Chicago 1990

‘Idon’twantalotforChristmas,, Idon’tcareaboutthepresents, UnderneaththeChristmastree...’

Christmas is coming, the streets and alleys are beginning to reverberate with the songs of the ex-wife. Song Ya's rehearsal has also come to an end. Some musicians have the task of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra’s Christmas concert. The central music hall carried out the last field row of Babayetu, and No. 1 to No. 3 formally appeared on the stage as the venue for the New Year's concert.

"Happy holidays! How is Little Rega?"

Song Ya got off the car with large and small gift boxes in both hands, kicked the door closed, and talked with his ex-wife with her mobile phone in her neck, "Did Pierre bring him my Christmas gift?"

"I seem to like it very much, I am holding it, hum..."

Mariah Carey asked lazily: "Have you been to New York this month?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"I didn't come to New York to see your son on the way!? Ang?" She was eager and asked: "I was very busy at the end of the year and I didn't have much time to spend time with him."

"It's just to come and go to talk about two deals in a hurry, time is too fast." Song Ya explained.

"A liar! Someone saw you at the Waldorf Astoria, participating in a charity auction... Obviously very leisurely."

"It's nothing more than entertainment that can't be avoided."

"Hehe, continue to lie, is it to accompany a woman? Who is it?"

"Uh, do you mean tall or short?" Song Ya asked deliberately.

"Toot toot..."

The phone was hung up.

"For Little Robb, Aunt Susie, and of course yours..."

The relatives in Highland Park are all there, and they are dressed up in a festive atmosphere. Susie takes Connie to prepare food. Tony and the silencer set up a large and beautiful Christmas tree in the living room. Little Robb is lively between the two. People ran around to help, handing trinkets and letting them hang on the tree.

Song Ya handed all the gift boxes to Xue Linfen.

"Don't you stay with your family at Christmas?" Xue Linfen complained unhappily. "Why don't I take Robb and Jon to Los Angeles with you?"

"No, I have business."

"Whose business is still with Charisy and Halle?" Xue Linfen was yin and yang strange.

Song Ya glanced at her suspiciously. Before, she would not show jealousy so obviously, "There is really business, and I don't need to hide anything."

It’s been a few days since Litman Publishing House got his hands. He had to quietly tinker with the educational film about the girl next door from the Apocalypse movie, because that kind of film is so substitutable that it must not "leak the secret", Ye Limo The husband had long asked the **** film company of the legendary **** star Chishirauerz to shoot the'material', but he did not know how to edit, so he picked Zach Schneider, who he could trust for many years, to do it.

Zach has not been informed in advance of his requirements for the production of the film, and in order not to leak the secrets as much as possible, those materials are locked in the safe of the A+ film studio, waiting for himself to handle it, so he is going to Los Angeles. In the editing room, Zach is instructed to edit on the spot.

Xue Linfen sighed, "Oh yes, Mrs. Flock is here, and Ms. Sloan is in the study."

"Oh?"

Song Ya went upstairs.

‘Mr. Bronfman, you are the chairman of Universal Music’s board of directors, right? ’

The two women were watching TV intently, and they didn't even respond to him entering the door.

Triggered by Marilyn Manson’s blasphemous and religious-offending album, the Senate’s questioning of global boss Bronfman Jr.’s hearing is ongoing, ‘yes, Mr. Senator. The level of this hearing is much higher than the one he had participated in. Young Bronfman adjusted the microphone and answered respectfully.

"This gentleman is very photogenic." Sloan took a sip of coffee and commented, "Huh?" His wrists suddenly cooled, and he lowered his head to see a sparkling lady's diamond watch being attacked by Song Ya. Bao?" She recognized the sign.

"Thank you for your hard work throughout the year." Gentleman Song Ya smiled and kissed her close.

"I would rather you pay the bonus directly." Sloan said arrogantly, but the act of turning her arm and admiring it betrayed her.

"You are so hypocritical Sloan."

Alicia, who was sitting on the sofa, complained. She looked at Song Ya and found that the other party was already empty-handed. It was even more uncomfortable. "This is the legal report of our law firm on A+ Audio and A+CN and other companies this year. Goodbye." Take out the documents and leave them on the desk, get up and walk outside.

"I can't give you any expensive gifts, Mrs. Governor." Song Ya stopped her with a hippy smile.

"I don't need to, let me go! Respect! APLUS..."

"Hahaha!"

After a short period of time, her mood has turned 180 degrees, laughing and holding the thin blanket on her chest, "bye bye, Sloan, have a nice holiday!" she posted behind Song Ya, with her chin resting on her shoulders. Say goodbye to Ms. Sloan, who is already dressed.

"Bye..."

Sloan licked his hair, made a'bitch' mouth shape to her, opened the door, and handed the travel bag to the old Mike outside. "Remember to call the little Bronfman after this hearing, and give her a compliment. sentence."

"Remember. Bye, Mike, have a nice holiday."

Song Ya also said goodbye to the old Mike. The old man would go home with Sloan and some security personnel on their own private jets. In fact, the old man had another major secret mission, leading the team to wait for the opportunity to kill Motula. Opportunity, if you can't create a perfect accident, it won't be forced.

"Ok."

The old man and him looked at each other tacitly and left with Ms. Sloan.

Mavota took over and guarded the door.

"Haha! Don't..."

After the door was closed, the governor's wife's laughter faintly came out again, and Mavota took out the CD without hurriedly and put on headphones. Soon Christmas Eve, he drove his boss to Charis’s Los Angeles residence, "Charis, Halle, Amy, I miss you so much... Happy Holidays!" Most companies in Hollywood are on holiday. With the back of the boss hugging upstairs, he shook his head slightly and smiled, and then continued to perform his work faithfully.

The next day, Song Ya arrived at a cutting room in Universal Studios in a low-key manner. After the cat and mouse game, he waved the scissors again and instructed Zach Schneider to edit the educational film.

"No, no, enlarge the font a little bit, move it here to block the key parts."

"Yes, in fact I only need the previous demonstration paragraph on how to protect yourself..."

"Don't need this paragraph, cut this paragraph too, this paragraph... keep it."

The company Chich Lauerz opened in San Fernando Valley certainly doesn’t use film to make that kind of film. The two men leaned together in front of the editing machine used by the TV station, discussing and working very seriously, and the strange pictures in the material. And the sound is deaf ears.

Zach is already a co-director of the Blade Warrior project with a budget of tens of millions, but the basic skills have not been lost. It is easy to deal with this level of editing. One morning, he has cut out a 90-minute rough cut according to Song Ya's request. version.

"Take a break, Mavota, has the pizza delivered?" Song Ya opened the door and asked Mavota to bring in food and drink.

"I probably guessed what you are going to do, APLUS."

Yeremov prepared not only the two materials made by Chihiroulz, but also some educational subtitles and narrations prepared by A+ Film Studio. Several things were put together to replace the editor. Zach Schneider would be too hypocritical if he couldn't react.

"Can I trust you? Zach." Song Ya stuffed an old version of the educational film into the machine, stretched out, and watched while eating and resting with Zach.

"Of course, thank you for your trust." Zach blinked.

"Boys and girls must protect themselves at the prom..."

The old version of the educational film has completely failed to keep up with the times. According to the ancient customs and concepts, it puts the time when the young men and women gave each other for the first time in the high school prom. In fact, many middle school students this year The first experience is much earlier, and the whole film is dominated by boring and unpopular condescending preaching. The tone of the narration even reveals a stale resentment and a sense of helplessness.

I know that I know that you young people are now Barabara after the prom, but I still don’t recommend Balabala before marriage. The first time it is best to leave it to your wife or husband Balabala...

"Do you want to replace it with our film?" Zach Schneider asked: "It should have been replaced long ago. I didn't remember seeing this version when I was in middle school."

"Right? What do you think of my idea?" Song Ya asked the first guy who knew what he really thought.

"Awesome! But my name can't be left on the main creator list." Zack praised, but didn't want to be known that he had been involved with this kind of film.

"I know, just use it." Song Ya nodded, "Thanks, give up the Christmas holiday to help me."

Alan Smith is the default pseudonym in Hollywood. Some directors, screenwriters and other creators will use this once they don’t want to sign in the movie. It has become a common practice. A+ Film Studio will also not appear in the producer. Yeremov A leather film company name has been prepared, registered in the San Fernando Valley, and held in secret by A+ copyright and asset management company Wanwanhuauo. At that time, Litman Publishing will be responsible for lobbying, promotion, distribution, and even education according to the states The department requested a re-editing.

"It's okay, as long as it's your business, I'll take orders at any time." Zach Schneider was loyal and asked: "You really...Hollywood legend, you never even came here to meet with Director Cameron, even if you talked about it last time. , Just voted him 60 million?"

"Roughly the same."

Song Ya didn't want to talk about it. He knew that all Hollywood was laughing at himself to death. Almost no one was optimistic, "How did the Blade Warriors go in the later period?"

"It's very smooth, there will be no problem opening the summer file." Zach Schneider replied: "Do you want to ask about post-production and editing?"

"No, I trust you."

He will not interfere in projects without apocalypse. Speaking of which, the Titanic is also scheduled for summer vacation. Two of his projects are about to crash...

Fortunately, the subject matter is very different, an epic disaster movie, a black superhero action movie, there should be no major conflict between the audience.

"Go on, we will fix it today, and the final film will be controlled within sixty minutes."

The educational video to be played in class shouldn't be too long. Song Ya threw the empty pizza box into the trash can, wiped his hands and continued to work.

‘The behavior between the same **** should also be protected...’

Zach Schneider looked at the trackball on the sliding editing stage of the screen and inserted this female voice narration before the relevant paragraph.

"subtitle……"

"Cut off this paragraph, this paragraph... keep it."

Song Ya kept making comments. The degree of conservativeness varies from state to state. The content of same-sex education will depend on Litman Publishing's decision according to the state of the state. He is only responsible for serving the dishes.

Zach is very professional, staring at the two men in the picture calmly, focusing on cutting the film.

"Boss?" Mavota's voice sounded outside the door.

"what's up?"

Before Song Ya said, "Hey! APLUS! I caught you!" The door of the editing room was suddenly pushed open, and David Geffen came in cheerfully, followed by a large group of people.

"I...Fxxk!"

Zach's face was pale, he pushed the trackball, pressed the button, and wanted to turn off the screen that the editor was playing, but he was in a hurry, but he didn't succeed, and he turned the volume up.

Song Ya grew up with a big mouth and turned back. In addition to David Geffen, there are Spielberg, Catherines, and famous screenwriter David Cape...

stiff! The group of people entering the door stopped, watching the picture and listening to the sound. It is neither a step back nor a step back. Look at me with Song Ya, and I look at you.

Their faces first showed surprise, and then the corners of their mouths were upturned, with subtle smiles.

'Snapped! With a sound, Zach got behind the editing machine, unplugged the power cord, and the picture and sound finally disappeared.

"Ge... Mr. Geffen, Mr. Spielberg... you... why are you here? Is there no holiday?"

With less embarrassment and shame, Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jews are not Christmas."

Spielberg replied.

"APLUS, APLUS, my little APLUS..." David Geffen sat down next to Song Ya with his hands on his shoulders, "Don't be nervous, we understand, it's okay to relax after work. "

"I did it when I was young, uh, but the type of look was different, puff..." Spielberg eased his cheeks, but couldn't help but smile, covering his mouth and sitting in the last row.

"It's not what you think..." Zach dug out from behind the machine. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

"Don't talk about this, don't talk about this."

David Geffen waved his hand with a clear look, and stared at Song Ya’s eyes with the **** gaze in Gay. “David Cape heard that you were in the editing room, so he must come. What new ideas, tell everyone, it happened that both Catherine and his wife were there."

Song Ya looked at David Cap, who liked to talk about screenwriting and movies when he met him.

"I want to learn and learn, absolutely sincerely, you know APLUS, my debut mutation box office failed, miserably!" David Cape looked seriously asking for advice.

"Uh……"

I really didn't use a blade warrior! Why did you suddenly break into my editing room! ? Song Ya wailed inwardly, "I didn't think about Scissor Edge Warrior..."

"It's okay, we are not here to ask questions, but... just come and have a look."

The Catherine and his wife said at the same time: "We know your editing skills, right Steve." Catherine looked at Spielberg.

"Hmm." Spielberg was still laughing!

Damn it! Don’t know how to make them...

"It's really a misunderstanding." You can't argue that it was cut according to the original film of Apocalypse, right? Song Ya could only say that, moving his body away from David Geffin by the way. The big guy got closer and closer, his eyes moved...In short, the momentum was very wrong.

"Oh, don't be like this APLUS..."

David Geffen slammed his chest to express his sadness, "I know, I know I'm a bit old... Forget it, you can talk to David Cap and the others. Zach..."

He got up and went to Zach Schneider.

Zach was already slumped in his seat, his face looked unlovable.

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