Chicago 1990

The white rock star’s party opens with a more literary and artistic atmosphere, similar to European salons, but it won’t take a long time to reveal itself. Like the party of black singers, it will become smoky and panic. The only difference is that they are not as noisy as blacks. Not too earthy to show off wealth.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Song Ya still came here really fragrantly, because Hallie wanted to come, and the party had entered the second stage when he arrived at this mansion, Song Ya coughed straight out of the smoke when he entered the door.

"Let's go over there." Halle thoughtfully pulled him out of the house and sat down on a small bench next to the swimming pool. "If there is a problem with your voice, then I will be scolded by your fans." She joked.

"No." The eighteen-year-old Song Ya felt that his voice was omnipotent. "SoHigh, SoHigh~" He hung up two of the most difficult words in his song at the moment. They are from WanttoWantMe. The final ending is to The pinch is very sharp, and the end has to rise in tone. The lyrics of the song IWanttoWantMe added APLUS in front of it. Now it has become a spontaneous cheering language for many of his female fans, and it is very crazy when he shouts.

The sound attracted the attention of the girls in the swimming pool. The weather in California in November was much warmer than in Chicago. The beautiful girls in bikinis recognized themselves. They were probably friends of the guests or people on the fringe of Hollywood. The car's gotten has to be reserved a lot. Seeing that there is Harley, no one will come to talk up for the time being, but it does not prevent them from deliberately spoofing here around the pool.

"Look, what about the position I chose?" Halle teased.

"Very good." Song Ya smiled.

Hallie glanced at the girls, took the initiative to get close, then embraced him domineeringly and kissed.

After a few minutes, the girls stopped scratching their heads wittily, Song Ya removed the beer bottle cap with bare hands, handed it to her, and opened another bottle for herself. The men at the party basically held beer bottles in one hand and clamped the root in the other. Cigarettes, simple and casual, very hippies.

"Do you know the current status of the Red Hot Chili Peppers?" Song Ya asked.

"They are a local Los Angeles band. The reporters and media like it very much. They were reported by various local gossip media every three days. The most recent one seems to be a member clamoring to leave the team. It's hard to tell the truth from the fake." Halle said.

Anyway, that's what Riclubin has to worry about. Song Ya also has no intention of making friendships with the white rock star. The group of people are just as abnormal as hip-hop singers. Of course, their brain circuits are a bit more artistic.

"Is Chicago all right?" Halle asked concerned.

"It's a bit troublesome." Song Ya was bothering about this, "I..."

Halfway through, "Xue Lin, don't shrink into the corner when you get to the party. I'll introduce a few friends to you." A woman's voice came from afar, and Song Ya recognized that it was the second generation of Jennifer Lynch. Yes, I can't help but frown, but I quickly relax, eh? Xuelin?

He turned his head and saw Xue Linfen in a denim jacket walking towards the bench across the lawn in the distance, and Jennifer Lynch ran out of the villa to stop her.

"The air inside is too turbid." Xue Linfen complained that she was being held back by her.

"You are not a little girl, don't be hypocritical, come on, wait until the Sundance Film Festival..." The two quickly walked into the villa.

"Has this woman attacked you in the media several times?" Halle thought he was following Jennifer Lynch.

"Well, but she can't take advantage of it."

Opponents of this level are also sparring with each other in the media, Song Ya doesn't care much.

"I heard that she is as docile as a sheep to rock stars, and she has a completely eldest attitude toward the cast and crew." Hallie talked about Hollywood gossip.

"Do you know her movie fan Helena?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know." Halle shook her head, "I only know that her father used contacts to find a very good team for her, but the whole movie was delayed for two years, and the actress Jin Basinger was bankrupted in the middle. From the actors to the staff all complained, which hurt her father’s influence in Hollywood."

"Cheating." Song Ya laughed.

The two were drinking and chatting. With Hallie beside, Song Ya couldn't go in to find Xue Linfen until a new guest came in.

"Hmm!" Hallie, who had been paying attention to the gate, raised her neck and drank the remaining wine. "Quick, work."

She has always had a strong sense of purpose at parties. Song Ya was dragged up by her to meet Tim Burton, who had just entered the door. This guy is one of the Hollywood directors who likes rock and roll parties.

"Hey, Halle, APLUS? See you for the first time? Nice to meet you, your song is good."

However, the white director in his thirties was not very interested in Halle and himself, and stopped short with a few words of greeting.

"I also like the return of your Batman very much." Song Ya had no choice but to stop disturbing.

"Oh!" Hallie took him back to the bench and kicked the empty bottle that had just been dropped.

"The frustration is very strong?" Song Ya saw her mood obviously began to fall.

"No, Hollywood is not like that, try to seize every opportunity that can be seized." She replied.

"Have you received the drama?" Song Ya asked.

"A public enemy number one, a low-cost film made by Hollywood Pictures." Halle replied.

"Hollywood Pictures? That's the production company that made money with only one movie in three years?" Song Ya has seen film magazines mocking the company's news. Regardless of the name, it is actually the little one who lost his pants. Movie labels can only get low-cost productions of less than $5 million.

Halle stopped talking.

"It's unbelievable, you just starred in two Hollywood blockbusters." Song Ya was worthless for her.

"But the box office is not very good." Hallie said.

"But..." Song Ya was finished, and she was pulled up again, "Hey, hey, Johnny." Then she blocked the popular Hollywood fried chicken Johnny, who became full of spring breeze in an instant. Depp, the other party is the former director Tim Burton who likes it very much, not to say he likes it, it should be said that he is very fond of the queen actor.

"APLUS?"

Johnny Depp, a well-known guy who likes playing teams, is more interested in Song Ya and proactively stretched out his hand, "Your music is good... when and when will you collaborate? My guitar, hehe, just try... Just know."

The first time he met, he shamelessly asked for cooperation, but this guy seemed to be a little unconscious, and he didn't know where he came here after drinking it first.

"Have a chance." Song Ya felt that Hallie squeezed her waist. "Shall we go to talk?"

"Talk? Uh..."

He replied drunkly, "Then I have to wait a while, I'm going to see, uh... to see..." It seems that he hasn't been too drunk.

"Well, see you later."

Song Ya took the disappointed Halle home again, and said with a curling lips: "Where is he handsome? So many American girls like him." He has no good impression of Xue Linfen's ex-boyfriend~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The news that he and his current girlfriend, the popular actress Novena Ryder split and reunited, is the most popular topic of the US tabloid, and it is more than a grade higher than that of his own with Mira and Fergie.

"He is handsome, okay?"

Hallie counted: "Melancholy, literary, like a mystery... Did you know? He can always pick the most invincible and beautiful youth of Hollywood girls from those years, Xue Linfen, Novena Ryder... You see now It's not that the media rumored that he is going to split with Novena? I guess he should go after the next goal."

"Okay, I see." Song Ya interrupted jealously.

"Let's find a place!" The two killed another bottle of beer, Halle suddenly proposed.

Song Ya felt hot, "Is there no one to see?" he asked.

"Only the big Hollywood guys who will come to this kind of party, go!" Halle took him strode into the villa.

"Should we try over there?" Song Ya didn't want to enter the chimney-like house, smirking and pointing at the back of a bush at the end of the manor.

"Try and try..." Hallie bit her lip and looked around for a while, before moving forward.

It's a pity that there are already people over there, and they heard a clear applause when they passed by.

"You dare to talk to Johnny!?" A man's voice came out.

"We just said hello! And I broke up with you, Barry! If you do this, I will call the police and apply for a restraining order!"

Ok? Is it Xue Linfen's voice? The man should be her photographer's ex-boyfriend, the scumbag who encouraged her to take photos of Playboy.

"Call the police! Go report! You are not afraid to report to the tabloid..."

Song Ya broke in and saw Xue Linfen leaning on a tree with her face covered, sobbing feebly.

"You are..." Before the oily man in the Hawaiian shirt came back to his senses, he went up with a punch.