Chicago 1990

"Metropolitan Records originally belonged to the Metropolitan Communications Company. After the parent company acquired ABC, it became inactive. This year, Metropolitan/ABC Company was merged by Disney. All the recording copyrights owned by Metropolitan Records were stripped away from Disney Copyrights. , There is basically an empty shell left..."

Sunny Florida, the football stunner set, Matthew Norris is explaining to his own company’s singer, his daughter Beyoncé, the latest decision of the boss, "So, next year, our premiere will be changed. Walt Disney Records has been released. It is not the Big Six, but its strength is not bad."

"Disney!? That is the chance to be on its TV show?"

Beyoncé is only fifteen years old, and the focus is not on release at all.

"Uh, APLUS said it will, and may even be selected to sing the theme song of the Disney movie." Matthew Norris replied.

"YES!" She was very happy instead, clenching a fist and cheering.

"We will not be in the same company with APLUS from now on." Matthew Norris poured cold water on his daughter.

"Why!?" She turned disappointed again.

"Because he wants to stay in Chicago, and our new company will have its own recording studio in Manhattan, shared with Jazzy and Foxybrown. Oh, by the way, Foxybrown has officially withdrawn from our group, and her first monopoly is selling well."

"We finally have our own recording studio? That's great!"

Foxybrown, who had fought with herself, was the best to get out. Beyoncé was even more excited. "Every time I go to the Atlantic and record at Sony Columbia Records, there will be various accidents. Waiting for the tuner, giving the place to their own singer, lining up..."

"Beyonce, Kelly Rowland, Latavia, Letoya! Get in place!"

While complaining, the assistant director slapped and shouted, "Come!" She agreed, and happily circled in front of her father, "How am I today?"

"Great, go and kill the other girls!"

Matthew Norris pamperedly encouraged his daughter. She wore a fictitious white middle school women's football team jersey today with a ponytail, which looked very youthful.

Beyoncé joined the three teammates and girlfriends, and then, like four dark and shiny fawns, hopped to find the assistant director, "Have you remembered the script? You wait and follow the hostess from here to here. ..."

The other girls in the group are already there, all wearing the same shirt, and the assistant director personally demonstrates the position and performance, "Don’t look around, show the anger of the team being disbanded, and don’t talk nonsense. Wait for the hostess to ask, "Yes." If it’s not right, you can answer “Yeah” in unison, and you’ve already practiced it with the nodding movement, don’t I need to teach it?"

"Where is Emily?" Latavia noticed that another member was not there.

Letoya was a bit jealous and puffed up in the direction of the camera. APLUS's cousin Emily was still wearing sunglasses, lying comfortably in the exclusive seat of director Larry, drinking juice through a straw.

"Emily!" Kelly Rowland waved to her.

"Yeah." Emily agreed lazily, stood up and argued a few words with the two black bodyguards behind her before she twisted the bucket and walked over.

The director Larry in the middle also scratched her nose with a smile and joked.

"Little Emilyha, stand here."

The assistant director affectionately held Emily's shoulders and placed her in the C position in the crowd. Beyoncé was squeezed back two steps, and she smiled unnaturally.

Today is going to take a long shot. The team where the heroine belongs is asked to disband. She angrily led her teammates to question the football school coach, why she disbanded the women’s football and retained the men’s football. She believed that her skills were not lost to men, so she was met. The coach and the men's football players laughed.

So there are three major players on the set, women's football players, men's football players and coaches, as well as other sports team players who practice on the stadium as the background board.

"Big scene, don't eat NG for your reasons! Do you know?" The deputy director instantly changed his face, and overwhelmed Emily's head to the others.

"Where shall we stand?"

At this time, a voice came from the side. The girls looked over. Three supermodels of nearly 1.8 meters, who also wore the same jersey, had come close, with exaggerated head and body proportions, one thinner than the other, with long legs in white, black and yellow. It sticks out straight from the football shorts, falling and falling, and it is very eye-catching.

They even twisted the steps with their football boots, and their ponytails flicked behind their heads following their posture.

Beyoncé lowered her head and glanced, feeling that she was not inferior to them except for being slightly shorter.

"Milla Jovovich, Winonika Webb, Irina Pantaieva." A acquaintance behind whispered their names.

"Mira, hi..." Emily greeted the white girl with the football in her hand.

"Is it little Emily? Wow, I remember you used to be... so big."

Mira looked at Emily in surprise, and gestured with her hands for the height of the opponent in her memory.

"Uh...hehe, don't chat now, everyone is waiting." The deputy director said with a smile to the side.

"OK, get together after shooting."

Mila stood up to the real C position, "Am I right?"

"Yes, I will explain to you the next position, the camera is in that direction..."

Soon into the real shooting stage, the girls, like ducklings led by mother duck, walked all the way to the edge of the stadium behind Mira, and then used as the background wall to watch the protagonists play against each other.

"I think we can join the men's team! We are not worse than them!" Milla shouted at the coach like a man.

Beyoncé deliberately moved forward, knowing where the camera was.

"Yeah!" the other girls responded in unison.

"Ka! That girl! Don't be in a daze!" Old Larry stopped dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry..." Beyoncé met the director's sharp eyes, and hurriedly stuck out her tongue to apologize.

"Ah! Ah! Leto! Leto!"

I filmed this all afternoon, and the mission of the Destiny Girl Group came to guest appearances was also completed. In the evening, Mila played the role and took them to the music near the studio, because they also sell alcohol here, right? Beyonce and the others are so tempting. Looking around, everything is fresh. Suddenly they recognized that the popular movie star Jared Leto was playing and singing on the small stage. They all gave out idiot tips. Called, rushed over to take a group photo and asked for an autograph.

"Low-point!"

Of course, Mira mainly invited Emily, "Emily, were you caught by the camera just now? I think you will be blocked by us." She said, not too lazy to care about other people, and take Emily. Go to the bar.

"never mind."

This kind of chance to show her face is not very exciting for Emily, she is very Buddha-natured, "Wow..." On the contrary, after seeing Xue Linfen reading alone at the other corner of the bar, "Do you... often meet?" The gossip fire burned immediately.

"Almost. The two crews are next door. This is one of our common strongholds."

Mira beckoned to the bartender very freely, ordered a Mojito cocktail for herself, ordered a glass of juice for Emily, then took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

"You have changed, Mira." Emily said, staring at her face, reaching for the cigarette case.

"People always change. Years have passed here." Milla held her hand down, "Ah, no, APLUS will know."

"He can't control me." Emily was rebelling.

"Ha ha."

Mila refused to give her a cigarette anyway, and Matthew Norris, who was chasing after hearing the news, was furious and caught the baby girl and her daughter’s best friends. It happened to fill the bar between the two of them and Xue Linfen. Thank you soda, and give me a beer." Matthew Norris said to the bartender tiredly.

"This guy just blackmailed my brother a sum of money." Emily leaned in Mila's ear and whispered the news.

"Really? How much?" Mira quietly looked at Matthew Norris and asked.

"do not know."

Emily shook her head in disgust, curled her lips, "Look!" She pointed to the small TV in the bar again.

Song Ya in the picture is shaking hands cordially with Doug Morris, president of Universal Music.

"Excuse me, can the voice..." Xue Linfen on the other end reminded the bartender very politely, and said what Mira just wanted to say.

The bartender turned up the TV sound.

'Universal Music said that they are infinitely close to signing APLUS, and claimed that they will give the superstar and its label the best offer, which is currently involved in multiple negative scandals and lawsuits. According to sources, the total transaction amount will be More than 100 million dollars! ’

‘Boom! Suddenly, Xue Linfen closed the novel in her hand again and got up and left her seat blankly.

‘Ironically, APLUS seemed to be in a bad situation at this time. There were only less than 10,000 local listeners on the European tour in Zaragoza. The Spanish people had a bad impression of him. The local media frequently reported that he was playing big names. ’

The host continued to broadcast, accompanied by a live tour of the Zaragoza stadium. The bottom of the stadium was full of people, but when the camera was lifted, the stands above were empty.

"Trash media! I have always had no good words to him recently..."

Beyoncé scolded the TV angrily: "Fake news!"

"How's Tony?" Milla watched Xue Linfen out of the bar in a puzzled manner, and asked Emily when she looked back.

"Shxt! Was sued by Connie's ex-boyfriend and is in a lawsuit in Chicago..."

Emily didn't know too much. She pointed to the two bodyguards who guarded herself in the distance, "Now they follow me wherever I go."

"That's how he expressed concern." Mira smiled.

"Maybe, but...it's annoying."

The two chatted, the remote control was taken by Matthew Norris, he changed several channels at will, and finally stopped at the ABC station, which happened to be Oprah's talk show time. Today's guest is Halle Berry.

Halfway through the interview, it seems to be promoting Halle’s starring in Harp Entertainment, a TV movie being broadcast on another ABC station. Anyway, the two are talking about grand issues such as black women in slavery, but the atmosphere is very relaxed. Talking and laughing.

"Talk about your private life, Halle."

Oprah switched the subject, "Are you still dating the football player named...? It's a baseball player, ha, I'm sorry I don't remember clearly."

"No, he and I are good friends, that's all." Hallie clarified with a smile.

"So you are single now?" Oprah asked.

"Yes."

"Wow, how is this possible? You are so beautiful..."

"not bad."

"Your figure is also very good, too good to be jealous? We black women... Sometimes I really envy you for keeping this way..."

Oprah laughed at herself with gestures that were convex and backward on her bucket body, "Devil-like figure."

Hallie covered her mouth, leaned back on the sofa, laughing happily.

"Seriously, sometimes people like us are really half-hearted by men. I remember once, I met APLUS at a dinner party, and I said hello, "Hey, APLUS", you know he answered What am I?" Oprah asked.

"what?"

"Go away, fat lady!" Oprah replied.

"Uh..." Hallie still kept covering her mouth and was taken aback for a while.

"Really, he really said that at the time." Oprah stared at her meaningfully.

"Uh, no, no, he wouldn't be that kind of person." Halle waved his hand to retort, "He never..."

"I swear, maybe he was drunk." Oprah interrupted.

"No, no, it's impossible. He is a man who can maintain a gentleman's demeanor on all occasions~www.wuxiaspot.com~Halley leaned forward and argued seriously uncooperatively. I believe there is still such..."

"By the way, tell me about the two of you. You are in New York. You knew him when he made his debut MV, right?"

Oprah smiled and interrupted again.

"Yes."

"How old was he? Sixteen years old?"

"It's... well."

"Wow, did something happen between you? He had a girlfriend, right? Milla Jovovich?" Oprah asked again.

Mira felt that Matthew Norris, Beyoncé and the bartender all began to peek at herself, so she rolled her eyes and lit another cigarette.

"Why? Nothing happened to us. Soon I came to Los Angeles and went to Hollywood." Halle clarified quickly.

"Then you met Wesley Snipes?"

"Yes, in the Jungle Heat crew, the director is..."

"Talk about you and Wesley." Oprah continued to interrupt.

"My God, I would rather never meet that man."

Halle breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately acted on her upper body, and rolled her eyes with a wry smile.

"Have you ever fallen in love?"

"what?"

"Loved each other, have you been together for a while, right?"

"Uh, that's it, but I didn't realize he was a violent man..."

"He is strong."

"Yes, he has practiced karate and has a temper..."

"I remember Wesley once said that he helped you a lot in Hollywood, didn't you?" Oprah asked again, "Is there such a thing?"

Hallie took a deep breath, couldn't even squeeze her smile, turned her head and turned to Oprah, and replied listlessly: "Forget it..."

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