Chapter 38 Kitten
The next day, Song Ya half-lyed on the sofa in the control room, staring at the four band members in the recording studio to adjust the equipment.
Daniel likes to collect street rock bands crazily, but very few of them are able to release films, and almost all of them are losing money. The people in SBK call his hobby "weird" behind his back, which objectively leads to fierce competition among similar musicians within the company. . Since FXXXYOU's single will be released in the studio version first, and will be performed in the same configuration in the future, so apart from the keyboard player De Lay, the other three positions have aroused a lot of competition, and the one in the recording studio is the winner.
It was five o'clock in the morning to say goodbye to Mira and her mother and go back. After about three hours of sleep, Song Ya fully recovered. Young people can survive. Of course, there are people who can survive better than him. Old Qiao Music is the only one Eric, the tuner of the company, is already up in front of the mixer with headphones on.
"It seems that black stars like to bring followers. Oh no, there are reasons for partners. Eric's wingman mission last night was executed perfectly." Song Ya thought to herself. He lifted up Mira's skirt yesterday, but it's a pity that Mrs. Jovovich woke up and didn't see anyone looking for it. If it wasn't for Eric's clever delay, the two of them were almost caught.
Song Ya twirled her fingers to miss the touch of last night, emmm... Bai Niu's skin is actually not as delicate as Ellie's mixed blood.
At this time, Hayden opened the door and came in, "Let's go out and talk." Song Ya jumped up, pulled Hayden outside, and found a convenient place to talk.
"I need the real situation of Mira." He explained the task to Hayden.
"It wasn't last time..." Hayden had already introduced it to him before.
"I don't feel right."
Mrs. Jovovich doesn't look like that kind of greedy person, and she looks very closely at Mira, which seems to be different from the rumors. Apart from the cheap cars they drive, their outfits are in line with Mira's. Income, the travel bag brand I saw in the music classroom last night is also very high-end, but the appearance of such a large travel bag in the music classroom is itself a problem, "You use William Morris' resources to check."
Hayden found the phone and made a few calls, and came back embarrassed and said: "It may cost some money."
"How much?" Song Ya asked.
Hayden made another call, "800 dollars." He reported the number, "Actually, I can ask slowly."
Song Ya took out the checkbook, "Buy it, I'll write you a check."
"APLUS, you were wearing second-hand clothes when you came to New York not long ago." Hayden said sincerely: "You are very different from other African-American stars I have met who like to spend money after becoming famous. I don't want you to go to their way."
"Buy it." Song Ya wrote the check, "I won't, thank you Hayden."
Lisa came over, "Daniel wants to see you, APLUS."
Song Ya went to Daniel's office.
"Mira?" Daniel wiped the silver golf clubs, and this was the only thing he cared about.
"yeah."
"Hey, I actually paid attention to the second-hand store song very early, but do you know why my action is still behind Warner?" Daniel asked.
Song Ya shook his head, and secretly became vigilant. Every time Daniel started to make a long speech, he would worry about whether he would be fooled.
"Because I didn't believe you wrote it at the beginning, who would start writing songs for others at the age of fifteen! And it was the first song. Although there are many singers who became famous at the age of fifteen, but at the age of fifteen Just concentrate on composing? Hehe... When I was fifteen, I felt that I was the biggest in the world, and my self-awareness was bursting. When I conceived songs, I didn't think about singing to others."
Daniel waved the cue casually, "I went to the copyright unit for a long time to compare, and I didn't go to find you until I was able to confirm that the song was not plagiarized. Fortunately, it was not too late. I haven't got the specific data yet, but our MV is on MTV After the broadcast on the station, the sales volume of the single in the second-hand store exploded.
It shouldn't be a big problem to get a platinum record in the future. "
Platinum records, that is one million sales, Song Ya thought of 10% of his lyrics and 3% of the bet with Daniel, and licked his lips.
"You can make a lot of money from this song, but I want to say that the real big money is Lori and Joe, I am rich and rich in America, and a single that enters the annual billboard TOP50 can basically make a singer a lifetime They are financially free, as long as they don’t squander. In the early stage, they rely on records, and then large and small commercial performances, advertisements, and events all over the country receive soft hands. After three or five years, they will die and start singing in casinos. The group of people who listened to music back then grew older and began to nostalgia and look for feelings, and then came out to make a wave... Even if the hair is gray, there will still be people cheering for you on the stage of the music festival. Why? Because although young people follow fashion, but Some of their pretenders have turned to ancient stories in order to show their distinctive taste."
Daniel said a lot, "So young musicians usually write songs and sing by themselves. If they can't sing by themselves, they have to form a band and go on stage to embarrass themselves. Only when they are 25 or 30 years old will they start to think about others and accept it. Invitation song. You are a different kind, APLUS."
"Apocalypse cheats are not good, what can I do." Song Ya muttered in her heart.
"Many people like your chick song..."
Daniel got up and swung the empty stick, "I underestimated it, I feel the pressure from the outside world now, don't look like the audition singers are all newcomers, but the managers and other relationships behind them are very capable. I can't delay Alright, tomorrow's second round of auditions will be the last round, once the auditions are over, you will announce the candidates, be it Mira or other girls, this is the end, we are closed, we are closed!"
Coming out of Daniel's office, Song Ya went to Hayden and took a fax from him.
The news that she bought it for 800 knives is just a few lines. Mira’s father, Mr. Jovovich, has set up an investment company in Los Angeles, and it is currently on the verge of bankruptcy. Not to lose the glamorous appearance. Then Mira’s so-called Most Unforgettable Women’s title is also problematic. The fashion magazine’s event is called Unforgettable Women, not the results of authoritative selection. Also, Mira’s family claimed that they were born in The family of a military tycoon left Ermao after being persecuted. Although this cannot be verified, there are many doubts in it. It is very likely that it is a lie fabricated for immigration.
"Are you still going there at night?" Hayden asked.
"Go, why not go." Song Ya walked into the recording studio, "Get the wine ready." He told Eric.
It was still nine o'clock, and Song Ya and Eric visited the music classroom again.
"Hi..." Mira put her hands behind her back, shook her shoulders slightly, and greeted Song Ya with a little shyness.
Mrs. Jovovich looked between her daughter who was not good at hiding her feelings and Song Ya, her facial expression was extremely complicated, "Why did you bring the wine?" He saw Eric's Chivas Regal on the desk .
"Mira's biggest problem now is that she is not open enough." Song Ya explained to her, "She has taken too many print advertisements, and she always shows her cold and cool side to the camera habitually. This is not good. She needs that kind of drunken feeling, that kind of body swinging to the music, while singing, teasing the audience, teasing the audience, like a sexy kitten, yes, a sexy kitten."
Mrs. Jovovich was silent. She found a seat and sat down without questioning anything.
"It seems that you are really short of money. Even if Mira will star in a movie in the second half of the year, you still refuse to let go of this opportunity..." Song Ya sneered in his heart, he would not make the mistake of the second-hand store song again, let Mira A family like little Lowry got cheap and didn't behave to themselves.
The teaching continued again, and as Mira drank more and more wine, her singing and typhoon became closer and closer to the original singing in Song Ya's mind.
In the early hours of the morning, the two finally found their chance and slipped into the men's bathroom hand in hand.
In the partition, two young men reeked of alcohol, groped and kissed pantingly.
"and many more."
Mila's legs were set up by Song Ya, and the big white girl who was more than 1.7 meters was folded. Her suspended body was in the shape of an M and her back was leaning against the wall. Xiao Nei had already hung on her ankles. She seemed to suddenly get rid of her drunkenness. Pushing Song Ya's chest with her little hand, the pair of kitten-like green eyes sparkled, "I think... I want to wait until I get that song... let's..."
"It's a paradox dear..."
Song Ya stared at her delicate face, and said softly: "Without you, there would be no that song, and without that song, I would not have you."
Mira wanted to say something else, but Song Ya didn't care, and walked forward with her hips raised.