Chicago 1990

Chapter 1256? Hawaii

"Aw! Aww!"

At the end of November, the tour returned to the mainland of the United States, in Hawaii on the Pacific Ocean, where my ex-wife was living in a seaside mansion bought here, and the neighbors were black actresses such as Whitney Houston and Patti Labelle.

Without saying anything, Mariah Carey was beaten when they met. Mariah Carey skillfully grasped the big thick gold chain around her little ex-husband's neck with one hand, and slammed the other's head with the thick flesh of the palm of the other hand, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Song Ya blocked from left to right, holding his head and screaming, "Are you crazy!? Is it my fault?"

"Still saying it wasn't your fault, and still saying it wasn't your fault..." She continued to slap her fatly, "It made me miserable, eh."

"enough!"

It was these wheel talk again, unable to fight back and unable to run away, Song Ya was quick to undo the buckle on the back of the gold chain, and walked away quickly, out of the range of his ex-wife's attack.

"are you mad at me!"

In a fit of anger, she threw the gold chain in her hand into the sea.

"SHXT! It's... really unreasonable!"

Song Ya immediately took off his shoes and clothes, and plunged into the sea.

Hawaii is not cold in winter, and the water temperature is not bad. Song Ya can swim but has never done deep diving. He opened his eyes and looked down with a burst of courage. Today is sunny, and the visibility of the clear shallow sea is good. I soon found the golden necklace on the sand and stones on the seabed, picked it up, and then threw it upwards.

"Um?"

He breathed again when his head was above the surface of the sea, and wiped the seawater off his face casually. When he was about to swim to the shore, he realized that the water was not deep and only reached his chest. "Isn't this money? Just throw it so far away!" "

There was really nothing he could do about his ex-wife, so he went ashore.

"Mike!"

Mariah Carey was running back in fright, calling Old Mike in a dolphin voice, "Hmph..." Seeing that he was fine, she stood proudly, pouted, and ignored him.

"What's wrong with her throat? It's rustling."

Song Ya grabbed the towel on the beach chair to wipe her body, and asked her manager Sandy Glenn who rushed over from a distance.

"It's a little loud,

Don't give it away, we're keeping it strictly confidential. ’ explained Sandy Glenn.

"It's okay?" Song Ya asked, and when Sandy Glenn said this, tears suddenly appeared in the corners of his ex-wife's eyes.

"The doctor said it is irreparable. You know these APLUS, that's what human vocal cords are."

Sandy Glenn sighed: "From the eighty-eight years since Motura started building her, she has been singing like this for a full ten years."

"That is to say..."

Is the foundation of DIVA starting to be weak? Song Ya instantly felt sorry for her ex-wife who made singing her life, and Wen Yan persuaded her: "Don't be too depressed Mimi, I feel that Whitney Houston's voice is not good either."

"Hehe, these are really comforting words." She pouted and sat down on the beach chair.

"Then the prince of Egypt will start painting next month, what should you do if you and Whitney Houston are going to sing the theme song when you run a publicity campaign?" Song Ya thought of a practical question.

"I can make up for it with skills." She said confidently: "At present, only the treble area is a little troublesome."

"The main thing now is not to let Rick Rubin and Sony Columbia Records know about this, otherwise it will affect the renewal negotiations."

Sandy Glenn said: "We have to sign the contract extension before the prince of Egypt blooms."

"You haven't settled yet? There's only one month left in 1998!"

I asked why the big mouths of ex-wife godmother Patti Labelle and buddy Brenda weren't there, Song Ya frowned and questioned: "Don't make any accidents during the operation."

"Because Mimi is in the current situation, we need a long-term contract. Three years is too short." Sandy Glenn replied: "Mimi did not receive a New Year's Eve invitation from the New York City Hall Times Square this year. The chances of commercial performances on the side will also be slim in the future.”

"It's all your fault." She complained softly again.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Things like the bathroom in the east hall will definitely hurt and criticize women more than men. Song Ya sincerely took the blame this time and didn't argue again, "Sit over." He squeezed to his ex-wife and sat down, " But hide and hide, why did you relax your body management again? Gained a lot of weight? Aww!" Another loud slap on the back.

"You have to be careful with him, now your interests are not aligned."

After chatting with Sandy Glenn, Song Ya whispered to his ex-wife, "As a manager, after he knows the secret of your downcast voice, the bigger the contract you sign with Sony Columbia Records, the better for him personally, and he no longer cares about it." How long will you be bound for?"

"I know, hum, and he's getting older..." Mariah Carey sneered, "I don't have enough confidence in me either."

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With no one else present, the couple stared at Sandy Glenn's back as she walked toward the villa, neither hiding their ruthless side.

"Well, it's good that you know, what are you going to do?"

"If he is not satisfied with the contract extension, he will be fired."

"What about career choices?"

"Cut down some difficult songs, and sing more R&B hip-hop fusion music..."

"Well, you are always very confident in this aspect." Song Ya praised, "By the way, the song of APESHIT...William Morris has helped us get the Louvre."

"I'll think about it again."

"Or are you afraid of the Grammy jury?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Then why hesitate? I don't have time to think about it. I'm going to post Mimi at the end of next month."

"So you came to me just for that song?" she questioned, raising her eyebrows.

"Why... isn't it on the way to the concert?" Song Ya resorted to a beauty trick and started sliding her fingers on her swimsuit.

"Hehe, by the way, you are inseparable from your second girlfriend?"

There was an accident in time management. Mila's Bing Ren started filming. She was going to go back to run a publicity campaign, but she never thought that Bing Ren's director cut almost all of her scenes and turned the movie into a complete movie. In addition, she had another man show, so she didn't bother to go back to announce the show, and stayed with her all the time, staying in the hotel next to the performance venue.

"Wow, I'm jealous." Changed the subject.

The ex-wife was furious, "Why am I jealous!? You are just my ex-husband APLUS! The baseball star who chased me..."

"Real estate tycoon Barbara, I will recite it."

"you!"

"Aw!"

"Let's go play in the water, it's almost dark." The two of them had had enough fighting, and they chatted for a while and were invited by Song Ya, the little Rega who was left in New York.

"Hmph..." She puffed out her chest proudly, wrapping her hands around her little ex-husband's neck.

"Drink!" Song Ya tacitly whispered a hug to the princess, and smiled with her as they walked towards the golden sea dyed by the setting sun.

"APLUS!"

Standing and frolicking in the shallow sea, Donovan walked to the beach, whistled at the two, and snapped his fingers to attract attention.

"What's wrong?"

"The impeachment vote has been delayed again."

Aircraft roared into the sky from the USS Enterprise, and the entire battle group began to bombard Iraq again. The quality of the live TV broadcast was much higher than that of Operation Desert Shield back then. The black and white infrared lens framed the Iraqi tanks. After a few seconds, the precision-guided bomb will hit the target accurately, and the crew can even be seen crawling out of the destroyed tank and running for their lives.

'Operation Desert Fox attacked more than 120 targets in Iraq, including air defense systems, communication hubs, air bases, Republican Guard camps, factories, and weapon depots. 97 targets were hit, and 43 targets were severely destroyed. , 42 targets were moderately damaged, 12 targets were slightly damaged...'

The media supporting the Grand Commander are listing their achievements, while FoxNews and other media think that this blow is far from enough, and on the other hand, accuse the Grand Commander of repeating the old trick of "infinitely extending operations" before, doing things just to distract the public from the impeachment case attention.

They nicknamed this series of military operations: the Battle of Monica, because Lewinsky's full name is Monica Lewinsky.

In addition, some strategists, such as Dr. Kissing, also criticized it. Of course, those people considered it more practically, and either did not do it, or did it absolutely. A bomb for a few days is just a half-baked thing that doesn't hurt or itch. It doesn't achieve the purpose of hitting the enemy, and it also attracts the hatred of the Middle Easterners. It is the worst method.

And Hollywood people think of last year's "Wag the Dog" starring Dustin Hoffman and Robert De Niro. That movie actually accurately predicted what will happen this year. To divert public attention from the scandal, to create a fictional war and political crisis...

"boring."

After Song Ya's evaluation, she turned and left the living room, went back outside to enjoy the sea breeze, and her ex-wife followed.

It was already dark, and the temperature difference between day and night was relatively large here. She put on a black Burberry thin trench coat over her swimsuit, and walked side by side on the beach.

"How have you been lately?" she asked.

"Me? Everything is fine..."

"You are always like this. You don't tell anyone anything. It is rumored that even if you release a new album in Disney, you can't find a distributor overseas who is willing to help. The Big Five are collectively blocking you." She said.

"Well, but don't worry, I can always handle this, you know." Song Ya replied confidently.

"You won't be blacked out again, will you? I heard that you and Universal boss Bronfman Jr. broke up again."

"You've heard that you've heard that you really care about me."

Song Ya smiled and hugged her, "Do you hide here and never forget to ask for news about me?"

"Hmph! What are you asking? You dumped your Latin girlfriend and got back together with your ex-girlfriend?"

"I also know..."

"Stay away from me." She broke free and walked towards the wooden pier, "What are we doing like this?"

"What is what?"

"Divorced, but still sticky... Don't pretend to be an idiot, I've decided to start living my own life again next year, make a new boyfriend... and so on."

"What?" Song Ya followed behind her buttocks, "Mimi..."

"Maybe, I will also find a 'Shakira', someone like you..." She raised her hand and wiped her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Will you bless me?" ?"

"Mimi..."

Song Ya's lonely ex-wife was speechless for a while under the street lamp, wait!

The hoarse voice, the pier like a bridge, the street lamp, the aunt, taking a walk...he who is like you, blessings...this situation, that is! ?

never mind

Do not worry

I'll find seone like you

i will find someone like you

I wish nothi for you too

I just wish you the best

Det me I beg

i beg you don't forget me

I'll remember you said

remember you said etimes it lasts in love

live by love sometimes

But setimes it hurts instead

Sometimes it hurts too...

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