Chapter 357

There was a lesson from the last blow that stung Wesley Streep. The man in front of him was also a little weak. Song Ya saved a lot of strength this time, but it seemed that the result was even worse.

Beverly Hills police very fast, the other side took out a mobile phone alarm, less than five minutes after, a police car stopped in the red pepper band rented this manor villa door.

Two police officers, one black and one white, were in front of the police car asking sherifen's ex boyfriend, the photographer named Barry.

"You shouldn't do it." Halle Berry La Sonya hid in the shade of the roadside outside the door, and watched warily behind the bushes across the street. The left behind paparazzi outside the villa were driven out of the villa by rickrubin, who came to hear of song Ya and others before they were called out by the police. However, she wanted to know that they would not leave honestly.

"I hate men who beat women the most." Song Ya shook his hand. "Is there any difference between him and Wesley?"

"Of course it's quite different!" Harry looked back at the guests on the lawn. "Wesley is an actor. He has to worry about public influence, but this white photographer doesn't need it. If he plays rogue..."

Before the voice dropped, she confirmed her worry, "I was hit by aplus! You see, I lost a tooth! You testify for me, and I will sue him to death! "

Barrett yelled at this side with his chin, still with faint excitement, "aplus, wait for my lawyer's letter! Get the check ready! Damn it, he made 30 million last year. Do you know how much he sold this year? " He chatted with the white police officer who was sitting in the record again, but the other party just bent down and wrote without paying attention to him.

"At least five million! Fxxk, I want him to pay a lot of money, a lot of money! " He started calling again, as if consulting a lawyer.

"Cut!" Song Ya sneered at his ugliness.

"It's really you aplus..."

Another middle-aged black police officer shook the flashlight on Song Ya's face. "I can't remember how many times. It was nger who was taken away by police cars at a party of 100 white people. Don't you love yourself a little bit?"

“WTF？” Song Ya was confused by his attitude, "what were you talking about just now?"

"Don't..." Harry grabbed his clothes. "He should be the kind of black police officer mentioned in the fxxktha police of NWA, a lot of them in Los Angeles." She whispered.

Song Ya knows that kind of person is probably a low-level version of the boss of bet Johnson. It is similar to the black housekeeper of a white manor in the plantation era. He is more strict with his compatriots than the white people. He always thinks that the black guys at the bottom are smearing their own ethnic groups. They speak in a high tone, but they are very polite when they turn to face the white people.

It seems that NWA really has a life base for that song.

"You hit him?" Asked the black policeman.

"Yes, I did." Song Ya didn't want to get entangled with such people. He took out his mobile phone and began to look for a lawyer's phone.

"You fought hard." The black cop wrote down a few words in his book, "come with us."

"You can't just take him away like this, it will be exaggerated by the media." Hally took a half step forward, trying to communicate with each other, "and aplus is just helping a woman who has been attacked. He is not a violent person."

"Where is the love? I like this song very much. Before I met you, I thought you were not the same as those ngers in the street, but now? Ha ha Singers sing and do are totally different things. I have worked in Hollywood for 20 years, and aplus is not uncommon for people like you. "

This guy talks to death, "what about the woman you protect? Is that you, Harry berry, yes, I know you, too At the end of the day, I asked something serious.

"Not me." Hally replied, and the restrained song Ya turned to find sherifen at the same time. She seemed to have been quietly following her not far away, but now she has not been seen.

A car came out of the door. In the light at the gate of the manor, Sonya recognized that Jennifer Lynch was driving, while sherifen was in the co driver's seat. The car was turning to the other side of the road.

“Fxxk！ Green pool Song Ya and her tears of panic and guilt mingled for a few seconds. When the car drove around the corner, she was suddenly disappointed. Her anger surged into her heart and gnawed her teeth.

"You shouldn't do it." Hally also saw the scene, "this is OK..."

"Get in the car, big stars." The black cop didn't believe it. "It won't be much trouble. You can pay for that white man."

"I won't give him a cent." Song Ya said with a cold face.

"You will. What you are afraid of is going to the press." The black police officer pointed to the other side of the street, where the paparazzi had already bypassed the interception by rickrubin and several security personnel, ran to the front of the road and began to take photos of this side. "Don't delay. You won't want to see how I enforce it. If you are the gangster rap scum, I've already started to do so."

"Aplus, get rid of all this!" Ricklubin also gave up, ran to song Ya and said, "help me. I just got to Los Angeles.""Don't be stubborn. It's not wise." Harry took his arm. "Fxxk!" Song Ya can only duck to avoid the camera of the reporter. She leads her to the police car and gets through the phone, "Goodman, i..."

"Wait!" Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Song Ya looks back and sees a woman in a cowboy jacket emerge from the corner. Her blonde hair rises and falls with her. Under the light at the gate of the manor, it's sherifen's beautiful face. Yes, it's a pity that all the makeup on her face has been spent.

"Mr. aplus did protect me just now." She said to the black police officer with a smile from the corner of her mouth as she passed by Songya.

“Ho！” This time, the white police officer there was not calm. He must have recognized sherifen. Many white men would hide her portrait at home.

"You whore..." Barry opened his mouth and swore at her.

"Hey! Pay attention The white officer stopped him immediately. "Miss Finn, can you describe the scene?"

"Er..." Sherifen looked at the reporter who kept pressing the flash in the distance. "This is my ex boyfriend. He pestered me at the party and hit me..." She turned her face to the two officers to show the bruises.

"I see." The white cop started recording, "and then? Mr. aplus helped you teach Mr. Barry a lesson, didn't he? "

"It was not a lesson, it was a stop. When he wanted to continue the violence, Mr. aplus appeared in time to stop him." She lied, but she couldn't see the flaw. Hollywood actors still have this basic skill.

Harry took Sonya's hand and swayed quietly.

"This bitch is lying!" Barry yelled, "I'm going to get the tabloids to expose you!"

"Do you know Mr. aplus?" Asked the black policeman.

"No, well, we've met before, but we haven't spoken." She continued to lie.

The two police officers looked at Song ya. "We came together and ran into him and miss Finn at the scene." Haley gets closer and shows the relationship.

That's all the truth. "Shut up, scum." The white cop went back and pushed Barry, who was still swearing, into the car.

"I want to apply to the court for an injunction. What should I do?" Sherifen continued.

"We need a policewoman to examine the injuries, Beverly Hills..." He looked up for the house number.

"Er..." Rickrubin stopped talking.

"To "Yes Song Yaduo is clever and gives his address.

"Yes, go to him, I am Hehe Ricklubin pointed to the end of the manor interior, many guests have been out of the villa, ready to leave.

"All right." The black police officer reported Sonya's address to the walkie talkie. "It's about five minutes."

"What's wrong with you? APLUS？” Song Yacai found that Li Goodman, who had been driving his mobile phone, was anxiously asking, "it's OK." He hung up the phone. "Old Mike, get the car out." Call old Mike again.

"Hey! No apology? Fellow countrymen! " Songya yelled to the black policeman's back.

The other side did not give any response, and the white police officer got in the car and escorted Barry to leave. Only a few of them were left at the door.

"It's all right, Shireen." Song Ya's heart to be more gratified, how gratified, "you were just very brave."

She looked down at the ground and didn't respond.

Old Mike drove out, she got in the driver's seat, Sonya and Harry got in the back seat.

The car was driving on the quiet road of Beverly Hills. The road condition was so good that you couldn't hear the tire noise very much. The car was silent.

"I thought you were going to leave with Jennifer Lynch?" "Aplus was pissed off," Hally said

"I'm sorry." A word made her cry again.

Song Ya quickly pinched Hali and stopped her talking.

"You?" Harry looked at his face for a moment, then at sherifen. "You've known each other for a long time, haven't you?"

"Here it is." Very close, old Mike drove into song Ya's house, just in front of and behind another police car.

Song Ya opens a guest room and asks the policewoman and her to go in for an examination.

"You've known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Harry and he sat down in the living room and immediately went on questioning.

"No, she did once for a friend who was auditioning for my record company." Song ya did not lie.

It's easy for Hally to stare at herself.

Did not hold back, eyelashes or tremble.

Harry first showed a clear sneer, and then into his arms a drill, Lai will never get up, song Ya how to push her is useless.

"Please keep in touch with our follow-up investigation, Miss Finn." The policewoman finished the examination and left with her companion.

"Thank you today, aplus, Miss berry." She came out of the hut and saw the two people who were tired of each other and turned her head and said, "Er, can I have the driver take me home?""It's OK, you..."

Song Ya looks at her face. She seems to have made up a little bit just now. But maybe her mood is too strong, or there is no big mirror in that bedroom. The face she was fanned by Barry is too thick and the color difference is very obvious. It is a little funny to look at. But she must be able to resist being so impolite this time.

"Miss Finn, your makeup..." Harry stood up and motioned to her face.

"What?" She felt her face in a trance.

"Let's go there." Haley takes her to the master bedroom.

Ilovethewayyou，putitonyoureyes

Therosesonyourfacelightupthesky

Thoselipsarecolorful，allofthetime，time，time

Andgirlthat'sfine，butIwannaknowdoyoumind?

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

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Andgirltha T'sfine, but iwana knows how you mind mind mind mind mind mind mind?

while she was sitting in front of the make-up table, song Ya appeared in the mirror.

She stopped for a moment, didn't say anything, and continued to smear on her face.

"It's good for you now." Song Ya looked at her in the mirror and said.

"I'm disgraced today." She put down her puff and picked up the eyeliner.

"Why? You ran into a scum by accident Song Ya said, "it's not your fault."

"I've been with Prince (Prince) and Johnny Depp, and they're all very playful. I wanted to find a man who looked reliable, but I didn't expect to become a laughing stock in Hollywood. They said it was just like my star career in Hollywood, and my face withering day by day... "

she seemed calm, but when it came to her hands, she had to shake her Eyeliner quickly, and wiped her makeup remover with wipes, and wiped it in the corner of her eyes.

Song Ya holds her moving hand and gently presses it down. The thick powder on her face is wiped open, revealing the bruises below.

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to be continued, eleven

she was as if she had been possessed with the method of immobilization. She let her hand be held by song Ya without any resistance, only staring at her own face in the mirror.

"You are brave today. That's enough. I heard yelemov say that you insist in Hollywood. I think I can identify with and understand you. Those ridicule words with distorted values are ridiculous and not worth mentioning. Of course, I know that no one can ignore all the rumors, but I still want to say that you are beautiful like this now. You can be beautiful without makeup, and you can also be beautiful with bruises on your face... "

Song Ya used her index finger to hook off the water mist just floating from the corner of her eyes.

Andyouain'tgottagetdrunktohavefun

Youain'tgottagetdrunktohavefun

Andyouain'tgottagetdrunktohavefunYouain'tgottagetdrunktohavefun

Ilovethewayyou，putitonyoureyes

Therosesonyourfacelightupthesky

Thoselipsarecolorful，allofthetime，time，time

Andgirlthat'sfine，butIwannaknowdoyoumind?

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

Nomakeuptoday-day-day-day-day-day

N omakeuptoday

Andgirlthat'sfine，butIwannaknowdoyoumind-mind-mind-mind?

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