Chicago 1990

"cut!"

Song Ya walked out of the small room with ease, full of spring breeze and disdain.

It is rumored that Ovitz is a top broker with a sense of responsibility and patience for customers. He is meticulous, has a long-term vision, never makes quick money and does not hesitate to pay for his clients’ career development and personal connections. Many clients praise him for knowing himself better than himself. ...

I saw it today, it was nothing more than that.

I have debuted for almost six years, and you don't even understand my soft or hard character? How about playing with me here to take advantage of the fire? Seriously, as long as you take the initiative to help this time, everything will be easy for both of us!

What is the number one person in the entertainment industry, is he richer than me? Really!

"Amy, can I call you Amy? Haha, I have seen your performance in..., there is a lot of room for improvement, do you agree?"

Amy was still not far away. Song Ya heard that she was talking to the two ladies about the art film she threw away. The speaker turned his back to her, but the voice was a bit familiar.

"Yes, that's right, Director Lynch...I, I have been honing my acting skills. I go to Ms. Chabbock's acting class every week and participate in the Shakespeare troupe with my friends..."

Amy said in a silly voice that only appears when she pleases others: "Can you give me some advice?"

"Just call me Jennifer, Amy, I have something to say. If you want to fly higher in Hollywood, you lack too many basic things. I think it is necessary to find a drama school to accumulate and settle... ...At least two or three years."

"This, this way..."

It turned out that it was David Lynch’s second-generation daughter Jennifer Lynch, still full of bad water, so that Amy, who is currently developing well, disappeared on the big screen for two or three years during the golden period of her career? At that time, who will remember, the young idol actress has a high rate of forgotten.

"Yo! Bitch."

New hatred and old hatred, Song Ya quietly approached and greeted softly in her ear.

"what!"

Jennifer Lynch was taken aback. When she turned around, she saw that she was like a ghost, holding her girl's hand and raising her foot to leave, "Nothing! Scum! Thief!" The distance was farther away, and then he shouted: "You wait. Put yourself in ruin, APLUS!"

"I wish you a pleasant stay in the TV industry."

Song Ya smiled and beckoned at the back of the second-generation director who had already rushed into the TV circle.

"Ah!!!" The other party screamed furiously, speeding up his pace and disappearing from sight.

"It's rude! What she just said is not unreasonable." Amy took her arm in angrily.

"Haha, don't believe it, little fool..."

Song Ya led him out, "Where is Linton?"

"He left after you and Mr. Ovitz went in, as if there was something wrong with the crew." Amy hesitated.

Song Ya also felt the strength in her hand, "What's wrong?"

"Is this... going? I want to get to know more people..." Amy begged with staring watery eyes.

Yes, just after arriving, Song Ya looked around. Today seems to be a party organized by Ovitz for the crew of Disney Pictures' Flying Giant Peach Adventures. The live-action and stop-motion animation film with a budget of nearly 40 million will start next month. , Basically all Hollywood celebrities, cast and crew and CAA agents were present, and there were not many acquaintances.

Although there is something in my mind and I'm tired of the endless hypocrisy in Hollywood parties, it's rare to be so intimate with Amy on such occasions, "Okay, then go shopping, uh, go upstairs?"

"Okay."

As the two socialized, they walked to the balcony upstairs. Song Ya leaned on the railing and held Amy in his arms. There was a breeze for a while, "I'll make a few calls."

"Yeah." Amy put her slap on his chest.

Ovitz actually felt that there was a possibility of robbery. This signal was very dangerous. He was from a top agent, so his sense of smell would not be a problem.

Although I barely managed to deal with it just now, and I always felt that the trouble caused by Kunes would not be so, it is better to raise the level of prevention. Even the second generation who has a bad brain just now knows that he may be ruined. Is not it?

After sending a message to the mobile phone directory for a while, he first called O'Grady, "How much of my Netscape shares are lifted? What is the closing price today? Well, help me out on the open market tomorrow morning 0.1%."

You must have sufficient ammunition for everything. The cash reserved for treason lawsuits must not be used because it is not known whether other enemies will fall into trouble. Netscape’s stock price is one hundred and fifty during this period. Sorting the knife interval, another 12 million will be enough, and the remaining 2.5% will be discussed later.

Then I called Ms. Sloan and discussed it in a low voice for a long time, "Hey, Goodman, it's me, the former district attorney in Los Angeles, what is the name? When he came to collect evidence in charge of the MJ case in 1993, he and You and I have dealt with."

"Wait, I'll look for it, Gilgahiti, yes, it is him." Goodman replied.

"I donated money to him in the campaign, right?"

"Hmm..." Goodman should be looking for records over there, "Yes, very few, only close to ten thousand dollars after accumulation."

"Then I'm a long-term gold master anyway. Listen, Ms. Sloan will join Yeremov and Hamlin tomorrow to police in the precinct of Gilgahiti in the name of the victim A+ Film Studio. It was reported to the police that Cunes was charged with violating the non-disclosure agreement of the crew. It was the same as the jurisdiction dispute between the Los Angeles prosecutor and the prosecutor of Dreamland in the 1993 MJ case. The Bamberk police and Los Angeles, where the script leak occurred, have jurisdiction. My understanding is correct, right?"

"Yes, you want to..."

"Ms. Sloan suggested that I preemptively, and keep all the scripts of the cat and mouse game at the Los Angeles prosecutor's office, so that the Los Angeles prosecutor will endorse me at that time and fight against Kunes and Johnny Carson... A nonsense made up to Banburke’s prosecutor. It’s a small favor, isn’t it? I provide facts, 100% facts."

"Yes, yes, but please wait... APLUS, this means that A+ Studios has also violated its confidentiality agreement with Hollywood Pictures." Goodman warned.

"It's nothing more than losing money, Disney..."

Song Ya looked around, "Disney's attitude is suspicious today."

"Really? That's okay, but I remind you that the number is not small, the third-rate liar like Kunes has no money to pay for bankruptcy and jail, and you..."

"It's okay, it can be solved with money. In order to add insurance, Yeremov will also hire Cochran, a top black lawyer with deep connections in the Los Angeles prosecution system, in the name of A+ Film Studio."

"Does it seem to be overreactive?"

"It's okay. It shouldn't be necessary for him to appear in court, and it can be considered as a preview of possible future cooperation. Cochrane should do his best to get the follow-up'big order'."

"It's true, well, I see."

After finishing the call with Goodman, Song Ya thought about adding another insurance and called Linda, "Call Carl, I need him to..."

As they were chatting, the voices of the two women went from far to near, and one of them was more familiar, no, or almost all Americans would hear them.

"It's a coincidence, Ms. Oprah."

Song Ya put away the phone and woke up Amy who was already dozing in her arms, "This is..."

Oprah and a fellow white middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance but very elite femininity, as the two black lights who have made the list of the richest people in the rice, the first time they deal with each other face to face, they naturally have to be very affectionate. Don't you know?" After the two sides embraced, Oprah, who was short and chubby with a round face, freely switched to a Chicago black voice and smiled.

"Uh……"

"Call me Geraldine, APLUS, fortunately." The white middle-aged woman stretched out her hand.

"Haha, look at me, fortunately, Ms. Leyburn."

Song Ya patted his forehead annoyedly. Geraldine Leyburn, who has belonged to the president of Disney’s ABC, and Oprah’s talk show was broadcast on the television network she managed, and it was considered the biggest trump card show, “Amy , Amy Adams."

"I've seen Amy in your movies. It has great potential."

Both parties exchanged greetings, Oprah is very talkative, can quickly close the distance with strangers in a few words, and can skillfully use self-exposing techniques to disarm the conversation partner. The topic is quickly brought to her without knowing it. On A+CN.

"By the way, I haven't expressed my gratitude to you face to face. Gordon told me that without your help, I really don't know how A+CN can get through those difficult days."

Thank you. In fact, I have called specifically to express my gratitude.

"It's okay, we always help each other."

Oprah waved his hands and smiled: "I know Gordon too well. He is a super kind and honest media person, but after all, it's the first time to run a TV station. You need more time."

"I understand that my personality is really anxious, but I also like him very much, otherwise..."

"What is the current number of subscribers for A+CN?" Geraldine Leyburn asked: "You are doing a lot of promotion recently, right?"

"Not optimistic, I don't have the specific figures on hand, and they are still in progress." Song Ya answered vaguely. ABC is also preparing its own 24-hour news station, the one that robbed A+CN's original name.

"You need more support, APLUS, Harp Entertainment, and even ABC can participate. Remember my last offer? It's always valid." Oprah said.

"Uh……"

Song Ya didn't want to talk anymore, and the hand holding Amy's waist was about to quietly pinch a hint. Suddenly Hayden ran hurriedly and rushed over, "APLUS, you are here! Let me find it."

"Is there something urgent?" Just right, no need to use small tricks.

"Uh, no." Hayden took out his handkerchief and greeted the three ladies while wiping his sweat.

"William Morris is very nervous." Oprah saw through.

"No, no, we and Mr. Ovitz have already let go of our suspicions." Hayden quickly defended.

Oprah and Geraldine Leyburn didn't believe it, they smiled knowingly, "Anyway, I won't disturb you."

Oprah walked a few steps and turned around and said: "By the way, APLUS, my talk show has recently temporarily vacated a schedule. Maybe you can go on the show and clarify the recent rumors publicly."

"Very boring rumor." Song Ya smiled and waved.

"This is the highest-rated talk show in all meters, APLUS, the schedule is rare." Geraldine Leyburn helped, "You've been on it before, right?"

"No, Geraldine has a problem with your memory." Oprah said to her.

"Really? It's a bit unbelievable. How many years have you been in APLUS?" Geraldine Leyburn asked.

"It's almost six years."

"That shouldn't, that shouldn't be, you should show unity, otherwise the outside world will speculate wildly." Geraldine Leyburn shook his head straight.

"Uh, there will be a chance in the future." Song Ya can only say so.

"Then I will take it as you agreed?" Oprah asked.

"Uh, I have to ask, ask..."

"Your agent is here."

"Hey, I can never be his master." Hayden smiled and raised his hand to surrender.

"Oh, uh..."

Amy, who had been unable to speak, suddenly retched, hugged herself with both hands, and slid down.

"What's wrong with you!?" Song Ya was frightened.

"It seems a little drunk." Amy murmured.

"Sorry, this... I have to take her back..." She didn't drink much tonight, Song Ya understood, and took the opportunity to look at the two top female media professionals.

"After that, let's talk about APLUS, and Amy, don't drink too much at the party, pay attention to self-protection..." The two finally left.

"Amy, well done." Song Ya was very pleased with her progress, and shook her cheek to express appreciation.

"The acting is good, right?" Amy asked for credit. "Then we can't stay anymore, right?"

"Yes." Hayden also gave her a thumbs up.

Song Ya stretched out his hand and played with Hayden's double chin. "Is that nervous? Hayden, the news about your William Morris is not as blocked as I thought."

Hayden chuckled.

"Let's go, don't mess up with me this time." Song Ya warned, the three of them walked downstairs, and Amy's stomach groaned suddenly.

"Hungry?"

"Yeah." Amy replied embarrassedly.

"I didn't eat either." Coming in a hurry, didn't notice where the buffet table was, Song Ya observed that the waiter came into the same door one after another with empty plates, "Come." A dining table full of food and wine.

"You are jealous of me, jealous of me!"

In addition to the busy chefs, there are two women in **** evening dresses arguing in front of the TV. One of them is Quincy Jones’ daughter Rashida Jones. The mixed girl who is talking loudly in black rap should be her sister Ki Dada Jones, "I am jealous of my current popularity and exposure, right?"

"I'm embarrassed for you. 2PAC didn't shy away from the media when they arrived in Las Vegas. They played with all kinds of women. I really don't understand. Why are you still obsessed with her girlfriend?" Rashida Jones said.

"I don't care, I figured it out with his spirit. Besides, which artist is not like this, the old man in the family..." Kiddada was open to it, but Quincy Jones' tutor was in front of him.

"We are in the new era..."

"Come on, you are just jealous that I have a super red boyfriend, don't think I don't know what you are doing in Los Angeles this time, hehe, you always wander around the places where popular male stars will appear, right? APLUS, little plum La, Jared Leto..."

Kedada spoke really harshly, "Give you a suggestion, lower the standard, and pick a slightly older one with a higher success rate. It is not ugly for you."

"you!"

Rashida Jones was so speechless that she noticed Song Ya who silently walked to the table, "Ah!" She was ashamed and annoyed, and fled the door in a hurry.

"Ah oh."

Kidada Jones, who is much uglier than her younger sister, realized it later, but she was so full of talent that she immediately walked out, stopping and scanning up and down when she passed Amy, "Hehe, do you feel it? This one? Why did the room suddenly become brighter."

It should be yin and yang strange to Amy's white to glowing complexion. Anyway, most of the black chefs next to him understood in seconds, and they lowered their heads and snickered while working.

Song Yanu spoke, not wanting to talk to the shrew.

Waiting for the other party to disappear, and Amy at the dinner table, you and I eat, Hayden plays with his familiar TV.

"Our people have been poached too much by FOX and MSNBC..."

Owner Ovitz chatted with Oprah and Geraldine Leyburn and walked in.

Amy almost choked on the chestnut cake.

"Amy, is it better?" Geraldine Leyburn pretended to be concerned.

"Ahem, ahem, much better, thanks." Amy put down the plate awkwardly.

Song Ya doesn't matter, people of this level will not tear it face to face, and continue to eat after a few words of praise to Ovitz.

"APLUS, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..." Ovitz put his hands on his shoulders and began to advise again.

"I'm dealing with it, please trust me Mr. Ovitz." Song Ya raised his neck and delivered the food with champagne.

"Director Scott, I know you don't like mentioning the cat and mouse game movie, but can you comment on the crew news in the US in the past two days?"

Hayden suddenly turned up the TV volume. Song Ya watched over. Old Larry, Stan Brackhitch, and Ridley Scott somehow sat together and were participating in a British TV talk show.

"I don’t know if Fang can speak too much, but I think APLUS’s contribution is unquestionable. It was he who created and plumped the male second, which is the story line of the FBI agent played by John Malkovich. I The rough cut version, and the terrible version that finally appeared in the theater..."

Ridley Scott said that the people in this studio burst into laughter, and Ridley Scott also grinned self-deprecatingly, "In short, no matter which version, it can be said that it has completely implemented the will of the APLUS outline. He is a very thoughtful young man, and I like him."

"Dance the first part of my life..." The host looked at old Larry.

"He wrote the script." Old Larry said firmly: "Universal's second script is much worse. They don't understand what the audience wants to watch."

"Not exactly, I have been polished by someone, I will testify! Haha..." Stanbulakheich suppressed and then raised.

"Then other screenwriters..." The host started to make trouble.

"Uh...uh..."

Ridley Scott spoke for a long time before he said: "I am a very frank person, you know, so I can't get along with big companies..."

Everyone laughed again.

"Let's put it this way, Kunes and others did most of the detailed work, and Johnny Carson... There is a historical reason for this. You know, the popular things in the early 1980s are completely different from the present, and the gap is so big Almost not in a world. The old-school 007 movie, do you remember? The story of an omnipotent single protagonist Ya Thief~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Basically, this kind of plot was very popular at that time... Of course, Johnny Carson’s story is also very good, very good."

Song Ya laughed from the bottom of his heart, and it was difficult for someone like Ridley Scott to be so sloppy.

He found Ovitz, Oprah, and Geraldine Leyburn all staring at the TV in silence.

"These three old men are quite interesting." He sneered to himself, "Amy, I'll send you back to rest."

"Ok."

Say hello to them Shi Shiran walked out, "Hayden, why are they three..."

"We, William Morris, told Old Larry and Stan Brackhitch to go to the UK to persuade them. Of course, we have to talk a little bit of strategy to Ridley Scott." Hayden laughed.

"It's a nice surprise, and the timing is good."

Song Ya was pleased to think of the reaction of the three people in there just now, "It's better to be old Larry, at least he never causes so much trouble. It just so happens that the football stunner still lacks a director..."

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