Chapter 119 Marriage

Buying real estate in Tribeca is very cheap, compared to the uptown area.

The song from the future may have revealed another investment signal, but Song Ya gave up temporarily after thinking about it. He knows the group of black rappers too well, and he keeps his mouth full of wind. Sometimes he puts words at the end of the sentence just for the sake of rhyme……

So Tribeca may just be a meaningless rhyme, he can't take risks for this kind of thing, and it's not like he hasn't been tricked by Apocalypse.

"APLUS, APLUS? You haven't lost money this year, have you?" Mrs. Jovovich asked, "Did it all be spent on the house in Chicago?"

"Oh, sorry I was thinking of something else, I haven't bought a house yet, Mrs. Jovovich."

Song Ya told the truth, "I made some industrial investments."

"ah!"

Mrs. Jovovich chuckled, "Shiye...you..."

"Okay, let's go here!" At this time, Mira inside found Song Ya's arrival, and she started to chase people away loudly, "I won't try it anymore, this skirt is too big and heavy!"

"Miss, don't move, it will be ready soon." A tailor was squatting in front of her with a ruler in his mouth, stitching the hem of the skirt.

"Go away!" Mira grabbed the skirt and pulled the skirt, and the needle was taken away from the tailor's hand along with the skirt. "Help take this thing off, it's suffocating me." She ordered other people beside her. people.

Several people looked at each other, helplessly maintained a professional smile, helped her take off the skirt, and then carefully carried it away from the dance classroom. The tailor was still sucking his finger, as if he had been punctured by a needle.

"No way, she's too willful." Mrs. Jovovich apologized for Mira, and followed them downstairs, Mira's manager gave Hayden a wink, "You young people, please talk more. "

Song Ya watched them leave, and just turned her head, Mira had jumped into her arms like a bird, and her red lips came up.

She only had white cotton briefs and a small vest on her body. Song Ya used her words first, and then remembered to close the door of the dance studio, "Be careful not to be seen, we all have a non-disclosure agreement on our bodies .”

"Humph!"

She pouted and turned around and walked to the corner, took out fitness pants and a sweater from her bag and put them on, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today except to accompany me." She came back after getting dressed and held out her hand to Song Ya, "Here."

Song Ya handed over her mobile phone to the public, she took it, turned it off, and threw it into her bag.

"So, what kind of dance do you want to dance in the audition for smelling women?" Song Ya saw that there were still a bunch of video tapes in the bag, all of which were teaching various pas de deux. Mira asked him to be her dance partner. She was very angry at Dangerous Lamb's failure in the audition, and vowed not to repeat the same mistakes in the subsequent auditions for Scent of Women. It is rare that she is so aggressive, and Song Ya must of course cooperate.

"Tango, if there are no accidents." Mira said: "The audition for a bad supporting role has taken so long, maybe it won't be joined until the end of the year or even next year."

"That's Al Pacino's movie." Song Ya picked out the tango teaching video and stuffed it into the video recorder above his head.

VCRs and televisions hang from the ceiling of the dance studio, and the dancers can see them just by looking up.

"That's why I started practicing so early."

Mira stood in the middle of the dance room, "Come on." She proudly raised her right hand.

Song Ya pretended to straighten her clothes, stepped forward and bowed with a smile, then squeezed her little hands and kissed the back of them, "My honorable lady, may I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

"Huh! Not bad." Mira smiled and curtseyed, then raised her hand and asked Song Ya to wrap her arms around her waist.

Bright Latin music sounded.

Both of them have a good sense of rhythm, and the pair of men and women on the screen also taught them very carefully. After the initial bumps and bumps, the two quickly learned in style.

"I hate Argentines." Mira suddenly said without thinking.

"Why? Because tango is an Argentine dance?" Song Ya asked.

Mira shook her head, "My dad got fucked with an Argentinian woman."

"Uh……"

Song Yaxin said that the first time I saw your dad, I felt that he was not a good guy, but after thinking about it, I was not too strong, "Does Mrs. Jovovich know?"

"She already knew," Meera said.

"That……"

"I guess they won't get divorced, they are playing their own games." Mira leaned close to Song Ya's ear and whispered, "She seems to be with my manager..."

Brilliant!

"Hmph, I can't control myself, and I always like to control me." Mira complained.

"Man is a complex animal."

Tango is easy to say, but very difficult to say. Gradually, the coach on the TV began to show advanced movements, and the two felt that learning was a bit difficult.

Anyway, it was just a date, and the two of them would not really practice hard. While dancing messily, they began to tease and fight.

"You're getting shorter today." Song Ya felt that Mira was shorter than usual.

"Because I wore flats, to accommodate that short guy Al Pacino."

"Shh, don't say such things in Hollywood."

"No, you think I'm so stupid!"

"Oh, you stepped on my foot."

"Did you make the wrong jump?"

The two enjoyed their time sweetly, and went to the small shower room in the dance room to play in the water for dozens of minutes. After coming out, Mira began to complain that her legs were weak and she couldn't dance, so Song Ya changed to a slow dancer. The rocking belt, hugging her like this, gently swaying with the music.

"It's hard to have such an opportunity now." Mira put her head on Song Ya's shoulder and said, looking at the two figures in the mirror.

Indeed, apart from meeting in private hotel rooms after the two became famous, it was difficult for them to casually press the road together in broad daylight like they did in Chicago before.

"It will be fine when your movie is released, so bear with it."

Song Ya comforted that the non-disclosure agreement he signed with Columbia Pictures expired after returning to Blue Coral Reef. exposure.

"Um……"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mira's face, "Maybe it won't work then..."

"Why?" Song Ya was a little surprised.

"I just found out that there are similar clauses in the endorsement contract signed with Revlon." Mira said, "They lied to me when they signed the contract."

"You have to carefully read any contract you sign in the future."

Song Ya reminded her, "Especially Mrs. Jovovich has that kind of relationship with your agent..."

It seems that Hayden and Donovan are going to protest. Mira's manager said it was Hayden who introduced him. He secretly planned in his heart.

"Um."

Mira stopped talking, and the two were silent for a while, then she suddenly raised her head, "Why don't we get married now?"

"Knot……"

Song Ya was taken aback, "Married?" The word was too far away from her.

"Yeah, get married, I want to get married..." Mira's beautiful eyes were full of excitement, "What kind of non-disclosure contract or endorsement, all go to hell!"

"You're just a whim, give yourself some time and think about it seriously."

Song Ya hugged her a little tighter, persuading her patiently, and slowly dispelled the impulsive thoughts of the girl in her arms.

"Hmph! You really don't love me!"