Chapter 334: Giving the Necklace

At the end of September, Beautiful Girls finally fell to third place on the B chart after seven weeks of card two, ending this embarrassing record.

Song Ya and the MV crew of Show me the money arrived at an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

This song does not have the original version, only the group dance scene in the movie, there is no MV, the main content is the switch between ballet and hip-hop dance scenes, so naturally it cannot be used directly, but after Song Ya communicated with the director and screenwriter, he retained several main elements, such as abandoned factories, ballet, hip-hop dance, street graffiti, night scene shooting, etc., and only deleted the ballet group dance part in the dance practice room.

Amy Adams was the only one on set who was still wearing a ballet costume, and the dancers around her were all dressed in street hip-hop style, which Larry liked for the star-studded but contrasting effect.

"Not bad......

Song Ya sat in front of his exclusive makeup car far away, there were comfortable seats, bodyguards, coffee and tea sets, no one came to disturb him, anyway, he didn't lack the treatment that a coffee star should have, "Why don't you start yet?" ”

He saw that all the equipment personnel and the water spray truck that created the rain effect were all in place, the professionals turned on and off several times to adjust the water cannon effect, several spotlights were turned on to illuminate the scene, the street artist in charge of graffiti also sketched the last few strokes on the wall, Larry and others were already in place behind the camera, and Anne Fletche was making final communication with Amy Adams and other dancers.

"Waiting for Delay."

Taraji, who was sitting next to him, took a sip of coffee comfortably, and while he was talking, Delai's book car turned into the periphery of the set, and Delai, who was wearing a neat shirt and trousers, hurriedly got out of the car.

"Delay, you were caught by me, play a big name!"

Song Ya clasped her hands to her lips and shouted and joked with him.

DeLay smiled and gave him a middle finger, ran to his van, began to undress and pants, and the costumer quickly helped put a hip-hop T-shirt on his head, and in just a few minutes, the image of a successful white-collar worker was transformed into a street hip-hop singer.

"Quick! Fast! The makeup artist poked his head out of the van and pushed Delay inside.

Song Ya smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Delai has gradually begun to stay away from rap and even music production, and more and more focus on his career in another identity, the general manager of A+ Audio. Two days ago, Song Ya had a good chat with him, he was very worried that Song Ya had ideas about his five percent of A+ audio after three years of profit and fifteen percent of the equity reward after five years of profit, Song Ya once again promised him that as long as he can manage A+ audio properly, he will not regret breaking his promise.

First, this is an agreement made by the two in black and white, and the cost of Song Ya's repentance is very high, and secondly, although Song Ya got inspiration from the apocalypse when he put his eyes in the direction of surround sound, the DTS business was negotiated by Delay, and he originally had a large share of the credit.

"He's a little fat." Taragi said.

"Yes." Song Ya also noticed it, but it was a personal matter for Delai, and he had no intention of putting his beak on it.

Delay brought out his makeup and ran to Larry again, "Add some more edges and corners to his face, speed, I'm waiting here." Larry sent him back to the van, "Turn off a light!" Larry shouted.

One of the spotlights at the scene was turned off, and the light dimmed a little.

DeLay reappeared, and this time Larry nodded, "Get ready to go." He announced.

"Act I, Act I, Scene I!" The scene notes the board, and the prelude to Show me the money sounds.

β€œThis?is?definitely?the?wickedest?thing? I?ever?hear?in?my?life!”

Amy Adams and the dancers are the backdrop for the scene, wearing a close-fitting white tight-fitting ballet dress and doing a one-foot spin in the C position, while the other dancers are in a very new style of hip-hop, with DeLay holding a microphone in his hand and gesturing at the close-range camera.

"Ka, let's adjust it, the dancers in the back go forward, and then forward." Larry began to fine-tune, "Delay, look a little more fierce......"

Even after practicing together for a long time under the teaching of Anne Fletcher, it seems that everyone is still relatively unfamiliar, and the first act is all scenes dominated by Delay, which may be filmed for a long time, which is normal, and things are always difficult at first.

"I thought you were going to pick that South African girl in the final round of auditions."

Taraghi simply chatted, a few days ago, in the last round of auditions for Want to Want Me, Song Ya did not choose Charlise Theron, but chose black supermodel Terra Banks.

"She shouldn't have been in the last round of auditions, her second round performance was in the eyes of all the girls who came to audition, it was Yeremov who was misunderstood by my actions that day, he wanted to please me, but I really just wanted to do a simple favor that day, let her complete that action, not too embarrassing." Song Ya replied.

"Hypocrisy!"

Tarraghi mercilessly punctured his clichΓ©, "If you are really the fair boss who chooses people according to ability, then Amy Adams should not be in the C position today." ”

"What is the relationship between Amy and me?" Song Ya likes this blonde stupid girl who is both thin and 'have', and she gets along very easily with her who has no scheming, "She and that South African girl are simply two extremes." ”

"Hehe, it's not really, just because that South African girl didn't throw her arms into her arms, right? And Tyra Banks came into your room after the audition......" Tarraghi continued to poke mercilessly.

"Uh, ahem, that's really not the case, the South African girl's final audition performance was also average, she didn't twist enough to be tempting, far inferior to Terra."

Song Yalao's face flushed, and Terra did follow up with her office after the audition, and then 'served' it well. This kind of girl who has been rolling in the modeling circle for many years is very actionable, and they are unabashed in order to achieve their goals, remembering that she was wearing ultra-revealing lace lingerie at the audition, and under the surprised and playful gaze of the A+ record staff, she chased directly behind her and pushed open the door that was about to close.

"That kind of woman, huh...... I hope you've taken precautions. ”

Taraghi sneered.

"Aren't you worried about me?" Song Ya glanced at her, and her little assistant seemed to be a little angry, "You've been a little wrong lately, Taraghi, you always roll your eyes at me, complain, and like to gloat and taunt me, seriously, do you have a big opinion of me?" ”

"What do you say?" "That South African girl was very lonely when she left, and you acted as if you were deliberately giving her a lot of hope, and then waiting until the last moment to shatter that hope and throw it into the gutter on the side of the street, without forgetting to smile at her contemptuously." ”

"How can you speak for her? Don't you hate her very much? You were the one who said she was embarrassed to come to Chicago. ”

Song Ya looked at her meaningfully and asked.

"Maybe it's sympathy for the loser." Taraghi replied.

"I didn't think about it that much, I'm too busy, I've just taken a breath these days, and I'm going to start taking care of the big mess of Barn Chemical in early October, I really didn't think about it that much, Tyra is African-American, and using her can make me feel better in the African-American community, so that those DJs always attack me and always give the blonde white girl a chance, and Tyra's expressiveness really crushed the South African girl."

Song Ya took out a box of exquisite jewelry from her arms and handed it to Taraghi, "Besides, since that South African girl has repeatedly rejected my hints, then I will give her a fair chance to compete, the reality is that she has never competed with Terra, she lost, it's as simple as that." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that."

Taragi shook the box, "What's in there?" ”

"I bought you a small gift, please be kind to me in the future." Song Ya put her hands together and joked.

Taragi shook his head, pouted and suppressed a happy smile, and opened the box, which contained a beautiful ruby pendant necklace.

"Why do you like to give women necklaces so much?"

Taraghi placed the necklace around his neck and gestured, "Nothing new. She put the necklace on with a bad mouth, and then kept stroking the huge ruby pendant, her eyes drifting to the small table in front of them, which should be looking for a mirror.

"Do you want to give you a ring?" Song Ya smiled: "Don't look for it, it's very flattering to you, I carefully explained to Hayden what kind of money I want to buy, and I don't need to question my vision for choosing a necklace." ”

"Hmph, I'm really sad for your poor imagination, there are so many things that can be sent, such as watches or something."

Taraghi held out his wrist and gestured in front of his eyes.

"Be careful, this chain is not cheap, if you don't like it, give it back to me." Song Ya made a gesture to grab it.

"I like it." Taragi hurriedly protected him, "You're too good at making girls happy, boss, but you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"What's the problem? Necklace? Maybe that's why. ”

Song Ya thought for a moment, stretched out her fingers to hook the necklace around her neck, and then pulled it slightly her side.

"I knew you controlling!"

Taraghi was still stiff-mouthed, but his head had been buried deep in the direction of his hand.