"Don't you get ......"

"Oops, there's a layer on top of this skirt, and it's useless for you to lift the cover-up. Look, huh? Not unbelieving......"

"I can't take it off, at least two people need to help ......"

"Nasty, don't crumple it."

In Mira's bedroom on the second floor, Song Yahou hurriedly circled around Mira, and all his energy was spent on dealing with the hateful skirt.

"FXXK, it's a medieval legacy!" He could only curse and give up, then stroked his hand over Mira's head.

"I don't want it, this skirt is too stiff, I'll be out of breath when I kneel." Mira still refused.

Song Ya touched her waist, and sure enough, it was hard, and it would make a sound similar to hard leather when you flicked it.

"I'm ......," he collapsed helplessly on the bed.

"Hahaha, you looked so funny just now." He was furious, but Mira laughed happily.

"Mira?" Mrs. Jovovich's voice came from far and near, and soon appeared at the door, "Mira, don't keep the guests waiting too long. ”

"I'll come out now."

Mira coped loudly, then grabbed Song Ya's hand, leaned back, trying to pull him up, "Not today, next time......"

"Alas!"

Song Ya stood up and hugged her in her arms, and the two were tired of it for a while, before Mira ran to the dresser to quickly touch up her makeup, and wiped the lipstick marks on Song Ya's mouth with makeup remover paper before opening the door.

Song Ya cooperated and hid in the blind corner of the field of vision behind the door.

"Alas, you young men."

Mrs. Jovovich knew that Song Ya was inside, she complained, and then carefully helped Mila finish checking her dress, and the conversation between the two grew farther and farther apart.

Song Ya went out at this time, but didn't see anyone in the corridor, so she flashed out and helped Mira close the bedroom door.

There were so many paparazzi and reporters outside, of course it was impossible for him to stay overnight, and when the body was in the middle and late stages, he said hello to Mila and said goodbye and left.

“FXXK！ These damn paparazzi! ”

Not long after Hayden started the car, in the rearview mirror, a motorcycle swaggered behind, and Song Ya had to revoke the Harley phone number that had been dialed on the mobile phone, and there was nowhere to vent the evil fire.

"How's the situation in Los Angeles now?" He asked Hayden.

"You mean Rodney Gold? It's still like that, and the dissatisfied continue to be dissatisfied...... CUU is a cable station, and the subscribers are far less than the three wireless news stations, and fewer people see the reversal footage broadcast by his house, and the three news stations continue to choose to play the original version after learning that there is a reversal video, and the black affirmative action organization does not take this as well, and is still supporting Rodney King. For now, the matter will not settle until the results of the trial of the four police officers come out. ”

Song Ya knew that once the trial process entered the tug-of-war, the time would be particularly long, and it was not expected to be a result in the short term.

Hayden smiled after speaking, "They shouldn't be for that, you've been very popular lately, you've been in the top five on the Billboard singles chart for three weeks in a row, and the song RememberTheName is playing all over the streets." ”

"Whatever the reason, get out of this place quickly, I'm being targeted by the paparazzi, I can't do anything in Los Angeles."

Song Ya dialed another number, "Brother NAS, where did you talk to that nightclub?" Forget it, I'm not going to go over, tell them about canceling the cave trip in Los Angeles. ”

"It just so happens that Donovan also advises you not to participate in the acupuncture points anymore, no problem below the B-list, and a bit of a self-degrading style above the B-list." Hayden said.

"I'm a rap star, I'm naturally close to the streets, and it's not good to pay too much attention to style. A also often walks acupuncture. Song Ya disagreed.

"They are singing gangster rap, and the paparazzi are afraid of them and dare not come close to shoot."

Hayden advised: "You're different, you're in a stage of rapid fan growth, your rap music is much more receptive to white people, and if you continue like this, the commercial performance price will not go up." ”

Song Ya pondered for a while, "Okay, I will appropriately reduce the number of acupuncture points in the future publicity period." ”

The car stopped in front of a traffic light, the paparazzi parked the motorcycle to the side, and the guy in the back seat pressed the shutter through the glass, and his mouth did not stop, "APLUS!" Look at it, I'll give you a good-looking one, how is the song selling? Will Billboard take first place next week? ”

"I have no deterrent ......"

Song Ya discovered her shortcomings, and the paparazzi would never dare to treat them like this. A。

"Bear with it, as long as you don't give the paparazzi a chance to make news, they will lose interest in following, after all, they all have to support their families."

Hayden rolled down the window and asked aloud, "Which media are you from?" ”

"We work for ourselves." The paparazzi on the bike replied.

"Don't let me find out that you're lying, otherwise your family won't expect APLUS to be interviewed in the future." Hayden threatened, raising the window.

The green light came on, the car started, and the motorcycle stopped in place for a few seconds, and then continued to follow, but this time it was not too close, and the distance between the two bodies was always maintained.

"Huh?"

Song Ya noticed a large poster of Spike Lee Jungle Fever outside a movie theater on the street, and the words "Cannes Palme d'Or nomination" were very large.

"Why don't we watch a movie?" Song Ya made a temporary move, just to see the level of that big mouth.

"Okay? There are paparazzi in the back. Hayden said.

"Aren't they going to provide for their families? Seeing that they are reluctant to pay for two movie tickets. ”

Song Ya asked Hayden to park the car in the parking lot of the movie theater, got out of the car and walked to the ticket office, the movie had already been screened for a half, and the two still bought tickets and walked into the screening hall.

There were not many people in the huge screening hall at all, and the two couples in the back row used this as a date spot, hugging each other in one corner and gnawing hard.

They randomly picked a comfortable seat and sat down, and a black man in the front row was already napping.

"HEY APLUS, ARE YOU WORKING ON SPIKE LEE? Are you still angry at what he said last time? ”

The two paparazzi really followed, they sat behind Song Ya, one took out a small notebook and began to ask questions, and the other took out a small flashlight and helped him light up the notebook, and the small objects were quite complete.

"Let's talk like friends, you've been doing well lately, otherwise we wouldn't have followed you."

Song Ya ignored him and stopped Hayden, he tried his best to filter out the harassment from behind and concentrated on watching the movie.

The title of Jungle Fever is an old-fashioned slang term used to allude to the 'adultery' that is not allowed between black and white people in the era of segregation. Unlike Spike Lee, who shoots around in reality, he handles the conflict between black and white very cleverly, and does not deliberately favor the black community, or he is a smart person.

Halle plays a supporting role as an addict, which is brilliant according to Song Ya's perception, and there is also a supporting role, Samuel L. Jackson, who is also very scene-stealing, of course, the acting skills of the protagonist Wesley Streep are undoubted, although he is a scumbag violent man.

Song Ya thought of the black-and-white dubbing between herself and Mira, which is somewhat similar to the hero and heroine in the film, why are Columbia Pictures and Revlon afraid that their relationship will be exposed, and is it not because if Mila is rumored to have found a black boyfriend, it will affect the perception of the target group of her movies and endorsements? The capitalist society is still very practical.

Although it resonates a little, this film is really not very 'good-looking', otherwise the buddies in the front row would not have slept so soundly.

Towards the end, Song Ya and Hayden got up to leave.

The two paparazzi naturally followed closely, but they were not so entangled in words, and both of them were yawning.

"If you can stand on the A-List this time, I guess it will be difficult to get rid of this shit again."

Hayden started the car and scolded helplessly when he saw the motorcycle coming up again.

"If I had a media outlet, would the paparazzi stop there?" Song Ya remembered what Phiggie had said about the imminent collapse of the American music magazine.

"Don't think about it, even Madonna, every time you travel, you have to fight a whole bunch of paparazzi first, unless you have a news network." Hayden said: "Just like the Rodney King incident, the three major wireless news stations are the ones who manipulate the situation, and CUU's reversal news is ultimately lost to time and dissemination. ”

"That's not a billion." Song Ya smiled bitterly.

"It's not even just about money, the book bought everything, but their hands tried countless times, and they never got into any of the news stations. You have to be culturally, politically, religiously, and even ethnically your own people. Hayden said.

Song Ya was stunned when he heard this, he suddenly had a feeling that although he was becoming more and more popular day by day, he seemed to have lost his goal again, just like Xiaofu Ji'an after moving out of Nancheng last time, he kept getting lost in the cycle of publicity, making singles, and publicity, and the money was getting more and more day by day, but so what? Buying a house to buy a bigger house?

Where do we go next? I'm a traverser!

"Let's make this a long-term goal." He rekindled his ambitions.

"Hahaha!" Hayden laughed, clearly taking the remark as a joke.

"Let's achieve a small goal first, are you familiar with America Music Magazine?" Song Ya asked.

Hayden shook his head.

"Inquire about it, I heard that his house is about to go out of business."

Hayden was very surprised to hear this, "Are you serious?" It's not easy to do paper media now. ”

"Just for you to ask."

"Okay."