"You bad boy." Hallie agreed, and it was comfortable......

"Hayden, get another ticket to the Christmas War, nonsense, of course you want to sit with us."

"YO, Big A, help me get a Christmas party? Yes, it's all family, the kind that wears Santa hats, and you don't need to invite too many outsiders...... A couple of the Ultimate Elite actors will be coming, and they're doing publicity in Chicago. ”

"Hello Mimi, back from Europe? I'm just greeting? See you on New Year's Eve in New York? Me? I guess I'll wear a baseball shirt and jeans...... Yes, I want to be a little bit taller. Haha, too passerby? Don't be afraid, the audience is running for you, let them watch you......"

He excitedly dialed one phone call after another, and on the night of the 23rd, Hallie appeared at the Bulls' home court, and Fergie sat between the two, watching the whole game in a relaxed and comfortable manner, and the bitter master was still the Pistons.

"Hey, Merry Christmas."

Back in Hyde Park, facing the reporters who followed up, Song Ya took the initiative to accept the interview, smiling like a spring breeze, "Yes, I am very happy to see Jordan perform such a wonderful performance today, thirty-seven points, he is simply omnipotent." ”

"Hallie? She happened to be in Chicago with the crew to do publicity and would stay with me for a few days...... No, why do you guys always think that way? There are a lot of empty rooms in my house, just entertaining ordinary friends......"

"Forget it, you can ask her yourself, Harry?"

Song Ya turned around, and Hallie was chatting with Becky as she walked through the door, "Come on, talk to the reporters in Chicago, it's okay, they're very reasonable." ”

He beckoned Harley back.

"Hey." Hallie, dressed in a neutral outfit, generously accepted an interview with reporters, "Yes, have you seen my movie?" ”

"It's not hard, the Christmas atmosphere in Chicago is very strong, and I love it."

"I AND APLUS ARE VERY GOOD FRIENDS...... Yes, I'll be staying here during the promotion. ”

"Bruce? He was a very, very nice guy to get along with and took good care of us on set......"

The reporters got what they wanted, and they rushed home for Christmas, leaving one after another after receiving the small gifts that were vigorously distributed.

Night.

The bedroom was as dark as ink, and Song Ya was lying on the bed, looking at the door of the cloakroom, without blinking her eyes.

The door slowly opened, and the light from inside shone through.

Two Miaoman figures, with a difference of ten centimeters, appeared in his eyes.

The white head has long rabbit ears, and the black one has cute cat ears.

He held his breath.

The white one laughed, "Shame." She ducked straight behind the black.

"It's cheap." Hei bent down, put his hand at Song Ya's feet, and bewitchingly twisted his delicate body with amazing curves, crawling closer and closer like a small animal......

'......Ahh

Outside the villa, the sun rises and sets, and Dali and Taraghi have decorated the inside and out with a Christmas atmosphere.

"Hey, APLUS! My brother. ”

Big A led his two children who were a few years old to the door first, "Am I the first guest?" A rare experience. He finished clashing with Song Ya, "What's wrong with you?" The dark circles under my eyes are a bit heavy, didn't I sleep well? ”

"It's okay, I've been a little busy lately."

Song Ya took the gifts prepared for the children from Taragi and handed them to them with his own hands, Da A's divorce lawsuit was completely lost, custody rights were not discussed, even visitation rights were very rare, and it was very rare for his ex-wife to promise him to take the children out.

"Have you heard?" Big A lets the children play with Emily and asks Song Ya.

"What did you hear?"

"What else could there be. A. ”

"Oh, I heard, Dre and Snoop Dogg, they went to Death Row Records, under the Blood Gang."

"Yay."

Today's big A is very emotional, and he doesn't shout blindly at the top of his voice, "The world has collapsed, right?" When Escuber left, I thought it was Ascuber's fault, and when Dre and the others all betrayed Big E, and they would rather join the Blood Gang than leave, I don't know if I should support Big E now. ”

"FXXK, why did the world collapse, aren't we alive and well? Big A, you shouldn't care about Los Angeles......"

Song Ya excused him, "It's so far away, it's none of our business whether they're right or wrong." ”

"You don't know that a few years ago, when I first came from. In A's songs, I was moved by the GFUNK and gangster rap styles, and they were the guides...... Drew, Big E......"

"Don't be fucking sentimental, they're not hanging, and you'll still be able to hear their music later."

"But that's not anymore. A. ”

"Big E's ruthless record is still there. The A sign hasn't been removed either......"

"But that's not real anymore. A. ”

"Stop, stop, I don't want to go around with you." Song Ya raised his hand in surrender.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Big A tilted his head, and the two found a secluded place, "It's like this APLUS, you made a fortune, right?" I see that is what other people and the media are saying. ”

"Am I not a rich man now?" Song Ya pretended not to understand.

"I mean the kind of rich people who have tens of millions of meters, and the media says that you earned more than 20 million in 91 years just from record income! Is it true? Big A asked.

"Pretty much, but I haven't gotten any money from Sony Columbia Records yet." There's no hiding this, both Hollywood and the record industry have special media outlets that estimate the annual income of celebrities, and they make a list every year.

"It's like this APLUS, I don't want to go it alone. A's incident made me a little disheartened, and I'm going to mess with you in the future......"

Big A said the real purpose, "You can take my big A radio station." ”

Big A was willing to take the initiative to take refuge, but Song Ya didn't expect this, "What did you hear?" ”

"Who am I?" Big A is well-informed, "Aren't you already looking for a new address for A+ records?" When the time comes, as soon as you move out, it's no fun for me to stay there alone. ”

This guy is very shrewd, it seems that he is afraid that he will dump him, and when Song Ya followed him on tour around Chicago, he secretly asked people to write down the names of the DJs he dealt with and the radio station he worked with, just to get rid of his dependence on Big A one day.

"No problem, we're family." Song Ya stretched out her hand, and the two shook their hands together with a wrist wrench, then hugged and patted each other on the back.

"yes, they're all brothers, so ...... you"

"I'll let DeLay talk to you when I go back, A+ Records and your big A radio station are good places, I don't want to give up, I will leave them to DeLay in the future, as the office location of A+ Audio."

The two of them were secretly relieved that the win-win outcome was what they both wanted to see.

For Song Ya, Big A took the initiative to take refuge and saved a lot of trouble, after all, the black DJs around Chicago still gave Big A face, and Big A avoided being ruthlessly thrown off by Song Ya, who was about to take off.

As the guests began to arrive, Harley brought in Damon Waynes, the black lead actor of the Ultimate Soldier, followed by the rest of the crew.

The director, producer, and lead actor Bruce Willie didn't come, they rushed to another city.

Song Ya warmly entertained them, Damon Waynes was very absent-minded, Song Ya felt that this black actor from the Waynes family, who was born in an acting family, was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and a large part of the outside world's criticism of the ultimate pioneer was focused on him, and he couldn't shake off the pot, and the originally bright star journey instantly dimmed.

"Don't be like Damon, let's have something to drink first."

Song Ya gives Taragi a look, he doesn't have the patience to comfort a Hollywood star he has never met.

“APLUS！” Cassiti's voice rang out in the doorway, "I'm sorry. Song Ya took the opportunity to walk away from Damon Waynes, "Cassie ......" he greeted him halfway through, and at a glance he saw Vic McGee behind Cassidy.

"My dad didn't feel at ease, so he had to send me over in person." Cassidy stood on tiptoe and said shyly, the boss is next to her, and she is still the good girl on weekdays.

Vic McGee, with his police uniform peeking out from under his coat, glared fiercely at Song Ya, casually took a glass of wine from a passing waiter, and poured it into his mouth with a of his neck.

"Vic?" Song Ya greeted him with a smile and pointed to the uniform on his body, "Do you still have to go to work on Christmas Eve?" I heard you put a ticket on your car on the side of the road? ”