked Taraji for the other's number, hesitated for a long time at the phone's dial button, and dialed the phone before the flight took off.

"Who?" The voice over there was Mira's answering the phone, but it was very soft and listless, it did look like sick.

"It's me." Song Ya said.

"Oh." There was no more words.

"What's the matter? Taraji said you are sick?" Song Ya broke the silence.

After a while, she said, "No, it's not due to physical reasons. I'm leaving the US with my mother soon. Calling you just wants to be alone."

"Leaving the United States? Where to go? Back to Maozi Country?" Song Ya asked.

"France," she answered.

"Oh, that's a smooth journey." Song Ya casually dealt with it. The celebrity lives in France and has nothing wrong with it. It seems that she does not intend to continue mixing in the entertainment industry.

"See you."

"Goodbye."

Hanging up a somewhat inexplicable call, it didn't feel much. After all, neither the tree nor the forest had the position of the ex-girlfriend. He rushed back to Chicago. He struggled in the sea of ​​books for two weeks and finally passed the first school season. The final exam did not play well in the mid-term, and there was always something in my mind. Mariah Carey, Motura, the two girls living in Highland Park, the forest tree, the apocalypse movie, and various company affairs, dance and fitness points Too much brain power and energy.

The results have not yet come down, he has sat back in the boss chair of the A+ Records president's office and met Goodman and a white-haired old man.

"He is the best in the field of criminal investigation suspects portraits." Goodman finished introducing, "Now that the relevant confidentiality agreements have been completed, then this will begin?"

"let's start."

Song Ya nodded, then looked at Goodman.

"Uh, then I will go out first." Goodman reacted and took the initiative to leave.

"Mr. APLUS, I am very happy to work with you. Our business is like this. I will ask and you will answer." The old man was very professional and quickly took out the pen and paper for sketching. "Can you?" He pulled the chair closer. , Sit directly opposite.

"Please."

"Okay, is it a man or a woman?" the other party asked.

"Uh, I have a lot of people to paint..."

"It's okay, one by one, you are very generous."

"Yeah." Song Ya thought for a while. First of all, the two original singers of EmpireStateOfMind, one male and one female. The female is a black rhythm and blues singer whose company is in short supply. The male should be mixed in Brooklyn according to the lyrics. It’s not difficult to find ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then you have to find the original black male vocals of WhereIsTheLove and IgottaFeeling. Not only is that talented person, but also I seem to have seen it somewhere, it seems easier to find...

There are also good-looking black men who have contributed to IFeelItComing and EarnedIt’s ‘potted head’ and Trumpets and WanttoWantMe.

"Is this person male or female?"

"Female, African American, uh, it seems a bit mixed..."

"Wait, wait, let me ask, okay?" The other party hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, you ask."

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