Chicago 1990

The first thousand four hundred and twenty-three chapters of Boston

"Kay, be careful..."

In June, in a Georgian red-brick mansion in Weston, Boston’s wealthy district, Song Ya grabbed the collar of Jenny’s son, who was running around by Sa Huan, and slipped up and put it under his arm. “This house is too old. It’s easy to fall when running around."

For the time being, regardless of the giggling and struggling child, he said to Jenny: "If Hayden is given more time, he will find a more suitable one nearby."

"No, I like it here, just a simple repair."

Jennifer Connelly smiled happily and pressed his palm to the man's chest, "Thank you dear." Then he kissed on his tiptoes.

"Well…"

Song Ya grabbed her waist, and after a long time, the phone in her pocket rang, "Sorry, I'll go out for a while..."

"Yeah." Jenny agreed softly.

Song Ya put Kay down and walked out of the mansion, "Doug? Is something wrong?"

On the other end of the phone was Doug, who was promoted to the chief of staff of the Donkey Party and Whip Office in the House of Representatives.

"I can't do anything, this kind of thing..."

"Uh, uh, I know, but...is it convenient to talk on the phone?"

"Ok, I will say hello to Ms. Sloan."

"It should be unlikely, right? Okay, goodbye..."

After a brief chat, he bowed his head alone and pondered.

"Is it still a question of who is the director of fbi?" Song Zecheng appeared behind him and asked.

"Yes, Underwood and Little Daly are very nervous." Song Ya replied, and the two of them then walked and talked on the quarter-acre lawn.

In short, the Elephant Party government will launch a new fbi director at the beginning of next month. The current high-profile candidate is Dan Weber from the Illinois Elephant Party. This person has been controlling Illinois politics with the Daly family and Underwood. The donkey party bosses have a bad relationship, and Underwood is doing their best to prevent this appointment.

"Because of Russell's death?" Song Zecheng asked.

"should be."

The death of a member of the House of Representatives is not a trivial matter. Although Illinois law enforcement agencies' investigations into Russell’s suicide will soon come out, the fbi will not stop so easily, especially if Dan Weber is really appointed as the fbi director...

Dan Weber knew very well what kind of stuff the Daly Dynasty and Underwood had been fighting for for many years. No matter whether they were caught in the law of public office or public vengeance, it would be impossible to let Russell die easily.

In an era when the Elephant Party controls both the House of Representatives and the House of Representatives, and after being nominated, the director of fbi only needs to participate in the Senate appointment hearing, and he can take office after approval. Even if he can manipulate all the donkey party votes in the House of Representatives, Underwood can do Not much.

"The Senate... McKean is now the decisive figure, right?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Yes."

Full governance has its downsides. If all members of Congress obediently obey the commander’s baton to vote, their power will be greatly weakened. Just like Florida in last year’s general election, everyone must be in a swinging position to fight for themselves. To get the best interest, so does the parliament.

People are selfish, so some donkey and elephant senators have gradually formed a cross-party, small group that acts in concert. The leader is the Arizona federal senator, who participated in the general election last year and received the second largest number of votes from the Elephant Party. McEn.

This small group of about ten people is enough to change the situation in the Senate vote with only one hundred seats. They want to prevent Dan Weber from becoming the director of the fbi. Underwood can only hope on this point to make a deal with McKean.

"It should be just normal difficulty, Underwood they can handle it."

Song Ya said again. I don't need to get involved in this kind of thing. It was originally an irrelevant trouble. In addition, there is another person who has a louder voice than Dan Weber: Deputy Minister of Justice Robert Miller.

"That's good." Song Zecheng nodded, pacing halfway behind the boss, and the two fell silent at the same time.

Although Jenny had just bought a Tibetan cake house, Song Ya's interest was not high. In the six months since the party came to power, especially an incident more than two months ago, he and Song Ze became a match for the current state of China. The external environment has caused great concerns. The only superpower’s attention has begun an obvious strategic shift under the threat of the highly aggressive Mi Cabinet, conservative think tanks, and theoretical intellectual circles.

In particular, Mearsheimer, a professor of political science at the University of Chicago, kept writing essays urging "to do it when it is time to do it." He simply and rudely multiplied the population of China 20 years later by the Silla after the economic miracle of the Han River. The current GDP per capita data has reached the terrible conclusion that China's GDP will be 10.66 trillion dollars in 20 years. This calculation model has completely overturned the geostrategic tycoon Brzezinski in 1997. The prediction that China's GDP will double in twenty years.

Then according to his theory of offensive realism, containing potential threats is an inevitable choice that must be made immediately.

Speaking of which he had taken his political science class before, why didn’t I see it at the time...

I knew how to get the University of Chicago to fire this girl...

Song Ya thought.

In addition to using the resources at hand to dispel the theory of collapse very carefully, after a series of events, Song Ya gradually burst into a great disgust towards the world’s only superpower. It seems that the previous “help, help” is not enough. In the future, you have to take the initiative to exert greater influence on the domestic politics of the United States, such as deconstruction, such as diverting attention, or... simply messing up from the inside and pulling out the tiger's teeth?

The specific plan is not yet clear. "Fortunately, our group of neo-conservatives in the Georgian dynasty don't care much about Mearsheimer."

Song Ya smiled with some fluke: "The total GDP of China in 20 years is ten trillion knives? Hehe, I doubt he can't count at all, and he just compiled a number to serve his political theory. It's too exaggerated, the typical argument is first and then the evidence is gathered..."

"Yes, the GDP has doubled tenfold in 20 years. We, uh... China itself dare not think so. In the theoretical world, it is obvious that the Jewish chairman of pnac, William Bristol, has a greater influence on this government."

Song Zecheng replied: "William Bristol is more concerned about the Middle East and the security of Israel."

"Didn't the deputy commander Cheney say that he admired Reagan extremely, but no one has shown the real power of the United States to the world. Then in these four years it is likely to be shown...The Middle East is obviously the best goal. ."

"Yes."

The two find reasons to cheer each other up.

Jennifer Connelly settled down with her son and looked through the window to the man who was not discussing anything with the private lawyer. She couldn't help but recall the day of the Grammy Awards...

"You stay here honestly for me."

The always domineering black pharaoh obviously misunderstood him, but he didn't give any opportunity to explain, he pointed his finger at himself and threw a word coldly, then turned and left.

I'm so wronged! I didn't do anything! demon!

She looked at Paul Bettany, who was lying motionless on the floor, and at the messy table in front of her. Finally, she turned her head to observe the surroundings. Although the deck where Paul Bettany was located was quiet, but on such a large scale. Where is the real private place in the party? Several nearby guests began to gather around, peering outside the deck to watch the excitement.

Angry, scared, and embarrassed, she was able to block her face by covering her mouth, and big tears came out of her eyes.

"I will deal with it, you leave here first."

Fortunately, the black pharaoh's most trusted personal bodyguard, the old Mike with white hair, arrived soon, and after a brief inspection of Paul Bettany, he began to rush people.

She immediately got up and fled the scene, and the little woman bowed her head and followed behind the black Pharaoh obediently.

"I didn't, he took it out, and I didn't touch it...you just came over."

The man's tall back without a word spoke a lot of pressure. After walking to the temporary isolation line pulled up by the bodyguard, she finally mustered up the courage to defend herself.

Still not getting any response, Pharaoh Black left the party hall, followed the bodyguard to a door, and stepped inside.

She quickly followed in.

It was the monitoring room. The black pharaoh bent over and whispered to the staff sitting in front of many closed-circuit television screens. The other party began to switch positions and rewind to watch the video.

snort! Unbelievers!

She knew what Pharaoh Black was looking for, she was aggrieved and angry at the same time she raised her throat and tilted her head to look.

The party was very dark. In the picture, Paul Bettany was chatting with himself happily. His hands gradually fell on his shoulders, and he was taken off by the sitting posture that he took the initiative to clink glasses to welcome him.

Fast forward, fast forward!

She was awakened by alcohol, but she couldn't remember if there was any more ambiguous little action behind, so she had to pray in her heart and peek at the black pharaoh.

The handsome face with frowning brows remained motionless like a sculpture. She was even more panicked. She recalled the sudden appearance of her boyfriend Limax just now, holding her hot face with her hands, "Uh, it should be in half an hour..."

She plucked up the courage to make Little Clever trick the staff to fast forward the video. Now that she is thrown away by the black pharaoh, she would rather die.

The staff began to fast forward.

She observed again, the black pharaoh still did not say anything.

The picture shows himself getting drunk, and finally he complains to Paul Bettany with his hands on hips and pouting.

"That's it..." She whispered, holding the black Pharaoh's arms swayingly again. "That's it."

The staff resumed the normal video playback speed, Paul Bettany took out the small bottle, and the black pharaoh also saw the scene later, straightened up, but still ignored people.

Cold violence! Scumbag!

"You go out." Black Pharaoh said.

Several staff members left in silence.

"I'm sorry." She immediately threw herself into the arms of the scumbag, clinging to her, and apologized humbly, "I don't know that Paul is that kind of person, I can't touch that kind of thing..."

She knows that the other party has always been extremely disgusted with people who are in touch with that kind of thing, especially the people around him.

No, there can be no such kind of people around him...

"what!"

Might as well be violently pushed aside by the man, losing her balance and throwing herself on the table in the monitoring room. She knew this scumbag too much, but she felt relieved and passed the test! Immediately take advantage of the trend and shamefully play, "I was wrong, sorry, punish me! Whatever you want..."

"Aplus." At this moment, old Mike opened the door and came in.

She straightened up immediately, flicking her hair pretending to be watching surveillance.

"Fainted... Maybe there was a concussion, I twisted my neck... I don't know how the injury was... Have been sent to the doctor..."

Old Mike reported in a low voice when there was a knock on the door outside, and he went out for a while, "Russell Crowe wants to see you."

"Yeah." Black Pharaoh nodded and agreed.

Relying on the beautiful heart of Ridley Scott's bright red, Australian male protagonist Russell Crowe was led in with one hand in his trouser pocket, "What happened aplus?" He handed the phone over, "Paul's agent."

"Shut up, I heard that I..."

Black Pharaoh took the phone and said word by word to Paul Bettany’s agent: “You will tell the reporter that the artist you acted for was drunk and accidentally fell at the party, so he had to withdraw from the shooting of Beautiful Mind. Then where did you go back from where..."

The tone is exactly like describing something that will happen in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Russell Crowe's cell phone rang again, and the black pharaoh handed it back, but Russell Crowe looked at the caller ID and pushed it back.

"Director Howard."

It must be Ron Howard, the director of Beautiful Mind, and the black pharaoh's tone is softened, "I don't want to, but I will not seduce a lady at my party, and it is also your movie heroine. Insects are polite...well, I have evidence and I will show it to you."

Russell Crowe looked at the monitor when he heard the words, then looked here, and nodded to him to testify.

Russell Crowe took the cell phone that the black pharaoh returned again and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit, "This is Hollywood aplus."

"so what?"

Black Pharaoh turned back the metaphor that the other party accused him of making a fuss.

Russell Crowe shrugged and said nothing, then looked over, shook his head and said that he did not intend to leave with him.

"boss."

Hayden and Yeremov also came. After Russell Crowe left, Hayden asked, "How do you deal with this?"

"Just chase away the Englishman. Linda has put a lot of effort into this party. I don't want to be exposed to any negative news." Black Pharaoh said: "You call Lang Howard again."

"Okay." Hayden immediately took out his cell phone to dial.

"And that bug's economic company."

"Okay." Hayden agreed.

He asked Yeremov: "Which project is Beautiful Mind?"

"DreamWorks, Imagine Entertainment, Imagine Entertainment is Ron Howard and Brian Grizer's own film studio."

Answer by yourself: "Issued by Universal."

"That's better, call David Geffen."

Black Pharaoh ordered Yeremov, "I will ask him to take care of the rest. I will not contact Universal."

"Okay." Yeremov, like Hayden, immediately started talking on the phone.

Later, this incident did not cause any splashes, and I completely fell willingly, no matter what the black Pharaoh asked...

He was even taken into the empty fifty-degree gray film studio and severely punished...

‘Unlucky British actor Paul Bettany was discharged from the hospital today. He did not accidentally fall on the eve of the filming of the biographical film Beautiful Mind directed by Long Howard and suffered a change in the film crew...’

A piece of news on the TV interrupted Jennifer Connelly’s memories. She looked back and saw that Paul Bettany had a medical neck guard around his neck, and he appeared in front of the hospital with his agent one after another, Paul Bettany With a wry smile, he waved his hand to the camera and got into the car without any indication.

"Is your makeup artist not here yet?" Song Ya asked casually when he returned to the room.

"Dear!"

She didn't answer the man's question, her eyes were dimly thrown into her arms, and then she used a body movement that could understand each other to ask for favor, "I love you so much."

"But there is not enough time..."

Song Ya looked at his watch, hehe, hurry up in time.

"Boss, we're leaving, Houghton Mifflin is urging... and Miss Connery's makeup artist and assistants."

"I see."

After a while, Song Ya casually responded to the urging of the bodyguard outside the door, stretched out five fingers in the dim bedroom, and looked over and over.

The women around me finally accepted the house, and it took a few months to find Boston, because it is very close to Harvard and MIT. One of the oldest cities in the U.S. in Massachusetts is global education, publishing, and journalism. The most important reason is that the headquarters of Houghton Mifflin is here.

"I am honored to be hired as an ambassador for...Children's Education Foundation in Africa..."

Today is the big day that Houghton Mifflin was acquired by Litman Media and officially merged Litman Publishing into its unified management. Press conferences, receptions and dinners and other activities need to be attended by yourself.

As the largest education publishing house in the country, Houghton Mifflin can influence many foundations. He let them give the women around him an idle job that is equivalent to being a spokesperson, but this still cannot satisfy her who has long been very purposeful. No hurry, take your time, there will be, she hasn't passed away yet, there is no shortage of filming.

As a Kochi woman, she obviously has the desire to develop in the education and publishing industries in the future. Boston is very suitable here, and this house is only three units away from the residence of President Holden Mifflin.

"thanks."

At the press conference, ending a wonderful and loving speech, Jenny, dressed as an elite woman, stepped down to warm applause. Her steps were a bit twisted, and Song Ya knew that it was because she was burdened with a little more.

"Ms. Connery, have you finished shooting Beautiful Mind?"

At the subsequent dinner party, people from the media kept coming over to talk to her and ask questions.

"Yes, my scene is over." She replied smilingly holding a champagne glass, "The painting will probably start at the end of the year."

"What about movie life?"

"It's finished, too. I didn't have many scenes in that movie."

"Do you also start painting at the end of the year?"

"Yes."

"Russell Crowe and Jim Carrey, which of these two male stars do you prefer?"

"Hehe... I like it all."

"What do you think of the divorce between Nicole Kidman and Liang Tang? It is rumored that Liang Tang cheated on Spanish actress Menelo Cruz during the filming? Do you have more sympathy for Nicole Kidman?"

"Uh, I'm not sure, I will wish them both at the same time... Nicole and I are good friends. We used to cooperate happily in Lengshan."

Song Ya listened to her hypocritical response and couldn't help but sneer. Although a+ Entertainment did not shortlist for any awards at the Oscars at the end of March this year, everyone went there. Halle and she also appeared on the stage to present awards. She and Amy gave Ray. Deli Scott's Gladiator awarded the best visual effects award.

Nicole Kidman, who was just divorced, also appeared on the red carpet hand in hand with Moulin Rouge host Ewan McGregor. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"This **** must have gotten with Ewan McGregor." Jenny came over and bit her ears when she saw it.

Although Nicole Kidman and Ewan McGregor did not cling to each other as the Hollywood official announced the couple, their state of interaction is not hidden from the discerning person.

Anyway, after the divorce, the Australian white girl can let herself go, and the soup is even more affected. After the divorce, in addition to rumors of cheating, there are many negative rumors of him flying all over the sky, which is a bit of the meaning of mj back then.

This is likely to be Lei Shidong beating the soup, anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

"Aplus, how many months does your blade warrior start painting?"

"July 4th."

"There are many strong enemies this year..."

"Yes, but the summer files are the same every year, I'm used to it."

"Ha ha…"

This summer, Halle’s Operation Swordfish opened on June 8th. The performance was mediocre. The production cost of 80 million may not reach 160 million at the global box office. The front and back rivals, the World War II blockbuster Pearl Harbor, which Disney had high hopes for, were even worse, and went to grandma's house.

In the middle of the month, Nicole's Moulin Rouge performed well at the box office. She was glamorous in the movie of the Australian Gang.

Now it's almost the turn of July for the Blade Warriors of myself and Hallie, and then in early August it will be the fifty shades of gray of Xiao Lizi and Charis.

"boss."

While chatting with media people, Song Zecheng came over and said, "Peter has been convicted."

"Oh?"

Song Ya's face looked ugly for a moment, and then she continued to communicate with a graceful smile, "I see."

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