Chicago 1990

On Vic McGee's side, after returning home, he opened his eyes and tossed about things all night, causing the wife by the pillow to mumble and protest, "Vick, take a sleeping pill if you can't sleep. It's five o'clock."

　　 "Forget it, go to sleep."

　　 He just got up, got a bottle of beer in the refrigerator, and walked to the garage while drinking, hesitated for a while in front of the eldest daughter’s car, finally made up his mind, opened the engine compartment, quietly unscrewed a part, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

　　 "Daddy made breakfast today."

　　 At breakfast time, the whole family got up, and the wife said to a pair of children sitting obediently at the dinner table.

　　 The youngest son has a lot of serious autism. He doesn't speak or respond. He just stares at the oatmeal ring in the milk.

　　 "Thank you Daddy." The little girl with only mild symptoms ate happily with a spoon.

　　 Vic forced a smile and squeezed the little daughter's face, put his ears back, and listened to the movement in the garage.

　　 "This **** broken car!"

　　 Kasidi kept turning the car keys, the car whimpered and roared, but couldn't start.

"I went to see."

　　 Vic wiped his mouth and walked to the garage, "Cassidy, what's wrong?"

　　 "The car seems to be broken again." Cassidy gave the steering wheel a punch, "I'm going to be late..."

　　 "Let it go, I have a vacation today, and I will fix it for you."

　　 Vic walked to his car, "Come on, I'll take you to school."

"Ok……"

　　 Cassidy took things and got into his car, "Will you come to pick me up that night?"

　　 "No problem, hehehe, are you still in class with that NGe?"

　　 "No, I have already surpassed him." Cassidy replied dissatisfiedly: "Can you stop using this name? Daddy."

　　 "OK, OK, I'm relieved if he doesn't go to class with you."

　　 Vic started the car and started knocking on her on the side. When the people were delivered, he stayed at the University of Chicago and waited. Assuming that the time was almost up, he got off the car and went straight to the teaching building where Song Ya was taking classes.

　　 "Mike, come here."

　　 showed the police badge to the school security, and found the old Mike who was dangling in a corridor on a certain floor unobstructed.

　　 "Mike!" He shrank from the emergency exit and whistled.

　　 "You shouldn't have found here." Old Mike saw him and said with a straight face.

　　 "Dead old man, show me respect!"

He was **** by the reaction of old Mike, but didn’t get too entangled. He whispered to him that Sean was entangled by the FBI, “I understand the FBI. Now I’m investigating the old case of wiretapping that also involved us and your boss. With Sean who is sloppy... if you think about it, there must be a problem."

　　 "The problem is also your problem."

　　 Old Mike rolled his eyes, "We have done what we promised, but we are not responsible for helping your stormtroopers wipe their butts."

　　 "Hey! What do you mean? Call APLUS and I will talk to him personally!" Vic was angry.

　　 "Inconvenience, Vic, you have been a black policeman for so many years, and you should understand the rules." Old Mike refused.

"good very good……"

Vic scratched his bald head and turned around a few times, confirming once again that no one could hear the conversation between the two, "but you are going to tell that kid for me, except for the FBI, who was in charge of the Lori and Sinaloa case recently. Prosecutor Argus also resigned suddenly. I heard that he was called by the FBI to talk before he resigned."

　　 "That young man who always has a smile on his face?" Old Mike asked.

　　 "Yes, that guy was in charge of the transaction between Lori's attorney Barron and the police."

　　 Vic nodded, "I promise I won't be a problem, but your eyes should also be bright!"

　　 "Okay, I will tell him." Old Mike nodded.

　　 Vic went downstairs and returned to the car. After thinking about it, he drove outside of Sean's residence and continued to watch.

"Argus? I know that he did receive some pressure from the FBI. Peter told me that the former state attorney Chalz submitted a report before leaving office, which specifically noted that Argus was in Little Lowry. And the role played in the Sinaloa case."

Song Ya got a report from Old Mike, "Argus is a very good person to turn the helm. He betrayed Childs after Peter succeeded in the campaign, so Childs wanted to **** him before he left. Peter has let Ai Licia recruited Argus and made him the title partner of the new law firm. Now Flock Law Firm has been renamed Flock and Argus Law Firm, and he has also become a lawyer representing part of my business. The lawyer’s client is obliged to keep confidential. He can now refuse any request from law enforcement agencies to testify that involves me. Vic’s worries are unnecessary."

　　 "He seems to be a little suspicious lately." Old Mike said.

　　 "Of course, he did a great job..."

Song Ya and Old Mike are now tacitly not talking about Vic's killing of the FBI Inspector. Originally, this matter was his alone. "Don't worry about it for now, let Vic worry about being afraid. We will keep in touch with Peter now. That's it."

　　 At the end of February, he flew to Los Angeles again to meet his fiancee who was already there.

"Miss Kelly just signed a production contract with Twentieth Century Fox. Her newly opened Glitter film studio invested 10 million, and Twentieth Century Fox invested two million. She started filming with a symbolic one-meter blade reward. The film star dreams of tears, Fox Pictures moved quickly, and Miss Kelly immediately entered the stage of forming a creative team after the money was in place."

　　 Yeremov reported to him on the progress of various projects, "Dancing out my life sequel script has also been finalized..."

　　 "This kind of good thing, of course, Fox moves fast, for fear that the money in hand will fly away! You can help her and find more reliable directors and actors."

　　 Song Ya spit out while flipping through the script of the sequel to my life.

The sequel tells an old-school story about a rice-style school youth drama. The male protagonist who is relatively insecure in the school is a street dance master, and the school girl protagonist who secretly loves the school girl didn’t hit him with his face, but once they met in the dance classroom, she found out The male lead was full of charm from the very beginning of dancing, just at this moment she and her quarterback boyfriend were having a conflict...

　　 In the end, it must be a happy ending when the two finally fell in love after some dramatic conflict.

The school love of eighth grade white boys and girls, after dancing the elements of street dance that became more and more popular after the first part of my life, it made the school overlord eaten up, and there are more times than the first part, the scene is bigger and more exciting. In the dance section, Universal made up for all the flaws they thought in the first part.

　　 "It's a bit old-fashioned, but it looks okay." Song Ya commented.

　　 "Standard Hollywood commercialization routine, full score answer." Yeremov laughed.

　　 "Where is the cat and mouse game?" Song Ya asked again.

"Linton and I have signed a director's contract with Ridley Scott, two plus three, two million remuneration, and a three percent share. It’s not the kind of box office share that David Fincher asked for. All costs are accounted for after the profit is settled."

Yeremov replied: "The first batch of 5 million each of our funds has been put into special accounts. Now Ridley Scott has started to form a director team. I have also inserted Zach Schneider in. They are working with The screenwriter met to discuss the sub-scene script..."

　　 "Don't let the script go beyond my control. You can increase it, but you can't reduce it." Song Ya laid the groundwork for waving big scissors in the future.

　　 "I understand, are you going to Hollywood Pictures to meet them?"

Yeremov handed over some financial documents again: "It seems that Abagnell and the retired FBI agent Joseph Sheyi have also arrived. Linton arranged for them a consultant position, and Abagnell can still get it. A propaganda fee to help with the announcement. The legendary liar was very happy. When the movie is released in the future, his books and speeches will be bought again, and the announcements can also receive a lot more."

　　 "Director's pay... screenwriter, photographer, consultant..."

　　 The movie project officially started, and the cat and mouse game started to burn money, "I can't look back now, right?"

　　 "There is no way to look back for a long time. We gave Hollywood Pictures a sum of money to get the script, and the money was spent in vain when the project became yellow."

　　 Yeremov smiled and said, "Now finally we can count that expenditure into the production cost."

　　 "Don't worry about the small money, this is a big project of 20 million yuan, you also urge the old man Johnny Carson, his money and interpersonal resources should also come in."

　　 Song Ya didn’t find out what was wrong, and returned the file to him, “I’m not going. I’m going to prepare for the Grammy Awards ceremony on March 1. I should be able to get the trophy this year.”

　　 "Understood, then I wish you an award first. Oh, yes..."

　　 Yeremov remembered something after talking about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just now, at 3 o'clock this afternoon, Doug Morris suddenly announced that he had resigned as president of Warner Music and left Warner directly..."

　　 "What? Why? Resign from the six presidents? He hasn't been for long, right?" Song Ya asked in surprise.

　　 "I don't know, he was lucky to be on top in the internal struggle of Warner Music, maybe he has lost the value of existence now?"

　　 Yeremov didn’t pay much attention to the recording industry. “Perhaps you are preparing for new opportunities? Why don’t you ask him? I remember that he has a good relationship with you.”

　　 "That's for Daniel's sake, let me ask Daniel."

　　 Song Ya dialed Daniel's phone and asked about this.

　　 "Uh..." Daniel hesitated over the phone, "Maybe he can't stand the chaos inside Warner, or he may be eyeing the position of MCA president who changed hands from Universal. I...not quite sure."

　　 "Do you feel anything?"

　　 Song Ya intuitively felt that his reaction was not normal, "We just suddenly lost a friend of the six presidents, or is there anything I don’t know about it?"

　　 "Anyway...Doug Morris has his own considerations."

　　 Daniel said perfunctorily, "Let’s talk when we meet at the Grammy Celebration Dinner. I can do a lot for you this time, APLUS."

　　 "Okay, see you then, thank you Daniel."