Chapter 841

"Let's go, hem."

Maria Kelly, accompanied by Patty label, walked out of the doctor's room. Seeing Sonya and Linda waiting at the door, she rolled her eyes, took back the handbag carried by her agent sandy Glenn and walked outside the clinic.

"Mimi, what happened?" Song Ya follows.

She didn't reply, and patilabel helped to answer: "it's no big problem. The doctor told us to keep in a good mood, reduce the intensity of work, and check Balabala regularly Don't worry. I'll take care of her. "

"Nothing in the tabloids is true." Song Ya explained, "the shooting time of many photos has been tampered with..."

"Is it important?"

Maria Kelly did not look back. "A woman will be scolded for cheating, but it is still a woman who is ridiculed for stealing food. She has no charm and can't hold a man's heart..."

She rubbed her hands around the corners of her eyes. "It's not fair. Sometimes I always think, if I was a boy, I would not have to bear so hard now... "

Song Ya had to shut up again and follow in silence. There was only a pedestrian's footsteps inside the clinic which had been emptied, and the two bodyguards blocked the intersection in front of him.

If I were a boy

ever just for a day

even if I was a boy

I'd drop out of bed in the morning and throw on what I wanted and go

I'd wake up in the morning and go out with any suit of clothes

drink with the guys and chase after girls

then drink with my brothers and soak in women If you look at someone who doesn't like it, you rush up and beat him, but you don't have to be responsible for it anyway. Because the brothers will do everything well

when they get to the door, old Mike lets her brother Morgan in.

"I called Alison, and she admitted that she had paid for the paparazzi."

"It's her fault this time. Mom and I are trying to persuade her," Morgan explained to her sister

"How much money does she want this time to keep her mouth shut?" Asked sandy Glenn.

"Let me deal with it. Mimi, sandy, Patty, you all get in the car." Song Ya took things over and said, "go, go home and have a good rest."

"Mom is worried about you. Give her a call!" Morgan called to her back.

"I know." She answers, then goes into lengthening Lincoln.

Song Yamu delivers the car, then turns around and stares at Morgan coldly.

"Er..."

"Don't be provoked by aplus, I didn't say those words in the tabloids."

"You complained about me to others, didn't you?" Song Ya pressed step by step, and the bodyguards such as mavota made his brother-in-law step by step backward.

"I just complained about your attitude towards Mimi's family. I'm not the kind of person who does things face-to-face and behind them. Aplus, don't Don't do that again! Is that all you know? "

Morgan's back against the wall seemed to gain some courage. He choked his neck and argued loudly.

"Aplus, this is the hospital." Old Mike reminds you in the back.

Song Ya looked around. The gynecologist who had just finished the examination for Maria Kelly pointed out his head at the door of the office. "I'll keep staring at you, Morgan." He pointed to Morgan's chest with a straight face. "Pay attention to what you say. Don't let anyone get hold of it. I'll warn you for the last time."

Morgan didn't dare to do anything in front of him. He lowered his head and squeezed out of the bodyguards without saying a word.

"Did he drive here?" Song Ya asked, after getting an affirmative reply from old Mike, he left him alone, scratched his head and said, "Alison..."

He was about to discuss with Linda about the trouble Maria Kelly's sister might cause. "Alison, I'll find a way." Sandy Glenn is back on his way back. He shouldn't have been on the bus just now.

"What can I do?" Song Ya asked.

"It's just money. Don't worry. I've seen a lot of it. I'll take care of it." "There's no special way to deal with her sister," she said? It would be counterproductive, and neither she nor her family would like to see it

"Will you take care of it? You used to have nothing to do with MJ's sister LaToya, remember? " Song Ya didn't trust his assurance.

"LaToya, that's because MJ is too concerned about his family to rescue her sister from her black boyfriend." Sandy Glenn wryly laughed, "star family blackmail just want to get some money, satisfaction is good, as long as control not to give more, Alison has no imagination to spend money, that kind of bug get money can stop for a while.""OK..."

Song Ya thought and nodded, "if your method is invalid, tell me immediately, and I will use my method again."

"No, you don't get involved in Miss Kelly's family. Aplus, you've already..."

Sandy Glenn still refused. "We'll take care of our business. Don't do it to you, OK? And your side Can you stop your brothers and sisters from talking nonsense about their ex boyfriends and ex girlfriends? "

"I don't care, and I can't hurt Mimi and her baby."

Song Ya shrugged. After the hard copy of the outline gossip exploded, all that remained was for the tabloids to fill in the blanks according to the "directions" in the article. I believe that with the news fermenting, there is more and more "material" to catch the wind and shadow. In the future, there are all kinds of things to say. Anyway, there are more lice, so I can't care about it for the time being

"All right." "Was that story about motura's ex-wife and children being published under your instructions?" sandigran, pulling him away from the crowd, asked in a very serious way

"Me?"

Song Ya of course did not admit, "I will not be so bottomless."

"I know you may have been inspired by the reference to little Robb in the hard copy article."

Sandigran didn't bother with the question and went on, "but I'd like to remind you that the story can't have anything to do with motura. Hard copy is one of MJ's least favorite media. Motura, as his manager, will do nothing to offend the biggest money Lord. It's probably hard copy autonomous action. They're a bunch of lunatics

"And you, so quickly, hit back at his family, especially the children You know, Italian people attach great importance to family, offspring, family honor and hometown. You will drive him crazy and the consequences may be very serious! You think the Mafia is really out of the underworld? Their organizational and operational capabilities are not comparable to those of African American gangs. They don't like to play with your flowers and kill them with one blow! "

"It doesn't look like it's possible, it's always possible in the end, reverse thinking, huh? Sandy. "

Song Ya knocked on his temple, "and the feelings of Chinese Americans to their families are no worse than that of Italian Americans. Besides, I have no way out of this war now, so I can only push each other forward with him."

"Hua You n.... "

Sandy Glenn was a little speechless by his free switch. "In short, we can't go too far. This is a problem for all of us, not for you. I'll remind you once again, be careful of the Italians' madness."

When he left, song Ya stood still and thought for a while, but his heart was a little empty. The key feeling was that motura didn't have to revenge himself through MJ's enemy media. In this way, he might face the risk that MJ would abandon him in anger. MJ kicked away several waves of people around him

If motura is wronged by himself, it is possible to go mad.

"Linda, is little rob in Ireland?" After reading the report, he asked sherifen to take the children to her aunt's in Ireland for Christmas.

"Here it is." Linda replied.

"That's good." Song Ya was relieved, "more security arrangements."

"I know. Gao Shugang just called and asked if you would like to visit John Carly's tomorrow Linda asked.

"For the time being No, I need Sony's explanation. I can't let motura come back this time. "

The mafia has been rampant in the U.S. for decades. Hollywood studios have at least had a relationship with them, either in close cooperation or in vain. In addition to MGM, the most closely related MGM, Lu Wasserman, the former global helmsman, is not clear about them. The situation of other giants is quite different. John Carly, as an old Warner minister, now rashly passes

He could not help but think of the picture of Godfather lisani being shot by a machine gun on the way. Safety first, "call sherifen, I want to hear the voice of little Robb." He ordered.

The phone was connected quickly. It was sherifen's agent Tim. "She's in the shower. I'll let little rob talk to you..."

Song Ya is amused by his baby son on the phone.

In fact, after she left her child in Ireland, she had already quietly run to South Africa.

"Miss Finn

Charlize saw the tightly packed sherifen and was shocked and ashamed. He felt his stomach subconsciously, "Why are you here? The law and order here is very bad recently. Did you come alone? "

"To see you." Sherifen looked at her up and down like a survey, "how many months?"

"You Do you know all that? " "I'm sorry, I thought that bastard I didn't expect that he took me as the flesh and blood skin at the call. He I'm so stupid. It was a complete accident. "

"Don't say sorry to me."

Sherifen took off the shawl and looked at the large villa. "Where's your mother? Are you and your Valet alone in this room

"She has been busy dealing with the property left by her father. She hates me..."

"The white people here are trying to move away. My father has a brother who is also a drunkard, boo woo We didn't intend to come back and face them. She didn't even allow me to go out"Bear with it." Sherifen gently stroked her stomach, "when you get bigger here, all your attention will be on this little life."

"I don't know what to do, Miss Finn." Charlie fell into her arms and cried, "if only I were a boy, all my troubles would be forgotten by signing a check. He didn't even call me..."

"Fortunately, the boy has a check." Sherifen rolled her eyes.

If I am a boy

If I am a boy

I think I can understand

how to love a girl

how to love a girl

I swear that I will become a better man

I swear that I will become a better man

I will listen to every word of her

I will listen to her every sentence

I will listen to her every word

I know how to love a girl

I will listen>

and Because I know how painful it is to be lonely

when you lose the one you want

when you lose his love and you are heartbroken

cause he's taken all you give for granted

and everything you have got developed!

it's not worth a word

in the suburbs of Paris, artists' salons are going on downstairs At last, a girl with bright red short hair was searching for the drawer. She looked nervously at the door from time to time. Finally, she pulled out a stack of documents, which looked like a hand-painted effect picture of a movie. She greedily looked through it.

She pushed the papers back, closed the drawer, and pretended to appreciate the paintings on the wall.

"Director Besson, I'm shocked by your ambition. Is gomont really going to give you so much money?"

"Don't you see the beautiful scenery? We will be here, and we will shoot in the UK. The special effects section has signed up with three companies, including the team of Max Tyson, the genius who makes special effects for real lies and night visiting vampires. Those American people are very expensive, very expensive. "

"Specific investment is convenient..."

The conversation stopped, and the two men saw the girl in the room, "Wow, Mila, my Mila..." The older one, the one with white hair, held out his arms to her. "Although I don't like the color of your hair, I still want to say that you are beautiful today. Congratulations. When will you join the group?"

"Well, next month." Mila hugs each other.

"He will play an alien, so he has to dye it like this..." French director Luc Besson said, staring at her hair, a little reluctant to smile.

"Dyed? This kind of color will do great harm to hair quality? " "I thought it was a wig."

"No, really, I want the perfect effect." Luc Besson went to the seat, opened the drawer and took a look. "After all, she is our mistress."

"The man is Bruce Willie?"

"Yes, he's willing to take a pay cut."

"American box office?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for the U.S. box office..."

The conversation went on for a long time, and after the other person left, the atmosphere in the house became somewhat unnatural. "You don't have to be like this, Mila." "We are not enemies, let alone spy games," Luc Besson said softly

"What?" Mila pretended to be stupid.

Luc Besson's smile was a little wistful. "Don't pretend. I know you're a smart girl. I gave you the hostess, the lady who made a large-scale 90 million meter knife, and played against Bruce Willie."

"But I only saw the green screen on the British set." Mira began to play rogue tricks with women.

"The fifth element is a special effects movie. Most of the money will be spent on it, 80 million out of 90 million..."

"So it's possible that it's only about 10 million production costs..."

"Just!? That's enough

Luc Besson seemed to be offended by this word. He suddenly became angry and grabbed her arm. "You should thank me. I brought you back to the fashion center, and gave you the chance that countless girls in the film industry can't dream of. Do you still play that kind of indistinct game with me? Yeah? Who do you think I am!? It's not me. Did the Buddha treat you like this just now? Your steps are rotten

"You hurt me!" Mira was frightened by his ferocious face, but she didn't dare to turn her face too much. She twisted her body and tried to struggle. "I'm just busy flying around on the show. Our chance to meet..."

"You could have sex with that nger when you were 15 years old, and now you're pretending to be a high-end guy in front of me!? Not long ago, he ran back to the United States and quietly renewed his friendship with him? Caught by the tabloids! Do you know that everyone was whispering behind my back just now? They are laughing at meLuc Besson threw her on the bed. "Remember, even if it's a 10 million female owner, you have to pay something to get it. I can still replace you now. You are very cheap!" He said with pun as he roared and untied his belt, "recognize the reality!"

"Pa!"

Mira jumped up and gave the French director a mouthful, "that's just the planting of American tabloids! They tampered with the time, and aplus and I were just talking, that's all And ran out of the room crying.

"Mila." Behind came a man's cold voice, "get out of this room and you'll lose everything."

She held the door frame, hesitated, and ran out.

It was raining outside, and she had no time to take her coat and personal belongings. She did not have her own car here. Shivering with cold, she tried to shrink and run to the suburban path of Paris in December to see if she could wave her hand to stop a free ride.

The evening dress was wet on the body, and the rain and tears ran down his cheek. The other side of the man who had always been like a romantic gentleman just revealed broke all the good feelings he had established before. It turned out that It was the same thing. When he flattered himself, he chatted about art and fashion. Finally, he walked around and stood at the door of the story.

Damn it, he even thinks the other party is a person who can entrust marriage

If I am a boy, I will turn off my mobile phone

If I am a boy

I will turn off my mobile phone

I will turn off my mobile phone

then tell all people that it is broken

so they will think that I am sleeping alone

I'd like to have my own phone

I will only think for myself

I will only think about myself

and make he Rules asigo

the world seems to revolve around me

cause I know that she'll be faithful

because I know she'll die for me

waiting for me to come home

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