Chapter 950 (1/2)
”I see...”
Soon, old Mike told the news that 2pac had withdrawn the lyrics. Song Ya closed the bedroom door and yawned back to bed.
Mother's route still works, and capital injection into inner city broadcasting works. The seemingly useless expenses, such as taking care of Malcolm AIX's widow all the year round, do have their time.
Vaguely thinking about these, just about to fall asleep, the mobile phone rings again.
“Mimi……”
It was rare for Maria Kelly to call. He subconsciously looked at the sleeping blonde beside his pillow and sat up and lowered his voice.
”How can I get 2pac to stop attacking you, huh?”
My ex-wife should have seen the official MV of hit'emup just now. Although she doesn't think 2pac will go crazy, it's always good to remove the threat. It sounds like a good mood.
”Don't tell you, you'd better take care of your own people, a big mouth.” Song Ya replied quietly.
”You should take care of your people. Don't think I don't know why 2pac scolded you with it. It was your singer who helped biggie provoke 2pac.”
Since the divorce, she has never been willing to suffer a loss in her mouth.
Sleepy is strong, song Ya impatiently said: ”well, well, I don't want to quarrel with you, anyway, it's a small matter, and has been solved.”
”Hum, little thing? I don't know who fled to Alaska to seek refuge. As for aplus? ” She sneered.
”I came to Alaska because of a long-term business schedule!”
Song Ya couldn't help feeling back to the time when they had a little fight three days ago and a big noise five days ago. She raised her voice. ”Don't talk nonsense. If I hear someone outside telling me that I came to Alaska because I'm afraid of 2pac...”
”What?” The blonde girl beside the pillow was woken up and she turned over and put her chin on the man's shoulder.
”Who can I talk to!? I can't go anywhere now! ”
The ex-wife should have heard the girl's voice, screamed two sentences, vigorously hung up the phone.
”Nothing. Go back to sleep, Cassidy.” Song Ya puts down the phone and hugs the girl to coax the way.
”I'm not sleepy.” Cassidy, laughing and shaking her head, also sat up and read the local newspaper from the cupboard.
”You're used to it. The days in Alaska are so long It feels like my biological clock is a bit out of order. ”
Song Ya looks at the girl she hasn't seen for a long time. Her anger when she was involved in street politics seems to be gradually washed away, and she returns to the familiar image of a good and good girl.
It's so nice to get together, so I don't feel sleepy. Smiling, she took out the newspaper in the girl's hand. ”The fans here are so enthusiastic. I always thought they didn't like hip-hop songs. There were 10000 people in the field yesterday? Even the organizers of the commercial show were shocked. They said that there were only a few hundred thousand residents in Alaska. So, didn't almost all the young people come? ”
”It's just rare for them to get together, because very few big stars will come here to hold concerts, and they don't have the right to be picky about food.” Cassidy explained with a smile.
”Also...”
Song Ya caught a glimpse of the newspaper text attacking a local celebrity. She was a beautiful woman with good looks. The editor scolded her for being a conservative of the elephant party. During the mayoral campaign, song Ya secretly brought her family to listen to a black singer's concert.
”Her name is Sarah Palin, and I'm going to work part-time in her campaign headquarters during the summer vacation.” ”I love her politics,” said Cassidy
Political opinions
The elephant party in Alaska is no more moderate than that in the southern states of the United States. It seems that except for herself, Cathy's formed political spectrum is still biased towards conservative white people. Her previous radical behavior is not a complete expedient measure, ”don't you go back to Chicago? It's hard for me to get another chance to run in Alaska. ”
Song Ya sighed, ”and your father will be released if he holds another court session or two in the second half of the year.”
As time went on, his father, Vik McGee, had been completely forgotten by the media. Peter, who was well controlled by the prosecutors in Illinois, said that they would probably smooth out the detention sentence with Vic's early crimes of criminal police, and then reach a low-key settlement with Vic, release him, and thoroughly expose the page of the shooting of the FBI chief inspector.
”Well, I'll go back to Chicago and listen to the trial and get him out of prison. Then we'll...” ”Thank you for what you've done for us.”
Because of her white radical in the past, the two could not appear together in public after all. Maybe not in this lifetime. Song Ya ended her fleeting trip to Alaska and boarded a flight to Los Angeles.
”2pac's hit'emup is too cruel and excellent. I wonder if the east coast can come back with the same level of song diss.”
Back to the blade warrior group, which has been respectively for more than a month, basically, the crew has finished all the parts except themselves. Then there is a very intense Hollywood life.No matter the intensity of work, or
Song Ya walks into her own make-up car on the set and sees Halle Berry, Amy Adams and taraji chatting in it. Subconsciously, she clenches her teeth.
”Didn't you go to work?”
”Come on, Hayden picked up an independent film for me and joined the group in a few days. The rest is the same as before. Commercial films will depend on the box office situation after Romeo and Juliet are released. ” Amy fondly kisses her lover when Hally and taraj kiss each other and says, ”I miss you so much. Is Alaska cold?”
It seems that since she was in Chicago with Mila, she has given up the idea of monopoly.
”It's not cold at all.”
Of course, it's hotter in Los Angeles in summer. The three women in the small make-up car are all wearing very thin clothes. ”I heard that you talked about killing 2pac in New York, and then he really took the lyrics out of diss?” The well-informed Harry leaned over with her voice in her hands.