Extremely disappointed Chicagoans have fled the sad place of Detroit, Old Joe and they have to continue the propaganda trip to Indiana, Song Ya naturally wants to go back with Mira, taking advantage of the opportunity before parting, he grabbed Tony, and the brothers had a good heart-to-heart.

His idea is very simple, anyway, now that he can afford to raise a helper, it makes no sense that his brother has to be a sidekick for others.

Tony also frankly refused, firstly, he was used to being the boss of Song Ya, the original owner of the body, and he didn't want to be commanded in reverse by his younger brother who had changed his temperament after crossing over, and secondly, the interaction between siblings in adulthood would not have been as frequent as when they were children, and they usually lived their own lives. Of course, the main reason is that it is better to follow the 'welfare' of the singer Lori Jr., he now eats and drinks with Lori Jr. every day in nightclubs all over the country, and from time to time he can also pick up the leftover 'flesh and skin (generally referring to some girls who have fun sleeping with celebrities)', and finally he once again showed Jin Lao and the AJ shoes under his feet.

"Little Lowry and I are brothers, too." Tony said.

Song Ya couldn't force it, his main focus had to be on the single, so he could only go with Tony.

It's another weekend, Chicago's Grant Park.

The opportunity for FXXXYOU's first public appearance has finally arrived.

"I'm so nervous." Mira hid backstage and looked outside, "Why aren't they looking over here?" She asked.

Thousands of people have gathered in the park square, and the number is still growing, they are looking for a place in front of the stage, talking, waiting, the scene is noisy, the order is average, and the police and volunteers are trying to maintain it.

"It's not a music festival." Song Ya smiled and quipped: "You're just a warm-up singer, don't take yourself too seriously." He tried his best to ease Mira's emotions.

Equal rights gatherings, speeches by politicians are the main event, performances are only minutiae, playing the wrong note or singing the wrong tune at all, no one will pay attention to it, for fear of being frozen on the stage and not knowing what to do, this kind of thing happens from time to time in the rookie debut.

"There's still an hour before we take our turn, so let's all come here."

The head of publicity sent by SBK called the band together and carefully advised, "We will line up after the children's choir, and when the children leave, Dile, you will move the drum kit." The conditions here are simple, a lot of work can only be done on your own, there are volunteers who will help, but be careful not to let them break the equipment, and be sure to check all kinds of wiring before the performance. Mira ......"

He pulled Mira to the side of the stage, pointed to a camera below and said, "Only this camera is our people, you try to take care of it when you perform, you have a good sense of lens, I believe you, don't mess up." ”

"I understand, I understand." Mira nodded her head like a chick pecking rice.

The scale of this rally is not small, and it will inevitably appear in the major news media, and how many Mira's shots can be stuffed into it will depend on SBK's public relations ability and that camera, which is still an old problem, and it is difficult for swear songs to be elegant, so they can only go off the rails, and SBK's propaganda strategy is very professional.

DeLay and the drummer take deep breaths and stretch their limbs, and jump in place from time to time, while the guitarist and bassist silently play the strings and move their fingers.

"Don't be nervous!" The head of propaganda roared.

Everyone is getting more nervous.

Song Ya herself is still a chick, and she can't give any help, so she can only walk around the five people, pat this one on the back, that one's shoulder, and say something encouraging.

In the blink of an eye, there is only half an hour left before the performance.

A black soprano was singing on stage, and the noise gradually subsided, and people's attention was turned to the stage.

"Here, touch up your makeup." Mrs. Jovovich rushed back from Los Angeles and brought a middle-aged female assistant, who watched her touch up Mira's makeup and took out a small bottle of vodka from her bag.

It's not always a matter to rely on drinking to stimulate the state, Song Ya has gradually banned Mila from drinking during the rehearsal, Mao Mei has a large amount of alcohol, and it is not good to drink addictively.

Mira looked at Songya.

"Today is more important...... Song Ya thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Drink, don't take it as an example." ”

Mira took the bottle and took a big sip.

"She's only listening to you now." Mrs. Jovovich was a little apprehensive.

Mira smiled and kissed Song Ya on the cheek, leaving a bright red lip print, "Touch-up makeup!" "Mrs. Jovovich can only go to the maid's assistant.

The children's choir at the front began to perform, in the typical black gospel style, familiar to the audience below, and many were singing along.

At this time, everyone in the backstage stopped talking, silently waiting for the children to finish the performance and line up under the leadership of the teacher.

"Please, Milla Jovovich! What she brings to us is...... To De Klerk! ”

The host of the series waited for Delai to finish debugging and announced loudly.

"I'm on stage...... "Mira came up with a strong drink, her face flushed.

"Well, go ahead." Song Ya slapped her fleshy ass.

Mira came to the stage, after all, it was not a concert, there was no cheering, and the people below watched quietly.

Considering the conservative tendencies of the audience, she is dressed more like the kind of female singer who sings country music today, with jeans and a simple and refreshing plain shirt, only a knot at the hem of the shirt to show the curves of her figure. In terms of performance, Song Ya also specially instructed to put away the sexy kitten set, and it would be good to be generous.

"Hello, everyone!" Mira, who was drunk, was not stage frightened at all, adjusted the microphone stand to a suitable position, and greeted the audience loudly.

"Lens! Lens! The head of SBK's propaganda department put his hand in his mouth and reminded loudly.

"Hi~"

Mira immediately turned her body slightly and smiled in the direction of the camera.

The head of publicity breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness, it's okay. ”

Song Ya shrugged, after all, Mira began to appear on the cover of magazines at the age of nine, and entered the modeling circle at the age of eleven, which will not be forgotten.

Mira turned her head and gave Dillay a look, who nodded, pressed the keys, and the music played.

"Look inside, Look inside your tiny mind......" Mira's fresh, slightly childish voice sounded.

When she sang Hua Q ~ Hua Q ~ and Hua Q very very much, many people in the audience laughed out loud.

Halfway through the song, Song Ya observed that many people had raised their hands and started to beat along with the music, especially the male audience members close to the stage, staring at Mira tightly, unable to take their eyes off.

"Not bad, not bad, good results." The person in charge of publicity is very satisfied with this effect.

"Really?" Mrs. Jovovich didn't quite understand, he looked at Song Ya, and Song Ya gave the other party an affirmative expression.

"Flower Q~"

When I sang Hua Q for the second time, there was a little episode in the audience, and a middle-aged white man in front of the stage suddenly screamed: "I want to spend Q too!" It caused a burst of laughter from the crowd next to him.

Mila on stage had to take care of the camera while singing, and didn't notice this scene at all.

After singing, "Thank you!" She bowed to the audience, cheering and whistling from below......

Mira left the stage, and a Baptist pastor who had been to Old Joe's Music before came to the stage, he looked into the microphone, shook his head at the audience below, and smiled wryly, "Mr. De Klerk won't like this song......"

This line, which had already been set, once again attracted people's laughter.

"Desegregation!" Below there were volunteers raising their arms and chanting, and everyone began to shout slogans to him.

The atmosphere of the scene gradually increased.

"Why haven't I heard this song before?"

"The singer is not famous, wait and look in the video store, there should be her records on sale."

"Well, this kind of little singer's record is generally placed in an inconspicuous place, and we have to go through the shelves again."

"What's this girl's name? Why do I think she's a little familiar? ”

Song Ya, who was backstage, heard the whispered conversation of several volunteers next to her, and her heart finally fell.

Submit the papers!