Chicago 1990

Singing by oneself is of course more profitable than singing for its singers. There is no reason for BABYFACE not to agree. The two settled the matter. Of course, it is a verbal agreement at present. After all, it can only be led by the distributor Sony Columbia Records. Song Ya can only decide whether to agree to it.

However, he and Motula are now in the honeymoon period of the same interests, and they talk very well to each other.

"APLUS, change your itinerary in the fifth week and go to London! WhereIsTheLove has ranked second in the British Gold List, and the first DeepDippy has a general momentum. The first time you go, the media over there are very fresh to you, and take advantage of it. The crown order is not a big problem."

Motula called in person, "Time is tight, you have to reply to me immediately, I will let the British branch prepare to announce the itinerary."

Song Ya knows what the other party wants to do, "Mr. Motura, don’t worry, I have no opinion on Miss Kelly’s singles. You know my relationship with her. I’m willing to work with you to help her career. Just tell me straight."

"Uh, all right..."

Motura was probably stunned on the other end of the phone, "Mimi's EmpireStateOfMindPartII, almost on June 20th, that is, your WhereIsTheLove six consecutive championships after taking the top position, and then her I\'llBeThere will also start. Hit the charts."

"Can the six-week crown keep the 1992 crown?" Song Ya asked.

"Basically no problem, everythingido last year was a seven-week championship, but you should be in the high position for longer." Motura replied.

"Okay, then I will go to England." Song Ya readily agreed.

"You kid."

Motura smiled, "What do you say? We have time to repair the relationship slowly, right?"

"Hehe, I have exactly the same idea as you, Mr. Motura."

At the beginning of June, Song Ya and his party boarded the flight to London again, accompanied by an executive from the British branch and several staff from Sony Columbia Records.

"BBC (British Broadcasting Corporation) Radio 2 will follow you throughout the entire process of filming your publicity itinerary in the UK, and then edit it into a short documentary of your first trip to the UK. We have also prepared an interview with BBC Radio 1 and Q Magazine for you. With these, some activities should be added temporarily at that time."

The other party introduced on the plane: "The British Gold List is also called the Official Charts (OfficialCharts), which is co-organized by some public organizations such as the BBC, but its influence in the UK is not as strong as that of the bulletin board list in North America. But your WhereIsTheLove It is very popular with people over there. Last week, it ranked second, and DeeplyDippy was in the first place. We and Mr. Motula agreed that this is an opportunity. The first time you go there, the freshness is enough, they treat you very curious."

"Why?" Song Ya asked: "There aren't many audiences for hip-hop music over there, right?"

"They themselves have troubles similar to the riots in Los Angeles. Do you know the IRA (Northern Irish Republican Army)?"

"Know something." Song Ya knew that the Northern Ireland issue was a chronic disease of Britain for many years.

"The violence they committed in the first half of this year is about to catch up with the whole year of last year. Your song calls people to understand each other and it is very suitable for the British appetite. But you should not talk about any issues about Ireland. Political power is very strong, and some people sympathize with IRA." The executives of the British branch instructed.

"I know that."

Chicago is one of the strongholds of the Irish power. When Kennedy, who was also Irish, was running for commandership, he went up to the old Mayor Daly and down to the Chicago Mafia boss. The current mayor Daly and Donkey Party whip Underwood is of Irish descent, and every year Chicago hosts a grand Irish festival, St. Patrick's Day. Irish descent also has a tradition of employment in law enforcement agencies. For example, Cassidy’s father Vic McGee is also of Irish descent.

"Also, when accepting interviews with British people, beware of some of the language traps of the other party. Sometimes they will deliberately induce singers from the past in the United States to show a rude and uncultivated side, such as pronouncing a few words incorrectly."

"Uh..." Song Ya looked down at the big thick gold chain around her neck, "but I'm a hip-hop singer."

"It's okay to keep your personality and personality, but don't give them a chance to laugh at them. In the English-speaking world, their media influence is also great. Sony Columbia Records has a lot less network than EMI and Polygram."

"I won't have a problem, but..."

Song Ya stretched his head to look at Tony and the others who were sitting in the cockpit, "M-FXXK gives me more energy! Pay attention to your quality!"

The executives of the British branch stopped talking with his hands.

After the group got off the plane, the British branch of Sony Columbia Records organized a small welcome event. More than 20 fans came and a little girl presented Song Ya with flowers.

"Welcome to APLUS." A reporter from BBC Radio 2 stepped forward to say hello. The photographer behind him was already shooting.

"Hello." Song Ya shook his hand and pointed to Fergie to introduce them one by one.

"There is a camera, don't play a little temper."

He pulled Fergie to his side and whispered.

Fergie has been playing a small temper since the last quarrel.

Fergie didn't speak, took his arm and smiled perfunctorily at the camera.

A group of people went straight to the location of the British branch of Sony Columbia Records in Sinkenton. "How about the impression of London APLUS?" The reporter began to accompany the visit.

"Very good, very historical." Song Yacho said nicely.

After staying at a nearby hotel, some fans spontaneously gathered under the building to cheer their names at night.

"What are they doing?" Song Ya asked.

"Welcome you." The branch executive opened the balcony door of the hotel room, "Wave and say hello to them, and just blow a few kisses."

Song Ya walked to the balcony. The floor was not high. He saw that downstairs was still the twenty or so people he had seen at the airport. He realized that it might be the'support' found by the branch here. According to the design, he began to smile and wave his hands. , Blow kisses.

The supporters played very hard, and the drum noise immediately became a lot louder, accompanied by the screams of the women. Some reporters at the scene began to press the shutter frequently.

The branch executives pushed Fergie over again, and the two cuddled together to show off their affection. Next to him was the photographer from BBC Radio 2 carrying the machine.

"Are you and Fergie in a cold war?" The branch executive saw that Fergie was wrong. After the reporter and photographer left, he warned: "This alienated body language cannot hide from the audience in front of the TV."

"It's okay, it will be more topical."

Song Ya said indifferently: "Don't people like to dig out the love life of celebrities?"

"Yes."

Branch executives no longer struggle, "Tomorrow morning is an exclusive interview with BBC Radio One, stay vigilant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ send him away, Fergie silently threw the pillow on the bed onto the sofa, and then Falling down, it looks like he plans to deal with it all night on the sofa.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Didn't I fail to give Lisa the song? You heard me call."

Song Ya went over to tickle her, "I'm not welcome anymore!"

Fergie ignored him and hid on the bed again.

"Is it for Mila and Lisa's albums?" Song Ya thought for a while. He really wants to put Fergie's album on the agenda. The girl signed himself with a newcomer contract for a three-year period. The time is unknown. I feel that more than a year has passed, and it can't be delayed any longer.

Fergie rolled over.

"Okay, okay, I know that they have their own reds now, but you are not bad, you participated in my WhereIsTheLove and ihateuiloveu, not lose them in terms of reputation and exposure."

Still did not get any response.

"Huh..." Song Ya let out a sigh of relief. He hasn't had any songs suitable for girls to sing recently, so he patiently followed again and lay down opposite her, face to face.

Fergie closed her eyes.

"That's good. In March next year, you will post a special. I will change the lyrics of ihateuiloveu and make it a girl solo version for you. How about it as my birthday present?"

The girl's long eyelashes began to flicker.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, if you do this again, you will definitely regret it when I really get angry.

Song Ya started to scare her.

She laughed out loud, put her arms around Song Ya's neck, and arched her head straight into her arms.

"Oh! Little fairy, no matter how hard you teach you, you are about to ride on my head!"