Chicago 1990

Chapter 1268: Ratings

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-eight chapter ratings

"You\'rewaytoobeautifulgirl......"

Increase the volume without increasing the price. Using a technique similar to joint singing, the length of each song is compressed by pinching the beginning and ending, and it is never cold, all for the best live broadcast effect.

Song Ya worked very hard, and immediately after earnedit, he helped the stunt actress untie the sling hook on her back. She held her hand and looked at each other affectionately and sang beautifulgirl greasyly.

The female dancers and chairs in the back row quietly withdrew and replaced them with the same number of male harmony troupes.

"This kid definitely did it in the East Room bathroom."

"Hahaha!"

In the directing room of the hbo channel, the leaders of the station and the senior executives of the parent company Time Warner Group stood against the wall for a while. They were very satisfied with the dizzying and wonderful concert. They were still under pressure to spend 7.5 million dollars for the broadcast rights. Yes, based on a professional perspective, after watching the first few songs, they let go of their worries, and the ratings will never be bad, so they stretched their brows and began to chat about digressions and jokes.

"Time-sharing viewing." A staff member tiptoedly pushed the door and brought in a piece of paper.

"It started at 6:7, and it's almost nine now."

The paper is circulated in the hands of everyone, and now it is not the MJ Dangerous Journey Global Tour Bucharest that set a record of the highest ratings of blackjack in 1992. The audience's choices are more diverse and TV ratings are getting harder and harder to do. To be honest, aplus's concert did not reach the artistic level of mj, and his personal popularity has gone downhill in the United States, and the ratings have reached this number.

Besides, the current rice knife is not as valuable as in 1992, "and it's still rising." The staff reported.

"very good."

The senior executives of Time Warner Group nodded happily, "Good job." The overall situation has been set. The busy people congratulated the leaders of hbo station, shook hands and evacuated the studio. "This kid is really attractive." Stopped at the door again, and a senior stared. The monitor screen exclaimed.

"Yes it is."

"It's rare that one of the world's 100 richest people is willing to continue to sing and dance so **** stage."

"Indeed, but I heard that he will not hold a global tour of this scale in the next few years. Based on his net worth, it is very likely that the Chicago show will be his last concert of this kind." said the leader of the hbo channel.

"Really? Well done, this business is a good deal."

"Thank you."

At this time Song Ya was already singing the next song, dancing from the original soundtrack of the movie My Life, the ballet and street dance group entered the stage, they saw Song Ya make a floor motion with his back on the ground and turning in circles, "Wow, hohoho..."

"It seems to be called windmill, the windmill movement in street dance." There is a knowledgeable explanation.

"Unimaginable, didn't he get a shot in the back?"

"No, it's the ass."

"Is it the ass, arms and neck? He was wearing a body armor."

"That's it... Anyway, if this video tape is made, give me a copy."

"no problem."

"We all, the first time, my son admires him."

"Uh, we need to coordinate with the a+ record. They will first do some sound repair work and fix the small flaws in the aplus concert."

"of course."

"DVD version?"

"of course."

The senior executives of Time Warner Group spent a long time inking at the door, and the second time-sharing viewing was delivered again, "Broken ten!" The staff waved the paper in their hands to announce the good news.

"Hahaha!"

New York, Sony Columbia Records headquarters, the bearded president Rick Rubin was overwhelmed by the TV. He happily toasted to the standard photo of the former president Motortura on the wall, "You are the prophet Mr. Motortura."

He praised from the bottom of his heart, then turned around on the revolving leather chair a few times, then picked up the microphone, "I will push all aplus albums once again, and the collection package is decorated with that kind of Christmas ribbon... Discount, must be discounted, discounted severely... Let the video store be placed next to his new album, I know that everyone is boycotting his new album, I mean if that happens."

"Youready?let\'sgo!"

At this time, the concert was nearly halfway, Song Ya was sweating profusely, and the sweat dripping from the tips of his hair, forehead, and chin could be clearly seen from the TV screen. The front, back and underarms of the T-shirt were wet. One piece, fortunately the clothes are black and not very visible.

Big a roared again in mid-air, and the prelude to rememberthename sounded. This is the song with the largest number of gang singers in the whole show. Well-known old black singers such as the black eyed peas group and mon also participated in it. Show yourself on the stage.

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While others sang the previous paragraph, he walked to the corner of the stage and took the time to calm his breath, his chest undulating violently due to the hot dance gradually eased, and then took off his t-shirt, revealing the shiny upper body with eight pack abdominal muscles.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He noticed, grinning, walked to the side of the stage like a stroll, and threw the t-shirt on the ground behind the curtain, failing to meet the fan's request.

The helpers seized the opportunity to sing vigorously. He reached out and took a sip of the energy drink handed by Old Mike to replenish water and electrolytes. He took the opportunity to tidy up the rhinestone tag and big gold chain around his neck and carried his trouser belt, because The edges of the **** were exposed.

Finally, he put the microphone to his mouth and counted the beats accurately. "He never asks for help from others or to gain respect. He only focuses on his creation. His will is beyond our imagination. Now everything is presented. Now, about the skills of an artist..."

"Ah!"

The whole audience is greeted with a tsunami and welcomes him to return to the stage.

Hip-hop gestures with one hand echoed the gangsters, singing from side to side of the stage, bending over and high-fiving the front audience.

"Thirteen one!"

hbo recorded new ratings. Everyone in the station knows that aplus has the habit of intermission for more than ten minutes. The ratings will usher in a wave of troughs. It is difficult to say whether the second half will rise to this number, and it did prove later. This is the highest viewing period in the audience.

Won the bet!

The paper fluttered in the studio, clapping applause, whistle blowing whistle, the leaders of the station also clenched fists and celebrated, hugged each other, used half of the mj broadcast fee to get more than half of the ratings, and got this in 1998. The number is far from breaking the record, but it is already very, very rare. Considering that the record of mj was created in 1992, it is even more rare.

"N.o.id!"

Sure enough, after singing rememberthename, he shouted out the stage name of Dion Wilson, the executive vice president and production director of a+ Records, introduced him, hugged each other, slapped the back, and then waved and bowed to the audience, leaving Dion Wilson and mon, The black-eyed peas and other gang members continued to dance around the stage and trot away by themselves.

"what's happenin?"

At the entrance of the backstage lounge, there was a group of tall old black people who were still very eye-catching. He frowned, "Why did someone come in again?" He hated this kind of thing the most, and asked Hayden who was waiting there.

"brothers!"

Hayden happily did not answer, and the crowd dispersed. Oh, it turned out to be the darling of the United Center, Jordan. He was wearing a brand-new Nike long-sleeved sportswear, chewing gum and greeted himself, "The performance was wonderful."

"Yay!"

Next to Boss Miller echoed, he is the owner of the southern rap label nolimit under the stage name masterp, the boss of Snoop Dogg, a real gangster, and he is also a trial player for the Chicago Bulls, and he was inserted through Jordan's relationship. Go, so he is now another identity is crazy about the younger brother of the team boss Jordan ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ all in order to complete his NBA dream.

It's hard work. This year the NBA is caught in labor disputes, and the race has not yet started.

"Hey, thank you."

With fists, wrist-wrenching handshake, continued hugs, and pats on the back, Song Ya did a good job with them.

"Sorry, I am a little urgent to leave, so I come to say hello to you." Jordan and the others should have come from the VIP box, and they sent a lot of tickets in the Chicago social circle, "Sorry." Jordan said.

"It's okay, please come in."

Song Ya invited.

"No, do you have a schedule for next month?" Jordan shook his head and refused, "I have an event here, and I participated in all friends, about the 15th."

"It should be okay. Let your agent contact Hayden." Song Ya pointed at Hayden, "Is it still David Falck?"

"Yes, well, count you, where is your ex-wife? Is there a schedule?"

"I don't know, help you ask?"

"Yes, if it's not convenient for you." Jordan hurriedly left and turned his head and said: "I can do it through normal channels, mainly you."

"I'll go if I have time." Song Ya promised, beating his chest.

"Ok, I'll talk about it then."

"Ok."

Song Ya suspiciously watched them leave like a gust of wind, "What does this guy want to do?"

"I don't know, he might transfer, the Bulls' six-time coach, Zen Master Phil Jackson has been poached by the Lakers." Hayden replied.

"Oh?"

Haha, no matter if the darling of Chicago is gone, isn't there one less black light in this city?

Hey, Song Ya dropped this episode and went into the shower.