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Chapter 272: Conflict (18/150 Monthly Pass)

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"Mr. Jordan, what do you think about the delay in the Rod King case?" A black reporter stopped Jordan and asked loudly.

"This matter should be asked to the court, no one can interfere with them." Danzi talked to him.

There are black fans but also white fans, and Danzi doesn't want to make any harsh remarks.

"So, you think the four white police officers are not guilty?" Reporters are not one to be spoiled for choice.

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense. Whether you are guilty or not depends on how the court pronounces the verdict. I believe in the law." Danzi immediately denied it.

The reporter quickly recorded that Jordan said there was no way to interfere with the court and that Jordan believed in the law.

Early the next morning, the newspaper published an interview with NBA upstart Michael Jordan on the Rod King case.

"Jordan called on black people, we should remain calm and should not interfere with the legal process of the court. We should believe that the court will give a reasonable verdict in the Rod King case. I believe that there are 10 white juries, 1 Asian, and 1 Latino jury.”

While training early in the morning, Jordan's agent David Falk rushed in angrily, "Damn it, look what you've done!"

After that, a newspaper was thrown in front of Jordan.

Danzi was startled. He hated people interrupting him during training. He glared at the manager fiercely. If he found out that the matter was not serious, he would scold this guy severely.

When he picked up the newspaper and read it, Danzi's face suddenly turned pale, "That's not what I fucking meant!"

"This is a false report. I just said that there is no way to interfere with the court. I believe in the law!" Danzi was completely panicked.

If this newspaper is released, what will those black people think of him?

Will regard him as a traitor!

He knows the character of black people so well that he might be rushed to death...

"Do you understand that what you said can be interpreted in this way? Do you understand how sensitive this matter is? I can guarantee that during the game tonight, fans will question you." David Falk really Very angry.

"What should we do?"

"Accept the post-match interview and make it fucking clear. Who do you think you are? Are you a politician? Why are you so ambiguous? At this time, you should take a fucking team, take a team, take a team, do you understand?"

Sure enough, during the game that night, when Jordan entered the stadium, instead of the usual overwhelming cheers, there were a lot of boos mixed in.

As soon as he ran out of the passage, a coin hit Jordan, "You damn traitor, you don't deserve to be a fucking black man, go lick the hemorrhoids of those white people!!"

Danzi's face turned darker...

Now Jordan is not a basketball god, he is just a third-year student, and his reputation is not high enough to be touched.

Of course, by the beginning of the 1986-87 season, Jordan had begun to occupy various NBA records, and was already one of the best.

Watching today's live broadcast, Sean burst out laughing, "Emma, ​​what a disaster!!"

This interview was ordered by him, specifically looking for black celebrities to be interviewed.

Directly send interview requests in the name of New Century Media!

You must take sides.

Dan Zi was very angry after being severely cheated by reporters!

Listening to the boos from the home court, Danzi vented all his anger towards his opponent, 50+

After the game, Danzi said to the camera: "As for the Rod King case, I support Rod. He has suffered unfair treatment. I support Rod in obtaining his legitimate rights and interests through legal channels, and I hope that the law can

Give Rod a fair shake."

Danzi's experience spread to the ears of all black celebrities in a short period of time. Some people laughed at Danzi, some disdained Danzi, and some simply called Danzi a traitor for even thinking of licking those white people.

Successively, this group of people received interview invitations from New World and major media.

Celebrities may not like the media, but they can never live without the media.

If it’s just a reporter’s invitation for an interview, you can still refuse it, but if it’s from a TV station, then...

In fact, while Danzi was still fuming on the court, two superstars, Isaiah Thomas and Magic Johnson, were interviewed at the same time.

Isaiah Thomas, the leader of the Bad Boys and the biggest stumbling block in Jordan's life, doesn't tolerate anyone. He starts to criticize, "I saw Danzi's interview, and that guy is just a licking dog who wants to lick white people's toes."

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"Right is right and wrong is wrong. Those white police officers who beat Rod should accept the punishment of the law. If the law cannot be fair, then screw the law. Black people should and must always support black people!"

Magic Johnson, who is in New York, is inevitably asked this question, "I know about this matter, and I have been paying attention to it. Now there are rumors flying all over the sky, and it is difficult for me to judge what is true and what is not."

It’s false, but one thing is, I support Rod in taking those police officers to court.”

"Racial discrimination in the Los Angeles Police Department has been a problem for a long time, and every Los Angeles resident knows this..."

After sports stars, there are entertainment stars.

Sean asked Peter to make a list of black celebrities and interview them one by one from top to bottom. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, if they dared not to be interviewed, they would say that she or he remained silent about the experience of black people Rod.

Lionel Richie, Michael Jackson, Janet Jackson, Whitney Houston...

The New Century is taking action, and the three major TV networks are also taking action. If you don’t steal news traffic, others will not be polite to you.

Soon, all the famous black celebrities were caught, and even some well-known white celebrities were interviewed for their views on the case.

I have a fucking opinion!

I cursed in my heart, but I still had to say it with my mouth.

Sean was very happy to see it, "Wow, Whitney Houston has a great figure."

"I will ask her to sing songs or sing theme songs or soundtracks for our movies." Whenever similar topics are brought up, Norris will appear out of nowhere.

Sean turned his head, looked at Norris with approval, reached out and patted his shoulder, arrange it!

What is talent?

Lorraine looked at Norris with a cold light in her eyes, eunuch, die!

With so many well-known figures forced to close their businesses, the Rhodes case has once again become a hot topic.

Black people’s emotions are also building up.

On one side, the atmosphere was increased and those celebrities were pulled out of the platform. On the other side, under the instigation of Rhodes himself and with the support of a small amount of US dollars, two of Rhodes' friends also stood up.

Now, both of them are celebrities.

Recently, because of their case with Rhodes, the two were frequently interviewed and asked about what happened that day.

Black people are sometimes very easy to coax, and they are very impulsive. As long as they are given a strong sense of responsibility and mission, they will rush forward with full motivation like mad dogs.

The reason why they are mad dogs is because most of them do things without any brains.

These two guys listened to Rhodes' words, got the manuscript, and started spreading it everywhere.

"It is useless to simply strike in Los Angeles. This only hurts Los Angeles, not Simi Valley. The judgment is not here."

"White people don't care what we do. They will only see what they want to see. We must find the right target. Wherever the trial is, we must go to make our own voices heard and let them see us black people."

Attitude!"

"We're going to the courthouse in Simi Valley to protest."

Under the call of these two guys, and with the voices of a group of old gangsters showing off their victory in the last road battle, those idle gangsters called their friends and followed them towards this small town next to Los Angeles as if they were preparing for a trip.

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This time, everyone is ready to fight the white people again!

New Century Media, which received the news early, directly sent an interview vehicle to follow up the interview.

The California State Police also rushed out to intercept, but their hearts skipped a beat when they saw the live broadcast vehicle interviewing the vehicle.

In front of the television cameras, you must act in accordance with laws and regulations without making any mistakes.

Four police cars stopped the convoy, and two of Rhodes' friends jumped out to greet them immediately.

There was a camera next to them. Not only were the two not afraid, but they were extremely excited. According to the script given by a man from the Rockefeller family who did not want to be named in advance, they shouted: "Are we violating California law by driving on the highway?"

"Or is it that California doesn't allow black people to drive out of the city?"

police:"……"

That’s not something a black man should fucking say!

"We just want to ask, where are you going?" the policeman asked with a straight face.

"Does California or the United States have laws that require black people to report their purpose to the police when traveling?" This guy jumped on the front of the car and shouted loudly, "Do white people also need to report?"

"This is segregation. Are California police going to start practicing segregation again?"

Several white policemen looked at each other, each of them completely speechless.

"Very well, gentlemen, please don't break any laws." This was the first time that several white police officers were forced into this situation. They were so angry that they could only suppress their anger.

"Then, as long as I break a little law, you can wave your baton and beat me hard, just like you did to Rod King. In the eyes of you white police officers, every black person deserves to die, okay?

Isn’t it right to be beaten casually?”

Several white policemen turned red with anger, glanced at the camera lens nearby, glared angrily, and turned around to leave.

With the engine roaring, the state trooper disappeared down the street.

Ouch ouch ouch...

A group of old black men began to shout loudly. For them, this was a brilliant victory.

Nothing could stimulate their emotions more than this. With their confidence high, they all got in the car and headed towards Simi Valley City, shouting.

The synchronized live broadcast signal also appeared in front of the TV in real time. In fact, many people who saw this scene understood what was going on.

The police are just afraid that these black people will cause trouble, but there is nothing wrong with segregation rather than discrimination.

Forget it normally, during this sensitive period, something is going to happen.

As for the subsequent threats, they are indeed not illegal, but everyone can tell what they mean.

Strictly speaking according to the law, it was the police's own mistake.

Soon, Simi Valley people once again used vehicles to block the road.

However, this time, two close comrades of Rhodes, who had been well prepared, jumped out in front of the camera again, "We don't know when this road became privately owned, or, this road only allows white people to pass and not black people."

Pass, we are now calling the police to see when the California State Police, who responded quickly, will arrive at the scene and clear away the vehicles illegally blocking the highway."

"Everyone will soon know what the consequences are for black people when they call the police. The facts are before our eyes."

Of course the state police are also watching the live broadcast. Should we go or not?

this is a problem!

Go, I'm not willing to be ordered around by a bunch of niggas.

So, just don't fucking go.

Can you call the police? The police are very busy and can't spare any manpower at the moment. Is that okay?

The police have been criticized a lot. This is America, and the police don't care about anyone and there is nothing they can do.

Shouting in front of the camera, the two guys rushed to the Simi Valley car barrier again, "We are going over, we are going to Simi Valley, you have no right to stop us."

"Is Simi Valley your private property? Isn't this fucking American land anymore? What qualifications do you have to stop us here!"

"Wherever we go, it is our legitimate rights and interests and is protected by law!"

"Guys, flip these damn cars off the road!"

The old black man, who had just won a victory, was in high morale. Dozens of people rushed forward and a car was overturned to the side of the road.

Facing the camera, the more than 100 white people who arrived did not dare to blatantly block it. It would be very troublesome to be labeled as apartheid.

This is not like a community, where the land belongs to the owners, and all owners can decide whether to let a black person live there.

This is a city, and most of the land in the city is public and state-owned.

The old blacks won again. Looking at the angry white people who could only stare, these guys once again seemed to have won a battle. They played music, pointed their middle fingers, cursed, sarcastically, and howled.

Get in the car and rush towards Simi Valley.

Vehicles shuttled through the streets and alleys of Ximi Ancient City, and the violent music and roaring engines completely broke the peace and tranquility of this small town.

A group of people came to the door of Simi Valley Court. Cars parked randomly nearby, and a group of big black men surged like rolling mud.

"The trial begins!"

“Give black people justice!”

All kinds of random slogans echoed for miles around.

The mood was in place and the atmosphere was in place. The gangsters brought out the speakers and started playing music.

Some people took out beer, some took out snacks, and some secretly took out leaves.

Amidst the exciting music, a group of black men drank, sang, danced and flew leaves.

Totally excited!

The white people watching from a distance were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Theoretically, this kind of march is illegal and the police can be dispatched to disperse it.

Use high-pressure water cannons, use batons, use tear gas...

But at this sensitive moment, if the police are dispatched to evict people, conflicts will inevitably break out. They cannot defeat them without using weapons. If they use weapons, it will be another wave of "anti-racial discrimination"...

I have no choice but to hold it back, watch, and wait.

Until these gangsters had enough fun and got tired of playing, they went back on their own.

Most of the old black people are emotional creatures, and they have to be organized and disciplined, so it’s better to stop making trouble.

In the evening, the black mud finally disappeared, leaving all kinds of garbage on the ground.

Broken glass bottles, garbage bags, and fucking pools of smelly urine and feces...

Old gangsters don't go looking for a restroom when they're having fun, well, you can't find one around here either.

White volunteers had to clean up the trash themselves.

Cleaning up and cursing, the white people in Simi Valley became increasingly angry.

The next day, when they heard that those damn niggers were coming again, the white people in Simi Valley finally decided they couldn't bear it anymore!

The slogan "Defend our Simi Valley" spread among the people.

The road was blocked again, and this time Simi Valley dispatched a large number of manpower, and many strong old white men appeared in the team.

"You are not welcome in Simi Valley, go back!" a bearded white man shouted loudly, waving a baseball bat in his hand.

"I won't let you in. You trash, niggas, all should be cleared away and dewormed. We will never let you pollute our land!!"

The old gangsters will definitely not be able to bear this scolding.

Across the vehicle, the two sides cursed loudly at each other, which soon turned into throwing insults at each other.

It's just that this time the white people had clearly taken notice. Stones, bricks, paint, wooden sticks, and Molotov cocktails were flying all over the sky.

The cars of several old black men were set on fire, and people were killed and retreated...

This sentence was once again delivered to the eyes of people across the United States through live broadcast footage.

Conflict between black and white, racism, the situation has escalated!

The property lost was not a big deal, but the conflict resulted in more than a dozen people being injured.

Especially on the show, it was the white people who started to curse first.

The next day, a larger group of Laohei marched towards Simi Valley, quite like a mighty battle.

Simi Valley also organized more manpower.

In order to avoid the outbreak of greater conflicts, the state government urgently dispatched a large number of police officers to isolate the two sides.

At both ends of the isolation belt, both sides cursed and threw debris, and the scene was very heated.

Some people are like this. The more someone pulls them, the more angry they become. Some people try to break through the blockade many times and kill them alone.

There are black people and white people.

Like a lone brave man, he still looks a bit tragic.

"Why are you holding him back? Let him rush!" Sean looked at the TV with a smile. "Believe it or not, if the police really get out of the way, those guys will definitely run back in an arc!"

"If they don't run back, they will be trampled into beef patties." Lorraine shook her head.

"This editing was not intentional. It was indeed the white people who couldn't bear it and wanted to start a scolding war." Sean chuckled while watching the TV.

"Oh, you didn't edit it. You just deliberately didn't show what the black people did in Simi Valley." Lorraine sneered.

"This is out of my control." Sean turned to look at Norris, "Have you gotten in touch with Mr. Yuan Ba?"

"They will arrive in Los Angeles in three days. Miss Zhang and Miss Yang are both in the team." Norris knows how to grasp the key points.

Lorraine rolled her eyes.

"Okay, it's not peaceful in Los Angeles these days. Please arrange for more people on the day of pick-up."

"I understand, we must let the two ladies feel your enthusiasm!" Norris promised, patting his chest.

Sean glanced at Lorraine and coughed lightly, "What are you talking about? I'm a serious person. If you don't open your mouth, it's like a woman. Am I that kind of person?"

"No, it's all my nonsense." Norris immediately admitted his mistake.

Lorraine curled her lips.

"There's another thing." Norris changed the subject and said: "Katzenberg said that Sean Pictures has become the eighth largest company in Hollywood and should hold a banquet and invite people from the entertainment industry to the banquet."

Sean nodded, he should do it once, it was not a show off.

Holding a banquet is a declaration of strength and status. It is given to you. Don't hide it, show it.

"Okay, let's do it. Let Katzenberg arrange it and invite more people." Sean nodded.

"One last thing, Whitney Houston has agreed to give us the invitation for the theme song of "Goodfellas". She will come here tomorrow to communicate. You see..."

"Ahem, you are the strongest newcomer this year after all. We can't show that we are not hospitable, right?" Sean coughed lightly and said seriously: "Let's hold a dinner party."

"I understand!" Norris nodded.

As soon as Norris left, Lorraine said loudly and turned around to leave.

"Hey, I'm doing this all for work!" Sean shouted with an aggrieved look on his face.

Whitney Houston was born on August 9, 1963, 23 years old this year, a mixed-race black female singer and model.

Norris arranged the banquet venue in a hotel and opened several rooms.

Of course, Norris's purpose is very serious, very serious.

It's a banquet. The crew has been very tired from filming. Let's relax. It's inevitable that some people will drink too much. It's a good time to rest.

"Miss Whitney, please come this way." As soon as Whitney arrived, Norris personally greeted her.

Arriving at the door of the banquet hall, everyone applauded as soon as they entered.

Whitney was quite flattered.

Whitney debuted as a model in 1981, when she was 18 years old. She had also dreamed of entering Hollywood, but by chance she embarked on the path of becoming a singer.

In 1985, he released his first album, which topped the Billboard album chart for 14 weeks. The album was a huge hit and he became famous in one fell swoop.

Of course, with Whitney's current fame, she is still far from what many people in the banquet hall can do.

Whether it's the great director Martin, or it's Robert De Niro, one of the leading actors.

If it hadn't been for Sean's order, these people wouldn't have come to hold a welcome banquet for her.

Norris took Whitney and was the first to walk towards Sean.

Sean gently patted Nicole Kidman next to her. Nicole pouted and watched the scumbag move towards the other woman.

"Let me introduce, this is our boss, Mr. Sean Rockefeller. It was Mr. Sean who specifically asked you to sing the theme song. It was also Mr. Sean who organized this welcome party." Norris also introduced it.

Don’t forget to take credit from your boss.

"Ms. Whitney, nice to meet you." With an elegant smile on his face, Sean took the initiative to go up and hug Whitney.

I don’t know if it’s because she holds the microphone all the time, but when she’s holding her, Whitney’s slender fingers are very strong.

Holding these piano-playing hands may have some unusual experiences.

Don't get it wrong, it means shaking hands...

"Mr. Sean, nice to see you too."

Sean picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Whitney. No one came to disturb the two of them, so they just let them chat.

Nicole looked at Hao not far away, feeling very bad.

"I'm your fan, and this time I can see you in person." Sean said with a smile.

Whitney giggled, "Maybe the ones I saw before were all dead."

"The things on TV can also move, but they're not as real as they are now."

While the two were chatting, Whitney suddenly said: "We have actually met a long time ago, but you don't remember me, and more than once."

"Really, that would be such an honor. Where is it?"

"In the bar in Newark, didn't you know that I'm from Newark?" Whitney squinted her eyes and smiled, stretched out her sleeve-length fingers and gently tapped Sean's chest, "It seems that you are lying.

Oh."

Whitney has a big mouth, and her smile is even more obvious, showing a set of white teeth.

Unlike other black people, Whitney's lips are not thick, her curved eyebrows and big double eyelids are very beautiful.

This is the first time that Sean thinks a black man is good-looking.

Of course, Whitney is mixed race.

"Okay, I really didn't know this, but we are from the same hometown." Sean was stunned. He just thought Whitney was joking.

"At that time, I was drinking with my friends, and I happened to see you and Jonas. They told me that all the bars and gangs in Newark listened to you. At that time, I was surprised that you were so young.

, how does such a handsome man make everyone listen to you."

"Later, I heard a lot of rumors about you."

"The more I listened, the more curious I became. Slowly, I discovered that you have become the richest and most powerful person in Newark."

Well, this is what Sean didn't expect. Compared to him who only knew Whitney after seeing it on TV, this girl was actually his crush...

I know many, many things about myself.

The two were chatting and drinking. Suddenly, Whitney covered her mouth and smiled proudly: "I may have become the public enemy of all the women here. They are staring at me more and more fiercely."

"Hahaha, you are so beautiful and charming, as beautiful as a perfect black pearl." Sean praised with a smile.

"Really? I don't believe it!" Whitney moved closer and pressed against Sean.

While talking, they rubbed against each other.

As we all know, friction can generate heat. Sean believes in science. Otherwise, why would his body start to heat up?

We chatted from the banquet hall to the elevator, and from the elevator to the presidential suite.

Sean prepared a Whitney album early.

The song started and Sean invited Whitney to dance with him.

A very serious dance.

It's just that the dancer was a little immodest. As he danced, the two started rubbing against each other again.

All my clothes are worn out...

From sofa to wine cabinet,

From the floor to the floor-to-ceiling windows,

Sean pressed Whitney against the floor-to-ceiling window, making a toad shape.

Worthy of being a generational diva, Whitney’s voice is so good.

This is the most beautiful singing voice that Sean has ever heard.

I don’t know whether it’s because black people have really good physical strength, or because the singer has a large lung capacity and can sing and dance at the same time.

leapfrog,

I sang for three hours.

Eventually, Whitney collapsed from exhaustion.

Sean carried her when she went to the toilet...

I slept in the early morning until daylight and then woke up leisurely.

The singer's mouth is really big.

This voice is really good.

These slender fingers are really powerful.

Play and sing.

In place!

At noon the next day, Sean arranged a car to take Whitney Houston away.

During the day, Whitney recorded songs.

At night, Whitney sang to Sean.

It was so comfortable, Sean forgot about Nicole for a while.

Nicole:(╬◣д◢)

While Sean was intoxicated and showing off his singing skills with Whitney, under the instruction of Rod King, the attack on Simi Valley's defense line did not stop.

Of course, Rod King received some "donations" during this period. No one knows who specifically donated them...

Maybe.

After several conflicts, the white community in Simi Valley was overwhelmed.

There is a strange phenomenon in the United States. Before apartheid, white Americans lived in cities and black Americans lived outside cities.

After apartheid was lifted and the black equal rights movement achieved the first stage of victory, the residential areas were actually very distinct.

Communities of color, white communities.

There are many small towns outside cities in the United States that are all-white communities.

Of course, this is called a metropolitan area. Just like Jersey City and Newark in New Jersey are also part of the New York metropolitan area. Santa Monica, Inglewood, Long Beach, etc. are all considered to be the Los Angeles metropolitan area. After all, they are very close.

Like three rings and four rings.

If the Rhodes case had not been transferred to Simi Valley City, then no matter how violent the riot was in Los Angeles, it would have nothing to do with it here.

However, the case happened to be transferred here.

Although they are all white and conservative, they can help, but it is really intolerable to disturb their own lives.

In a small town with less than 10,000 people, hundreds of people have to confront black people every day. No one can bear this.

The order of production and life has become a mess.

Local people, including the jury, began to urge the court to open as soon as possible.

This is the same as what black people want.

In the words of Simi Valley people, let this damn thing end now.

In the current situation, black equality organizations have lost control of black people, and white supremacy organizations have also lost control of Simi Valley.

Everything develops in an unpredictable direction.

The Simi Valley court had to officially announce that the Rhodes case would be heard immediately.

The case has been transferred once and cannot be transferred again.

Seeing the news broadcast on TV, Sean had a sneer on his lips.

Los Angeles International Airport.

Yuan Baye's martial arts instruction team consists of eight people. Fang Long plus the family class, Hung Kim-bao came to join in the fun, and the rest are Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh, a total of 22 people.

Five vehicles, three bulletproof Lincolns, Sean's exclusive bulletproof extended Lincoln, and one bus.

A group of 22 people did not leave the parking lot and were picked up directly by Norris through a special passage.

Seeing fifteen heavily armed American soldiers wearing dark green camouflage tactical uniforms, holding guns, a group of 22 people were shocked.

Everyone looked at Norris in unison, just to take the opportunity, why did he create this array...

In a place like Hong Kong Island, club battles only involve the use of a knife. Leng Buding was really frightened when he saw this posture...

Norris specially arranged a pick-up team, and they must look good to the boss.

"Los Angeles has been a little chaotic recently. This is necessary to ensure travel safety." Norris said lightly, reaching out to guide everyone into the car.

"Two beautiful ladies, please come this way." As he said this, Norris made an inviting gesture to Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh, pointed at Sean's exclusive car, and the security company man opened the car door.

Yuan Baye, Fang Long, Hong Jinbao and others were stunned for a moment, and Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh's faces suddenly turned red.

Obviously, three ordinary cars are safe, and most of them should be buses.

Maggie Cheung and the two looked at Yuan Baye in panic.

Yuan Baye rolled his eyes. It was obvious that Sean was giving face to the two girls. Of course, Sean's secretary mainly took care of the two girls.

As for them, they were just borrowing money.

His status in Hong Kong's film industry is completely unavailable in Hollywood.

"Go ahead, ladies first, we'll take the bus because there are so many people and it's so busy." Yuan Baye smoothed things over.

Fang Long and Hong Jinbao looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed. God, ladies come first.

Maggie Cheung and the two blushed and slowly got into Sean's limousine. This attitude and meaning are too obvious, aren't they?

When a young, tall, handsome, rich, and talented scumbag expresses his love for a woman, the woman will express her joy even if she disagrees.

Just like Principal Wang...

After all, what's wrong with liking someone?

Of course, diaosi cannot do this, not even single, pure and dedicated diaosi...

This is a matter of principle.

Norris saw everything, and then smiled and made an invitation gesture to Yuan Baye.

He knew that the boss respected this old gentleman very much, so in Norris's eyes, this man ranked second to the two beauties.

As for everyone else…

Who the hell cares about your status? Get off the bus!!

In Norris's eyes, the boss's preference is the truth!

The motorcade moved forward and drove out from the special passage of Los Angeles Airport. On the bus, Fang Long and Sammo Hung looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It is said that this is also a luxury bus. The conditions are really not bad. They can't even afford this bus when they are filming a movie in Hong Kong Island.

However, there is no harm without comparison.

Two well-known figures in the Hong Kong film industry, one of them relies on two female artists in the company to open up the market...

ε=(′ο`*)))Alas

In Sean's car, Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh had seen many wealthy people, but this was really their first time riding in such a luxurious car.

I was curious about everything I looked at. The car window glass looked as thick as three fingers.

Norris didn't miss any moment to make his boss look good, and introduced the car to the two women.

The highest level of bulletproof, it can block vehicles including sniper rifles and rocket launchers, as well as land fortresses.

Hand-made and independently designed, the entire vehicle costs more than 3 million US dollars. It can buy 6 main battle tanks except the United States and the Soviet Union, which is more expensive than ordinary armed helicopters.

(Because the thickened car shell, glass, chassis and other specifications and materials are very different from ordinary vehicles, assembly line production is not possible)

This was not the first time that Yuan Baye sat down. Looking at the surprised eyes of the two women, he coughed lightly and asked, "What's going on in Los Angeles recently?"

"Yes, because of a case, black people in Los Angeles are currently on strike, and there are many demonstrations. According to the boss, the situation has gotten out of control, and something big might happen." Norris explained for a while.

"Why is this happening? Will it affect us?" Yuan Baye asked with concern, and the two women also broke away from Sean's dazzling image.

"Of course not!" Norris's face was full of confidence, "With the protective umbrella, even if a large-scale conflict breaks out, it will not affect us. If you dare to attack us, bullets and blood are the best tranquilizers, which will make all minds

People with fever should wake up immediately."

"If their brains were still there at that time."

These words had a murderous flavor to them, which made Mr. Yuan Ba ​​and the two women gasp.

Didn’t you say that America is very good?

Is all air free?

Why does this feel like being on a battlefield...

We rushed all the way to the arranged hotel in Beverly Hills, Hollywood, and on the way, we saw a black parade.

The dark Kunlun slave looks quite scary.

Sean appeared in the hotel to greet the group. Of course, the main targets were Maggie Cheung and Michelle Yeoh.

The more times we did it, the more people gradually took over. Otherwise, what else could we do?

Of course, Sean didn't show too much enthusiasm this time.

After all, the cultural differences between Chinese women and Americans are huge, and it is impossible to drag them out for a friendly match as soon as they meet.

Well, of course there are women who can't walk when they see foreigners, but they are in the minority after all.

Fang Long mentioned the script, but Sean didn't even hear it, "Everyone must be tired after flying for so long. I want to have a good rest today, so I'll give you a half party tonight."

"Don't worry about work, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Script, can the script be freely available?

This thing is to be communicated slowly in the hotel at night.

Well, let’s talk about it carefully.

However, Sean's idea of ​​communicating in detail the next day was ultimately impossible to realize.

The next day happened to be the day when the Rhodes case was to be heard.

Everyone's attention is focused on the small city of Simi Valley.

When Sean remembered this, he immediately stopped the filming plans of the two crews of the company.

They all came back, those who lived here in Beverly Hills and those who lived in other areas of Hollywood. Sean opened some rooms in the hotel to temporarily accommodate these people.

Sean's sudden heightened vigilance caught everyone off guard. Katzenberg went to Sean directly and asked what happened.

"This trial is not that simple. The four police officers will definitely be acquitted. By then, the black people's emotions, which have already reached the critical point, will inevitably be detonated."

"Maybe it will be a riot. At that time, besides ensuring the safety of the people around me, it will be difficult for me to ensure the safety of others."

"How is that possible?" Katzenberg looked at Sean in surprise. Isn't this kind of thing normal?

Black and white disputes and racial discrimination occur many times every year. What is the difference this time?

The difference is that this time there was a gentle push from someone who did not want to be named.

Until now, 99.9% of people have no idea what the situation will be in the end.

But as the initiator of everything, Sean certainly knew.

"In two days we will have a banquet hosted by Shawn Pictures to become the eighth largest company." Katzenberg said with a constipated expression on his face.

It's not that I believe Sean's statement, but that the boss has said so, what can he do?

Anyway, the salary will be paid.

If you delay for a day or two, you will consider it as a favor to the boss.

"It's okay, just keep driving." Sean waved his hand with an indifferent expression, "In the worst case, I will dispatch a security team of 100 people and armored vehicles."

Katzenberg: "..."

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