Chapter 569 Arizona

'It seems that the era of rhythm and blues has turned from prophecy to reality, at least in the United States. Just look at the Billboard charts! Every week is filled with a lot of rhythm and blues music, and in the brand new original soundtrack of the hit movie Dance Out of My Life, APLUS, the top creative genius, has also devoted himself to this trend, from a leader to a follower... ...or reformers? He still brought some new styles, the overall quality of the album is still outstanding, I personally would recommend BeWhatYouWannaBe, after I was bombarded with more than 90 minutes of contemporary rhythm and blues and hip-hop music accompanying the plot in the theater, the chorus of the Chicago Boys sounded at the end Suddenly, he couldn't help being shocked, and he unexpectedly contributed an inspirational song with a child's voice and a pop style at the end of the film. Of course, there are still elements of rhythm and blues. '

Rolling Stone Magazine, Philby.

‘Having said that, APLUS’s talent is still the most outstanding among the younger generation of songwriters. The overall style of the soundtrack of Dancing My Life is quite unified and excellent. Most of them are new songs, and the lyrics and music are all arranged by him. It is not inferior to the original soundtrack made by Janet Jackson for Justin, who wrote poetry earlier, but you must know that Janet called a large number of friends in the industry to help make such a platter. '

Philadelphia Daily News, Philby.

There is a good story about the movie Dancing Out of My Life. The female voice that appears frequently throughout the film comes from Brenda Starr. This New York African-American female singer who has been silent for many years was still popular in the late 1980s , who kindly took care of her friend Mariah Carey who was still unknown at the time. And Mariah Carey's generous return didn't make Brenda wait long. She asked her fiancé APLUS to give almost all the female voices in the soundtrack to him. '

Eastern Arizona Tribune.

"You can sing what Brenda sings, can't you?"

In a bar in a small agricultural town in Arizona, Mrs. Jovovich put down the newspaper and said to Mira.

"Stop dreaming." Mira pushed aside the newspaper she handed over, "He has done enough for me."

"He's so hot right now...everywhere you go you see people and the media talking about him, his music, his movies. And what about us? I'm fed up, I should have signed so many tours with the show company Yes, see what places they have arranged for you!"

Mrs. Jovovich pointed in a low voice to the customers in the bar, all rednecks in assorted jeans and cowboy hats, unkempt and rude, each holding a bottle of beer or a glass of cheap whiskey, talking loudly about the weather and women.

And movies, limited to Forrest Gump.

"Forrest Gump shouldn't be so nice to that woman, he's too kind, do you understand? He can tolerate whatever the woman who hangs out with hippies and NGers does, ha! If it were me, let her die !"

A drunken old man lay on the bar counter and said.

"You didn't understand this movie at all, old man." A middle-aged cowboy behind him retorted, "Forrest Gump is the incarnation of God, all Americans are his people, and he treats them like his own children. , even if the beat generation opposed the Vietnam War and insulted the heroes of the Vietnam War..."

"Fxxk, he's not a god at all, he's just a fool! Hahaha!" the old man laughed.

"You are not allowed to insult a pure person like this!" The middle-aged cowboy warned him.

"You fucking watch the movie and still watch it seriously, it's all made up! That kind of fool can get rich? Just dream! I also worked on an ocean-going fishing boat. When I was young, nothing else, a normal person Add a cripple? The work on the shrimp boat will wear them both to death."

"That's you, so you're only doing that cotton in Arizona right now."

"So what do you grow? Oil?"

"M-Fxxk, you old drunkard..." The middle-aged cowboy got angry, raised his fist and rushed over.

"Hey! Stop arguing.

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The bartender hurried to put out the signs of the fight, "Actually, he was right. The author of the original Forrest Gump said in the newspaper that the movie is far from what he wanted to express, so this movie really can't be taken seriously."

"Is there such a thing?" The middle-aged cowboy asked the bartender to come and concentrate on reading the newspaper.

"Do you know how to read? Can you understand?" The old man replied cheaply.

'Boom! ’ As soon as he punched out, the old man held on. He staggered a few steps, put up a boxing posture without making a sound, and turned back to fight.

The two confronted each other in front of the bar.

The other cowboys excitedly crowded around and booed and cheered. Some physical collisions were inevitable during the lively process, so the two young men had another fight.

"Oh my god!"

With the sound of punching to the flesh, applause, and the sound of wine bottles breaking, Mrs. Jovovich held her forehead helplessly, "People here are ruder than the big hairs."

"Miss Mira, the bar owner wants us to start the show early."

Chris Brenner, the band manager in charge of the tour' concert tour and one of the producers of the 'Divine Comedy' album, rushed over and said.

"Now?" asked Mrs. Jovovich.

"Okay." Mira readily agreed.

"Then I'll call the band to get ready." Chris Brenner went to call a few band members who were hiding outside to join in the fun.

"He's interested in you too."

Mrs. Jovovich said to Chris Brennanunu, "We tried our best to get rid of Robert and Mark Horton, and he started to take the initiative again. It seems that you can always attract the attention and attention of these middle-aged men around you." Good impression..."

"Can you stop talking about your daughter in this tone all the time?" Mira is also used to it. She no longer suddenly screamed and vented her anger like she did when she was young, and only protested lightly.

"We need him right now, at least until the tour is over," Mrs Jovovich said.

Mila sighed, and walked to the small performance stage in the corner after the band was ready, "Thank you, Chris." She smiled and hugged Chris Brenner, sat on her stool, and picked up the microphone , and squeezed out a sweet smile at him.

Sensing the adoring eyes of the other party, she tilted her head and shook her long hair slightly, "Reachingover, Lifetolife..." and sang the song Gentleman Who Fell from the album along with the accompaniment.

"Stop hitting, stop!"

The bar owner ran out at the right time and separated the fighting crowd. The old man spat out blood, and the middle-aged cowboy rubbed his swollen cheeks. Everyone went back to their seats and continued to drink, listen to music, and whistle to Mira as if nothing had happened. .

"I know this girl..."

A redneck who just entered the door stared at Mira for a long time, "She is that NGer's ex-girlfriend."

"Which NGer?" Everyone looked at Mira with strange eyes.

"APLUS... is the singer who bought our cotton."

"The world has changed, right? Now we have to work for NGer."

"I heard that they will ship our cotton to Huaguo, where it will be processed into clothes and sold back to us. Job opportunities will be lost."

"Fxxk!" The old man started nagging again: "It's all the fault of those politicians, they betrayed us!"

"Yeah..." The middle-aged cowboy nodded in approval.

So everyone scolded the politicians together.