"Are you okay? Is that OK?"

Mariah Carey arranged the days very tightly. As soon as she settled down, Song Ya took a short rest and was pulled by her to appear in front of a professional photography team sent by Shape. She sold her monthly cool photos of her pregnancy to this female fitness and fashion beauty magazine.

So now Song Ya can only show her strong upper body, change into a pair of beach shorts, step on the sea water that is almost as fast as her knees, and knock her over her whole body horizontally in the princess' arms, smiling at the camera with white teeth.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

She lay artificially on Song Ya's iron arms and kept changing positions, twisting at the camera, smiling, laughing, pouting, and not taking enough photos.

Her arms were sore…she was heavy again, and seemed to have raised some cups.

"Let's have a break."

I felt that my mouth was cracked because my smile was so sharp that the corners of my mouth were cracked. Moreover, the sun in the Bahamas was very poisonous. Song Ya was a little impatient. According to her previous temper, she must have thrown her into the sea to catch her narrowly. But considering the child in her belly, Song Ya gently put her feet on the ground, "Be careful not to fall, the sand is very soft."

"Hmph..." She was still not satisfied, and took the scarf handed over by the female assistant and covered the bikini that exposed her slightly raised belly, "Okay, let's take a break for the time being."

"You two have such a great figure, aplus, Miss Kelly." The magazine photographer put away the camera and praised him, "The cover effect will be super good next issue, I promise."

"Thanks."

Song Ya responded politely, hurriedly hid in the parasol on the beach and took off her sunglasses.

“It’s time to replenish sunscreen.”

She lay down on the big towel next to her.

Song Ya looked at her female assistant and agent Sandy Glenn, who had no reaction next to her, curled her lips and picked up the sunscreen, squeezed some in her palms, and then started working.

"Hey! Is it okay to be more attentive?" She was not satisfied with the man's service.

Song Ya glanced at her friends and photographers in the distance, took a deep breath, and rubbed them harder.

"Look lighter!"

“…”

Song Ya whispered while busying her and whispered to her: "How much did Xingmeng tear scars compensate?"

"It's almost ten million." She sipped the juice straw in small sips.

"What if the worst female lead is awarded by the Golden Raspberry Award?"

"..." She lowered her couple's sunglasses and glared at the man, "I don't care about that kind of pheasant award!"

"Yeah, the global box office of Cat and Mouse Games is almost 150 million."

"Don't think that the Bahamas can't see the US news. Your project just got nothing in the Golden Globes." She fought back.

"And there are Oscars."

"Then I wish you what you want, legs..."

"Hey! Be careful, your toes almost penetrate my nostrils!"

Song Ya flashed past her long legs that were about to reach her eyes, and could only squeeze and rub it again, and she was so comfortable that she sighed with satisfaction.

"How much does it cost to spend a day here?" Song Ya looked towards the dock, where a small cargo ship was docked. The wine and drinks were lined up by workers to carry them off the boat, and then transported them to the cold dining table and bar in front of the villa. They were consumed quickly by the unknown guests.

There are also constant cool men and women from other islands arrive on speedboats and join the party. No one knows these people, and they are mixed with dragons and snakes, so they should charge their tickets and filter them. It's true!

"Not much." She probably didn't know the correct number, "Anyway, the income from Shape Magazine must be enough."

"Haha, don't blame me for not warning you that this island, yachts, planes, and real estate taxes and maintenance costs every year are not decimal." Her body was still very beautiful, and Song Ya changed her legs and continued, "Although I know you can make a profit..."

She was not happy to listen to these, "I know and said... I don't look like you, who doesn't know that you threw 50 million into the muddy waters of the media industry, causing trouble and not even seeing a bubble."

"Hmm? Who said that?"

He took the initiative to induce each other to hurt each other but he didn't expect that he would be poked into the pain first. Song Ya turned her head and looked at the suspect Sandy Glenn.

"Don't worry, Aplus, Miss Kelly will have no problem with this."

Sandy Glenn smiled and interrupted, "When the child is born, we will run through the notebook later this year, and I have helped her answer a lot of advertisements there."

"What advertisement?" Song Ya's attention was indeed diverted.

"Jewelry, fast-moving consumer goods, Sony's electronic products... in short, a lot of them." Sandy Glenn replied: "Also, Miss Kelly is already the highest-selling foreign female singer in this area, and she is quite popular there."

Mariah Carey hummed twice with smugness.

"Will shooting these advertisements affect your status and high-end image?" Song Ya asked.

"There is no problem with local advertisements abroad, and they will not be circulated back to Ome anyway." Sandy Glenn said: "Actually, you have a good reputation in the Latin area. This year, you can also consider taking a lot of advertisements at one time in countries with good consumption power such as Brazil to make quick money. Of course, this kind of money cannot be made every year..."

"That's it..." Song Ya began to seriously consider whether she should learn to make a fortune abroad. Daniel also said at the beginning that the popularity brought by ai se eu te pego may expire or be invalid if it is not used immediately.

Although she can make money, she can also make money. She has such an independent personality. She can live a good life even after divorce...

"Well... well... hate! Where do you stretch your fingers??" Mariah Carey suddenly let out a coquettish voice.

"oh."

Song Yacai reacted.

"Tomorrow we will visit Patty's island." When the silver moon enveloped the bright coral islands like a bracelet, the two walked into the highest and only main building on the island, a building "Sorry, the room is tight, so I can only put it in one place today." Mariah Carey found Song Ya's nightgown from Taraji's suitcase and threw it on the bed, "I'll take a shower first, the sand is covered in my body, I feel so uncomfortable."

"oh."

They lived together naturally again. They rushed back on the yacht for a day and took a cover photo for a long time. Song Ya was indeed a little tired. She yawned with her sore arms, and tidied up her open suitcase.

"The island's tamasu is very nervous." She said in the bathroom with the sound of water, "This is not the United States."

"oh."

Song Ya then kicked off her pants and walked in naturally.

It is not suitable yet, but there are other solutions to solve each other, and they are still so tacit and natural.

The next day, the two were resurrected with full blood, boarded the yacht with great enthusiasm, and took a large group of people who had relied on them to visit the island of their neighbor Patilabel.

Patti's island is much smaller. Whether it is landscape architecture, facilities and bracelet islands on the island, it reveals "shrimp" everywhere, although this term is not suitable for groups who can buy small islands of the Bahamas.

After the yacht dropped the group, it continued to return to pick up other guests.

In short, as Patti Label's goddaughter and apprentice with high consumption habits, she has undoubtedly become a "teacher".

"Aplus, congratulations, the Grammys are nominated for three nominations next month, right? And one big prize?"

Patti Label held a very Hawaiian-style banquet. The long table under the straw shed was filled with wine, food and tropical fruits. Everyone sat in two rows to eat, drink and socialize.

"Uh, no, non-classical producer of the year." This is not a general but heavy prize, won by 21 albums, "and the best rap singer." won by dead and gone, "and the best instrumental album." from the soundtrack of the cat and mouse game movie.

"Mimi has two major nominations."

Well, the godmother is helping the girl find scenes. Mariah Carey was shortlisted for six, Best Album of the Year, Record, Pop Album, Pop Female Singer, Pop Group Singing, R&B Female Singing.

"I know, she has always been better than me." Song Ya hugged her and smiled.

Patty Label looked at the two people who seemed to have recovered in confusion, "This time I won't have Daniel's energy in the PR..."
Chapter completed!