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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters make it clear that you also want to do so(1/2)

"Of course, of course it works..."

Song Ya stopped, remembering that she saw her appearing as Luc Besson's girlfriend, and her desire to control broke out. She ran over and used the opening song of the Apocalypse movie football beauties to seduce her, and was caught by Mariah Carey on the spot...

"Uh, you..."

"Is it suitable for me to sing?" Somehow, she spoke softly and timidly, but her voice did not change.

"Small songs, pop rock..."

"Rock? Didn't you write lyrics and compose music?" She was surprised that she could write rock songs. Indeed, this cross-border span was a bit big. Black people were very upset about the whites taking away the rock they invented, so they basically stopped entering that field later.

"I wrote it, and planned to be used as a movie soundtrack, so it's not difficult to sing..."

The original soundtrack of the original movie of Football Beauty is very complicated. In addition to pure music like Carmen Overture, there are also a few well-known old songs and a few new pop rock songs such as no sleep 2nite. Song Ya has no energy to organize it carefully for the time being. It should be possible to find more suitable for Mira's singing skills. It is really not difficult.

In fact, when she and Fei Ji got into a fight in Rome, she also apocalypse a copycat song, which was her mocking Fei Ji as a follower of the monster, but... Forget it, give her the lyrics of that song, no, if you sing it to any girl, it would probably be mad. And that song is not very simple, the original female singer's skills and singing skills are very scary, she is not qualified at all, "What's wrong with you? Are you having any difficulties? Are you sick?" Song Ya asked.

"No, no."

She denied, "Then I..."

Are you going to come to Chicago too? Song Ya scratches her head, Mira...

Come back! I'm back as soon as I divorced!

But now the problem is...

He was both excited and embarrassed, "Are you planning to return to...the American music circle?" Song Ya estimated that she wanted to return to her side, but she couldn't say it. After all, she had been so proud before, "How about this, I asked Linda to contact your agent. Since you are willing to sing my song, I'll sing it to you."

There was silence over there and no answer.

“Mila?”

"Thank you, aplus." She said, "I'm sorry, I was too naive before and dared not resist my parents, otherwise we..."

Sobbing sounds came from the other end of the receiver, and Song Ya was also brought into the memories of the two dating.

"It's over, Mira, no need to apologize, we're all grown up..."

They were a little sad, and the two of them were speechless again through their phones.

“aplus?”

At this time, Angelina's MV director came out to urge, "Everyone is waiting..."

"You are busy, I won't bother you anymore." She hung up the phone.

"Linda... called Mira's agent and asked if she had any record contracts or other recent situations."

Song Ya briefly explained to Linda, then hurried into the set.

"I'm starting to pretend to be a love saint again." Linda took the phone and whispered to the boss's back.

"ha!"

Unexpectedly, Ms. Sloan heard this sentence, she smiled and said, "He doesn't have to live so hypocritical now, right? After all, he has officially divorced."

"Yes, you have to pretend to be like that first, and then be slapped in the face by the tabloids." Linda was a little resentful, "If he could get rid of the problem of hook-ups, he would definitely become the commander of the US Congress in thirty years."

"I agree." Sloan nodded.

"Right? The current incompetent life will become a political obstacle for him in the future, right?" Linda asked: "Please give some professional advice Ms. Sloan."

"Um……"

Sloan laughed and looked up and thought for a while, "Actually nothing. Isn't the current commander a bunch of romantic news? It's rumored that when he was running for parliament in the 1970s, there were an average of twenty-five women who had an affair with him to go to the headquarters to find him every day, and it was also a marriage. Compared with him, Aplus can be considered a peerless man."

"Uh, okay." Linda was speechless, "but the current commander should not tease women who should not tease."

"Woman you shouldn't be teased, are you referring to?" Sloan narrowed his eyes. She had always been keen, and combined with some past details, he immediately guessed who it was.

“I mean blacks have to be more self-disciplined to achieve greater achievements than whites.”

Linda thought she almost let go of the boss and the governor's wife, and she immediately changed the subject, "You also agree that Aplus may achieve that achievement in the future, he is so outstanding."

"You mean the commander?"

Sloan thought about it again, "If there is a chance, but there is no need. He is now a financial lord class. Politicians, many Washington politicians have to do things for him, so why bother to end up in person? In my mind, financial lords are greater than politicians. Of course, I also understand the African-American community's earnest sustenance for him."

"By the way, that elephant white man slandered him is nothing big, right?" Linda cared about the Barn Chemical case.

"There should be no big problem. His on-site response to the hearing was excellent, and his crisis handling and political skills were also very good." Sloan nodded.

"You admire him very much."

"Yes, especially the move he put Gordon in a cage. Wow, I didn't expect that the complete achievement of the set goal was simply a stroke of the financial owner's crisis reaction. He was indeed a genius in some aspects of his qualities."

Sloan sincerely praised: "It's a pity that he went to be a politician. Linda, he should be the kind of person who firmly holds the leash of politicians, the kind that we lobbyists envy the most."

"Put Gordon in a cage?" Linda frowned.

"Ah, the reason is very complicated. Forget it, I can't say too much. Let's go in, Linda."

Sloan pushed open the door of the set, Angelina, Angelina, and the accompaniment sound inside immediately came into his eardrums, "Where is the aplus?" The director was filming a group dance scene, and a group of girls were dancing Latin-style dance to the music, Linda asked.

"In the lounge, I have finished filming a scene, and now I don't have his scenes." The new director replied.

Linda didn't see the heroine Amy in MV... No, Angelina Ake, so she rolled her eyes and walked towards the lounge with Sloan.

"Where are people?"

In the lounge, the nanny was supervising Little Robb to eat nutritious meals outside the suite. Mawota and Old Mike sat beside him and watched the cute child holding the spoon and waving randomly.

When the old Mike saw that it was them, he pointed inside. Linda walked to the door and listened, pushed the door open, and immediately heard the girl's scream.

"Little Robb's nanny is still outside. Do you think she won't tell Miss Finn what she saw and heard in Chicago when she returns?" Linda complained in front of Angelina Ake a little angry.

"It's okay, Xuelin had a good talk with me yesterday, she understood me."

Song Ya was quite proud and blinked at Ms. Sloan who followed Linda into the door, "I'm unmarried now, aren't I? I'm free, Linda."

What the hell is understanding? Linda has nothing to say.

Angelina Ak was still giggling and carefree. She and Sloan looked at each other and looked at her. She felt a little embarrassed to pick up a large bath towel to cover her body, jumped up and slipped into the shower room.

"Don't run, it's not going well yet!" Song Ya followed in without any obstruction, and the sound of playing in the water soon came from inside.

The movement was a little upset Sloan. She pulled her hair casually and followed Linda to leave the inner room.

At this time, some girls' laughter came with knocking on the door. They probably ended the group dance scene and greeted the big stars. Some of them were bold and even turning the door handle.

Old Mike and Mawota hurried out to stop them.

"I'll go to the bathroom." The nanny stuffed Robber into Sloan's arms.

"Hehe..." Robber grinned immediately, touching Sloan's neckline with his little hand.

Sloan was completely inexperienced and didn't know what to do for a moment. He stood stiffly in place and looked at Linda with a look of help.

"I'll do you don't like kids? Ms. Sloan."

Linda took Robb away, "You don't plan to get married in your life?"

"Yes, I'm a non-marriageist," Sloan replied.

"You are very free and easy." Linda smiled subtly, "I envy you for your way of solving your needs, the absolute concept of female independence, this is how you should be. Men can spend money to buy services, why can't women..."

"I only said this to Alicia." It was Sloan's turn to frown.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much." Linda hugged Little Robb and coaxed her around the room, "Little baby is going to sleep."

"Angelina! Prepare for the next game." Someone shouted at the top of his voice outside the door.

"Hahaha……"

Angelina Ake and Song Ya appeared again while fighting and fighting. She kissed Song Ya's face, hurriedly smiled at Linda and Sloan, and opened the door a crack, and slipped out under the cover of Old Mike and the others.

Sloan followed Song Ya who was back in the middle again and walked in, "You told others what Alicia told you!" she asked, "About my private affairs in Washington."

"What?" Song Ya pretended to be stupid, "Alicia wouldn't tell me your private affairs."

"Is that true? Women don't have much control over their mouths in bed." Sloan sneered.

"Uh, I don't understand what you mean."

Song Ya sat in front of the makeup mirror and moved her hairstyle casually, "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Sloan suddenly stepped up.

"Are I not as charming as Alicia?" Sloan asked with a provocative look: "Given your lifestyle and my long-term revolving around you."

"Uh, how could it be, you're better than her, Sloan."

Song Ya's eyes focused on her big red lips that looked like Julia Roberts, "But you said you don't develop relationships with your clients. I respect you. I'm not the kind of person who is in heat anytime, anywhere..."

"It's better to count mine." Sloan unbuttoned the buttons on her professional suit: "In Chicago, I can't call the kind of service that can be reassuring, and the resources here are not as good as Washington. How about it? If I pay you, it's not considered a mess with customers. Your service quality should be good, I saw it just now."

"Uh..." Do you want to have sex with me? Song Ya was shocked. As a playboy, she didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Stop pretending, I said clearly that you want to do this too, right? Hurry up the time."

day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment

Time flows, grasp the present
To be continued...
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