Chapter 318: The Gangster Disciples

In a nightclub like this one-storey club, the VIP area is easy to find, and it is about the best place to see the dance floor, but it is not necessarily, some stores will set up some private booths in relatively quiet and private places.

The light was too dim, the music was too loud, he went around a row of places, but he didn't see Mary Carey, the VIP area was no longer crowded, and when he approached to identify it, he was recognized by others.

"Hey, is that guy who just passed by APLUS?" A brunette in the back of her head asked hesitantly.

"You've been obsessed with him too lately, drink less, Bichi." Her female companion laughed and scolded.

The more Song Ya searched, the more upset he became, and pressed the call button again.

"Louder, where are you?" He pressed the earpiece to one ear as much as he could, plugged the other with his hand, and asked out loud.

"Northeast Corner!" The female assistant replied, "We are in the northeast corner, the largest one!" ”

“OK。”

He put down the phone and squeezed to the northeast corner, at this time he took a picture with a half-sized man, it felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he looked back after the mistake, the other party didn't notice him, and his companion's back disappeared into the aisle leading to the bathroom.

Squeezed to the destination, the VIP booth where Mariah Carey is located is round, although it is semi-closed, but only a small corner is opened, and the outside cannot see the inside at all, and the privacy is very high, no wonder I didn't notice it just now.

"Hey, here's the VIP ......"

When he got closer, he was stopped by security, and the other party saw his face clearly, put down the hand pressed on his chest, and stepped away, "APLUS has arrived." He put the walkie-talkie to his lips and said.

The familiar kid just now made Song Ya suddenly very anxious for some reason, and when she walked in, she saw Mariah Carey sitting in the middle of the round sofa like a group of old black stars holding the moon, and she was already very drunk, "APLUS! She raised her glass to Song Ya and pushed away the female assistant with a bitter face beside her, "Come and sit, I'm in for a treat today!" ”

"APLUS, welcome." A fat black man stood up to meet him and stretched out his fist.

It was Dave Hall, the producer of Uptown Records, and Song Ya could only bump fists with him first, "Dave, are you helping Miss Kelly make a single?" ”

"Hey...... Dave Hall laughed, "I haven't made a final decision yet." ”

Is the producer of a small record label so noble? Having the opportunity to make a single for the popular DIVA and still shirking it, Song Ya glanced at Mariah Carey, who was making eye contact with him, and he felt that the guy in front of him just wanted to catch the popular DIVA, and then make it out to show off in front of his brothers.

Motura also agrees with the judgment of these people on the streets of New York, these guys are the nasty embryos of some gold worms, and they are so drunk when they ask DIVA to this kind of place, what kind of crooked thoughts do they have in their hearts?

"I'm sorry I had something to do with Miss Kelly." He didn't want to waste any more time, so he walked over and took Mariah Carey's hand, "Let's go." ”

"Don't go!" She pouted and leaned in her seat like a little girl, "Come and drink with me!" ”

"HEY, APLUS, DON'T YOU WANT TO GIVE US SOME FACE?" In the corner, the bragging dad turned out to be there, he was half-lying with his arms on the back of the sofa, looking like a big guy.

"I have something to say to Miss Kelly."

Song Ya knew that he couldn't be seen as a small intern at a record company on the streets of Harlem, "It's urgent, I'm sorry." ”

Now Mariah Carey let him pull, "What's the matter?" Drunkenly, he followed himself to the outside of the booth.

Song Ya pulled her closer to her and whispered in her ear, "I want you, now." "There's no way, I can only use the beautiful man trick to trick her away first.

"Little pervert."

Mariah Carey's drunken face flashed with a touch of sunshine, in her current state, she casually flirted with a spring, and looked back at the card seat, the female assistant was already packing her bag and coat, "Then what should she do?" She's been almost inseparable from me lately, and Tommy must have told her to do it. ”

"I have a way." Song Ya said foolishly, anyway, let's get people away first.

"Okay." Mariah Carey happily exclaimed, "I've got all the wine!" The old lady is happy today! ”

“……”

The men and women in the nightclub erupted in cheers, and Song Ya held her forehead and was about to pull her away, only to find the annoying Jodeci foursome and Mary Bliget surrounding her.

“YO! APLUS! I didn't expect you to dare to come here alone......"

K-Ci shouted in a weird tone with Mary Bliget in his arms, and he smugly shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, he should have been notified by security.

"How?" Song Yaban made a face.

"Nothing, admire your courage." A few people were hippie smiley.

"HEY, APLUS." A hand pressed his shoulder from behind, and it was the braggart daddy, "It's just right, let's have a freestyle?" ”

"Yay!" Dave Hall: The people in their booths also gathered around and began to make noise.

"I don't play this ......" Song Ya's heart sank, everything has been going well recently, and he just rushed into this nightclub without thinking too much, which seems a bit reckless.

"No cowardice!" Mary Bliget started again, "You're a fake packaged by a big company!" ”

"Where Is The Love, Mama Where Is The Love......"

K-Ci put his hands on his eyes and made a gesture of wiping tears from his eyes, "Woooooo......oo I'm so scared, what should I do mama? ”

“Fxxk……”

Song Ya cursed and pulled Mariah Carey around them, not intending to respond.

"Hey! Everybody! ”

The braggart dad yelled loudly, "Hey, DJ! Stop, stop. He took the walkie-talkie from K-Ci's hand, and soon the music in the nightclub stopped and the men and women of unknown circumstances let out a whining voice.

Someone sent in a microphone.

The sweat on Song Ya's forehead came out, and he began to look for Old Mike in the crowd, but fortunately, the white old man, who was quite conspicuous among the young blacks, was squeezing towards him.

"We have a distinguished guest today! APLUS! The braggart dad pointed at Song Ya and shouted into the microphone: "We in Harlem should welcome him!" ”

“Ho!” All the attention was grabbed.

“APLUS! APLUS! Sure enough, it was him, and I said I couldn't be mistaken! ”

A lot of girls started screaming, and it seems that he has a lot of fans in Harlem.

"COME ON, APLUS, LET'S GO THERE." Daddy Bragging smiled and pointed at the small stage in the distance with the microphone.

"I don't have time." Song Ya feels like this guy has come to life, he has had several conflicts with them before, obviously he is the calmest one, probably because he returned to Uptown Records, and helped Mary Bligie and Jodeci to release albums that have also achieved some success, and now he no longer needs to be so cautious.

“Fxxk!” K-Ci scolded, "You think you can escape? Bad seeds! ”

He was the first to run and jump on the stage, "Yo, I'm going to teach the APLUS brothers and sisters a good lesson today, everyone listen, they Chicagoans, don't!" Think! 'Walk in New York'! Is that right?! ”

He also used a lyric of Song Ya, which well mobilized the regional complex of New Yorkers, "Yay! "People started to echo loudly, and they all started to gather on the stage.

"Go up, APLUS, go!" The other three members of Jodeci began to push.

"Hey, you be careful!" Unable to coax it, Song Ya pushed it back and pushed one of them back a few times.

“FXXK!”

“FXXK YOU!”

The two sides scolded each other, "Hey, hey, hey! Mariah Carey, who didn't know the grievances between the two sides, protected Song Ya, "It's all my friends, OK?" Now, no swear here, no violence. ”

She pointed to Dave Hall and braggart daddy in warning.

“OK。” The bragging dad shrugged, Sony Columbia Records' hot DIVA face still had to be sold, and the situation eased.

Love you, Mimi...... Song Ya was so moved that she sniffled.

"APLUS, ON! Kill him! Mariah Carey handed the microphone to herself.

“……”

"I believe in you, you're the best, on! Go ahead! ”

Look at how I can teach you the best lesson in the future!

Shake off her hand and can only walk onto the stage hard.

"Everyone, everyone, in one minute, who will come first?" The braggart dad came up and stood between the two, Song Ya pouted and gave way to K-Ci, there was no way, so he had to try to get as much time as possible to make his brain spin quickly, make it up, and sing it later. Fuck, he glanced at the venue, but fortunately, there shouldn't be a camera, and even if he shows up, he won't have to worry about being videotaped.

The DJ starts playing a standard accompaniment with a strong rhythm, "Hey, hey, hey! K-Ci began, "The brothers and sisters are standing in front of me a bad seed, a bad seed packaged by a big company, I slept with his chick, and said he was useless......"

K-Ci pointed at Song Ya and kept gesturing, "What you have in front of you is a bad seed, a bad seed who swaggers and cheats in the name of GD, and I pointed a gun at his head brothers and sisters!" This guy didn't look like he was in a situation at the time......"

"White man's doll, M-FXXK hybrid hybrid ......"

"Little Lori, his brother! Same from GD! We've got a response, and now I can't get out of bed and live like a dead worm! ”

Song Ya's eyes turned cold, and she clenched her teeth unconsciously.

"Wow! Call! Good job K-Ci! At the end of the minute, Daddy Boast took over the microphone.

The audience may be very happy to listen to, but the feeling of being pointed and scolded on stage is completely different, not only can not show a little weakness, but the brain has to keep thinking of words and sentences in response, and it must take into account the rhyme.

Fortunately, the apocalypse plug-in is meticulous......

"APLUS, IT'S YOUR TURN." Daddy bragging directs the audience's attention to himself.

The simple accompaniment that kept repeating, the cheers of the crowd, K-Ci interacting triumphantly with the stage on the other side, Mariah Carey squirming to the music on the side of the stage, and Mike the audience looking at him worriedly.

“APLUS?” The braggart dad added, "Come on! It's up to you. ”

“Scum Gang……”

Song Ya pushed the microphone switch, first lengthened the tone and roared in the sky, and then coughed a few times to make adjustments to make his voice more explosive and find the right beat, "Yo, APLUS, talk your shit." ”

Niggas don't want no parts, it's rundown season, hold it down

It's only the squad

He also pointed to K-Ci with his finger, "They say when they see me they gon' wet me."

Still ain't wet shit!

They say when they see me they gon' test me

Still ain't said shit!

They said when they see me they gon' rob me

Still ain't took shit !

They said when they see me I'ma run

I don't duck, bitch! ”

One sentence was more ruthless than the other, he approached as he sang, pressed his forehead against the other party's forehead, and stared at this guy fiercely.

All that talking, boy, stop!

Heard you dancing, boy, stop!

Need a lesson, boy, stop!

Intermission, boy, stop !

Quit that popping, boy, stop!

I know what's cracking, boy, stop!

What you jacking? Boy, stop !

What you saying? Boy, stop!

A series of impactful rankings, spittle stars sprayed on the other party's face, the other party wanted to hide, but didn't want to show weakness, so he had to keep looking at each other, and his lips were tense and hard.

Make a standard shooting gesture with the tip of your index finger on the opponent's temple.

All that talking that you doing gon' get your boy shot !

All them hollows to his chest gon' make his heart stop !

Put that .30 in your face, like,“What's in your spot?

Run that bitch!

run that cash!

fxxk with us you cannot!

Fxxk You,Fxxker!

fxxker!m-fxxk!

The muscles of his face were completely distorted, and he was spraying dirt at the guy in front of him.

K-Ci couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him away, but the big man of 1.9 meters was so easy to push, and he himself took half a step back.

"Alright, it's a minute!" The braggart dad separates the two, "It's wonderful, wow, it's wonderful!" He wiped a handful on his forehead and made a sweaty motion, "It made my blood boil." ”

"I'll just say you're the best, APLUS!" Mary Kelly shouted there like a little fangirl.

"K-Ci......" braggart dad gestures to K-Ci.

"Yo......" This guy is completely out of momentum, Yo a few times, "Bad seed...... M-Fxxk…… ......"

Although it was his home stadium, there was still a burst of cheer from the crowd.

Song Ya stared at him and sneered and continued to exert psychological pressure.

"Alright, it looks like our K-Ci is a little tired, so let's send the next one." Bragging Daddy, this guy is indeed a bit of a city, "Biggie! It's your turn. He beckoned to a big black man on the stage who looked a bit like Tony.

"Hey, it's over?" Song Ya took the opportunity to complain that Apocalypse only gave him one song, and he couldn't use it twice.

"Don't spoil the fun, APLUS......" Daddy bragged and handed the microphone to the big black man.

Song Ya shook his head, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a familiar flower turban somewhere in the audience.

Huh, flower turbans? He came back to his senses after a few seconds, and looked at it again, under the flickering lights of the nightclub, the familiar half-grown boy and his companion had already put on the flower headscarf that they didn't have just now, and they were pulling something out of their arms, there was no mistake, the six-pointed star was the style of GD.

Song Ya remembered where he had seen this kid, outside the office door of Old Joe Music, and Kenneth was also there at that time.

"Damn it!"

He dropped the microphone, took a few steps back, and lunged at Mariah Carey.

'Bang! ’

A gunshot rang out, and the noise of the people came to an abrupt end, leaving only the drumbeat that kept circulate, and Songya threw Maria Kelly down and held it down.

“The Gangster Disciples! For Lowry! ”

Da Da Da ......