Chicago 1990

"Don't... Mira, don't say this on the phone."

What did Mira get entangled with by the former Prime Minister of Er Mao? She called for help, as if it was because the fifa's bid to buy the Ermao Football Association officials was caught by the other party?

Song Ya knew that Mila might have done a great job in finding someone who could help him get the World Cup theme song in return, and then left him completely independent of each other. At that time, he also thanked him happily and let go.

But he didn't expect that kind of thing he didn't do clean. At first it sounded uncomfortable, and he was so careless to play such a dangerous bribery game... and finally caused everyone to be in trouble.

I didn't even want to walk in the muddy waters and rejected similar suggestions. Later, I thought about Mila's courage. The circle of American singers and fifa is completely two worlds, so you can't be too careful.

Now I came out loudly on the phone and said...

He decisively stopped it impatiently.

"Oh." Mila said awkwardly, "I'm sorry..." She apologized weakly, and soon there was a slight sobbing sound on the phone.

"Don't cry, Mira."

Song Yatai understands her, her young life has ups and downs like a roller coaster, her character has been trained to be very strong and independent, and she is very shrewd. This matter must not be solved by her personal energy, otherwise she will not just say it. The good looks are forgotten in the world, and the hind feet cried and called to ask for their help, "Does our brokerage company know?"

"Hayden is by my side, and Mr. Glass..." Mira replied.

"Let me talk to him, Mira, and give me the phone."

Hayden heard her want to return her phone, "Boss..."

"What the **** is going on!?" Song Ya vented his unhappiness on him, "William Morris can't protect his artists in Beverly Hills? Mira has already made a lot of money for you, don't you want to do it? Go!?"

"I'm also stupid. The former Prime Minister of Er Mao didn't follow the rules here. The bodyguard blocked the people outside the soldier's set, invited Mira to his party at his house, and shot the soldier director..."

Hayden was very aggrieved. "He is wanted by many countries, with electronic shackles on his feet, and fbi and policemen are watching the door. It is suspected that cia is a guest at his house. As soon as he arrives in the United States, he will make a high-profile Hollywood appearance. For a while, he will not know the depth! "

"Mila is a signed singer of A Records, and Geffen Records owns half of our equity. If you are uncertain, you can first find David Geffen or someone from Universal. They are obliged to take care of her in Los Angeles."

Song Ya thought for a while and said, "You know it's not convenient for me to come forward."

"David Geffen can't get in touch, he seems to have gone to Canada."

After so many years of company, Hayden also thoroughly eaten him, complaining, "The former prime minister was very aggressive. He just wanted to send Mila a very expensive necklace. After being rejected by Mila, he even tried it. Move your feet and try to get the bodyguards to stop us from leaving."

Song Ya was stunned, and responded after a while, "I understand. When I first understand the situation, you and Daniel will protect her first."

He immediately called Ms. Sloan, "How much do you know about the former Prime Minister Ermao who just moved into Hollywood?"

"Lazarenko?"

Sloan's main energy is not on Capitol Hill now, but as the president of Litman Media with a 24-hour news station, he quickly gave feedback.

In general, the former leaders of sensitive countries like Ermao came to the United States, which must be related to the help of the intelligence agencies here. Lazarenko was greedy a lot. He once controlled the hot-air enterprises in Ermao and manipulated related oligarchs. The big players behind the scenes, not to mention they may be witnesses or even key figures in a series of major events such as international relations with Mao and the proliferation of nuclear weapons. The United States has a lot to rely on him, so it is against Lazarenko’s political enemies and Er Mao to command the government. The wanted release will also cover his escape from Switzerland.

Lazarenko also knows the political gameplay in the United States very well. He spends a lot of money in Hollywood and pays special attention to making friends with Hollywood friends and local politicians who are the current chiefs of the Arkansas couple. He seeks umbrellas, a new place to stand, and money laundering. channel.

Sloan judged that he had washed over 100 million yuan in advance. In addition to taking Eddie Murphy's mansion in a high-profile manner, Sloan also plans to take root in Hollywood and invest in movies, transforming from a former Ermao politician and oligarch to a Hollywood tycoon.

According to the most conservative estimate, he has more than 200 million dollars of funds in his hands. A further statement is that he still has nearly one billion unlaundered money in Switzerland, Lithuania and other countries. To be exaggerated, he can even value more than 10 billion. The Ermao Natural Gas Company moved into his hands.

"This is a gold mine, and the potential on the diplomatic front is even greater. Maybe we want to find a suitable time to send him back and replace Ermao now in command..."

Sloan said, "It's hard to move. He is related to the highest level of diplomatic games. Before the rebellion, he was an important political ally under the leadership of Er Mao. He is a big player in political, business and intellectual circles over there. No one knows how many secrets he knows. With him, we have a very good card in our hands to prevent Er Mao from falling to Da Mao."

"So this is his arrogance in Hollywood?"

Song Ya asked.

"He has Miss Jovovich's handle in his hand, right? This kind of person is very bullish and afraid of hardship."

Sloan smiled and said, "In fact, he still doesn't really understand the capital world. The U.S. side will not let him really live the life of a tycoon. We need him, but he will always hang a sword of Damox on his head. The politicians are firmly in control, and then you can get what you want."

"Then what can we do? For example, teach him a lesson." Song Ya humbly asked for advice. "It's always okay to let him be honest? Know who he can't touch."

"First of all, you have to know that helping a country's former prime minister escape from Switzerland will definitely require our general leader to nod, and then the intelligence agencies and Hollywood people who take care of him..."

Sloan replied, "On the one hand, this net will help him, and on the other hand, it is estimated that it will slowly squeeze out the money he has hidden overseas. The speed depends on how valuable he is and how cunning he is. We can't do bad things... Communicate with the insider first, discuss it, and get permission before... Anyway, it’s the same sentence, don’t foul."

"Ok."

Song Ya felt confident, and first sought out Doug, the loyal dog of Underwood, the party whip of the House Donkey Party.

"Anyway, play the anti-party? Don't worry, I'm good."

At the end of May, Shakira was going to send Aaron to Columbia’s parents’ home before going abroad for a tour in the second half of the year. Song Ya excused that there was an emergency in Los Angeles and stayed on the way.

As soon as he did this, he had reached a tacit agreement with Washington to create a billionaire enemy for Lazarenko. He would also like to see it there. In fact, their targeted nets have already been set up, and Lazarenko is still in the drum. It's only inside, being able to help Mila speed up their netting and squeeze money.

Money, everyone in the capital society needs money, and the wanted Kaizi runs here stupidly, that is the meat on the chopping board.

In fact, the Internet has already been set up. In areas that Song Ya has never known before, there are black faces, some white faces, politicians, lawyers, and Hollywood celebrities. This is a very subtle trap. Hollywood celebrities are responsible for helping pull. Zalenko gave directions, where the money should be sent, what projects should be invested in, lawyers earn his legal fees, cia gets information, politicians get money...the money prepared for entering the revolving door in the future...

It’s late to blend in, but it’s much easier than expected. Although the commander himself is very critical of McAvoy’s attitude as the host anchor, for the time being, he still misses himself and his ex-wife for helping him transfer public opinion for half a month. Moreover, the owner of myself is much safer to pick up money than former politicians abroad, and it is more powerful for a billionaire to play the role of a black face.

"Your record company is still signing people?"

There is also an episode in the middle. When Song Ya settled down at Daniel's house again, he happened to see the singer's resume of the opposite plan, and found a familiar face in it. Early apocalyptic singer ree's lead singer, Mike Xintian, he sang himself in the lyrics The name is younger now.

But it's not right! That song is hip-hop, but McSintian now has a street rock band called xero? It looks unsatisfactory, and all resumes have been invested in Daniel's company, which has not been successful for many years.

"Otherwise? The business must continue."

Daniel casually swept Mike Xintian's band resume and other piles into the trash can, "Forget the trash, I now need someone who can help me quickly get back to it."

Song Yanunu didn't show his face, and planned to turn around and secretly ask the Metropolitan Records side to contact McShintian and sign him in alone. Hip-hop is so promising. What kind of rock and roll is it?

"Come on, you can see Lazarenko's villa here, a little bit."

Daniel did not doubt that he had him. He led Song Ya to the commanding heights of the attic in his home and prepared a large telescope thoughtfully. "How do you plan to fight back?"

"Probably come to the door to warn, and then show the muscles by the way, so that he will converge a little later."

Song Ya replied half-truth and half-truth. There was no party there today. The villa was very quiet. Under the cover of the dense numbers, only a little bit could be seen, nothing worth noting.

Song Ya began to contact the people here, but Harvey Weinstein was still the main one. In fact, it was not Harvey who had a closer relationship between Hollywood and the chief, but the couple who took office at the Travel Gate fired the White House Travel Office. Most of the elderly people in the incident were replaced by their Hollywood friends. Later, the Elephant Party tracked down the file door from the travel door. The White House Security Room retrieved 408 files of former Elephant Party government officials from the fbi, including The secret materials of some famous politicians, the childhood buddies of the leader, the Hollywood person Foster committed suicide in a timely manner, the group of people around Foster became estranged from his husband and wife, and Harvey only became involved later.

"Director, am I leaving now?"

On the Bingren set, Mila finished her work and said goodbye to her former suitor and the Bingren director with a smile.

The director didn't look at her, and waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

She sighed slightly, and left with the assistant and the bodyguards Hayden had sent.

On that day, the director called the police, and the local Hollywood police officers also chased Lazarenko’s house responsibly, but he was...

She recalled that day, "I just came to a friend's house for a party." She said to the police officer who insisted on entering the door to understand the situation.

"We received an alarm saying that you were duressed..."

"No, it's a misunderstanding." She replied, and smiled apologetically at Lazarenko who hadn't done too much at the time.

"Well, then please sign here, Miss Jovovich." The officer asked her to sign the receipt, and she also signed...

Since then, the director has stopped interacting with himself outside of work. It is estimated that seeing you after this movie is a stranger?

"Miss Jovovich, the boss invites you."

Lazarenko's group of sturdy men in suits appeared in the old place.

"Sorry." She gestured to her bodyguard. The two sides confronted each other in the parking lot. The other side did not intend to get out of trouble. She took out a bunch of photos and it was bright. They were all secretly photographed when they met with Ermao Football Association officials in Switzerland. of.

"How about next time? I want to see friends today."

Her face was hard to look, because she had known Lazarenko for a long time in her hometown, and she happened to be in Switzerland at the time, so she asked the other party to help introduce the Ermao Football Association officials. I thought it was for a politician like the former prime minister. A thing too small, I didn’t expect...

"Go, just a party, Miss Jovovich, otherwise...today he also has an appointment with a reporter, a European reporter." The other party threatened.

"Call Mr. Hayden." She knew that as was at Daniel's house next door, and she had an appointment for a showdown tomorrow. She didn't panic.

"Please."

The other party allowed her female assistant to dial the cell phone and opened the door of the extended luxury car.

"I take my own car, and you can lead the way."

"can."

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Follow him wherever he goes

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Kee’s hall held a glass of wine and talked about literature, performance, and film art. The only thing Mira could recognize was the black actress Sandy Newton.

"You know that I made a movie for a film studio? Don't mention it, I starred in it, but I never want to mention it again. A big bad movie, a day trip to the theater, I believe that not many people have seen it. ..."

Sandy Newton was surrounded by a bunch of Hollywood stars like a moon, and the **** grumbled, "Seriously, at that time, I knew that the producer was Xue Linfen and I should have stayed away. Yes, even Jared Leto, who has a good vibe, is in the hands of that woman. If there is no attack from Apu's main story, Leto should be much redr and more red than it is now."

"Hi."

Lazarenko did not show up, Mila breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to say hello.

Today, she is shown with shoulder-length pink hair, her everyday short jacket and jeans, but she still gets everyone's attention, because she is much more popular than Sandy Newton, and people respond friendly.

"Sandy, why are you here?" she asked casually.

"Don't mention it, I thought Eddie Murphy still lives here, who knows... But Mr. Lazarenko is also an interesting person."

Sandy Newton felt that the limelight was being robbed, a little jealous, "Mila, what have you been up to lately?"

"soldier……"

"Oh, I know, but I heard it's a tough guy with science fiction elements?" Sandy Newton was well informed.

"Yes."

Mila touched her hair. Indeed, she played a female soldier in it. The character set basically continued the image of an anaconda disaster and a football stunner of a man and a woman. Her movies are basically similar at present, and she is a little suspected of being stereotyped. , "I probably won't take this kind of role in the next movie." She said.

"As promised to help you transform? I heard that he made a youth film for Xiao Li?" Sandy Newton's level actress knows a lot of inside information about the black circle in Hollywood, and asks maliciously.

"No, no, I heard that the play is almost finished."

Of course Mira was aware of the other's emotions, "How about you?" asked back.

"Sandy starred in Ms. Oprah's 80 million big production darling." Someone next to him helped Sandy Newton, "The painting is scheduled for Thanksgiving."

"Wow..." Mira was half-truth in surprise.

"In order to play this role well, God knows how much emotional torture I have suffered. I will soon be substituted into the heart of a miserable character..." Sandy Newton began to boast of his hard performance. "This project is very difficult, it seems that Oprah Madam and as had a fierce competition for it? In the end she won."

"I am not sure……"

Without being speculative, Mira casually spent time with the yin and yang of the other party's frequent and extremely ex-boyfriend, "Since Mr. Lazarenko is not here, I will leave." Fifteen minutes later, she walked to the door.

"Mira, look at you."

Lazarenko appeared suddenly, and when he saw her, he turned his head and sighed, "You need an evening dress, come with me." He raised his hand and invited inside the villa.

"Sorry, I came directly from the set."

Mila motioned to the assistant and bodyguard.

"My European journalist friend is sitting there." Lazarenko raised his chin and threatened, "Or do you want him to tell our secrets?"

"Are you threatening me? Mr. Lazarenko." Mira asked in English.

"Don't be like Mila, I don't have much patience, you don't even have to worry about nger, and still pretend to be a pure lady in front of your compatriots!?"

Lazarenko suddenly squeezed his arm ferociously and dragged the person inside.

"Ah!" she screamed, and the bodyguards gathered around, but were stopped by the other party's men, and unpretentiously lifted their clothes to shine the gun handles.

The confrontation made the hall quiet, and Sandy Newton and the others froze in place and watched the rattling scene.

The bodyguards seemed to be a little confused in the face of the sturdy fur. "Hel!" Mira looked at the sofa for help, who looked like the cia suit men who were always there.

I didn't get any feedback, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone continue." Lazarenko smiled grinningly and took a very light evening gown from his subordinates, "Give Miss Jovovich some time and change clothes."

"Let me get out of here!" Mira struggled, but she was far less powerful than her opponent.

"My party does not allow guests with disheveled clothes." Lazarenko stuffed the evening gown into her hand.

Sandy Newton realized that something was wrong, and some stupid guys around her heard this and laughed inappropriately. They felt that they were attending a high-end party, and they were happy to see the so-called big stars who don’t sell their masters face. .

In the chaos, Mila and the female assistant were pushed into a dressing room by the other party, and she swiftly closed the door immediately and locked it.

"Hurry up, I don't have much patience." Lazarenko said outside the door, and the sound of shaking the key came in.

"Why not..."

She snatched the mobile phone from the female assistant and found that the other party had already made several as calls, and they were all transferred to the answering machine without answering, and finally panicked, "Why didn't he answer the call!?" questioning the female assistant .

"It's all busy." The female assistant panicked looking for something to block the door. In fact, Song Ya was planning to quietly sign McXintian to pick up Daniel's leak, so the phone conversation was a bit longer.

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"Daniel, it's me." In the pervasive singing of the villa's top speakers, Mira called Daniel, "Help me..."

"Hayden told us, yes, as is also... at the door, hold on a little longer! Mira."

"Where are you?" Song Ya's grim voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm inside..."

"We will have big trouble in trespassing in private territory, Mira." Song Ya said in a ruthless tone. "Didn't it explain the heavens? Why did you run in again?"

"He threatened to expose me and the Ermao Football Association..."

"I said leave it alone!" The phone hung up in the man's reprimand.

"Woohoo..."

Mira was really frightened. There was a strong knock on the door, the sound of opening the door with the key, and messy Russian. She held the thin evening gown in her hand and went to help her, curled up behind the furniture used in the top door. , Tears rained down.

In fact, there was already a mess outside. Lazarenko urged his men to open the door as soon as possible, while constantly observing the crowd of people at the gate of the distant villa and the light of the police lights.

"Or, let's go first..." The people around Sandy Newton were half eating melons and worrying about not being in the situation.

"Who is Lazarenko who bought your house?" Sandy Newton finally dialed the number of Eddie Murphy, the former owner of the mansion.

"Former foreign politician, with his forehand eye open anyway, he is rich," Eddie Murphy replied.

"Should...nothing big, right?"

Sandy Newton put down his mobile phone and was unraveling himself when he suddenly saw another group of strong men rushing into the lobby, as well as local police officers in Los Angeles.

"You are trespassing in private territory!" Lazarenko's lawyer rushed forward to protest. He himself went to whisper to the suspected cia on the sofa and couldn't take care of Mira.

Lazarenko's people fired their guns again, and the guests screamed in a series of gun-moving sounds. An old man with a white beard who walked in from the outside was even more aggressive and raised his gun directly to aim, and the two sides confronted each other.

"This is an arrest warrant signed by the Hollywood District Attorney, Mr. Gilgahiti. Mr. Lazarenko, the U.S. government has decided to withdraw your home ban at the request of Interpol."

A police detective showed off the police badge and the arrest warrant, and Sandy Newton's eyes lit up, not because of the detective, but as who appeared behind the detective.

The man’s tall figure is very oppressive in this tense situation that is about to lose control. He crossed the muzzle of the old man with white beard and placed himself in the center of the storm. Then he scanned the audience without hesitation and asked "Who is Razalian? Branch?"

"Flap!"

Lazarenko, as the former prime minister, may be a small scene for him. He clapped and smiled and walked to him, "You are as? Introduce, this is..." He wanted to introduce the suspected cia on the sofa. .

"You? Someone is looking for it." Song Ya threw the phone in his hand to cia, and then suddenly made a right uppercut.

There was an intimate contact between the fist and Lazarenko's face. The former prime minister fell directly to the ground. After a loud thump, the hall suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and his men drew their guns.

"Put down the gun!"

"Raise your hand! Raise your hand!"

"Let it go! Otherwise we will shoot!"

The Los Angeles police officers immediately raised their guns and sternly stopped, trying to control the situation.

"Ah!" Sandy Newton flees behind with the others, a mess in the hall.

"spit!"

Lazarenko, who fell to the ground like a dog, spit out a **** tooth, still looking back for someone.

"Yes, Mr. Senator."

Suspected cia's boss put down his phone, shrugged at him, and led them to raise their hands and stepped back.

His complexion suddenly turned pale, he cursed in Russian, then obediently ordered his subordinates to put down their guns, and the police officers swarmed up to disarm and handcuffed their hands.

"If you are in Ermao, you..."

Sandy Newton turned his head, just in time to see Lazarenko being escorted past Song Ya. The owner of the house who had just returned to his spirits was viciously preparing to put some harsh words on the scene.

"You will be nothing if you leave your home country, Mr. Former Prime Minister."

Song Ya was too lazy to even look at him, "Welcome to the free world." He took the black balaclava in the police detective's hand and wrapped his head insultingly.

"Sandy Newton?" He recognized the black actress who was watching this scene sluggishly. "Did you see Mira?"

"It seems to be there..." Is this a classic hero rescue American drama that is more **** than Hollywood movies? She was close to petrification and pointed stiffly in the direction where Mira was taken away.

"Thanks... Mira? Are you in there?"

Mila, who was very nervous, heard his voice outside the door, the voice of the only hero who could save herself, burst into laughter, removed the furniture blocking the door, and opened the door.

"I'm sorry." She apologized to the man with teary eyes.

"It almost happened today. UU reading www.uukanshu.com if I can't get an arrest warrant." Song Ya scanned her up and down, staring at the evening gown in her hands, "The clothes are beautiful ah?"

"Sorry."

Mira even forgot that she was still holding this in her hand, and immediately threw it away, rushing to hug him tightly, "I was wrong oh oh oh...never again..."

"You still want to have another time!?" Song Ya pushed her forehead with her finger.

"what!"

But I didn't expect that my hand slipped, and I took her delicate pink wig off with one finger. Below is her bald head when she played the role of a female soldier. Mila screamed and hugged her head towards the wig that fell on the ground.

"Hahaha!" Song Ya couldn't maintain the image of a domineering president anymore, and was amused to smirk.

She put the wig on the top of her head indiscriminately, and smiled embarrassed and moved.

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I love him, I love him, I love him

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He will always be my true love, my true love, my true love

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