Chapter 617

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"What's the matter? Hally, let go... "

He was inexplicably guilty, and obediently was carried to the next small room by Hally.

"You're just in time. Guess what happened when I asked the best fitness coach in Hollywood?" Harry asked with her hands around her chest, "sherifen is the first to come. She has spent a lot of money. That fitness coach has no time to talk to me now! She also hired the best nutritionist in Hollywood

"Maybe for the audition? There's a supporting role for her in the cat and mouse game

Hey hey, originally, she still cares about what she said last time. Song Yale said, "she really should lose weight."

What about me!? In the first half of the year, I'm going to be in the epic series King Solomon and Sheba! She only played a supporting role, and now I am the one who needs body management service most! "

Harry said excitedly, "do you know who I play? The first queen in the Bible, Sheba! Queen of Sheba! I want to be the best, the best, the best in that movie! "

"Queen of Sheba? The queen in the Bible and Ethiopian legend? " Song Ya asked: "that's not bad. It's a project created for you. Which of the seven major companies is it? Good pay, ah? "

"European funds for shooting, the film pay does not match the heroine of the epic blockbuster, but I think it is a good opportunity, so I took it." She answered casually.

"Do you need to keep fit? It's perfect enough. " Song Ya looked at her up and down. Well, she was in such a good shape that she didn't change a bit. "You don't need the best fitness coach at all, do you?"

"I need, er, don't interrupt!"

She looked at Song Ya askew, "you go to her and help me get the coach back."

"I'm not going to..."

Song Ya shrugged. "It's not the coach I helped her find."

"Really not?"

"Really, she should have paid for it."

"Here comes the question..." She asked, "how could sherifen have the money to rob me?"

"Come on, just hire a fitness coach." Song Ya was amused by her words, "it's too much to mention financial resources."

"It's a bit ridiculous for you, but not for us. Sherifen has been out of her breath and hasn't received a new play recently..."

Half way through, she suddenly remembered something and snapped her finger, "wait, how much did you give her? You gave her a lot of money, didn't you? "

"Of course I'm going to give you some money for little rob." Song Ya replied.

"How much?" She asked.

"What is there to ask?" Song Ya was a little upset. "She didn't ask me for money. I gave it voluntarily, and it was not much. On average, it was only about 500000 dollars a year."

"Fifty? Take eighteen... "

She immediately counted her fingers. "WTF!" "You gave her nearly ten million

"All right, let's go to rehearsal. I've got time and interest." Song Ya La she.

"A hairpin worth 10 million is really expensive." She sneered jealously. "I knew I'd do the same thing."

"You don't need that for your short hair." Song Ya laughs.

Wrong answer, she suddenly grabbed song Ya's belt buckle and opened, "I also want a long-term meal ticket! Wuwuwu... "

"No, don't do this, Hally..."

Song Ya was caught off guard, so he had to protect his belt and retreated again and again, "let's go to rehearse. Shall we rehearse? Stop it, stop it... "

"Then! Choose a girl younger than you to be your lover! Otherwise, your love will not last forever... "

It's hard to get rid of her entanglement. Although it's a little embarrassed, it's quite interesting to joke with the woods occasionally. For the sake of the big tree, at least we are still very good friends. Song Ya and Hally come back to the big classroom, and he reads the Duke's lines, "the woman is just like a delicate rose, and the flowers soon wither."

Taraji: "yes, it's a pity that the glory of her moment. The early branches are scattered and can't keep the spring breeze..." She has practiced many times, can be half out of manuscript, and with body movements and expressions, do real performance.

Then the classroom was quiet and the rehearsal was jammed.

"Whose turn is it?" Song Ya asked.

"Hally?" Amy looks at Harry.

Harry looked at the script. "Amy, why did you give me the role of the court clown? We'll change it. "

"No!" Amy smiles and hugs the lines in her arms. Ben refuses, so they fight for each other.

The whole afternoon was spent in relaxed rehearsal and laughter until old Mike came to report that Chicago airport was reopened and ready to board.

"Happy new year."

Song Ya hugged them like friends for many years and said goodbye, "I'll make an appointment with another good fitness coach for you." He said to Harry.

"No, I just wasn't in a stable mood. You know, women always have a few days." Hally smiles and waves. "It's better now. A good coach should leave it to those who need him most.""And you, Amy? Have you had a good time with the braces nurse? " He asked Amy again.

"In the end, she betrayed the protagonist, didn't she? A less likable character. " Amy said.

"No more." Song Ya recalled the original film a little, "when the time comes, it won't be treated exactly as the original novel. The script in your hand is relatively old, and the subsequent version will weaken the plot that you betray the man. What's more, a young nurse suddenly learned that her boyfriend was a well-known swindler and was wanted by the FBI

"Well, I see."

Amy nodded obediently.

"Happy new year." Taraj offered to hug her.

After the boring journey, Sonya returned to Chicago, not to Highland Park, but to Hyde Park to celebrate the new year with aunt Susie, where they bid farewell to 1994.

‘Idon'twantalotforChristmas,There'sjustonethingIneed,Idon'tcareaboutpresents,UnderneaththeChristmastree……’

As soon as we talked to each other on the phone and opened the door, we heard her alli want for Christmas is you in the living room. Aunt Susie and Tony, mufflers, Connie, Emily, Freddie Jr. and the doorman gathered around the table to share the food.

"Hey, brother."

Seeing him enter the door, Tony comes up to greet him with a touch of his fist. I heard about Sinaloa. It's the little Binny before. Are you scared by him? I didn't expect him to be so cold-blooded. The AK family... "

"Well, then, don't mention it again, will you? Tony. " Song Ya interrupted him with a bitter smile.

"All right, little Lori..."

"He's in protective custody, otherwise I don't know what's going to happen, and the outside media are trying to interview him." Song Ya explained a few words, "say not to talk about this."

"Well, come on, have something to eat." Tony worked in San Francisco, and he was a lot more mature. He put his arm around his shoulder and walked to the table together.

"Aplus, aren't you going out? I'm going to give them a holiday. " Old Mike came up and asked.

"No, let's have a good vacation." Song Ya let most of the bodyguards go home on holiday.

"Mike, marvolta, you can come and have a seat." Said Aunt Susie.

"You go. I have to go to my room and lie down for a while. There is something wrong with my parts." Old Mike patted marvolta on the shoulder. "Is my room still available?"

"Keep it for you." Aunt Susie replied.

Old Mike went into the small room where he used to live, put down his luggage, and turned on the radio. There was still this Christmas song in it.

‘Iwon'tmakealistandsendit,TotheNorthPoleforSaintNick,Iwon'tevenstayawaketo,Hearthosemagicreindeerclick,'CauseIjustwantyouheretonight……’

He put on his clothes and lay down on the bed.

"Big Kenneth!? How is it you? "

Memories came to the yard that day. He slowly turned back and saw Kenneth in his old blue jeans jacket.

"Mike? WTF, what are you doing here? " Kenneth's expression was also surprised.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately launched, with the fastest speed to hit the opponent's wrist holding the gun, and then a bend, like lightning to hand the gun down.

Strength changes hands.

Kenneth's mouth was still in the open shape when he was speaking, and had no time to close it.

"You say it first." He picked up the muzzle of the gun and asked coldly.

"I..." Kenneth was still hesitating when a gun rang out.

“Fxxk!” Kenneth cursed and covered his chest, his eyes staring in horror, "Mike, you You are cruel

"I didn't shoot." He rolled his eyes.

Kennedy lowered his head, fumbled in his chest for a while, and finally confirmed that he was not shot.

At this time, there were several gunshots coming out from the opposite side of the road, getting closer and closer.

Then Sinaloa rushed out of the bushes over there and ran straight here.

They quickly retreated to a quiet place.

FBI agents followed closely. After a few shots across the yard gate, Sinaloa suddenly fell to the ground, covering her chest in pain.

"You don't want to save him." He said to Kenneth.

"I Not to save him... " Kenneth gazed at Sinaloa, struggling on the ground, muttering, mixed with guilt and other complex emotions.

The FBI agent hid outside and called out some of the police's usual warning statements. When he felt that Sinaloa on the ground was silent, he walked in vigilantly, pointed a gun at him and approached slowly. After kicking off the gun in his hand, he immediately began to examine the injury.And then the sound of Vic and Sean running.

"Who's there?"

At the FBI, the agents confirmed that they were his own, put them in and asked Vic to call an ambulance.

But when Vic walked back into the door, he was carrying an M1911 in his right hand, staring viciously at the agent with his back to him, moving his gun wrist.

He and Kenneth both guessed what Vic was going to do. A gun shot, the agent fell to the ground, Sean roared, and then saw Vic kill Sinaloa, and then dragged Sean, who had been complaining, to forge the scene.

“WTF……” Kenneth was stunned. He covered his mouth and tried to suppress his voice.

"Check the neighborhood carefully!" Vic orders Sean.

He knew that he couldn't stay here any more. If Vic found out, it would be no good whether it was a fight or any other choice, so he took advantage of the night and crawled quietly away.

There was another rustle behind him, and looking back, Kenneth was following him, struggling to crawl without a sound.

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