"Okay? Is it okay? ”

Mariah Carey had arranged the time of the past few days very tightly, and as soon as she took the group to settle down, Song Ya took a little rest, and she was pulled by her to appear in front of the professional photography team sent by Shape. She sold her month-to-month cool photos of her pregnancy to this women's fitness and fashion beauty magazine.

So now Song Ya can only show her sturdy upper body, change into a pair of beach shorts, step barefoot in the sea water that is almost up to her knees, beat her whole person horizontally and the princess in her arms, and smile at the camera full of white teeth.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

She pretentiously lay on Song Ya's iron arms and kept switching positions, twisting around the camera, smiling, laughing, pouting, and flattering, not enough to shoot.

My arms are sore...... She was heavy again, and seemed to have risen a little.

"Take a break."

Feeling that the corners of her mouth were cracking with a smile, and the sun in the Bahamas was very poisonous, Song Ya was a little impatient, and according to her previous temper, she would definitely throw her directly into the sea to catch her, but considering the child in her belly, Song Ya gently put her feet on the ground steadily, "Be careful not to fall, the sand is very soft." ”

"Hmph......" She was still not satisfied, took the scarf handed by the female assistant, and covered the bikini that exposed the slightly bulging lower abdomen, "Okay, then take a break for a while." ”

"You're in great shape, APLUS, Miss Kelly." The magazine photographer put away his camera and complimented, "The cover of the next issue will be great, I promise." ”

"Thank you."

Song Ya responded politely, quickly hid in the parasol on the beach, and took off her sunglasses.

"It's time for sunscreen."

She lay down on a large towel next to her.

Song Ya looked at her female assistant and agent Sandy Glenn, who was not responding at all, pouted, picked up the sunscreen, squeezed some in the palm of her hand, and then started working.

"Hey! Is it okay to be careful? "She wasn't satisfied with the man's service.

Song Ya glanced at her friends and photographers in the distance, took a deep breath, and rubbed harder.

"Lighter!"

“……”

Song Ya whispered to her while busy working: "How much did Xingmeng tear stains lose?" ”

"Almost 10 million." She took a sip of the juice straw.

"What if I am awarded the worst heroine by the Golden Raspberry Award?"

"......" she lowered her couple sunglasses and glared at the man, "I won't care about that kind of pheasant award!" ”

"Mm-hmm, the global box office of the cat and mouse game is almost 150 million."

"Don't think that the Bahamas can't see the news of the United States, your project just won the Golden Globe Awards." She fought back.

"And Oscar."

"Then I wish you all the best, legs ......"

"Hey! Be careful, my toes almost stuck in my nostrils! ”

Song Ya flashed her long legs that were almost pestled in front of her, and she could only squeeze and rub again, and she sighed comfortably and contentedly.

"How much does it cost in a day here?" Song Ya looked in the direction of the dock, where a small cargo ship was docked, and the drinks were carried off the ship by the workers in a queue, and then transported to the cold food station and bar in front of the villa, where they were quickly consumed by unknown guests.

There are also a steady stream of cool men and women from other islands arriving on speedboats to join the party. These people don't know each other, dragons and snakes are mixed, they should be charged for tickets and filtered, really!

"Not much." She probably didn't know the exact number, "Shape Magazine's income must be enough to spend anyway." ”

"Hehe, don't blame me for not warning you, this small island, as well as yachts, planes, and real estate, have to spend a lot of taxes and maintenance every year." Her body is still very good, Song Ya changed her leg and continued, "Although I know you can make ...... very much"

She didn't want to hear that, "I know it...... I'm not like you, who doesn't know that you threw 50 million into the muddy waters of the media industry, got into trouble and didn't even see a bubble. ”

"Huh? Says who? ”

took the initiative to hurt each other, but he didn't expect to be poked in the sore spot first, Song Ya turned his head to look at the suspect Sandy Glenn.

"DON'T WORRY, APLUS, Miss Kelly has no problem taking care of this."

Sandy Glenn smiled and interrupted, "When the baby is born, we'll run the book later this year, and I'll help her pick up a lot of ads over there." ”

"What advertisement?" Song Ya's attention was indeed diverted.

"Jewelry, FMCG goods, Sony's electronics...... In short, a lot. Sandy Glenn replied, "Also, Miss Kelly is already the best-selling foreign female singer in the book, and she is quite popular there." ”

Mariah Carey snorted triumphantly.

"Won't shooting these advertisements affect the café and high-end image?" Song Ya asked.

"It's okay to advertise locally abroad, but it can't be circulated back to Omi anyway." "Actually, you have a good reputation in the Latin-speaking area, and this year you can also consider taking a lot of advertisements in Brazil and other countries with good spending power to make a quick buck, of course, this kind of money can't be made every year......

"That's it......" Song Ya began to seriously consider whether he also had to learn to make a lot of money abroad, Daniel also said at the beginning that the popularity of Ai Se Eu Te Pego there might expire if it was not used immediately.

Although she can make money, she can also make money, and her personality is so independent, she can live well even after divorcing herself......

"Hmm...... Well...... Dislike! Where do you stretch your fingers!? Mariah Carey suddenly snorted.

"Oh."

Song Yacai reacted.

"Tomorrow we'll be guests on Patty's island." When the silver moon shrouded the bracelet-like coral islands, the two walked into the tallest and only main building on the island, a "Sorry, the room is tight, I can only settle for today." Mariah Carey picked up Songya's dressing gown from the suitcase that Taraghi had put and threw it on the bed, "I'll take a shower first, I'm covered in sand, and I'm sick to death." ”

"Oh."

Naturally lived together again, the plane overturned the yacht for a day, and took a long cover photo, Song Ya was indeed a little tired, moved her sore arm and yawned, and casually packed the open suitcase.

"The fresh water on the island is very tight." She said in the bathroom with the sound of rushing water: "This is not the United States. ”

"Oh."

Song Ya naturally kicked off her big pants and walked in.

It's not suitable yet, but there are other ways to solve each other, and it's still so tacit and natural.

The next day, the two men came back to life, boarded the yacht in good spirits, and took a large group of people who depended on them for food to visit the island of the neighbor Patti Label.

Patti's island is much smaller, and the scenery and facilities on the island are simply 'shabby' everywhere, although the term is not very suitable for groups who can buy small islands in the Bahamas.

After the yacht dropped off the group, it continued to return to pick up other guests.

In short, as the goddaughter of Patti Label and the apprentice of high-consumption habits, she is now undoubtedly 'out of school'.

"APLUS, CONGRATULATIONS, THE GRAMMYS WERE NOMINATED FOR THREE NOMINATIONS NEXT MONTH, RIGHT? And a general prize? ”

Patila Belle hosted a Hawaiian-style banquet, with a large long table under a straw hut filled with wine, food, and tropical fruits, and everyone sat in two rows to eat, drink, and socialize.

"Uh, no, Non-Classical Producer of the Year." It's not a general but heavy award, won by 21 albums, "and Best Rap Artist." "Won by Dead And Gone," and Best Instrumental Album for Cinematic Film. "From the Cat and Mouse Game Movie Soundtrack.

"Mimi has two general nominations."

Well, the godmother is helping her goddaughter find a scene, and Mariah Carey has been shortlisted for six awards, Best Album of the Year, Record, Pop Album, Pop Singer, Pop Group Singing, Rhythm & Blues Female Vocals.

"I know, she's always been better than me." Song Ya hugged her and smiled.

Patti LaBelle looked at the two people who seemed to have warmed up in confusion, "This time the PR of the award has lost Daniel's energy......"

"Don't worry." Song Ya packed the ticket, "Newman can take care of everything, and I will do my best to win the award for myself and Mimi." ”