Chapter 157 Las Vegas

This year's life is so busy and exciting, Song Ya has long forgotten the sweet girl model she met at the South African airport, "Hmph, before I was not popular, I would not contact me, now I know you are here?"

He was slightly disdainful and proud, "What's the matter?"

"Uh, it's like this..."

Hayden gave a brief introduction. It seems that Song Ya's thoughts are dirty, and he is really in a hurry. The sweet girl's name is Charlize Theron. Ten days ago, her father came home drunk and abused her mother. The mother had no choice but to pull out a gun to defend herself and killed her father. This murder has aroused widespread discussion in South African society. .

"What can I do to help? Is there any solid evidence for this? Don't turn around at that time. It turns out that her mother lied to get rid of the crime. Isn't it embarrassing again..."

Tian Niu's family tragedy is worthy of sympathy, but Song Ya is now particularly vigilant about such things that may be reversed and slapped in the face.

"Probably not? I found some South African media reports, and they were all discussed on the basis of killing in self-defense. The main focus was on how women should deal with domestic violence." Hayden replied.

"That's it..."

Song Ya thought for a while, "That belongs to the category of women's rights, I know, you tell that girl's manager, I will help her find feminist organizations here, and provide as much help as possible..."

He called Claire. Although the relationship between the two involved power and money transactions, the object of his donation was after all the charitable and feminist organizations under Claire's management, and she still had to do the work she should do. Claire was also very interested after hearing Song Ya's report, and she readily agreed that if the situation was true, she would provide some public opinion and legal help to the girl's mother.

The feminist organization in the United States, which is deeply involved with the donkey party, can still put a little pressure on the South Africans.

Song Ya can only help so far. The 'Small' mv is in post-production, and the quotation for the Piga factory where the A pedal company is located has also been received, which is 1.5 million dollars.

"The real estate in that kind of remote town is so expensive? It's a bit outrageous even if it's located in Silicon Valley, Riise, keep pushing down the price."

Song Ya complained and complained, and took a large group of people on the plane to Las Vegas. The price of the commercial performances offered by the casino there was very generous. He planned to go fishing for a few days and earn out the purchase price.

"It's okay to go to the cave occasionally, but you should try to go to the casino as little as possible."

Hayden persuaded: "There are several signs of a singer's passing: signing a casino resident contract, singing festive songs, releasing a platter album with others, and receiving a lifetime achievement award. And the atmosphere of luxury over there is a test for the star's self-control."

"I see."

Song Ya agreed to come down, and a group of people walked through the VIP passage, led by the casino driver who came to pick them up, and walked outside to a super-extended Lincoln. Old Joe's car was a small toy in front of it, and the driver in uniform trotted over , to help them open the door.

Fergie was the first to rush into the car, screaming happily.

"Whoa, Las Vegas, ah?"

Nas also got in excitedly with his two younger brothers, and brought him by his side. Song Ya can rest assured. As a newly signed singer, Nas is still too early to release his first album. He naturally has no objection to calling him temporarily to act as a sidekick to earn extra money.

Song Ya and the others entered the car one by one. There was a large circular bar inside and the karaoke equipment that was popular over there.

"Can you?" asked DeLay's new girlfriend, pulling a bottle of champagne from the liquor cabinet.

"Please feel free, miss." The driver turned his head and smiled professionally, and then started the car smoothly.

'Boom! ’ Di Lai took the champagne and shook it first, then opened it, and the cork flew to the roof of the car and bounced back, hitting Song Ya on the head.

Hahaha……

Everyone laughed strangely, the nas boy quickly took out the cups and set them up, Fergie had already started ordering songs, "hoo, like

virgin..." There were not many songs, she dominated the microphone and sang Madonna's old songs.

A group of people played and made noise in the car, and when they arrived at the destination, they were already extremely high, and they all entered the casino with slightly drunken steps under the hospitality of the entertainment manager of the casino.

"The performance is at nine o'clock and one o'clock in the morning." The performing arts manager followed Song Ya and introduced: "Have you confirmed the repertoire? Mr. aplus."

"no problem."

Song Ya nodded. In order to make the gamblers forget the time outside, the casino not only put a lot of effort into the decoration and lighting, but also performed almost 24 hours a day, but most of the gamblers now prefer that kind of direct sensory stimulation , such as provocative and revealing girl group dances accompanied by nostalgic music such as jazz.

money is very suitable for this place, it can be used as an opening, and then a popular remember

name, 'small' and i

coming, these two sloppy voices are connected, as for empire

mind and feel

Still, one of these two songs is about New York and Mariah Carey is not there, and the other is an equal rights song, which is not very appropriate.

The four songs, plus the time lost in the middle, will last about 20 minutes after the performance, and then let Nas and Fergie intersperse the program to fill up the 30-minute performance time. In this way, there are two performances every night for three consecutive days, and one million dollars can be obtained.

Oh no, it's actually 1.2 million. A waitress dressed as a bunny girl came over with a plate, "Mr. Aplus, your chip." Long black silk legs, blonde and white girl, Song Ya likes it style.

"Please do whatever you want." The performance manager smiled. The 200,000 dollars in chips on the plate were given by the casino. After three days, no matter how many are left, they can be exchanged into a check and taken away.

"Let's go to prepare for the performance, please don't go far." The performance manager took Di Lai and others to the backstage to prepare.

In public, Fergie was very obedient and never made intimate moves, but this time she turned her head three times a step and looked at the bunny girl Tingting curled up next to Song Ya.

"He said to invite anyone who wants to, but there are more than these bargaining chips." The girl licked her lips and made it clear.

Song Ya picked up the one-hundred-dollar chips on the plate between her fingers and handed them over, smiling at her, "Sorry."

The other party's eyes showed undisguised disappointment, took the chips, turned around and left silently with an empty plate.

"This is sugar-coated poison." Hayden reminded him from the side.

"Well, I know that."

Song Ya knew that this was a common tactic used by casinos. For nouveau riche like herself, she first used performances or poker games to seduce her. The main purpose was to let herself develop a hobby of gambling. Of course, this kind of big casino generally doesn't use any low-level tricks. They just use the luxurious enjoyment here to erode people's will, and finally throw a lot of money into this kind of gold-selling cave.

At nine o'clock, he handed over the chips to Hayden for safekeeping, "Ladies and gentlemen! aplus! show

money! "With the prelude, the stage host announced the curtain loudly.

Dillie yelled first.

Song Ya took a microphone and ran out from the backstage a few steps. She thought she was handsome but didn't get much applause from the audience, "showoffthatbodyyougot, yougotthatdance, glowsohot..."

Real singing is required here, but there is no camera, so Song Ya had to calm down, concentrate on singing, and observe the guests in the audience by the way.

There are mostly yellow-skinned Asian men here, talking and laughing loudly, toasting each other, and touching the girls around them from time to time, completely ignoring the performance on stage.

Song Ya guessed that most of these people were banknotes. The casinos in Las Vegas welcomed these bold guests very much, but they made up many jokes in private to ridicule them. One million, but before leaving, he would take the bath towels in the hotel room and the like.

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