The next day, which was also the last day of MV shooting, after all the filming was over, Song Ya called the girl to the dressing room.

"Still angry about yesterday?" He approached the girl, his eyes blazing.

"No, I'm not as stingy as you think."

The girl boldly responded to his gaze, but stepped back.

Her back was already against the wall, and Song Ya stretched out her index finger and hooked her chin, "Don't you want to make a memento for each other before returning to South America?" ”

Her expression instantly became a little lost, and she shook her head to dodge, "That's it?" You don't even bother to coax girls? ”

"Uh......"

Song Ya felt that she felt too sure, and she might indeed be a little anxious, "I'm sorry, you're very beautiful Shakira, I think I've been completely smitten by you......"

"It's late."

The girl bowed her head, took advantage of her short stature to get under his thick arms propped up on the wall, ran to the door, turned around and said, "You think you know the girls who are shrouded in your star halo, you think I am the same kind of person as you, but you are wrong......"

"Oh?" Song Ya didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.

"You're the boss, I don't doubt it, but you've got to show me what you're good at." She said as she squirmed her snake-like waist demonstratively.

You think you know me but you have no idea

Act like you bout it

Well lemme put this in your ear

If you really bout it

Do like a boss like you don’t care

If you bout it

I don’t doubt it

Show me that you sure bout it?

"You mean, one MV heroine is not enough?" Song Ya asked with a smile.

"Can you stop seeing all the girls as utilitarian?" The answer was wrong, and she seemed to be really angry, so she opened the door and ran away.

Song Ya looked at the empty doorway and was stunned for a few seconds, and then followed.

The dancers outside had just finished taking a group photo, and many of them were still interested in the short MV shooting, and began to dance collectively under the direction of Anne Fletcher.

The girl also ran into the middle of the 'dance floor' and joined in very smoothly and naturally, and began to wriggle along with the music.

Looking at this scene, Song Ya's brain was buzzing, not because the meat that reached his mouth flew, but because he got the apocalypse again.

Seems like a movie clip? In the film, young men and women dance on stage to apocalyptic music called Bout It, a mix of modern and hip-hop dances, which is very close to Anne Fletcher's current choreography style. In the center of the stage, the male protagonist's style is hip-hop, while the female protagonist is ballet and modern, but the two styles are mixed together, but they achieve a very wonderful blending effect, and the stage performance is amazing.

On the screen, it is very close to the style of Show me the money he got before.

I get mine off top， cause a hustler don't stop

If your girl don't chew then my name ain't Joc

The money don't flip then the block ain't hot

If she don't scream your name， then your game just shot

I gotta couple reasons you can call me the boss

I'll drop a couple stacks and watch your ass get lost

Now Joc a real bet， shorty best believe that

If you ain't ride or die， bring them car keys back

Take your foot off the brake， baby gon ride out

He listened to the music of the apocalypse, and probably understood the girl's thoughts.

“Everybody！ APLUS!” Seeing him rush onto the 'dance floor', Tony immediately started to make a loud noise.

He stood beside Shakira, took a deep breath, learned the dance steps of the male protagonist in the movie clip, and began to dance.

His dancing skills are not as good as the white male protagonist in the movie, but he danced to the music with his strong muscle strength, and the completion of a series of movements was okay, "Ho!" Anne Fletcher's eyes lit up with excitement when she saw his dance steps, and she took the lead and began to cheer.

Like the king and queen at the prom, after the dance, except for Shakira, the others gradually couldn't keep up with their rhythm, and gradually dispersed with interest, surrounded the two in the middle, and applauded.

"Don't move." Song Ya took the opportunity to say.

"What?" Before Shakira, who was jumping, could react, she was supported by his big hand on her waist, and then raised it directly......

The beautiful lifting action made the atmosphere of the scene high, the girl laughed and stretched her limbs in the air, and made a ballet movement, and then Song Ya let go, she let out an exclamation in the process of free fall, and was caught by Song Ya in mid-air and lowered.

The girl's dancing perception and physical explosiveness are amazing, and immediately after one move, she jumps into Song Ya's arms, hooks his thigh with one foot, and the two remain motionless in the classic double tango ending POSE.

"You're amazing! Yali! Tony tossed the bull hat off his head into the air.

There was a boil in the studio.

The two were still looking at each other affectionately, "Have you seen my masterpiece?" Song Ya asked in a low voice.

"Okay, I saw it, but they're all watching." The girl's breath after the strenuous exercise in her arms kept rising and falling, and she smiled a little shyly and looked at the people around her, as well as the jealous eyes of those girls.

"Whoever cares about them, I'm the boss."

Now I been walking up this road

tryin＇ to find which way to go

Tryin＇ to pull my faith

Sometimes it seems like I don＇t know

Now I gotta chance to touch what seems beyond my reach

And the answers right in front of me

Song Ya hugged the princess directly, and the two returned to the dressing room.

"She's back in South America?"

After tasting the girl's first pas de deux practice, Song Ya returned to the hotel, still unsatisfied, the little motor, tsk.

"Well, I should have been on the plane half an hour ago." Taragi came over and saw him scribbling on the staff, "Inspired again?" ”

"Yay." Apocalypse plug-in is reliable!

"Yay, Trickster."

Tarraghi tossed a document onto his manuscript paper, "Alicia asked me to give it to you." ”

"What?"

Song Ya picked up the document, it turned out that DTS's Series A financing was close to completion, Terry Bilder gave in, he released 22% of the shares, Spielberg personally got 20%, David Geffen 5%, Jeffrey Katzenberg 2%.

The company is valued at fifteen million, Spielberg put three million real money into DTS, and David Geffen and Jeffrey Katzenberg also took out money for each case.

"That is, my stake is diluted to fifteen percent? (In fact, the algorithm is far more complex than this model, so I will simply write it for ease of understanding)"

Song Ya's preset bottom line was twelve percent, and he was not dissatisfied, so he dialed Alicia's phone, "Well done, you will get the three percent related rewards, according to what we said in advance." ”

"I also helped you keep the anti-dilution rights in the B round." Alicia said.

"I see, thank you Alicia, you're doing a great job." Song Ya complimented.

"Spielberg invited you to a party at his Beverly Hills home for two days, and I have the invitation attached to the paperwork." Alicia reminded.

Song Ya flipped to the end of the document, and sure enough, there was a beautiful rectangular invitation, which stated the nature of the party's 'masquerade ball', and a female companion could be brought.

"You're excellent, Alicia." Song Ya flicked the invitation letter and was very satisfied with the results of her work, even a little unexpectedly satisfied.

"Then I'll be back in Chicago tonight." Alicia said.

Song Ya was a little surprised, "Is it so urgent?" I'm still thinking about having you over a meal or something. ”

"Next time, in Chicago, you haven't seen Will in a long time, right?" Alicia is helping Will maintain the relationship again.

Alas, Brother Peter, you ...... In short, be strong.

"Okay, let's go back to Chicago."

Song Ya put down the phone, looked at the invitation, picked up the phone and dialed Harley's phone casually.

"Wait, I've known Harley for so long, and she hasn't brought me even a single Apocalypse song......"

A thought suddenly ran out of his mind, even Shakira, who has known each other for a short time, brought a song for herself today, and she hasn't farted after dating Harley for so long, is it necessary to always help her? Enough help myself......

He hesitated.

Who else can you bring? Thinking about it one by one, Cassiti was urged back to Chicago by his father's phone call, Phigi was also in Chicago, Mariah Carey was in New York, and Shakira had just returned to South America, in Los Angeles......

The figure of the tall blonde sweet girl appeared in my mind again.

"No, isn't it home delivery to bring the best girl who wants to go to Hollywood but refuses to sign up with my agency to a party for a top director like Spielberg? After all, I don't have much influence in Hollywood, and when the time comes, which director or movie star will hook her fingers......"

He shook his head, "I'd better inform Harley." He said to Taraji.