Chicago 1990

"Tonight must be a good night la la la..."

The next day, Song Ya hummed a song after school, hoping to hook up with Big A, "Party..."

"Yeah! Don't worry, brother! I'm all ready, and your Highland Park is waiting to open at any time."

Big A is even more excited. He walks like a spring, flicks his head full of dirty braids, and also gets the big thick gold chain, rhinestone tag and sunglasses of the same style as his own. "You haven’t posted anything for a long time. Chicago has a party for the brothers."

"Where is Al? Don't you often play together?" Song Ya asked.

"He wants to settle down. The Common lifestyle is not the same as us. The boys like William Adams don't have much money. Only Dieng occasionally brings us cheer." Big A said.

"Oh." Song Ya nodded.

Al recently reunited with his early girlfriend, the girl she met on Xuanfa Road in the RV, and seemed to be getting married.

Dile and him are good brothers, and their life trajectories are similar. He and the white girl who lived with him from New York to Chicago and lived a poor life together. Later, the white girl who broke up because of the **** in the bed also reunited, and was also preparing to get married.

Of course, Dilai is far richer than Al, and Al has also released an album because of his participation in many of his hits. Now he is a favorite guest of various Chicago music radio stations. The announcement is enough for the rest of his life. Life is worry-free, neither of them is a prodigal character.

Only A+ Records Production Director Dion Wilson prefers to play, with identity, ability, and leadership. He is now a hip-hop musician and radio DJ circle leader with a close relationship between Chicago and A+ Records.

Big A was pulled a little far away, and he was still operating a Chicago A+ radio station that sold 500,000 yuan to him. He was considered to have a good reputation in South City, but his personal property was much worse than the previous ones, and he was also carrying two children's support.

"Would you like to merge the radio into the Inner City Broadcasting Company?"

Song Ya is still more nostalgic. Since thinking about this, he intends to lead the big A again, and his mind turned, "They don't have a branch in Chicago. I asked Linda to transfer your radio to the Detroit branch of the Inner City Broadcasting Company. Let’s manage below, and then increase you by the way..."

"Fxxk, I do! Brother!"

Big A is naturally very happy, "Everybody! APLUS is here!" He walked into the door of the studio and shouted for him.

Today’s studio has begun to use that kind of laser spotlights. The bright and dark, the men and women are dancing on the colorful dance floor. Zach asked the photographer to keep the lens low, and follow Fergie's whole process. She looks down at the camera. , While following the music to the mouth, slapping buttocks while turning in circles, or the one who likes to show the navel and the cute and low-waist hot pants, the belt is loose, and it keeps swaying with the rhythm. It should have been a long time for shooting, and the sweat is all The hair is wet.

"Hey! M-fxxk big A! You never learn to shut up!"

Big A got into trouble with his voice, everyone in the crew and hot dance stopped. Someone turned off the music. Fergie was furious. "How many times is this shot NG? Do you know? I really want to use it like before. The ashtray will give you a sharp nose!" She rapped.

"Hey..."

Big A shrank his neck, and went to apologize with a smile on his face.

Song Ya remembered that Fergie was just a child star who was looking for opportunities from all over the meter. She came to Chicago by accident and fell into the hands of the big A. He was almost infiltrated by him. Fortunately, the two girls were aggressive enough.

Apocalypse hasn't been there for a long time, it's not. It's that most of the apocalypse is film clips. He thought it was a hint that the apocalypse would make him feel at ease in the film industry in the future, just like Escobe. Unexpectedly, this scene of my ex-girlfriend suddenly brought a new song in my mind. It is also a crowded nightclub dance floor, and it is also a girl who dances soaked all over, and of course the ‘bundled’ movie clips are indispensable.

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AndtheReebokswiththestrapsWiththestraps

SheturnedaroundandgavethatbigbootyasmackAyy

ShehitthefloShehittheflo

Nextthingyouknow

Shawtygotlowlowlowlowlowlowlowlow

"Okay, okay, everyone don't read it, this one is over!"

Zach Schneider hurriedly stopped the dance group that started to lose control after seeing APLUS come in, "Big A, you go to Alna, you two stand on the DJ stage together, and dance a little bit." He arranged the task, "APLUS, you go Prepare the dressing room, and it's your turn to end."

"OK."

Without seeing Charisy and others, Song Ya lifted his chin to Big A and Fergie, and went into the dressing room to change clothes.

"I borrowed your place to take a shower, mine is broken."

About ten minutes later, Fergie rushed in, pouting, and walked directly to the shower room of the makeup suite.

"Hey, pay attention, there are so many people outside!"

Song Ya glanced at the stylist and complained, "When the gossip news is on, it will look good."

"Don't you have anything else in your mind? Mine is really broken."

There was a rush of water inside, and she was a bit irritable today, "Damn Zach, he brought a lot of Hollywood hot girls, that big tall guy, you know, right? Is his M-fxxk prepared for you? Huh? I think he takes care of that girl."

"Ok."

Shrewd girl, but the two have nothing to worry about now, Song Ya admitted shamelessly.

"Fxxk! I knew it!"

She scolded: "Don't smell me, APLUS, haha, don't look at who has the final say here, they don't expect to appear in front of the camera with me."

It seems that she drove Charles and the others to the crowd and disappeared in front of the camera, "Useless Miss Fergie, Anne arranged a double dance with me for the tall guy, the kind of face-to-face. "Song Ya deliberately irritated her: "But I didn't say hello, she got Annie's love herself."

Fergie walked out naked, smashed a white Reebok sneaker, and then went back in silence to continue washing.

"Boss, it's your turn." Linda called from outside the door.

"Fitch..." There was a new idea in his mind, Song Ya got up and walked outside the shower, "I'll tell you something."

"What?" she asked.

"Uh... the tall blond said she was never drunk, so you can compete with her tonight?"

"Fxxk! Pervert, it's disgusting APLUS who is scribbling around!" She opened the door and threw out another soap.

"Hehehe..."

Song Ya hippy smiled and avoided, and ran out.

Charis is ready, still yesterday’s bashful skirt, big high heels, perfect curvy blonde and white girl, Zach has emptied the dance floor in a circular space, the dancers are surrounded, and the lights are concentrated here. She was shining all over.

Seeing myself, a sweet smile immediately appeared on that beautiful face, "Hi..."

"Hey, Charis." He said hello and walked directly across from her, "How to jump?" asked Anne Fletcher.

"Your task is very simple." Wu pointed over and bent Song Ya's arm around the girl's waist, "Then just twist to the music. Charis, you..."

Whoa

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He acted as he said, holding the Grey Goose vodka bottle in his other hand, and the music rang, and then there was a sound of boarding, and Charis started to twist like a water snake.

A circle of girls outside showed jealous gazes, and the music was getting stronger. Charis suddenly grabbed his neck, jumped up, her legs clamped his waist, and continued to twist, suddenly clinging, suddenly moving away, back and forth.

Wow……

The smell of beautiful diamonds and perfume close at hand, breathing each other on each other's faces, Song Ya's neck was strained, and his hands were tighter.

"Hahaha..." She let out a silly smile like Monroe, let go of one hand, tilted her body, and turned her front to the camera slightly.

The girl in her arms was too tempting, she couldn't resist it, she could only try to suppress the idiot's smile on the facial muscles, Song Ya pressed her mouth, the corners of her lips showed the upturn of the rich.

At the beat, she landed on her legs, then turned her back to her body, her waist kept twisting and rubbing, up and down, lower, lower...

After taking a shower, Fergie came out wearing his big T-shirt, silently leaned against the side of the aisle, watching the scene blankly.

"Hey! The one over there, call you! Come here!"

In the early morning of Highland Park, Fergie returned to the old place, her mood getting worse, her voice thick, her elder sister hooked her finger at Charisy who was looking for Song Ya's figure around the mansion, "Fxxk, it's you!"

"What's the matter?" Charis held back her unhappiness and stood in front of her.

"Humph." Much younger than herself, Fergie's **** subconsciously, "I heard you can drink well?"

"Me? No, who said it." She asked back.

"Don't worry, come over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ have a couple of drinks with me!"

The fun girls around her immediately grabbed Charisy with schaden pleasure and said, "Drink two glasses with Miss Fergie."

"OK." Charis sat down, and someone immediately helped to pour the wine.

Fergie ate it away, then opened her mouth defiantly.

She was also bored, one cup after another.

The fighting became angry, and more and more people watched and made noises.

"Go and help Fergie?"

Fergie was getting more and more confused, and Charisy didn't change her face, too powerful.

Song Ya has hooked up with Ellen Pompey and Amy Ake, a New York waiter in her twenties. In Manhattan, where there are many boys and girls and the ratio is extremely exaggerated, Ellen Pompey cannot refuse. She is a big star, and Amy Ake is still a pure girl who has just grown up and innocently wants to break into the path of acting.

His eyes lighted, he pushed the two girls towards Fergie, drink it, and I will eat it all later!

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"Charis, I'll help." Alan Pompai is very witty and old-fashioned with the ignorant Amy Ake to help Fergie keep the wine.

"Fxxk!" Fergie scolded the last sentence, her body slid off the sofa.

Lower, lower, lowlowlowlowlowlowlowlow...