Chapter 291 (1/2)
The next day, song Ya went to BBC 2 to record a TV talk show. This was the only interview he had on his trip to London. It was recorded and broadcast, so it went smoothly. Song ya, feiji and others gave a full performance of where is the love in the BBC studio.
The radio program of BBC No.1 is similar, and the questions and answers between the host and him are more restrained. Generally speaking, it starts from his impression of Britain, weather, music style, life experience, and the song where is the love, as well as the realistic background and mental process of its creation.
”Aplus, do you still miss Mila? You're the badguy in her song, aren't you? ”
In the evening, in a local radio station in London, the host of the interview was not very honest, and suddenly started to do something in the live broadcast.
”Er...”
Song Yazhi turned her lips. Fortunately, this is a radio program. Otherwise, the audience will find that the smile on their faces is gone. ”I can only say that we had a good past, which is enough.”
”Don't you mind talking about her? Especially when you were recording that song to Dirk together ”I don't mean to offend, but Mira is very popular in the UK,” the radio host said with a smile
It's no offense to talk about this when you're on the list? Song Ya quickly adjusted her attitude and joked, ”is she more popular here than I am?”
The two hosts both laughed. ”We all like her to Dirk. Of course, that song is even more yours. When she last visited us, she said that you suggested that she use an English accent in her singing, right?”
”Almost. She had lived here. I thought it would be more appropriate for her to sing that song with a little accent here.” Song Ya replied, and then he seamlessly switched to the standard tone of black hip-hop singers, frequently using simple short sentences and modal particles, in short, hum ha ha.
”Can you talk about why you two broke up?”
”It's just music, man. Don't have too many associations.”
”Talk about your life before you became famous. The US media said you were entangled with gangs. Is that true?”
”Of course not, you know, slums are like that.”
”Can you talk about it in detail?”
”It's just that I'm very poor, and my life is very hard.”
”About gangs?”
”Some kids think gangsters are cool, some don't, you know, I love music.”
”You also wrote a symphony, didn't you?”
”Yes.”
”The first public performance was performed by barenboy's Chicago Orchestra, right?”
”Yeah, it's just a two minute sketch.”
”What do you think of Mr. barenboy.”
”Master, he is highly respected by Chicago people, including me, of course.”
”Do you know any of his previous stories?”
”Nothing.”
”For example, in his early years, he and...”
”Hey, I don't care about my music, brother? I'm not here to gossip
”Let's talk about the ubiquitous hints in the lyrics of some of your albums...”
After the interview, song stood up and touched the audience.
On the way back to the hotel, I didn't talk to the branch executives again.
”Hum! A good past, ah? ” Feiji, who has already heard the interview, holds her chest in her hands and blocks the door of the room unhappily and starts to show him his face again.
”Don't pretend to be a girl...”
Song Ya is not used to her this time, ”I'm good enough for you, have some points OK in my heart?” He turned and walked into talaji's room next to him. ”Call the president of the British branch immediately. In the interview with Q magazine tomorrow, you must communicate with us in advance about the questions to be asked. If you can't, I will call motura.”
”OK.”
Taraji opened his address book and immediately began to work. ”Hello, I'm Mr. aplus's assistant...”
The height of the landline on the bedside table was very low. When she bent down to make a phone call, her body just folded into a suitable angle.
Song Ya walked over.
”Yes, Mr. aplus is very angry because of the Radio interview... ”
”Yes, tomorrow's Q Q magazine must submit the interview content in advance, otherwise... ”
The next day, Fergie knocked on the door of this room early, pouting her lips, and there were tears on her face. When taraji let her in, she grabbed song Ya by the corner of her clothes and said, ”I'm wrong. I can't apologize.”