Chicago 1990

Rome on the 14th.

"Wow wow wow! Ahhhhhhhhh... Bye! Italy! Goodbye! I love you! I love Italy!"

Song Yayi, who sang the cup of life encore, reluctantly gave a loud curtain call until the stage lights went out and the stadium lights turned on step by step, and the audience began to exit in an orderly manner.

"SHXT!"

He took off his ears, threw the microphone to the staff, cursed and ran back to the backstage, "Damn hearing... I hope I don't make another ban on going abroad, I have had enough."

"It's not that serious."

The agent Hayden happily picked up the luggage that had been packed in advance, and Pierre Sutton and the lawyers of the PGE law firm who arrived later all stood up in suits and shoes.

"Wait for me, I'll take a shower."

In a hurry, Song Ya opened his arms and asked the staff to remove the performance equipment and jewelry and other odds and ends. "No." Then he refused the makeup artist to help remove the makeup, kissed Shakira and ran directly into the bathroom.

"Honey, towel."

Shakira will not go with him this time. It is tiring to fly around in the air for a day to attend a closed-door hearing of less than half an hour. She will go directly to Berlin, where the next concert will be held. .

Using a towel as an excuse, she followed up to the bathroom.

Hayden and the others smiled and sat down again. It took a while.

There is no need to catch a flight this time. A Boeing 757-200 owned by Microsoft's second-largest individual shareholder and the world's sixth-richest, Paul Allen, happened to be in Italy, and Jim Clark helped to borrow it.

Although most of his net worth is in the software industry, Paul Allen has already withdrawn from Microsoft's business. He has invested a lot in the Internet industry. Uh, that guy has invested a lot in all industries, such as biomedicine, manufacturing, aerospace, and sports teams. …He bought the Portland Trail Blazers of the NBA and the Seattle Seahawks of the NFL. Most of the investments were lost money, just as a play. Benefited from the soaring Microsoft stock price year after year, his net worth has exceeded 20 billion this year. turn off.

Paul Allen is indeed a big player. He has a villa in Venice and an island in the Mediterranean. There are countless other thoroughbred teams, yachts, and private jets. There are only two Boeing 757-200s and a huge collection of antique aircraft.

"Wow! Hahaha!"

Jennifer Connery and Halle Berry arrived earlier than him. They stood under the huge 757 fuselage much larger than Gulfstream and looked up in excitement in excitement, then both laughed and held the sun hat, and stepped onto the boarding ladder. .

The two assistants followed behind.

"Oh!"

But the interior of the cabin made them a little disappointed. They were unexpectedly luxurious. Jennifer Connelly whispered with regret, "Does APLUS like business style?" she asked.

"He? This plane is not his, he borrowed it."

Halle pursed her lips and greeted the hostess like, "He is reluctant to buy it, here... just find a seat."

The Venice Film Festival closed yesterday. Song Ya left the busy concert early on the way, and Halle and Jennifer Connelly are both Revlon spokespersons. Regardless of their development in Hollywood, they have maintained a good relationship with the fashion industry for many years. There are many advertisements and magazine shooting tasks in Venice, and the more they become familiar with each other.

Hallie offered to go with him when returning to the country and take the APLUS private jet together. She readily agreed.

She couldn't help thinking of that day...

"Uh...Where can I go to the bathroom?" After looking at Shakira's leaving back, she turned her head and met the APLUS who was looking around. She had to find an excuse to come forward and ask, "I I seem to be a little lost."

"Didn't you know..." Song Ya raised his hand suspiciously and pointed to the corner where Shakira disappeared.

Damn it! Did you hear the conversation between yourself and Shakira just now? She was instantly embarrassed with a fever.

"Oh, maybe I heard it wrong."

Fortunately, the other party is a man with good demeanor, so he quickly resolves his embarrassment, and the gentleman elbows, "I'll take you there."

"Thank you."

She lowered her head to hold each other.

Jiejie, so proactive? It seems that the difficulty is lower than expected! Also, as a three-billionaire who holds a lot of Hollywood resources and is still four years younger, to the last Hollywood star who already has children and just ended his relationship? It shouldn't be too much trouble, especially in the romantic Venice, during the film festival where carnival music prevails.

Song Ya cast a look at Hayden, then lifted his chin to Pierre Sutton, and led the big beauty to the other direction with the clear smile of the two.

"Mr. APLUS..."

"Just call me APLUS."

"APLUS, why are you conflicting with the British?" She asked for a topic.

"I don't like that movie, nor does Mr. Barenboi, the director of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra. You know, I have a long-term cooperation with them. Barenboi counts as my teacher in the field of symphony conducting." Song Ya replied .

"Because it involves Mr. Barenboi's passage? But the film is actually more restrained, at least milder than in the novel."

"Uh……"

Song Ya scratched his head, "That's not the point. Anyway, I'm also helping Mr. Barenboi to vent his anger."

"That's it."

"Don't tell anyone."

"of course……"

The two chatted casually, the lights dimmed as they went away, "Huh?" Song Ya was really lost, standing at the intersection of the path leading to the garden, "Excuse me, I actually don't know how to get to the bathroom."

What an old routine, ha ha... She secretly smiled in her heart, "It's okay."

"If you're in a hurry..." Song Ya turned around and returned the same way.

"Ok."

"If you are not in a hurry, just go shopping?"

Did your girlfriend show his true face as soon as he left his sight? "haha okay."

The two walked into the deep garden, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. "APLUS, although it is a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask you about the hostess of Lengshan. My agent submitted an application to Mr. Yeremov and took Part of the script and audition notice..."

"That's great." So quickly went straight to the subject? It doesn't match the image of the extremely pure and innocent girl in the past in the United States. Song Ya was a little disillusioned, so he casually hit it.

"I know I am not very accepted by southern whites because my father is Catholic and my mother is Jewish, but I can dye my blonde hair, no problem." She said.

"Miss Connery."

"Just call me Jennifer."

"Jennifer, it's like this. I really don't have much control over the Cold Mountain project. I can't interfere. The original novel author and lead screenwriter Charles Frazier is a southerner, and the novel publisher Atlantic Monthly is a conservative media. If I intervene. It's very inconvenient, and it will cause unpredictable problems."

Song Ya said sternly: "I would say hello to Yeremov or Xue Linfen at most, but can you get the heroine..."

"You misunderstood APLUS, I don't want to go the route of investor-defined roles."

She said: "I only need to get some internal information about the progress. This will be good for my future career. The casting competition will last for several months, right?"

"should be……"

"that?"

"Okay, well, you also know that Lengshan is one of the best-selling novels in recent years. Almost all Hollywood big-name actresses are interested in heroines. Charles Fraser seems to prefer Nicole Kidd from Australia. Man, but her husband Liangtang wants to play the leading role, and also wants to bring money to participate..."

Song Ya really didn't pay much attention to the Cold Mountain project, and summarized Yeremov's few words, "The couple's agent, Pakinsley, and Yeremov have had a cooperative relationship for many years and should have a great advantage. But Charles Frazier doesn’t like soup, maybe he thinks he is too short..."

"I understand that the factors involved in this kind of role competition are always complicated." She nodded.

"Well, anyway, several producers are in a sweet trouble now, right." Song Ya found a big tree and stood still, "Oh, yes, Lengshan heroine must have a lot of **** scenes, I noticed Your filming style has become more and more conservative in the past two years, can you accept it?"

"Yes." She bit her lip and agreed. She had revealed it in her passionate boiling point many years ago. Later, she also received a lot of sideball movies. It was because of her **** that she wanted to have surgery in distress.

The City of Souls that brought Venice had originally asked for an exposure scene, but she categorically rejected it, so only supporting actresses such as Melissa Georgi were exposed.

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But in order for Lengshan to be no problem, the heroine of this movie needs exquisite and attentive acting skills, and it is very advantageous to win prizes.

"Actually..."

Song Ya was not surprised. Yishun almost said the Requiem in the dream. She was the one who played it. She also had exposure scenes in it, indicating that she would accept it in the future. She performed well in that movie and sacrificed a lot. Big, the budget should be much smaller than that of Lengshan. Even with this white and fat appearance, I can't imagine the role of the shrunken and thin female worm in the future.

He lowered his head and glanced quickly, swallowing back the suggestion that came to his lips.

Of course Jennifer Connelly could detect the other person's eyes, "By the way, where did you hear the news that I was going to have an operation?" she asked.

"Uh...I can't betray my friends."

"William Morris?"

"It's not William Morris."

"Melissa Georgie? She mentioned you in the crew, but she shouldn't know me..."

"Don't ask Jennifer, you know I won't say it." Could it be that I have seen you play the Requiem of Dreams? Really! Song Ya felt that he shouldered a great responsibility, "But I suggest you don't do it, you will definitely regret it, you are perfect now, the most perfect Jennifer..."

"Thank you for your compliment, but I..."

At the right time, his head lowered and lowered and touched each other offensively with the tip of his nose. The two looked at each other and obviously felt that the other party did not resist too much, so he kissed easily and interrupted her to continue.

The two hug each other under the cover of tree trunks.

big big big! Smell!

"What's the taste?"

After traveling around in the cabin, except for the young and beautiful stewardess and the APLUS bodyguard, no one else was seen. Jennifer Connelly walked to the back of the cabin, frowned suddenly and desperately sniffed.

"So Underwood isn't in Washington either?"

At this time, APLUS's voice came from the door of the cabin. His tone was very severe, and he seemed to lose his temper. A group of elites followed him, and the cabin suddenly became noisy.

"The opponents in his electoral district have brought up a billboard incident." Pierre Sutton explained: “It means there is a billboard beside the highway in the electoral district. The peaches painted on it are more like a part of a person. 'S couple had a car accident because they were too focused on that billboard...one died and one injured."

"What the **** are these?!" Song Ya and Hallie hugged and found a seat, "Just for a billboard?"

"Underwood has a close relationship with the advertiser. His opponent once led a joint name and was willing to demolish the billboard. Underwood ignored him. As a result, he died this time..."

"It's just a car accident."

"In short, his opponents have ample funds to hype, encourage voters to say that everything is his responsibility, and also broke the news about his relationship with advertisers, he had to rush back to the district to put out the fire." Pierre Sutton said.

"Unreasonable, he is in the iron ticket area! At the most critical moment of the impeachment case, and I will return to Chicago on the day of the hearing!?"

Song Ya angrily scolded.

"If he loses the election, he will have nothing. His core interest is still the position of parliamentarian." PGE lawyer said.

"He always loses the chain!"

Jennifer Connelly listened silently in the cabin next door. For her who had been to Yale and Stanford, this man talked about politics, especially when she discovered that the other party had actually been deeply involved in Capitol Hill politics. The charm was extremely fatal. Other wealth or talents are secondary, and she is not an ignorant girl who has never seen anything.

"Ahem!"

Pierre Sutton probed in and found her. The old man withdrew his head and coughed violently. The conversation over there was immediately lowered.

She felt a little embarrassed again, "Hi." took the initiative to say hello, "Thank you for driving us back to APLUS."

"On the way."

Maybe it was the wind from the cabin when she came over. Song Ya also smelled a strange smell. He sniffed it a few times. It seemed to smell like grass and mud, but it smelled even worse, um... It's a bit like the kind of animals in the room, but it smells better than cats and dogs.

"What's the taste?"

"Right? You smell it too?"

"Ok."

He and Jennifer Connelly quickly leaned their heads in front of the other door in the rear cabin. It turned out that this was not the last one. The driver opened the door, and a more intense pungent smell hit their faces. Then the two heard the horse at the same time. With the sound of my nose, behind it turned out to be a stable, an aerial stable...

"Mr. Paul Allen used this plane to send his horse to races around the world."

Kong Shao explained with a smile.

"So he lent me a plane to transport horses?" Song Ya frowned.

"Hehe, it's cute."

Jennifer Connelly touched the horse’s nose through the fence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Song Ya and the horse stared with big eyes, "Forget it, close it, let’s not disturb Mr. Allen’s horse." Up."

It's a bit embarrassing to be in front of the beautiful woman, huh, I will use my own big plane in the future.

But now...

It's better to continue with the unfinished business of the garden that day, he sent away the flight attendant.

"Can you ride a horse? APLUS."

"I don't know, I have never rode..."

But you can ride another hee, the plane leaves the berth, drives onto the runway, and then soars into the sky.

"Harry!"

Because the 757 was a narrow-body airliner developed by Boeing, it climbed and flew very fast. Today there was a storm over the Atlantic Ocean, and soon, thunder and lightning flashed outside the porthole.