After a while, the director called to stop again. It was Song Ya.
"You stand in the back row!"
"Card!"
"You! Still you! Stand back!"
Song Ya was a little annoyed, because he didn't know how to dance, and the crowd smelled of perfume mixed with the excitement, he was a little out of breath, "Forget it, I won't dance." He simply left the stage and retreated to Tony's. Around.
"You have a problem! You have a big problem!" Tony glared at him, not angry, "Do you think there are many opportunities like this!?"
Song Ya shrugged, "I am not very comfortable with this kind of occasion."
The director was so happy that Lori appeared on the sidelines and immediately diverted everyone's attention.
"Welcome everyone, Lolo Lori!" Al loudly created the atmosphere.
All the young women started screaming...
Little Lori has put on makeup, and is very refreshed when he is dressed. He is not like other rappers. He does not have tattoos and does not wear any gang signs. There is nothing killing, poisoning, **** in the lyrics, even too swearing. Not a few words.
Apart from being a little self-centered, Song Ya has a good impression of him.
Little Lori stands in position C, and the director announces the official start of filming.
I didn't think I was jumping on the court, and I felt that time flies very slowly when I became a bystander. "I'm going out to get some breath." He said to Tony.
Tony wore the earphones and twisted, his eyes were on Al in the middle of the field. He kept remembering Al’s telling him to pay attention to the signal, and he was extremely focused.
But Al is busy now. Al is responsible for the ventriloquism part of rap, which is to simulate the sound of various musical instruments such as drums. This kind of performance seems to be popular now. He is standing next to Lori and moving towards the camera. Hit it. Of course, they are all lip-synching.
So Song Ya hid from the camera and walked out alone, but he remembered the wrong direction, followed the passage and walked into an office inside the building.
"DJs in major cities have received our unofficial albums by mail. Do you want to know how they responded."
A super strong black bass came from the office.
"Go ahead," the other person responded. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM
"Philadelphia's Philby said that if a person sings like a maiden, looks like a maiden, and the lyrics are like a maiden, then he is a maiden. Lotter in Miami said that he would not admit that this is rap music. Atlanta’s BOI told us to stay in the north and eat X. New Yorkers said that the music in the Brooklyn trash bin was better than us. Los Angeles sent us some records saying that we wanted us to listen to real music!"
"Whose responsibility! You don't listen to my agent. My plan is to make a reputation in Chicago first, and then in the country..."
"No reputation! Chicago's DJs are all about my face and my money!"
"We can also give Philadelphia money and New York money..."
"FXXX! That's a bottomless pit! And now it's too late to give the money. That can only prevent them from being the first villains to jump out. Those shameless **** who step on the bottom will jump out when they smell blood. Laugh at Lowry, laugh at you, laugh at me, laugh at everything!"
"Then... leave them alone. When the MV comes out, we can focus on the young women market. Lowry's image is very popular with girls."
"This can only be done, but my record company is a small business and can no longer take big risks. The first batch of cassettes has been reduced to five thousand, and they are only distributed in Chicago. Vinyl records and digital CDs are temporarily suspended, and the MV is on TV. Make plans after promotion."
"FXXX! Five thousand? That is tantamount to surrendering before the war, tantamount to admitting that we are finished!"
"We are done!"
"No, at least ten thousand. Now a dog can sell a record for ten thousand."
"Six thousand."
"Eight Thousand..."
"Seven thousand, FXXX! Why are we bargaining for this!?"
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The voice was getting closer and closer to the door, Song Ya hurriedly stepped lightly and quietly retreated back the same way.
After the crossing, he visited several audiovisual stores. Unless a superstar or a hardcover version of the cassette, the price of a single cassette is generally no more than five dollars. The income of 7,000 copies sold out is at most 35,000, which has not calculated any costs. , It’s no wonder people in the office chant'we're done'.
"so……"
I hide myself in the shadows behind the DJ station and look towards the dance floor, where it is still noisy. The silhouettes of the men and women are covered with white light by the photography lights. The director lets them dance, and they dance with sweat, so focused. Wipe up.
Emily’s smile was so pure that there was nothing other than happiness. The director stopped, and she quickly bent down, panting heavily with her hands on her knees. She was too young and her weak physical strength was almost beyond support.
Connie took off her coat long ago. She rented the evening wear without any two-to-two fabrics from a second-hand store in the morning. The photographer deliberately pushed the lens towards her crotch. She understood her heart and proudly made her fat buttocks tremble like an electric motor. stand up.
Al kept agitating his cheeks, his face flushed, and his explosive ventriloquism was a test of a person's lung capacity. In addition to rap, in order to maintain his life, he also dedicated almost all the remaining time to the waiter career of a certain restaurant.
The protagonist Little Lori tugged and waved the microphone, posing various poses that he considered the coolest and most handsome. He chose to drop out of school two years ago after he was favored by a music company to sign a contract. After that, he spent most of his time in boring lyrics and singing and singing practice. Playing basketball is the only pastime. The lyrics of a dozen songs on the album are all He did it independently.
The eyes of Tony beside him looking at the dance floor were full of happiness and longing. "Prosperity", "Flying Huang Tengda", "Leaving this **** slum" are the words he often talks about these days, Song Ya heard Later, I would often complain about his little dream of becoming a "follower" of others, but...
Song Ya remembered the last week when she failed.
On Monday,'ET' fell to the side of the road two blocks away from home, five shots in her body. Song Ya accompanied Tony to the place where'ET' was killed and put a bunch of flowers. It is said that the gang where'ET' belonged vowed revenge. But what can it do? In addition to making the surrounding residents more fearful, it is nothing more than putting a few more pairs of shoes on the wires at the intersection in the future.
During the joint practice of the orchestra, Song Ya's triangle iron still knocked the wrong tone, and he barely pretended to be pitiful in front of the angry music teacher to save the credit. Then mathematics also encountered setbacks. The teaching content of advanced classes even had calculus, and the competitiveness of the classmates also rose sharply, and they could no longer pass the customs as easily as standard courses.
Since the nickname of APLUS became known, Song Ya accepted it calmly, the teasing and bullying were indeed a little bit less, but the biggest problem with this public school was that there was no quiet and relaxing learning environment, and I wanted to find a quiet place. Reading a book for a while at a small place, you are either driven by a gangster who is in a hurry to Feiyezi, or accidentally smashed a certain pair of wild mandarin ducks.
Yesterday, under the leadership of Aunt Susie, the family set off early in the morning to line up at the gates of various charities to receive free donations under the leadership of Aunt Susie. Song Ya held the food stamps in line for five hours before re-stabilizing the metal anti-theft nets, revealing only one cash register. The store in the mouth will exchange the flour and other foods that will be enough for the whole family for a week. Then the whole family gathered at the entrance of the church, and they lined up again for a free simple lunch with bread and soup. In the afternoon, they lined up again for co-cultivation. Finally, they waited at Wal-Mart to deal with the expiring eggs and meat discounts before closing. When night fell, the family without a car carried big bags and waited for the bus to go home for another half an hour.