The two MVs were filmed in a row, and the progress was a little delayed, but it was quite smooth, and the delay was not because of others, but precisely Song Ya's own mistake, and his solo part in Want to Want Me could not satisfy Anne Fletcher, so everyone had nothing to complain about.

In the original MV, there are a lot of movements that imitate MJ in this part of the solo dance, such as space steps, which naturally cannot be used in this era, Song Ya has been busy lately, and he has practiced very little, in order to make up for the part that was removed, he had to temporarily cram, with the help of Anne Fletcher, and redesigned and implemented some dance moves, but there are many gaps in expressiveness with the original.

"I've got you a training plan, APLUS."

After finishing work, Anne Fletcher left him some basic dance practice tasks, which were not small.

"I will, Annie, and it's been a pleasure working with you."

Song Ya hugged her and said goodbye to each other, this dance finger is the best communication he has ever met, and it is also the most compatible with the dance concept in the Apocalypse MV, and he doesn't even plan to go to Shankman if there is cooperation in the future, "There will definitely be a chance to get together again next time, how do you think about that matter?" ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm still going back to the Sankeman Dance Company." Anne Fletcher rejected Song Ya's offer to let her go solo and invest in her new dance company.

“APLUS。”

Tyra Banks, who had stepped on high heels and was more than 1.8 meters tall, twisted her waist and walked over, "You have my phone." She said, biting her lip.

"I'll fight."

Song Ya dealt with the other party in a few words, he lied, he wouldn't fight, it's okay to play with this kind of girl after work, it's unnecessary to maintain a long-term relationship. And Halle Berry, who is far away in Los Angeles, is very interested in Terra's participation in her MV, and she is very wary of this potential supermodel who is very likely to enter the film and television industry and compete for the "most beautiful black vase".

She even took the time to visit the class once during the filming, and put her arms around Song Ya in front of Terra to mock the other party.

Song Ya rarely sees Halle so aggressive, and can't help but think of Mariah Carey's obstruction when Donnie Breston signed to Sony Columbia Records, Phygie has a good time with Hallie, Shakira, and Amy Adams, but she has a very strong competitive psychology with Mira, Renee, and Lisa in the left eye.

As he heard Eric the tuner say in Old Joe's music shortly after he crossed over, women are also very practical, and Harley doesn't mind playing crazy with other women, but is always very wary of girls like Terra who are real threats.

Harley and Terra, Song Ya has no difficulty in making a choice, and he has no intention of continuing to entangle with Terra, this girl has hinted in bed that she is supporting her competition with real supermodel Naomi Campbell, how is this possible!? Naomi Campbell is now favored by top fashion giants such as Versace, and it is not Song Ya's style to provoke a large group of strong opponents who have little to do with each other.

There can only be one black supermodel, and there can only be one black vase, and the opportunities given by white people are like this, and the competition between black girls in these two circles is much bloodier than the record industry.

"Hallie, she's gone."

Song Ya dialed Hallie's phone, "She does intend to enter the film and television industry, but she may not have the courage to take that step." ”

"But she's already out this year, hasn't she? She showed her face in MJ's MV last year, and this year she participated in your MV, as well as Michael George's. Hallie replied: "My agent told me that she came to rub the exposure of big-name singers, paving the way for entering the film and television industry." ”

"There's no big movement on my side, Want to Want Me doesn't release a single, she will only appear in my music video early next year."

Song Ya soothed: "I won't give her many pictures at that time, I promise." ”

"You promise?"

"I promise!"

To solve the woman's troubles, Song Ya threw his energy back into Bahn Chemical.

In fact, there is only one fluorescent agent factory left in Barn Chemical, which is very clean, and Samuel and other people drove to the factory that they had never entered, where he will officially take everything from Barn Chemical.

The factory is very new, although it has been running for several years, but the industrial equipment inside is the highest quality in the industry, and the pollution treatment is also carried out to the highest standards, and its main customer is the US military, so the access control, security and document security systems in the factory are all high-standard.

Old Barn once had high hopes for this factory, but he didn't expect to be cheated by this factory in the end, and he lost money year after year, because of the military's long-term orders, he could not close the factory, otherwise he would have a lot more room for manoeuvre.

Of course, all the problems of this plant were all their own right away.

The car drove into the small park of the factory, several large trucks were unloading, and the workers carried boxes and boxes of documents into the warehouse, which should be the technical documents of the factories that had been closed and demolished by Barn Chemical.

"There are reporters."

Taraghi, who had played the front station, trotted out of an office building and reported anxiously.

"It's normal."

Song Ya buttoned up her suit in two, followed her into the building with a steady entrepreneurial step.

"Hello, APLUS."

A column of white people lined up at the door to greet the new boss, "I am the general manager of the fluorescent agent factory......" began to introduce himself to Song Ya.

"You're not going to be there soon."

Song Ya made a joke and added another sentence when the other party's face had not yet collapsed, "You are now promoted, Mr. General Manager of Barn Chemical." ”

The other party smiled bitterly, "Is there any difference between the two positions now?" ”

"It's not different, but it's nice."

Song Ya joked with them and walked into the top floor of the office building, there are three access controls in this small building, one at the gate, one on the top floor, and one computer room, "This is temporary." An employee handed Song Ya a colorful temporary access card, it turned out that in addition to these three, there was also a production area, a laboratory, and a confidential warehouse on the side of the factory.

Song Ya casually flipped through the magnetic card with his name Alexander Song written on his hand, "This has invisibly increased a lot of costs, right?" ”

"There's no way, the military stipulates that they set a high level of secrecy here."

The general manager explained while pressing the password next to the glass access control on the top floor: "The password needs to be changed regularly, and we are also very annoyed. ”

Dididi, the four-digit password was pressed, the glass door was opened, and he pressed the door to put everyone in, "But today is a special day, I really can't come according to the usual rules, reporters and people from the consortium are already waiting in the conference room." ”

Entering the conference room, the representatives of the consortium were already seated in a row, and three economic columnists with serious expressions were holding their cameras and looking for the best shooting angle.

"APLUS, HERE!"

O'Grady beckoned to him, he sat alone across from the consortium, his Northern Trust would later be Song Ya's co-shareholder in Barn Chemical, accounting for 20 percent, and there was also an army colonel in military uniform, sitting at the end of the long conference table, always with a poker face and a straight posture.

"Let's get this over now." Someone in the consortium said impatiently.

"Yes."

Song Ya sat down next to O'Grady, and Samur began to exchange documents with the other party, which had been considered in advance, and Song Ya roughly checked and began to sign.

The only sound in the conference room was the rustle of pens, and the shutters of the reporters' cameras began to click in unison.

After some of the documents related to the transfer of military orders were signed, they were transferred to the school officer, so he also buried himself in signing them.

Their military had also carefully examined Song Ya before, and they couldn't find fault at all, Alexander Song, a native of Chicago Southside.