Chapter 1424

Songya thought.

In addition to carefully using the resources at hand to hype the collapse theory to dispel it, after a series of events, Songya's heart gradually burst out with a great hatred for this tyrannical world's only superpower. It seems that the previous "help if you can" is not enough. In the future, we have to take the initiative to exert greater influence on American domestic politics, such as deconstruction, such as diverting attention, Or... Just make trouble inside and pull out the tiger's teeth?

There is no clue about the specific plan for the time being. "Fortunately, those neoconservatives in the George Dynasty don't pay much attention to Mearsheimer."

Song Ya smiled with a fluke: "in 20 years, China's total GDP will be $100 billion? Hehe, I doubt he can count at all. He just made up a number to serve his political theory. It's too exaggerated. It's typical to have arguments first and then gather evidence... "

"Yes, the GDP has doubled ten times in the past 20 years. We, er... China itself dare not think so. In the theoretical circle, it is obvious that William Bristol, the Jewish president of PNAC, has a greater influence on this government. "

Song Zecheng replied, "William Bristol pays more attention to the security of the Middle East and Israel."

"Vice Commander Cheney said that he admired Reagan extremely, but no one has shown the real power of the United States to the world. It's likely to be displayed in these four years... The Middle East is obviously the best target. "

"Yes."

The two find reasons to cheer each other up.

Jennifer Connery settled her son and looked through the window at the man who was not discussing with his private lawyer. She couldn't help recalling the day of the Grammy Awards

"You stay here and be honest with me."

The hegemonic black law old man obviously misunderstood himself, but did not give any opportunity to explain. He pointed to himself and left a word coldly, and then turned and left.

Wronged to death! I didn't do anything! devil!

She looked at Paul betani, who fell motionless on the floor, and at the messy table in front of her. Finally, she turned her head and looked around. Although the card seat with Paul betani was secluded, how could there be a really private place in such a large-scale party? Several nearby guests began to gather around and look around outside the card seat.

Angry, scared and embarrassed, she covered her mouth and could block her face. Big tears burst out.

"I'll handle it. You leave here first."

Fortunately, the white haired old Mike, the most trusted private bodyguard of the Mafia, arrived soon. After a brief inspection of Paul betani, he began to rush.

Get up and run away with the black woman immediately.

"I didn't, he took it out, and I didn't touch it... You came here."

The tall figure of the man who kept moving forward without saying a word gave people great pressure. After walking to the temporary isolation line pulled up by the bodyguard, she finally summoned up the courage to defend herself.

Still without any response, the black Pharaoh left the party hall, followed the bodyguard to a door and dodged in.

She hurried in, too.

It was the monitoring room. The black Pharaoh bent down and whispered with the staff sitting in front of many closed-circuit television screens. The other party began to switch seats and rewind the tape to watch the video.

Hum! Don't believe people!

She knew what the Mafia was looking for. When she was wronged and angry, her heart also mentioned her throat and tilted her head to follow.

The party was very dark. In the picture, Paul betani was talking with himself happily. His hand gradually put on his shoulder and was removed by his sitting posture of taking the initiative to clink a glass.

Come on, come on!

She was awakened by the shock of wine, but she didn't remember whether there were more ambiguous movements behind. She had to pray in her heart and peek at the black Pharaoh.

The handsome side face with a tight eyebrow was as motionless as a sculpture. She was even more flustered. She recalled that her boyfriend Li Max suddenly appeared and held his hot face in both hands, "Er, it should be half an hour later..."

She summoned up the courage to trick the staff into entering the video quickly. Now she has been dumped by the mafia boss. She would rather die.

The staff began to fast forward.

She observed again, and the black Pharaoh still didn't say anything.

In the picture, I was getting more and more drunk. Finally, I complained to Paul BERTANI with my hands on my hips and my mouth.

"That's it..." she whispered, holding the black law's arm and shaking, "that's it."

The staff resumed the normal playback speed of the video. Paul betani took out the small bottle. Later, the black law saw the scene, straightened up, but still ignored people.

emotional abuse! scumbag

"You go out." Black law always says.

Several staff members left silently.

"Sorry." She immediately jumped into the scum man's arms, held it tightly and apologized humbly, "I don't know what kind of person Paul is. I can't touch that kind of thing..."

She knew that the other party always hated the people who had something to do with that, especially the people around her.

No, there can't be that kind of person around him

"Ah!"

Might as well be roughly pushed away by the man, lost her balance and fell on the table in the monitoring room. She knew the scum man too well, but she was relieved and passed! Immediately homeopathic and shameful, "I'm wrong, I'm sorry, punish me! Whatever you want, woo woo... "

“APLUS。” Then old Mike pushed the door in.

She immediately straightened up, pulled her hair and pretended to look at the monitor.

"Passed out... Maybe had a concussion and twisted his neck... I don't know how the injury was... I've been sent to hospital..."

Old Mike whispered, when someone knocked at the door outside, he went out for a while, "Russell Crowe wants to see you."

"Yes." The black Pharaoh nodded his permission.

Relying on Redley Scott's beautiful heart, Australian man Russell Crowe was led in with one hand in his pants pocket, "what happened, aplus?" He handed over his cell phone, "Paul's agent."

"Shut up, I heard..."

The black law old man took the mobile phone and said to Paul betani's agent word by word: "you will tell the reporter that your acting artist had to quit the shooting of beautiful soul because he was drunk and accidentally fell at the party, and then where did you come from and go back..."

The tone is exactly like describing something that will happen in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Russell Crowe's cell phone rang again and the black law handed it back, but Russell Crowe looked at the caller ID and pushed it back.

"Director Howard."

It must be Lang Howard, the director of the beautiful soul, and the black Pharaoh's tone was calmer. "I don't want to, but I won't be polite to a bug who seduces a lady at my party and is also the product of your film hostess... Well, I have evidence and will show you."

Russell Crowe smelled the speech, looked at the monitor, then looked this way and nodded to him to testify.

Russell Crowe took the mobile phone returned by the black Pharaoh again and stuffed it into the bag of his suit. "This is Hollywood aplus."

"So?"

The Mafia veteran rejected the metaphor that the other side accused him of making a fuss.

Russell Crowe shrugged, said nothing more, looked again, shook his head and said he didn't want to leave with him.

"Boss."

Hayden and yelemov also came. After Russell Crowe left, Hayden asked, "how do you deal with this?"

"Just drive the Englishman away. Linda has worked hard for the party. I don't want any negative news." Black law said, "you call long Howard again."

"OK." Hayden immediately took out his mobile phone to dial.

"And the worm's economic company."

"OK." Hayden promised.

He asked yelemov again, "which project is the beautiful heart?"

"DreamWorks, imaginative entertainment, imaginative entertainment is Lang Howard and Brian grizer's own film studio."

Answer: "issued by global."

"That's better. Call David Geffen."

The black Pharaoh ordered yelemov, "please let him do the rest. I won't contact globegroup on my side."

"OK." Yelemov, like Hayden, immediately picked up the phone.

Later, the incident did not set off any splashes, and he was completely willing to fall, no matter what the black law asked

He was even taken to the empty 50 degree gray film set to be severely punished

"The unlucky British actor Paul betani was discharged from the hospital today. He was not surprised when he fell and suffered a replacement on the eve of the shooting of the beautiful soul of the biography film directed by Ron Howard..."

Jennifer Connery's memory was interrupted by a news on the TV. She looked back. Paul betani was surrounded by a medical neck guard and appeared at the door of the hospital one after another with his agent. Paul betani smiled bitterly, waved to the camera and got into the car without any expression.

"Hasn't your makeup artist arrived yet?" Songya returned to the house and asked casually.

"Honey!"

She didn't answer the man's question. She threw her eyes into her arms hazily, and then took the initiative to make love with body movements that can understand each other, "I love you so much."

"But there's not enough time..."

Song Ya looked at his watch. Hey, hey, hurry up. It's time.

"Boss, we're leaving. Horton Mifflin is urging... And miss Connery's makeup artists and assistants."

"I see."

After a while, song Ya casually responded to the urging of the bodyguard outside the door, stretched out five fingers in the dark bedroom and looked over and over.

The women around them finally accepted the house and found it for several months before they chose Boston, because it is very close to Harvard and MIT. Massachusetts, one of the oldest cities in America, is an important city in the global education, publishing, journalism, sports, legal and other industries. The most important reason is that Horton Mifflin's headquarters is here.

"I am honored to be employed as an ambassador of... UNICEF, in Africa..."

Today is a big day for Horton Mifflin to officially integrate Litman press into its unified management after being acquired by Litman media. He needs to participate in press conferences, reception dinners and other activities.

As the largest education publishing house in the whole meter, Horton Mifflin can affect many foundations. He asked them to give the women around him a job equivalent to being a spokesman, but this still can't meet her who has long been purposeful. Don't worry. Take your time. There will be some. She hasn't been angry and doesn't lack drama.

As a highly educated woman, she is obviously willing to develop in the education and publishing industries in the future. Boston is very suitable here, and this house is only three units away from the residence of President Horton Mifflin.

"Thank you."

At the end of the wonderful and loving speech at the press conference, Jenny dressed as an elite woman stepped down in warm applause. Her pace was a little pinched. Song Ya knew it was because she was stuffed with more burdens.

"Ms. Connery, is the beautiful heart finished?"

At the subsequent dinner, people from the media kept coming to talk to her and asking questions.

"Yes, my play is over." She smiled and answered with a champagne glass, "the painting will probably be opened at the end of the year."

"What about movie life?"

"It's done, too. I don't have much in that play."

"Also at the end of the year?"

"Yes."

"Russell Crowe and Jim Carrey, which do you prefer?"

"Hehe... I like them all."

"What do you think of Nicole Kidman's divorce from beautiful soup? Is it rumored that Liang Tang cheated on Spanish actress menelop Cruz when filming? Do you sympathize more with Nicole Kidman? "

"Well, I'm not sure. I'll bless them both at the same time... Ni and I are good friends. We used to cooperate happily in Lengshan."

Song Ya listened to her hypocritical answers and couldn't help laughing. Although a + entertainment was not shortlisted for any awards at the Oscar ceremony at the end of March this year, everyone went. Haley and she also presented awards on the stage. Themselves and Amy presented the best visual effect award to Redley Scott's Gladiator.

Nicole Kidman, who just divorced, also appeared on the red carpet hand in hand with Moulin Rouge man Ivan McGregor.

"This bichi must have been with Ivan McGregor." Jenny came to bite her ear when she saw it.

Although Nicole Kidman and Evan McGregor are not as close to each other as the official couple in Hollywood, they can't hide the state of their interaction from the discerning.

Anyway, after the divorce, Australia's big white girl can release herself, and liangtang is more affected. After the divorce, in addition to cheating rumors, there are many negative rumors about him, which is a little like what MJ meant in those years.

It is likely that Lei Shidong is beating the beautiful soup. Anyway, it has nothing to do with himself.

"Aplus, how many months does your blade warrior start painting?"

"July 4th."

"There are many strong enemies this year..."

"Yes, but every summer is the same. I'm used to it."

"Ha ha..."

This summer, Harley's swordfish action opened on June 8, with an average performance. The production cost of $80 million may not reach $160 million at the global box office. The World War II blockbuster Pearl Harbor, which Disney had high hopes for, was even worse and rushed to grandma's house.

In the middle of the month, Nicole's Moulin Rouge box office performance was good. She was radiant in the film of the Australian gang.

Now it's almost July's turn for myself and Haley's blade warrior three, and then early August is the 50 degree ash of little plum and charlice.

"Boss."

While chatting with the media, song Zecheng whispered, "Peter has been convicted."

"Oh?"

Song Ya's face was ugly for a moment, and continued to communicate with each other with a graceful smile, "I know."

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