The hostess named Amy Adams soon called, and in the evening, she was taken into Songya's bedroom by old Mike.

"Can you sing? Can you also dance? ”

Early in the morning, Song Ya put her arms around her and joked.

"Yes! I'll show you one. ”

The girl happily picked up a newspaper from the bedside, rolled it into a cylinder as a microphone, and then got up and started jumping on the bed, "Fxxkyou,fxxkyou very very much ,Cause we hate what you do,And we hate your whole crew,So please don't stay in touch......"

Song Ya didn't expect her to sing this song she wrote to Mira, and her smile became a little reluctant.

"I'm sorry, I'm not scolding you." She misunderstood, and threw herself into Song Ya's arms again, putting her hands around her neck, "It's just because this song is simple, I don't want to make mistakes." ”

"It's really not hard to sing." Song Ya pinched the girl's pink face, "You sing very well." ”

"Really? Wait, I'm not done yet. She was so happy that she got up like a fawn and continued to jump.

Song Ya looked at this happy girl, and the mood that was a little depressed by Charlis Theron was resolved a lot, and his thoughts began to drift to the apocalyptic song 'Whatever You Like' that he got from the other party yesterday, or a hip-hop song with a strong rhythm and blues style, and it has a more distinct 'future' style, the boundary between singing and speaking is as blurred as the male voice part of i hate u i love u, but judging from the quality of the MV, the time point of this song should be on i hate u i love u before.

The original singer has a perfect grasp of the mentality of celebrities smashing civilian girls with money, and the melody and words are very catchy, and he is a super master. And he cleverly twisted in the finale of the MV, turning everything before him into a daydream of a waitress, sublimating this low-style show off his wealth sister song into a spicy satire on the group of gold diggers.

"How?" The girl pounced on her again.

"Very good." Song Ya's words were really not casual, this girl sang and danced surprisingly well, "Where did you learn this?" ”

"The school choir, and the David Taylor Dance Company back home, huh...... I used to want to be a ballet dancer, and ...... Well, community theater, my dad grew up letting me perform words, and my mom was a bodybuilder. ”

Even her expressions and movements when she spoke were clearly childish, counting them one by one on her fingers, not at all like the average eighteen-year-old white girl, and her personality was too, a little straightforward and stupid, but it was very in line with the stereotype of the blond girl with big breasts in the United States. To put it bluntly, among the girls she has ever dated, she should be the most heartless one.

"Amy, are you really eighteen?" Song Ya smiled tentatively.

"Of course, I'm a few months older than you, and I remember your birthday." Halfway through her flattering words, she suddenly shyly buried her head in Song Ya's neck, "I adore you so much, APLUS, I didn't expect it...... I'm almost fainting with bliss now. ”

There was a knock on the bedroom door, it was supposed to be Tarraghi, "Come in." Song Ya lifted the quilt and covered her body.

"Boss, it's ten o'clock, it's time for us to go." Taragi pushed open the door and reported with a straight face.

"FXXK, alas, the life of a singer is all about running all the way."

Song Ya complained, got up and walked into the shower room, turned on the shower head and began to rinse her body, "What's the next stop?" ”

"Oakley."

"Okay, I got it." I brushed my toothbrush by the way when I took a shower, and when Song Ya came out, she saw that Amy Adams had already dressed, and silently stuffed the girl's small belongings into the bag she was holding.

"What are you doing? Amy. He was a little confused.

"I know, this is the best memory of my life, APLUS." Her expression was quite reluctant, "Thank you for giving me this wonderful night, it all felt like a dream for me." ”

"WTF ......" Song Ya smiled, "I'm not a fan, girl." ”

"I know, I know, you're a good person, your image is very good, don't worry, I'm not going out to talk nonsense." She zipped up her patent leather bag, "I signed the confidential documents that your driver gave me." As he spoke, his nose twitched and tears fell.

"Put your bag down, really." Song Ya knew that the clothes on the girl's body should be the most satisfying for herself on this kind of date, but they were also quite cheap, and raised her chin towards Taraghi, "Book another ticket, and take her with you to Oakley." ”

"Okay." Taraji turned and walked out.

"Really?" The girl seemed to be frightened, and the way she covered her mouth was also very young, not with the palm of her hand, but with the back of her hand in front of her lips, "Are you really going to take me to Oakley?" ”

"Of course, I said I wouldn't play this game."

Song Yachao said on the messy bed, "Come along, maybe I'll get you some chance to appear." ”

"Really?" The girl was so moved that she rushed over and hugged his waist, "I feel like it's a dream." ”

"Okay, okay, time is tight, we're on our way." Song Ya touched her head and comforted, this is completely different from a girl like Charlise Theron! This is the treatment that a big star should have!

If you don't give her the heroine of Want to Want Me, she has dancing skills and enough capital, but she's a little shorter......

"Ahh But I ......"

She suddenly remembered something, and after a scream, she looked up at Song Ya with those big wet eyes, "I can't go, I still owe the landlord a few months of rent, and he said that if I run away, he will send me a summons......"

"It's just rent, old Mike!" Song Ya called Old Mike in, "Where's that bag?" He asked.

Without saying a word, Old Mac brought in a large bag full of cash and said, "Open it." Song Ya asked him to open it, reached in and took a bundle of green rice knives at random, and stuffed them into the girl's hand, "Take her to get the rent and everything, and then we will meet at the airport." ”

The girl's eyes widened, and she held the bundle of money in her hand, her face full of disbelief, and her mouth could not be closed.

"Come with me, ma'am." Old Mike said.

"Come with him." Song Ah patted the girl's ...... Neck.

The girl, who was still a little stunned, followed Old Mike away, "Uh, Tarraghi, are there any top women's clothing stores in Oakley?" Make an appointment for me, you plan the time, and then make an appointment for Amy for a medical check-up or something. By the way, also, take the opportunity to confirm her age. ”

"Yes, boss." Taragi neatly cleaned up his things as he began to talk on the phone with his phone between his neck.

In the departure hall, I saw old Mike dragging a trolley case from a distance, approaching the girl one after the other.

"You've finally matured into APLUS, and you're no longer entangled in whoever you want to be X."

Hayden said with a look of relief.

"Who said I didn't struggle anymore?" Song Ya said to him: "Of course, I have indeed matured a lot, and I will be more patient." ”

"Uh......"

Hayden was speechless.

"I have six siblings and I'm the middle, but I have the best acting talent and my dad likes me the most......"

On the plane, Amy Adams chattered, constantly talking about her family, interesting stories from school, experiences in Atlanta and other places, etc., and was unaware of Song Ya's humming and coping.

"It's really simple."

Song Ya sighed, the flight was very short, and soon the group got off the plane, and the old Mike drove the car directly to the door of a Gucci store in Oakley.

"Mr. APLUS, welcome, it is our honor to receive you." The personable male store manager opened the car door for him.

"No, no, no, today your client is not me, but her." Song Ya pushed the girl in her arms a step forward, then took out the credit card in a dashing manner and shook it at the other party.

"Okay, I see, please come in."

The corners of the store manager's mouth opened involuntarily, staring directly at the credit card, his eyes shining.

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