Chicago 1990

‘I know that R&B is popular and rock music has become increasingly unsellable, but what about afterwards? What genre will be popular? Hip hop? ’

‘Otherwise, what else? APLUS’s WhateverYouLike just topped the singles chart, and soon it will be Gangsta\'s Paradise, the theme song of the movie dangerous game. MJ’s YouAreNotAlone can only hit the top one week before and after two hip-hop songs. That’s MJ! Empty crown! This year! ’

"MJ doesn't bother to hit the list."

‘But it’s pretty telling, doesn’t it? After West Coast’s 2PAC switched to death row records, Sugnet took his album MeAgainsttheWorld, which was released on the record, and re-released it directly with the new song. The two albums are only a few months apart, and they sell well. How dare you before? miss you? Back in the 1980s...’

‘Haha, isn’t the wonder of this thing that you would agree to the death row record doing this? ’

‘Sugnett played the same routine as releasing 2PAC on bail, that guy! ’

‘Heh heh... speak carefully. ’

‘Okay, let’s not talk about this. Now that we talk about APLUS, ladies and gentlemen, the following song is from Mariah Carey, Fantasy! What we got was the version that worked with the rapper. ’

'Yes, Mariah Carey is also seeking change. She worked with the New York hip-hop label Bad Boys to produce a remix version of Fantasy. The bragging father personally made the mixing. The Feat singer is from the Wudang gang who will not disband ( Wu-) ODB (Ol\'DirtyBastard)! ’

Three rods in the day, the faint noise of the trash exhaust fan buzzed through the window into the small living room, Fergie was stuck in the sofa like ooze, holding coffee in both hands, and slowly sip.

‘Yeah, Keepin\'itrealson, Oh, That\'sright, Theshiningstar, youaremyshiningstargirl...’

ODB's recognizable smoke voice Rap sounded in the room, and Linda stood up and went to turn off the radio.

"I want to hear, Linda," Fergie said weakly.

Linda reopened, ‘Yo! NewYorkinthehouse?IsBrooklyninthehouse?Uptowninthehouse?Charlotteareyaindahouse……’

The front is a long piece of ODB rap, ‘Ooh, when you walk by everynight...’ Mariah Carey’s singing is inserted, and the genre is a mixture of pop dance, rhythm and blues, hip hop and electronic music, which is very novel.

Fergie's mouth squeezed slightly, and her expression could not be seen whether she was appreciative or disdainful.

"OMG..."

A blond girl in her twenties whispered and appeared at the door of the bedroom at the back. She had only a men’s long-sleeved T-shirt on her body. Her large loose neckline was slanted, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, "Oh my **** ......" She saw Fergie and Linda in the living room, subconsciously turned back to hide, but cast her gaze into the bedroom and immediately rolled her eyes away, leaned against the door frame, held her forehead with her hand, and whispered, "Damn it," We drank too much last night!"

"Would you like some coffee? Miss Pompey." Linda pours her a cup of coffee without any surprise.

"Ok."

The sleeves of the T-shirt are a bit long, and Ellen’s hand took the coffee through the cuffs, and took a big sip like Fergie, "Morning, Linda, Miss Fergie, can I sit here?"

"Sit down." Linda stepped aside, and she sat down with her legs curled up beside Fergie.

Fergie did not give her any response, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. The three of them quietly sipped coffee and listened to a song in a daze. A few minutes later, someone downstairs was honking the car horn. Fergie looked out, "I'm leaving. Notice, tell him Linda."

"Don't worry." Linda helped her pick up her high heels.

Fergie stood up and yawned, holding her shoes in one hand, and then slowly left with bare feet.

"I thought... ahem."

As soon as she left, Alan Pompey immediately felt relaxed, trying to get close to the black aunt who was not far from APLUS, but after meeting the other side's scrutiny eyes, he swallowed the words that came to him.

"For why?" Linda asked.

"The big star's bedroom should be..." She gestured to the small living room, which was a little cramped and decorated in general.

"Oh, this is the guest room next to the garage. It will only be used when the main building can't live." Linda replied and asked: "I heard that you used to be a waiter in New York? You are twenty-five years old, right? "

"Yes, I thought it would be like this in this life, if it weren't for the NAS to suddenly call me the cat and mouse game crew." She answered honestly.

"APLUS made NAS do this." Linda said.

"I know, he told me last night..."

"Why did you work as a waiter in New York for so long? Have you ever thought about acting before?"

"No, actually... the job is okay. The Manhattan man who goes to the Soho bar is very willing to tip." He replied: "Occasionally there are party services that are well paid, and you can work and play in the rich man's mansion. "

"That's because you are beautiful," Linda said.

"Perhaps, but the time I went to the cat-and-mouse game crew to audition and perform in groups spent all my savings and had to sleep in the car for a few nights. Fortunately, Los Angeles is not cold."

"But you didn't give up, right? The group performance of this MV is also very meagre."

"Yes, how can a woman resist the temptation of star dreams..."

The two were chatting, and an angry woman yelled from the bedroom, "Fxxk! You're such a bastard! APLUS!"

"Don't be angry with Charis, I just want to verify how much you can drink haha...seriously, you really drink a lot." Song Ya laughed inside, "You are the most sober and the most excited all night."

"go to hell!"

After a bang, the tall South African diamond wrapped in a rumpled skirt and rushed out angrily, "Where is the **** door!?"

"Over there..." Linda pointed towards the door.

She strode over, pushed away, went out, and fell.

"Linda, hurry up! She is a little impulsive..." Song Ya bounced and held out his pants, protruding her head, "good coax."

"Oh."

Linda put down the coffee cup and was about to chase her out, "Uh, wait." Song Ya stopped her again, and walked to the living room, "Uh, uh..." rubbing her brows and turning in place, "Spike Lee, yes, Spike Lee! What is his new project called?"

"Girl6?" Linda recalled, "Call girl six?"

"That's right!" Song Ya said, "It's this one. You told Charis that there is a supporting role that suits her well, and there is no need to audition."

"OK." Linda pushed the door out.

"Remind her, it was an award-winning movie with so many big-name guest appearances! Madonna~www.wuxiaspot.com~Naomi Campbell, Quentin Tarantino... well, and Halle Berry!" Song Ya Shouted to Linda's back: "I will enter the group soon, and it will be released early next year!"

"I see, I see." Linda closed the door.

It's that simple? Hearing this conversation, Ellen Pangpai's beautiful eyes lit up, his heart pounding, he quickly adjusted his sitting posture to an enchanting curve, and squeezed out the sweetest smile.

It's a pity to work in vain. APLUS didn't notice the sofa at all. He ran back to the bedroom. Soon, Amy Ake's "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, haha..." laughed.

She was the only one left in the living room, she didn't know whether to leave or stay...

"What about another one?"

Fortunately, APLUS can count. He soon discovered that someone was missing. The monkey ran out to look for him anxiously, "Alan, so you are here! Amy said she had a **** kiss with you today, right?"

"Well, it seems...yes."

Before she finished her words, the man smirked and grabbed her hand and dragged it in, "Hurry up and practice while I have time? I'll check it out for you myself."

"Forget it, I don't...no, really don't need..."

She squeezed and held her back on the sofa for a while, then... she obeyed.

This scene of kissing between women and women was promised to David Geffen a long time ago. The original version of IgottaFeeling also has a similar scene. This time it was filmed, even if the task of expressing support for same-sex groups was completed.

In this era, the public’s acceptance of lace borders is much higher than Gay. After the MV is broadcast, the pressure will not be great, and there is also a Hebrew greeting Mozeltov in the lyrics of IgottaFeeling, which is enough for David Ge The old Jewish Gay in Fern was served comfortably.