Chicago 1990

Chapter 392: God, please give me one more point

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"As where are you? Your classmates are all abandoned by the girls, and now they are shrinking in the corner sadly. I heard they are discussing about going back to school!"

In the early morning, big a's phone came after him: "And that Latin girl has also arrived."

"um, I……"

Song Ya glanced at Xue Linfen next to her, she pushed the ends of her sweat-stuck hair away, "Go."

"Do you really need to leave early tomorrow morning?" Song Ya asked.

"The Three Hearts crew has been waiting for six weeks, the director may change me at any time." She replied.

"You can not shoot..."

"Don't say such naive words as."

"Call me dear, and I'm naive, you already know it, right?" Song Ya teased.

"Go, go, stop making trouble." She pushed Song Ya away again, who wanted to get over again, "I'll talk about it when the movie is finished..."

"Okay!" Song Ya was immediately happy, and these words showed that she didn't plan to keep good memories for one night.

Saying goodbye to the lazy beauty, Song Ya hurried downstairs in her clothes. The mid-term exam was over. She felt that she was doing well in the exam. She took the opportunity to use the old bridge to win the movie. Xue Linfen was thinking about it, every pore in his body now exudes invigoration.

'squeak! A taxi was parked downstairs in the apartment, and their agent, Tim, got out of the car in a hurry. He looked at himself when he was paying, "a..." He was very surprised.

"Hmph, this time you are always a step late for me!" Song Yaxin said, glaring at him again, too lazy to say hello, and went straight into his Mercedes-Benz.

Old Mike started the engine and hurried to Highland Park.

"Boom, dong, dong, dong," Fergie called the team that had the rave party last time, and most of them squirmed like music and laser lights on the lawn.

This time is probably the happiest time for the guests, no one noticed the black Mercedes sliding into the garage.

"Why are you all here? Don't you go dancing?" Song Ya saw the classmates who were talking about Shakespeare in the corner of the living room.

"As, we plan to go back." Brother Excited was frustrated, "Your party is great, but it's too noisy for us, and can't stand the high-frequency flashing lights."

"Uh……"

Song Ya glanced at the girls who were having fun outside, and it seemed that it was really hard to have a common language...

"It's our fault, I can't let it go..." Another classmate reflected on himself.

"There is nothing to let go, so what kind of dance would you do?" Song Ya couldn't let the classmates go home disappointed today.

"Just exactly?" Brother Xing said, "I practiced for the high school prom."

"It's just okay..." There were many classmates.

"Cha..." What was popular in the 1950s at the party of the pioneer of music trends? Song Ya was stunned for a moment, let him go, this is my house, I have the final say, it's exactly exactly! "You wait for me for a while."

"Hey! Stop! Stop!" This time Fergie didn't lose any stage, he went to the DJ station, "Dion!" There was Dion Wilson, the head of the production department of his own record company. child.

"Dion!"

It was too noisy, so he simply took off the earphones from Dion's head who was hilarious.

"As! He finally showed up!" Dion drank a lot and shouted into the microphone.

The dancing men and women suddenly cheered loudly, "as! as!" Many are not their own, so the guests at this party behaved more like star fans.

"Dion!" Song Ya yelled into his ears: "Change the music to dancing and the lights are brighter, don't keep flashing!"

"Are you sure? Cha Cha?" Dion was happy.

"I'm sure, I didn't drink!" Song Ya said.

"Wait then, I'll get the vinyl discs." Dion had to leave the dj station and walk to the second floor of the villa, where there was a small recording studio with all the internal organs and some stocks of Song Ya's discs.

Song Ya followed. In the studio, a short blonde girl was singing Latin songs with headphones on. It was Shakira, Halle Berry and Amy Adams were watching with wine glasses, with a face full of intoxication.

"Sorry, I came back late."

While Dion went to search for the vinyl disc, Song Ya hugged her from behind.

"Hi!" The Latin girl turned around enthusiastically in response, wearing the tassel necklace she gave her on her neck.

"I'm going." Dion randomly found some records and went out. "You wait for me." They are not easy to appear in the eyes of outsiders. This is said beforehand. They have a very good relationship with Fergie. Knowing that this is the critical period for Fergie's new release, they are willing to cooperate.

Song Ya hurriedly greeted the two of them, and followed them downstairs.

"Hey! It's... exactly time!" Dieng bit his scalp and turned off the laser light, turned on the lights, and illuminated the scene. The crazy dancing crowd suddenly stopped.

"Just exactly!? Don't do that!"

In the crowd, Charis Theron's height was very conspicuous. She put her arms around the two female attendants and shouted: "We don't dance that kind of old-fashioned dance!" It seemed that she was already drinking.

"Do you like drinking so much? Isn't her father because of alcoholism..." Song Ya really couldn't figure out the heart of the South African girl.

"It's your idea?" Fergie also emerged from the crowd, "destroying the atmosphere!" She protested.

"Help, dear." The protest was invalid, and Song Ya hugged his real girlfriend to appease.

Jazz and mambo music suitable for cha-cha dance were played at the scene.

"All right." Any dance does not affect the fun-seeking. People who like to play parties are very adaptable. People keep the distance between each other a little bit farther, keep up with the beat, and take pictures without fail.

"Come on." Song Ya put his arms around Brother Xing's shoulders, and dragged him into the'dance floor', "Hey, this is my classmate, he... let him talk to you."

The matchmaker settled down the classmates one by one.

"Let's jump too! Come on! Brother!" Tony yelled to himself from the balcony on the second floor, poking out his head.

Upstairs are all real people. Song Ya went back and picked Shakira. The two jumped up on the balcony, then changed to Halle, then Amy...

After that, Fergie also followed the news...

He danced a dance and drank a glass of wine, completely entering the atmosphere of the party, deep drunkenness rushed to his heart, and beautiful familiar faces danced in front of his eyes, spinning, dancing, smiling, and having fun.

"Ladies and gentlemen! abono5!"

At the end of the song, Dion changed to a song by the Cuban jazz master érezrado.

Song Ya’s mind simultaneously sounded another piece of music of the same name, which seemed to be a sample. No, it was far more than the specified ratio of the sample. It can almost be counted as mixing and re-creating the original song of érezrado abono5.

oneothreefourfive

One, two, three, four, five!

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Everyone is ready, let's start!

"Hi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I came here secretly." Kasidi suddenly appeared together with Taraji, "I asked Taraji to pick me up. How did the midterm exams go?"

This...Why there are more and more forests, it's almost two tables of mahjong...

"Hi..." Song Ya shook his feet, smiled and hugged her, "It's only the midterm exam, you have to have confidence in me. Do you want to dance together?"

"Just? I only know a little bit."

"Everyone is the same."

Song Ya jumped up with her again.

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As I rise, they will become as sweet as honey

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leasesetthetruet! "Al, give me a trumpet!"

Al went to get a trumpet and threw it over.

He caught it and saw Charis coming up sometime, leaning against the door of the balcony entrance, looking at herself blankly with a wine glass.