The party of white rock stars starts with a more literary atmosphere, similar to a European salon, but it doesn't take long for it to be revealed, and it becomes as smoky and chaotic as the bodies of black singers, except that they are not as noisy as black people, and they are not too earthy to show off their wealth.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Song Ya still came with a real fragrance, because Harley wanted to come, and when she arrived at this mansion, the party had already entered the second stage, and Song Ya was so smoked that she coughed when she entered the door.

"Let's go over there." Hallie kindly pulled him out of the house and sat down on a small bench next to the pool, "If something goes wrong with your voice, I'm going to be scolded to death by your fans." She quipped.

"No, it won't." Eighteen-year-old Song Ya felt that his voice was omnipotent, "So High, So High~" He hung two of the most difficult words in his song so far, which are in Want to Want Me, and the last end part should be pinched very thinly, and the end must be raised. The lyrics of this song, I Want to Want Me, are preceded by APLUS, which has now become a spontaneous cheering phrase for many of his female fans, and it is very crazy when they shout it.

The sound attracted the attention of the girls in the pool, the weather in November in California was much warmer than Chicago, and the pretty girls in bikinis recognized themselves, they were probably friends of the guests or marginalized people in Hollywood, much more reserved than those 'shuttles', seeing that Hallie was there, no one came to talk to them for the time being, but it did not affect them to deliberately pretend to discharge and flirt around the pool.

"Just look, how about the location I chose?" Hallie teased.

"Good." Song Ya said with a smile.

Harley glanced at the girls, approached them, and then hugged him domineeringly and kissed him.

A few minutes later, the girls stopped scratching their heads and posing, Song Ya removed the cap of the beer bottle with her bare hands, handed it to her, and opened another bottle for herself, the men in the party basically held a beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other, dressed simply and casually, very hippie.

"Do you know what's going on with the Red Hot Chili Peppers?" Song Ya asked.

"They are a local band in Los Angeles, and journalists and the media love it, and they have been reported by various local gossip media for three days, and the latest one seems to be a member who is making a noise about leaving, and it is hard to tell whether it is true or false." Hallie said.

Anyway, that's what Rick Rubin has to worry about, and Song Ya has no intention of having any friendship with white rock stars, those guys are just like hip-hop singers, and of course their brain circuits are a little more literary.

"Is Chicago alright?" Hallie asked with concern.

"It's a bit of a hassle." Song Ya is worried about this, "I ......"

Halfway through, "Xue Lin, don't shrink into the corner as soon as you come to the party, I'll introduce you to a few friends." A woman's voice came from afar, and Song Ya recognized that it was the second-generation Jennifer Lynch, and couldn't help frowning, but soon relaxed, huh? Sherlyn?

He turned around and saw Xue Linfen in a denim jacket walking in the direction of the bench across the lawn in the distance, and Jennifer Lynch ran out of the villa and called out to her.

"The air inside is so muddy." Xue Linfen complained about being dragged by her.

"You're not a little girl, don't be pretentious, come on, wait until the Sundance Film Festival ......" The two quickly walked into the villa.

"This woman has attacked you in the media several times, right?" Hallie thought he was focusing on Jennifer Lynch.

"Well, she can't take advantage of it, though."

Opponents of this level are also fighting each other in the media, and Song Ya doesn't care too much.

"I heard that she is as docile as a sheep to rock stars, and she has a completely big lady attitude towards the cast and crew of the crew." Hallie chatted about Hollywood gossip.

"Do you know Helena, a fan of her movie?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know." Hallie shook her head, "I only know that her father used his connections to find her a very good team, but the whole movie was delayed for two years, and the actress Kim Basinger went bankrupt halfway, from the actors to the crew, they all complained about it, which hurt her father's influence in Hollywood a lot." ”

"Pit daddy." Song Ya laughed.

The two were chatting while drinking, with Hallie by her side, and Song Ya couldn't go in to find Xue Linfen until a new guest came in.

"Hmm!" Harley, who had been paying attention to the gate, craned her neck and drank the remnants of the wine, "Quick, it's work." ”

She has always had a very strong purpose in partying, and Song Ya was dragged up by her to meet Tim Burton, who had just entered the door, this guy is one of the Hollywood directors who especially likes to mix rock and roll.

"HEY, HARLEY, APLUS? See you for the first time? Nice to meet you, your songs are good. ”

However, the white director in his thirties was not very interested in Hallie and himself, so he stopped talking after a few pleasantries.

"I love your Batman return too." Song Ya had no choice but to stop bothering.

"Alas!" Harley dragged him back to the bench and kicked the empty bottle away.

"The frustration is strong?" Song Ya saw that her mood was obviously starting to be low.

"No, Hollywood doesn't just like that, try to seize every opportunity it can." She replied.

"Did you get the play?" Song Ya asked.

"A public enemy number one, a low-budget film produced by Hollywood Studios." Hallie replied.

"Hollywood Studios? Is that the production company that has only made money from one film in three years? Song Ya has seen the news that movie magazines ridiculed this company, don't look at the name, in fact, it is a small movie label that loses money and takes off its pants, and can only get some low-cost production of less than 5 million dollars.

Hallie stopped talking.

"It's unbelievable that you've just starred in two Hollywood blockbusters." Song Ya is not worth it for her.

"But the box office wasn't very good." Hallie said.

"But it's also ......" Song Ya was still finished, and she dragged her up again, "Hey, hi, Johnny." Then she became full of spring breeze in an instant, and intercepted Johnny Depp, a popular fried chicken in Hollywood, the other party is the director Tim Burton who just passed very much, I can't say I like it, I should say that I like it very much.

“APLUS？”

Johnny Depp, a guy who is famous for liking to play bands, was more interested in Song Ya and took the initiative to reach out, "Your music is good...... When and when to work together? My guitar, hehe, you try it...... Just know. ”

The first time we met, he shamelessly asked for cooperation, but this guy seemed to be a little unconscious, and he didn't know where to drink before coming over.

"There's a chance." Song Ya felt Harley's waist pinched, "Let's go over and talk?" ”

"Talk? Uh......"

He drunkenly replied, "Then I'll see you later, eh...... Go see ......" doesn't seem to be overly drunk.

"Okay, we'll see you later."

Song Ya took the disappointed Harley back again, pouted and said, "Where is he handsome?" So many girls in the United States like him. He doesn't have a good impression of this Xue Linfen's ex-boyfriend, and the news that he and his current girlfriend, the popular actress Novena Ryder, are the most popular topic in the tabloids, which is more than one level higher than the popularity of his own affairs with Mira and Fergey.

"He's handsome, right?"

Harley counted: "Melancholy, literary and artistic, like a mystery...... Do you know? He can always pick out the most invincible and beautiful years of youth of Hollywood girls, Xue Linfen, Novena Ryder...... Do you think it's rumored in the media that he's going to split up with Novena? I guess it's time for him to chase his next target. ”

"Alright, okay, I got it." Song Ya interrupted jealously.

"Let's go find a place!" The two of them drained another bottle of beer, and Harley suddenly proposed.

Song Ya's heart was hot, "There is no one to meet?" He asked.

"There are only a few Hollywood celebrities who will come to this kind of party, go!" Harley pulled him as he strode towards the villa.

"Why don't we try over there?" Song Ya didn't want to go into the chimney-like house, and smiled evilly and pointed behind a bush at the end of the manor.

"Try it......" Harley bit her lip and looked around for a moment, shifting her aim.

Unfortunately, there were already people over there, and the two of them heard a crisp slap as they passed.

"How dare you talk to Johnny!?" A man's voice came out.

"We just said hi! And I've broken up with you Barry! If you do this again, I will call the police and apply for a restraining order! ”

Well? Is it Xue Linfen's voice? The man should be her photographer's ex-boyfriend, the domestic violence scum who instigated her to take playboy photos.

"Call the police! Go report it! You're not afraid to ...... in the tabloids."

Song Ya barged in and saw Xue Linfen leaning against a tree with her face covered, sobbing weakly.

"You're ......" Before the oil-headed man in the Hawaiian shirt came to his senses, he went up and punched him.