Chapter 148 Coax

"Frank is scum for M-FXXK!"

Aunt Susie told Song Ya to leave it alone, "His kind of alcoholic won't care about little Freddy. He came here for your money. I will handle it. You can go to work at ease."

"You handle it yourself?"

Song Ya knew her better, "Didn't you ask Tony to help 'handle' it? Don't pull him to do that kind of thing, he's still on probation."

"Well……"

Aunt Susie couldn't hide something in her heart, and immediately lost her mind when her thoughts were punctured, "Then what should I do?"

"I'll let Goodman come over to help you. If you have anything to say, you can just tell him. According to the confidentiality rules of lawyers and clients, he will not even tell me about the conversation between you."

Song Ya knew that the two must have had a entanglement before, otherwise little Freddy would not have been born, and there may be some things that are inconvenient to tell this junior, "Goodman will give you advice."

"Okay." Aunt Susie agreed.

Song Ya called Goodman and had a good day of rest. On the night of the second, he appeared next to the court at the Chicago Stadium wearing a Bulls basketball cap.

"Come on! Michael, You can do it!"

He cupped his hands to his mouth and shouted at Jordan, who was warming up.

Jordan, who was chewing gum, tilted his head slightly and blinked quickly in this direction.

He used the same method to encourage Pippen when he came close, and Pippen was much kinder, and came over with a smile and gave him a fist bump.

The camera keenly captured this scene, "Today APLUS is also here to cheer for the Bulls, and he will perform the hit single Remember The Name at halftime!" said the live commentary.

"APLUS!" Many young female viewers in the back row heard the commentary and shouted excitedly in the direction of Song Ya.

Song Ya turned her head and smiled and waved at them.

"APLUS, I LOVE YOU!" A black girl's high voice overwhelmed everyone.

Song Ya sent a kiss to the other side.

"But he seems to have written a song about New York recently, which is not a good idea. I heard that song. To be honest, New York's tall buildings are nothing to brag about. Chicago is the hometown of skyscrapers. We also have West Wells Tower. How about this..." The on-site commentator joked again, and he hummed impromptuly according to the melody of Empire State of Mind, "Chicago, Chicago..." Changed the New York in the lyrics to Chicago.

This time the male audience burst out laughing.

Song Ya lowered the brim of her hat in embarrassment.

"Haha, it's much more pleasing to the ear. Wait, where did we go, back to the topic, the Bulls' starting lineup today is..."

At the same time, the commentary duo Albert and Fratello in the NBC studio were also discussing Song Ya, "Do you remember that in the first round of the playoffs more than a month ago, APLUS also went to The Bulls performed at home, he wasn’t as popular as he is today, right?”

"Singer stars are not players, and they become popular very quickly. If there is an analogy, it is equivalent to before and after the draft."

Albert analyzed seriously: "He probably has the money to buy the Bulls' package for next season."

"Like Nicholson? Haha, it's useless..." Fratello laughed. "He's too young to pose any threat to the visiting team players."

"Really?" Albert retorted, "I think he's strong enough to handle two Nicholsons."

"Another Spike Lee!" Fratello added.

The two laughed.

Song Ya could not hear the discussion on the TV. The game started soon. He devoted himself to watching the game. The scene was very stalemate. Performed Remember The Name.

He didn't know how the song would perform in another time and space, but in this era, the song was very popular, especially among sports fans and hip-hop listeners.

"You Ready!?"

At the end of the performance, he stayed on the sidelines and acted as a guest DJ, holding a microphone in his hand to keep encouraging the audience.

"Ready!"

"You Ready!?"

"Ready!"

Now that he is very sophisticated, the audience's response is like a wave after another wave, until the two players enter the field again and reach a peak.

Then, the Bulls lost...

Song Ya stood up and applauded the Bulls, "It's okay, we will do it again next time!" He shouted loudly.

This time, no one was in the mood to respond to him, and Jordan and others left the arena expressionlessly.

"How was the talk with Aunt Susie?" Song Ya didn't go home, but went to Goodman's office above A+ Records.

"That tramp named Frank is not a threat. Little Freddy was born out of wedlock, and your financial capabilities far exceed him. Even if you go to court, there is no reason why any judge will not award custody to Susie. And I Doubting whether a homeless person can afford a custody lawsuit, or even if he can, will never wear you out,” Goodman said.

"But what if he said he wanted to see the child?" Song Ya asked.

"I will apply for a restraining order to prevent him from visiting." Goodman replied: "If he comes again, he will directly call the police."

"It's okay that he didn't do anything?"

"Yes, the maid in your family can prove that he did something unfavorable to the child last time." Goodman blinked meaningfully.

"There won't be any hidden dangers, right?" Song Ya guessed that he bribed or induced the maid.

"No, don't worry."

Now that Goodman said so, Song Ya also put his mind at ease and concentrated on playing the role of a Bulls fan. In the second game of the finals, the Bulls pulled back a victory and set off for Los Angeles with a score of one to one.

Hayden also helped Song Ya get a transfer ticket worth tens of thousands of knives, two games, and the seat just behind Song Ya was only a few hundred knives.

"Life in the upper class is really expensive." Song Ya flicked the ticket in her hand and smiled helplessly.

"There are more expensive ones." Hayden took out another box, opened it in front of him, and the diamonds on the necklace inside were shining brightly, "Eighty-nine thousand dollars." He said.

"Okay." In terms of coaxing girls, Song Ya is quite willing to spend money.

He called Mira's cell phone again, but still didn't answer.

"APLUS is in Los Angeles, let's arrange for them to meet." Song Ya had no choice but to ask Hayden to find her agent.

No matter what the other party thinks, as long as Mira doesn't speak, he can't refuse Song Ya, let alone he signed Mira through Hayden's help.

Hayden drove, and took Song Ya around downtown Los Angeles. After feeling that there was no paparazzi following him, he met Mira's agent in a remote alley like a spy joint, and jumped into the gardener's house of the Mira Villa he drove. small truck.

He retracted his face into the neckline like a thief, and drove into Mira's villa with the pickup truck.

"snort!"

Mila was still angry, but since she promised to let her come over, it must be nothing serious. Song Ya saw her in a silk pajamas in the bedroom, and she was still pouting and turning her head aside to show her face.

"Where's Mrs. Jovovich?" Song Ya asked.

"She went to a party, let's chat." Her manager left with a smile.

Song Ya hasn't seen her for a long time, and her exquisite body under her pajamas is faintly visible. Reminiscent of the big skirt that made her anxious last time, she is now like a weak deer, which makes people want to catch prey.

Song Ya changed her plan temporarily, and didn't bother to say any sweet words that she thought of, so she rushed forward and hugged her in her arms.

"You, let me go! I'm going to call someone!" Mira struggled desperately.

"Call it, it's useless to break your throat, hehehe."

Song Ya went straight to the depths of the woman's soul with three strikes, five cuts and two cuts.