Chicago 1990

Chapter 163: Old Mike

Song Ya met the old Mike a week later. He took the initiative to meet the old janitor while he was in New Mexico for publicity. He had no response to the popular singer’s dignity and nobility, and he had a neat gray beard. Not much, his voice is hoarse, his hands are always in his jacket pockets, squinting at people. The price is also very outrageous. In addition to exceeding the annual salary of a professional bodyguard, he also needs to buy a high commercial insurance for his three or four-year-old granddaughter to protect his education and living expenses from childhood to adulthood.

Facing an old lion who was guarding the door, Song Ya unexpectedly agreed. When he saw the old man, he intuitively felt that he was reliable, especially when he saw the old man’s large number of hidden gun licenses and cross-state gun licenses. , After the licensed gun license on public transportation.

So Taraji can also be freed from the role of driver and concentrate on assistant affairs.

In Chicago, Old Mike parked the Volvo 960 in front of his Hyde Park home. Taraji ran out of the passenger seat to open the door for him.

"Haha, is it 15 million at the box office in the first week? My prediction is correct. Halle, the block boy movie will make a lot of money. It costs only 6.5 million!"

Song Ya smiled and stepped out of the car door, talking on the phone with Halle Berry all the way, "Es Cube can sleep well, he slapped N.W.A in the face."

"Oh? Jungle fever is down? How is the final result?"

"Thirty million at the box office in North America? That's not bad, the big mouth is cheap."

"My name is Spike Lee Big Mouth, because he said bad things about me, haha. Yes, of course he is a good director. Samuel Jackson and you are both outstanding in his hands..."

"I'm busy with other things, I'll talk next time."

He hung up the phone, "Hey, Dali, there is nothing wrong at home recently?" He chatted with Dali who came up, and shouted to the two men who had brought the big bags from the trunk: "Taraji, Mike, Choose your own bedroom. There are a lot of vacant rooms at home."

"Yeah." Taraji excitedly went to choose a room.

Old Mike chose the smallest bedroom, and then took a pen and paper to survey the front and back of the house. "I made a list of monitoring equipment. The doors and locks need to be replaced, and the windows on the first floor have to be remodeled. "After the incident, he found Song Ya.

"Wow." Song Ya admired his professionalism. "Look at the parking lot? No problem. I will ask the accountant to come over later, and you can discuss the purchase. I have a house in New York. Wait. Let’s do the same after finishing the decoration."

"Aunt Susie." Song Ya and Aunt Susie who greeted her kissed face-to-face, "They lived here when they were in Chicago."

"No problem, I think there is too much space in the room, and I like Taraji very much." She took Taraji to her arms and pinched her round face and said, "This is the beautiful black man. What a girl should look like, I want to have such a capable daughter."

"..."

Song Ya looked at Taraji who was winking and smiling at him, and it seemed that she had already managed Aunt Susie in just a short time.

"You are very clever." He yelled, "Strongly! Go and send those big bags of fan letters in the garage to Miss Hansen's room!" He gave Taraji a smirk, "Hayden gave the reply format. Are you there? The computer and printer are in the study. You use them. After you reply, you will sign me."

"Uh, okay." Looking at the big letter bag that was about to be tall enough to be carried in, the smile disappeared on Taraji's face.

"Alex...come here."

Aunt Susie pulled him into her bedroom, "I'm in trouble again, it's Frank..."

"That guy is here again?" Song Ya got a headache when he heard the name.

"There is power here, he can't get in." Aunt Susie said: "He ran to the old house and harassed Connie, and Tyron had a meal together."

"Why is he harassing Connie?" Song Ya asked, "Did he call the police after he was beaten?"

"Uh...n't that way." Aunt Susie's fingers intertwined, "I don't know why."

As soon as Song Ya saw her little movements, she guessed that she must know something, "Don't be embarrassed, I hired a bodyguard to deal with these things. Mike..." He called the old Mike, "You can put down what you are doing first. , Will you accompany Aunt Susie to my cousin's house? She is a little troublesome, a tramp... Specifically, let Aunt Susie talk to you in the car."

"OK." Old Mike agreed very simply.

"Sit on my blue bird." Aunt Susie took him to the garage.

Song Ya stood at the bedroom window and watched them leave in the Honda Bluebird, "Yes! There are so many people doing things." He lay down on the bed comfortably, turning his head, and saw several latest books neatly arranged by the bed. The music magazine of the period, opened at will.

He promoted the song “Small” half-heartedly, as did Sony Columbia Records, but this week’s billboard rankings still rose, ranking 17th, and the good news is that NWA’s album Efil4zaggin was used by many major audiovisual products. The chain points were banned and removed, because too many gangs and violent elements were involved, and there was one less partner for joint propaganda, so the resources Song Ya could get naturally increased.

Paula Abdul’s new album has also begun to slip. This is beyond the expectations of major music magazines and music critics. They have begun to look for the reasons. The current mainstream argument is that the current DIVA and former top dancers in the world are too indifferent Have fun. The all-night carnival party in her Millennium Mansion is very famous in Los Angeles. People are obviously a lot fatter than the last album. The energetic dance in the MV is gone, but a lot of small meat figures have been added. New Each song in the special music video will be replaced by a young idol niche. For example, the MV of the main single RushRush is the newly popular Keanu Reeves.

The momentum of the two powerful enemies was unexpectedly worse than expected. Song Ya and Mariah Carey both benefited more or less. Except for the'trumpet', the Empire State of Mind, which the two sang in a chorus, remained firmly in the fifty without any propaganda except for some soft articles. , And RememberTheName has risen to fourteenth.

'APLUS has released four singles since his debut (FeelItStill and ShowMeTheMoney have not been released to the public). This young man's single announcement ability is very good. The market is predicting whether he will take the opportunity to release an EP (mini album). Yes, of course, my fans and I are looking forward to his first album, but according to the internal news of Sony Columbia Records, the release of the first album seems to be not yet on the agenda. ’

Philby gave Song Ya a short paragraph in the Rolling Stone magazine. Of course, these music critics are now focusing on MJ, and various MJ news has increased. Hollywood's popular child star Macaulay King recently The confirmation will appear in the MV of MJ's new order.

Regarding Mira, various media are still old routines. They compare her with Madonna and Brooke Shields three hundred and sixty degrees up and down. There are very few mentions of her new movie, and I don’t blame them. Color Coral Reef has not been released yet, and I can't talk about anything. It is estimated that this situation will improve after the premiere.

"Ali! I'm out for dinner!"

Song Ya flipped through the magazine and fell asleep unconsciously. When Aunt Susie called him outside the door, it was dark outside.

There are more and more people at the table at home, Emily, Little Freddy, Latin American servants, Da Li, and now there is another Taraji, this self-acquainted girl can already eat and meet Ai Mi Li talked about interesting things about going to school, and she blended in very quickly.

"Where is Mike?" Song Ya didn't see the old Mike.

"He said he was going to talk to Frank." Aunt Susie put a large pot of potato salad on the table. "Not back yet."

Song Ya was a little uneasy. He waited until twelve o'clock at night to see the old Mike coming back from Fifth Avenue in a shabby 83 Chrysler.

"Nice car~lightnovelpub.net~ in fair condition, did you buy a second-hand?" Song Ya went to the garage to find him.

"Yeah." Old Mike closed the car door, quickly found the faucet in the garage, and connected the hose.

"You don't need to buy it yourself, I can match one for you." Song Ya said.

Old Mike started to wash the tires of the car. "You paid enough. I will use this car for some personal things, so..."

"Okay, what's going on with Connie?"

"That homeless man shouldn't bother Connie, that is, your cousin's family anymore.

"Wow, yes, how did you manage Frank?"

"Do you really want to ask?" Old Mike looked at Song Ya, "I will do some things for you, but if you know the specific process, it will make yourself more troubled."

"Uh... well, I won't ask, thank you Mike."