CHAPTER XXXI

In this circle of Lao Qiao's music, Song Ya is undoubtedly Lao Qiao's person, not really has any attachment at work, the slum of Nancheng follows an ethical relationship of gangsters 'on the road', and in popular terms, he is 'covered by Lao Qiao'.

After chatting with Tony and the others for a while, he went to greet Eric and them, "Old Joe wants to see you." Eric put him and Hayden in Old Joe's dressing room.

"Hey! APLUS! ”

Lao Qiao saw Song Ya and pointed to a square paper shell on the dressing table, "Look, this is the single cover made by the SBK gang, how about it?" Give some advice. ”

"Can't change it, can it?"

Song Ya took the twelve-inch cardboard cover in his hand, the picture was full of various products common in second-hand stores, the photographer cleverly used the blur to hide all the brand and even style information, leaving only a rich variety of small broken color blocks, the store name at the top was replaced with the song name Thrift Shop, and the SALE on a white discount sign was replaced with 'Lowry and Joe', all of which used a kind of chubby slightly 'playful' font, which echoed the funny tone of the song very well. When Song Ya saw this degree of completion, she knew that SBK didn't intend to ask for Old Joe's opinion at all, but Daniel's promise was fulfilled, and Old Joe and Little Lowry were on an equal footing in this single.

"yes, I've got to talk to Daniel that the people at SBK need to treat us with more respect." Old Joe started to complain, but it was only a complaint, he was now grinning and happy.

"Don't move!" The black aunt makeup artist drank hard.

Old Joe obediently shut up.

AFTER A SHORT SILENCE, SONG YA AND HAYDEN GLANCED AT EACH OTHER, AND THEY FOUND THAT THERE WAS NOTHING TO DO AT THE SAME TIME, "THEN I ......" HAYDEN POINTED TO THE DOOR, "CALL ME AGAIN IF THERE IS SOMETHING." ”

After Hayden left, Song Ya went around the set, left his pager number to an acquaintance, and then moved a folding stool to find a position behind the director's monitor that did not interfere with the filming and sat down, ready to watch the shooting of the MV, but now that the shooting has not yet started, he took out a pen and paper and began to write for the proposition of "To Mandela".

The sky was bright, the crew officially started filming, all the lights were dimmed, a simple loudspeaker was playing the second-hand store, and Old Joe and Little Lowry began to perform according to the director's command and music by the glimmer of the rising sun.

Without the light, the composition could not be written, Song Ya put away the pen and paper, and Ellie, who had put on makeup, quietly touched it and sat on his lap.

The two young men rubbed their bodies through their clothes in the dark, and Ellie began to gasp for breath, "We'll ...... after that" She gently pecked Song Ya's neck.

"Hmm." Song Ya frowned, it is difficult for children from poor families to even find a place to 'do things', he has a cautious personality, he doesn't want to drive without a license, and he doesn't want to be a wild mandarin duck in school, and there is an Al at home who doesn't go anywhere, and there is no good way to hold it back.

"Just go and open a house, isn't it just a matter of spending money, we have money now." He thought to himself.

When the day dawned, the two could only separate, Ellie took out a small makeup mirror to make up the lipstick, and also joined the shooting, but this time she and Connie, Emily and others can only be used as the background, after all, it is a big production, of course, the word 'big' is relative, Song Ya secretly compared it with the original, the original version also has the plot of driving a speedboat, this time it is impossible, let alone compared with the sky-high MV of contemporaries such as Michael Jackson. Of course, it cost a lot more than Lowry Jr.'s previous debut MV.

The director is a very demanding middle-aged white man, who drives the whole crew around, no one has the leisure to communicate anything with a bystander, it is almost noon, Song Ya is already bored, and during a filming break, he was chatting with Old Joe, and suddenly heard Tony and they were whistling and screaming and making a fuss.

Song Ya looked over, a bus stopped not far away, the door opened, and more than a dozen white girls walked down in turn, whether blonde, black, red, all of them were tall and good-looking.

"It's a model hired by SBK." Old Joe also put his finger in his mouth and whistled loudly.

The white girls walked towards the makeup car under the leadership of the agent, Tony's ex-girlfriend was not there, maybe he was dumped by him, he took the lead, and brought the single brothers forward and entangled them one by one.

This time, Ellie, Connie, Emily, and the other black girls all rolled their eyes.

Black people have a mixture of inferiority complex and desire to conquer light-colored girls, and their method of soaking these girls is very simple, buy probability, pick up one by one, and replace the next one when they are rejected. This frivolous method will never succeed, but women are emotional creatures, and one of the samples may be lonely or emotionally hurt or suddenly want to indulge, as long as there are enough samples, there is always a chance to succeed in the past. Of course, the consequences of black people's 'sense of responsibility' will be a matter for the future.

Little Lori, who has always been dragged endlessly, was also tempted this time, his vision was very high, and he took his wingman AK straight to the white girl who came out of a sedan behind the bus, but he didn't expect to be rejected instantly by the girl with her middle finger, which caused a burst of laughter in the crew.

"Bichi." Little Lori lost face and went back to the dressing room sullenly.

"It looks familiar." Song Ya stared at the beautiful girl who was about 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of jewel-like green eyes, and a little heroic between her eyebrows, and the fire in her heart that was aroused by Ellie just now was inexplicably rekindled.

"Of course, Milla Jovovich, she used to be very popular." An SBK staff member next to him picked up, "You've definitely seen her commercials." ”

"Before?" Song Yaxin said how old this girl is now.

"When I was eleven or two years old, I filmed a lot of commercials, and was selected as the most memorable woman in the world. She is still suitable for filming and acting vases and receiving print advertisements. The staff member pursed his lips disdainfully, obviously having a bad impression of the girl, "She is spoiled, and she is in a rebellious period, and she is very difficult to serve." ”

Sure enough, after a while, the girl's scream came from the makeup car, "I want a VIP dressing room!" I don't want to wear makeup with them! ”

The middle-aged white woman next to the girl came to the director in embarrassment, and the face should be the girl's mother.

The director scratched his head and came over to find Old Joe, "Joe, look ......"

Old Joe is now very talkative, "APLUS, take them over." ”

"Okay, follow me."

Song Ya led the mother and daughter to Lao Qiao's dressing room, and the two of them were talking in a foreign language on the way, which sounded like Russian.

"Did you just speak Russian?" When the girl sat down at the dressing table, he stood outside the door and asked the girl's mother.

"Sort of." The other party obviously didn't want to deal with Song Ya, so he casually perfunctory, ready to close the door of the dressing room.

Song Ya noticed that she was holding Lori Jr.'s album cassette in her hand, "Let me introduce myself, I am the songwriter of this song, and I am that APLUS." He pointed to the cassette.

"Oh?" This time, the other party's eyes lit up, and his attitude changed greatly, "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so young, how old are you?" ”

"Fifteen."

"It's the same age as my Mira......" The girl's mother was reserved for a while, but she still couldn't hold back, and opened her mouth to invite the song: "Do you have any songs that are suitable for a girl of Mira's age to sing?" Belch...... She loves to sing, and I can only help her fulfill her dreams, and for this, we gave up a lot of opportunities in the advertising and film circles...... We have been with SBK for almost two years and we can ......"

"Why do you want to tell outsiders this!"

The girl threw a tantrum again, she shook her long hair, drove the makeup artist away, and rushed to the door with a few steps with long legs, "FXXXYOU! Song Ya, who didn't recruit her and didn't provoke her, pinched her throat and scolded, and slammed the door slammed.

“FXXXYOU…… FXXXYOU...... "Song Yaru was struck by thunder, stunned in place, and the girl's scolding in his mind kept echoing, not because he was hit by the other party's attitude, but because he was ......

fxxxyou fxxxyou

fxxxyou very very much

Cause we hate what you do

And we hate your whole crew

So please don't stay in touch

fxxxyou fxxxyou

fxxxyou very very much

Cause your words don't translate

And it's getting quite late

So please don't stay in touch