Chicago 1990

"Boss, we are going to the studio."

The next day, Song Ya woke up at Amy's residence, groggyly picked up the phone from the bedside table, Taraji's voice rang in the receiver.

"So early?" He glanced at the time, only a quarter past five in the morning.

"Today is the biggest day of the nightclub action scene." Taraji replied.

"Ok."

Nightclub fights are the main event that Blade Warriors use to catch the audience's attention at the beginning. The multiplayer fights with hard bridges and hard horses have the most plots and the greatest pressure on special effects, otherwise they will not be caught for work.

Amy was still sleeping on the bed. She was wearing the heroine costume presented by Romeo and Juliet's modern drama crew, a beautiful white dress, and two white and lovely angel wings behind her.

Although in the Ovitz’s kitchen last night, after the three old men of Larry, Stan Brackhitch and Ridley Scott expressed their views on the show, the other three present, the host Ovitz, Oprah and Jay Larding Leyburn’s collective silence makes him very happy, but it is still quite annoying to be unjustified by a third-rate liar.

Considering that he was indeed a pure victim this time, Song Ya felt even more difficult to equalize the cost of crisis public relations that he had burned in vain, so it was inevitable that he was a bit rough.

Kissing Amy's cheek, he tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Amy’s home in Hollywood was about when she starred in dancing and connected two dramas and multiple commercials after my life. I bought it during the most popular period. Afterwards, the cat and mouse game and Romeo and Juliet’s modern heroines are considered to be price-cutting competition. The pay is not high.

This house is in a very good location and a little cramped in size. It is probably suitable for single actresses who are a bit lower than her. However, she bought a large house for her mother in a satellite town on the outskirts of Los Angeles and afforded her six siblings. The smaller two tuition fees.

Her family is completely the opposite of Mira, affectionate, low-key, helping each other regardless of poverty or wealth and never deliberately causing trouble to each other. Actually Fergie’s sister Dana is also pretty good, but Fergie...

After the gossip about resuming contact with Mira in Chicago gradually spread, Fergie did not cry or make contact this time, responding to the scandal about dating a young male model.

She gave up on herself.

Song Ya yawned and knocked on the door of the room where Mike was sleeping, and then planned to wash, "Huh?"

Suddenly I found that there was a gift-wrapped CD box on Amy’s CD rack. I took it in my hand. It turned out to be the American release of Shakira’s last album. The Latin **** the cover has golden noodles and makeup is also American. My favorite style, at first glance, looks exactly like Mariah Carey’s appearance when she first debuted...

Not surprisingly, large companies like Sony Columbia Records always have stubborn inertia when packaging newcomers. In fact, if you look at the poster style of the predecessor singer Gloria when she was young, Mariah Carey also had traces of imitating her.

‘To my friend Amy Adams. ’

There is also Shakira's handwritten message on the gift package, but the relationship between the two girls is still very good.

Her Latin albums have been selling well in South America, but there hasn't been any wave in the United States, and there has been almost no publicity. If they hadn't seen the real thing, Song Ya would not even know it had been released.

"It's been a long time." He recalled the past.

"Don't you brush your teeth?" After a while, the old Mike was already neatly dressed.

"Forget it, let's go to the studio first, just to sleep in the car."

"Ok."

Arrived on the set early in the morning, Ms. Sloan and Taraji were already waiting in their dressing room, "Go as planned?" Ms. Sloan asked.

"of course."

At 6:30 in the morning, Ms. Sloan drove away alone, and Song Ya stood in front of the vampire cast. Everyone was dressed in casual clothes. This was the rehearsal stage before the official filming.

The action director of the play just stepped back. He pretended to drew the katana from behind, and the tip of the knife drew a half circle on the ground. Then the group actors yelled and rushed up to surround him.

"Let me see the situation, Mr. Geffen..."

At this time, the deputy editor-in-chief Simon Schuster was still sitting on the bed, just put down the landline microphone and sighed a long time.

"What's wrong?" asked his male friend.

"It's nothing, you can go to sleep."

He put on the pink silk pajamas, got up, went to the living room to think alone for a while, dialed the editor's phone, "I just received a lot of pressure from the fraternity, the young billionaire started to punch..."

"I also received a phone call from a great Wall Street man. Last night, ignore them."

The editor-in-chief said: "We have no responsibility, as long as Kunes can rely on his ingenuity to handle Johnny Carson, if he has... his time is running out, today or tomorrow. Come to the company as soon as possible, we too It will be very busy."

"Is Kunes not here yet?" The deputy editor arrived at the headquarters at 7:30 in the morning, and waited until nine o'clock in the conference room with the executives, but had not seen Kunes.

The editor-in-chief looked at the assistant impatiently, and the other party replied with a microphone between his neck: "Cunes said that two police officers came to the door and he could not get out for the time being."

"It would be better to let his lawyer directly refuse the inquiry of the Banbury police. He has this right." The deputy editor said.

"It's not Banbury police, it's here, Los Angeles police." The assistant replied.

Several executives exchanged glances, "You can go out for a while." The editor sent them away, took out the address book, and dialed a number, "Prosecutor Gahiti, it's me..."

"We received a report from A+ Film Studio yesterday... Kunes violated the confidentiality agreement. Yes, we need to know something..."

Los Angeles District Attorney Gilgahiti glanced at the black man sitting on the opposite side, a former colleague, now a full-meter lawyer Cochran, turned the rotating seat half a circle, turned his back to the other party and continued: "I am also Will take people to visit you, yes, I need the information that Kunes provides to you, um, to collect evidence. Of course I know I don’t have the right to check everything, but everything related to the content of the cat and mouse game script must be prepared. That’s right. , I noticed that you also did handwriting verification on Johnny Carson’s signature?"

"Yes, we are also waiting for the results." The editor in chief replied.

"Haha don't perfuse me, I'm here, not Banburke. I know you usually ask the best experts in the industry to do this."

Gilgahiti smiled and said, "Is Kunes a liar? You already know it, right?"

"I'm not going to lie to you, what about the results of the police in Banbury? Has it come out?" the editor asked.

"No, the efficiency of law enforcement agencies can't match yours. That's it? See you later."

"You wait, wait."

The main organization stopped the other party from hanging up the phone, "If I remember correctly, the Banburke police just received a report from Johnny Carson accusing Kunes of forging his signature, right? They have no right to arrest Kunes until the handwriting verification results come out. But what about you? What would you do with Kunes if you press A+ Film Studio’s allegations of violating the script confidentiality agreement?"

"If your documents match the facts of the crime, we will arrest Kunes according to standard procedures and immediately prepare evidence for prosecution." Gilgahiti said.

"It's just a violation of the confidentiality agreement." The editor-in-chief knows the law very well. "There is no fraud involved before the handwriting verification results come out."

"According to the contract that Kunes signed before entering the cat and mouse game editing team, he could not take any original script information out of the crew, not involving fraud, but involving theft." Gilgahiti answered.

"I understand." The editor hung up in frustration and went out to call for legal counsel.

"Sorry, I said a little bit more, they are all friends." Gilgahiti turned his body back and smiled at Cochrane: "Those big companies are very troublesome."

"Understandable, after all I have been here for a long time."

Cochrane placed the cigarette naturally, "Maybe you will encounter other pressures."

"Oh? You mean?"

"Not yet?"

"Not yet, um... let me guess, is this related to the competition between Paramount and Disney?" Gilgashi asked.

"I don't know, it should be a little bit, maybe more complicated." Cochrane said: "I learned some background information before I came. It seems that Disney is currently divided into two factions?"

"I didn't care about these..."

Cochran stretched out his hands, "Comeon, tell me more, Jill, because my client has been supporting you."

"Ovitz and Eisner, I don't know much about it. In fact, their main conflict is on the ABC television network. You know, Disney has made a lot of money in movies, animations, and parks in recent years, but it has eaten ABC/ After the Metropolitan company has indigestion, it may suffer huge losses this year."

Gilgahiti was too lazy to tell lies in front of real people: "Ovitz supports ABC President Geraldine Leyburn to follow up on FOX and MSNBC’s 24-hour news station plan, then Eisner will oppose it. The investment intensity of FOX and MSNBC now makes it too risky for Disney to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to invest in competition. Besides, there is such a successful industry overlord CUU."

"I see, Ovitz and his old clients and Geraldine Leyburn's ABC department, perhaps with Oprah, against Eisner's film and animation empire?"

Cochran nodded, "What about Roy Disney? Isn't his attitude very affecting the balance now? Given that he is an old friend of Johnny Carson... My client is worried about this."

"I really don't know that."

"Well, thank you today anyway." Cochran pressed his cigarette **** and took his briefcase to leave.

"Say hello to your client for me."

"I will."

Cochrane went to the parking lot to get in a black Mercedes-Benz, and shared the new information with Sloan and Yeremov who were waiting in the car, about ten o'clock. He received a call and pushed the door again, "The Los Angeles police have brought Kunes back. Let's meet him."

"I'm not going. APLUS and I must find a way to see Roy Disney as soon as possible." Ms. Sloan did not get out of the car.

"That's the best."

Cochrane and Yeremov met Kunes and his lawyer outside the interrogation room of the police station upstairs. Kunes looked frustrated, "Just keep silent, and I will go through the bail procedures for you right away." comfort him.

"You stole our things! You thief!" Yeremov put pressure on Kunes, who was walking into the interrogation room.

"Don't respond, police officer, this person is harassing my client."

The lawyer pushed Kunes forward, complained and smiled at Yeremov: "If I guess right, you are also violating the non-disclosure agreement, and now you have become enemies of the Disney Legal Department and my client. same."

"Mr. APLUS doesn't care about this little money, he wants you to go to jail! Kunes!" Yeremov shouted into the interrogation room, and was pushed away by the police.

"Very interesting, I know you, Cochrane who works for MJ and Simpson, right?"

The lawyer on the other side of course recognized the famous Cochrane. "Maybe APLUS asked you to represent him because he made a wrong move. When I go out, I will tell reporters that a certain hip-hop star and an Oscar Grammy winner are now guilty of death. The motivation may be the same. Simpson is the same as the murderer."

"The guy you represent is not worth it. I believe you know all the facts about this. Think about it in your heart. Is it worth betting on a career for a third-rate liar."

Cochrane wouldn't be at a disadvantage in a quarrel with an unknown little lawyer. He sneered and patted the other's arm, "Mr. APLUS is very generous, Kunes has a way out, don't be impulsive."

At 11:30, Kunes walked out of the interrogation room without saying a word, and was then taken by the police to go through the detention formalities. "Be prepared to stay here for 24 hours and hold on." When he came out, the lawyer handed him a glass. Coffee and a burger, "Apply if you want to call." Then he stuffed a pile of coins into his pocket.

"But even if my theft is established~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is only a misdemeanor." Kunes, who is determined to be a legendary liar, also knows the law.

"Now the billionaire takes action, Kunes," the lawyer said helplessly.

"Fxxk!"

Kunes scolded and was taken by the police to an iron cage with ten people. How can he say he was also a cultural man before, and he also won an Oscar award. When he saw those fierce criminals, he fainted. He bowed his head and found an empty seat. As soon as one hand was handcuffed to the iron cage by the police officer, the hamburger that was next to him was passed by.

Don't dare to get out of the atmosphere, and be hungry.

Suddenly, he saw outside the iron cage, the guy who was covered with tattoos and had followed him was also handcuffed to the side of the long bench against the wall, staring at him facelessly.

"Police! Police!"

He collapsed instantly, slapped the iron cage frantically and shouted, "Someone wants to kill me! There is a killer here who wants to kill me! I must see a lawyer! I want to call! I want to go out!"

"Quiet, criminal!"

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