Chapter 1298 This Guy Still Has Flaws

Text Chapter 1298 This guy still has shortcomings

'I still believe, someday you and me, will find ourselves in love again...'

On April 1st, Mariah Carey's "I Still Believe" was playing on the CD in the car, and it was on the way to the airport. In her new song plus best selection album released last year, this cover of "Best Friend" Brenda was unexpectedly loved by fans, and Sony Columbia Records simply planned to use it to hit the charts and release a single to make more money.

So she had to rush back to play songs after the MV shooting was over.

The two were leaning against one side of the car window, and the air was a bit dull. Mariah Carey turned her head and saw her little ex-husband turning his palms over and over, staring blankly.

"What are you thinking?" she asked.

"It's nothing." Song Ya squeezed her thumb and index finger and twirled, and changed the subject: "How are you talking with Lafayette?"

She went to Chanel's party the night before. Lafayette Karl Lagerfeld is the design director of Chanel, Fendi and other big names, and has always had a good relationship with her.

"That's it." She pouted, unhappy.

She is a big buyer, so the high fashion circles are very polite to her, but getting an endorsement is another matter. Song Ya knows this very well, but she doesn't want to say anything against her now.

The car was quiet again.

"snort!"

She started humming along with her own song, "I had a dream! someday you and me, will find ourselves in love again..."

I have a dream that you and I will fall in love again one day...

As Song Ya listened to the lyrics, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Look." She pointed her finger out the car window.

"What?" She was deceived and looked over, suddenly felt a chill on her neck, lowered her head, and saw a string of shiny green diamonds and emerald necklaces, "Hmph..."

"Colombia emerald made by Van Cleef & Arpels in 1935, once belonged to a French lady."

Song Ya helped her put it on, and explained like offering a treasure: "The eleven emeralds total more than seventy-five carats, and the largest one in the middle is eighteen carats."

"Hmm...huh..."

She pouted and played with it fondly.

I personally sent my ex-wife, Zack Schneider, Anne Fletcher and others on the plane. It will take some time for Zach to edit and produce Apeshit's mv. Song Ya has no work to complete for the time being, but he still has to continue as planned Find an excuse to stay in France for a period of time, in order to avoid the re-election campaign meeting held by Daly Jr. in a few days.

Little Daly is very high-profile this time, and he convened a large number of political and business celebrities to help endorse the platform. It is self-evident who is being targeted by such a brazen display of power. The Chicago political scene is about to come. He can only use this method to make a difference between Little Daly and Peter Ambiguous attitude, playing Tai Chi.

"Boss, Linda and your personal attorney left a message saying that the document is fine."

No job but a lot of things. Back at the hotel, Hayden came to report the latest progress. The "document" he said was naturally the real financial situation of the def jam record that Gotti gave.

finally……

"Hehe, Gotti is really reliable." Song Ya's hanging heart was completely let go, "Now there is only a good time to make this document public."

"Ms. Sloan thinks that when Seagram Global's IPO is underway, the time period for underwriters to allocate shares is the most suitable." Hayden's excited tone was a bit sinister, "Not only will it give them a blow in the head, but it will also make Seagram Global Group Suspected of fraud."

"Well, the question now is who is in our best interest to release this document."

The most lethal and destructive way is to let the institution release this document in the short-selling report, and it must be a relatively well-known and reputable institution in short-selling speculation.

But Song Ya didn't have any trustworthy friendship, not only did he not have any, but he also had a grudge against Carl Icahn and his like. And if this is done, the documents need to be handed over to the agency for review in advance, and there will be a gap in the middle. Facing the majestic Bronfman family, the risk of being betrayed by the other party is extremely high.

The middle strategy is to hand it over to Underwood, and let him use his political connections to find the regulatory agency to throw out the documents. The risk of Underwood's betrayal is much smaller, but the problem still remains. The Bronfman family's political connections are not vegetarian. Some middle-level affairs officer who has real power in a regulatory agency acts as a stalker, and it is ridiculous to delay the best time limit. up.

Or simply hide this document and hand it over to the affiliated media directly when it is time to launch it. For example, it will be shown directly in the financial column. To bear the other party's greater anger.

I have always had a headache, rumors of going bankrupt betting with the third generation of psychopaths at the Vanity Fair dinner have spread in Hollywood, and it is not unacceptable to be simple and rude...

Song Ya looked out the window, lost in thought.

There was a knock on the door, but Hayden didn't bother him, and let in the hotel waiter who was pushing the food delivery cart, and set the table himself, putting away the dishes covered by large and small metal plates to keep warm, and the wine. Wake up, send the waiters away with a tip, and then go out by yourself.

"Come in, Harry, Miss Connery."

A few minutes later, he led the guests in with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Hayden."

Jennifer Connelly was in full swing today, showing off her dazzling beauty in the big low-cut evening dress. After entering the door, she gracefully smoothed the folds at the waist of the evening dress. Unfortunately, she didn't see the right owner for the first time, only Hayden Rubbing her hands together and going to the dining table to wait, she held Harry's arm again in bewilderment.

"No... aplus?"

Harley was not inferior to her either, Black Pearl's figure was more well-proportioned, her waist was only half as thin as hers, and the fabric of her evening dress was even more frugal.

Refusing Hayden to call for someone, Harley yelled and hurriedly led her into the inner room of the presidential suite.

Song Ya was still in a daze at this time, with his arms resting on the sofa, and he sank lazily in the sofa, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and looking out the window.

Quiet, confident, a little sad, and a little bored literary fan, the warm noon sun in Paris shone on his handsome face, which was slightly lighter than Harley's, showing a light mixed with wheat and gold.

Jennifer Connelly fell in love with this picture in an instant, plus the advantages of the other party summarized before, everything hit her heart of Wenqing just right. oh! It's so perfect, how can there be a perfect man!

"Oh, Halle, Jennifer."

Only then did Song Ya realize that the two guests had arrived, "Sit down first, wait for me for a while, and I'll be ready soon." He turned his head to look at the two women, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, looking at and admiring them with non-glamorous eyes, "Hayden." He called Hayden again.

Are you really tired? The voice is low, revealing three points of melancholy, three points of exhaustion, but so magnetic...

Jennifer Connelly began to echo the melody of the love song sung by the other party in her mind. She couldn't bear the unhappiness of being underestimated. She was almost 30 years old, and now she didn't like the style of chasing after herself to compliment, flatter, and lick. Crazy Self strategy.

"OK."

She agreed ladylikely, and obediently went to the dining table with Harry to sit down and wait quietly.

"Uh, Gucci's De Soleil just called to ask me to meet Mr. Pino, the boss of the ppr group. What do you think?" Song Ya was not sure. She had just finished the call and was really worried about the invitation.

The chatter in the room could be faintly heard. She had always had good ears, and she eavesdropped while chatting with Harley about fashion magazine covers and other work matters.

"Privately or..." Hayden asked.

"No, they didn't say it." Song Ya replied.

Why bother to meet in private and secretly? Now ppr and lvmh are competing for Gucci, and the two sides are seeing blood. Although I am the spokesperson of Gucci, there is no need to offend lvmh. Lvmh's power in the fashion industry is much greater.

"Then I'll call Desole again to confirm?"

"Well, is there anything I don't know?"

"No? It stands to reason that De Soleil and Tom Ford activated the anti-hostile takeover clause on the grounds of LVMH's rejection of a wholly-owned acquisition. Now that they have introduced PPR, then PPR must also conduct a wholly-owned acquisition, otherwise LVMH will not do it. "

Hayden replied: "Now lvmh still holds 20% of the diluted Gucci shares in his hands, and it is not easy to deal with under PPR."

"The outcome is unpredictable ah?"

Song Ya smiled, "No matter what, let's eat first."

Already participating in the battle of capital groups behind the big fashion brands? It's ridiculous, but these female stars like me are still fighting for the big and small endorsement contracts of brands under lvmh and ppr, trying every means to bitch each other...

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Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Jennifer Connelly immediately adjusted her sitting posture to make it more upright, and a little nervousness rose in her heart, which was considered rich in love history.

"Harry, Jennifer, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, it's been so long."

Song Ya apologized gentlemanly, leaned over and saluted the two women face to face, and then sat down between them at the head of the long dining table, "Oh, there's no way, I'm too busy." He sighed.

"It's okay." Continued lady.

"Why do you have all these things? I'm hungry." Harley complained loudly, pointing at the metal cups on the table.

"It's a sense of ritual, hehe."

Song Ya glanced at the big-breasted girl from the corner of her eye, swallowing secretly, "Would you like to light some candles again? Hayden, close the curtains..."

"Don't, it's weird." Harry refused.

"Up to you." Song Ya poured wine for the two girls.

Hayden cheerfully lifted the cover cups one by one, and served after busy work.

"Thank you." Jennifer Connelly clinked glasses with the man gracefully. Suddenly, a mixture of steak and cheese came to her nose. When she looked down, she saw a large and beautifully arranged cheesesteak in front of her.

She is a bit greedy and embarrassed, food with such a high calorie content...

I have a fat-prone physique, and in the process of gaining weight for the role of Leng Shan...

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly found that what Harley had on her plate was a vegetable salad, and what was on the aplus plate was also a healthy chicken dish.

"What?" Harry rolled up the vegetable leaves with a fork and put them in his mouth.

"It's nothing..." As long as it comes to her figure, her willpower is very strong, so she decided to cut two small pieces for socializing and forget it.

"Don't like to eat?" Aplus seems to have discovered that he doesn't use the knife very much.

"fine……"

"I remember you were putting on weight for the role? So had the hotel prepare this."

"Uh, uh..." She was embarrassed to confess again, could it be that the promise at that time was just to fight for the role? "It doesn't matter……"

"Then, for the sake of art, finish it, Jennifer." The man said lightly with an imperative tone, his eyes suddenly became cold, stern, and domineering, and they looked straight at him.

Well, this guy still has flaws.

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