Chapter 408 The First Court Session

With a black face, Taraji asked Charlize Theron to call, but she still couldn't get the point. She said that she had changed an acting teacher after returning to Los Angeles, and she hadn't been Xue Linfen's little tail for a while. watermark ad test watermark ad test

"Harry, is there any revealing scene in the movie Modern Stone City?" I had to call Halle Berry again.

n (Normal level, children are recommended to watch with parents, just a suggestion), how could there be such a scene, this comedy movie is a spoof of the cartoon The Flintstones, the women's dress is just a little cooler, you know, then A leopard-print animal skin that looks like a two-piece bathing suit worn by hominids. In terms of exposure, the most exposed one is me, the villain who seduces the first male with two female characters, the one who draws the most hatred..."

Harry was still full of resentment, "Why are you asking this?"

"Xue Linfen doesn't want to act anymore, Catherine only gave me six hours, uh, now there are only five hours left to persuade her to change her mind, and I can't even get in touch with anyone." Song Ya said.

"Hahaha!" Harry immediately laughed gleefully. "What are you going to do?" she asked.

"I'll reply to Catherine later, I can't really delay for six hours." Song Ya didn't plan to chase after her anymore. Xue Linfen was too willful in this matter, even if she chose the forest, she would have no place in the future! "Do you have a chance to be operated as a female number one?"

"No chance, the first woman's mother is Elizabeth Taylor, how could she have a black daughter." Halle said, "If Xue Linfen doesn't play, then the role must be Perkins, and it's not bad, at least Perkins didn't play the role." Xue Linfen is beautiful, which is good for me."

"Yes, that's the only way... By the way, I also entrusted your two million to the fund manager of Northern Trust, and bought some high-tech company stock portfolios, about $800,000 for Apple, and $400,000. Knife Nokia, 400,000 Microsoft, Cisco and other companies, and more than 300,000 ea company stocks..."

The two chatted for a while, and Song Ya called Catherine back to apologize and agreed to give up the role.

‘The local court pronounced the verdict at seven o’clock in the morning. Among the four police officers prosecuted in the Rodney King case, two were found guilty and sentenced to 30 months in prison, and two were acquitted…’

On TV, outside the local courthouse in Los Angeles, countless police officers were on the verge of an enemy, protecting the two police officers involved in the case who were released in court and leaving under the gaze and roar of black protesters. Accepting this sentence, criminals who violated the Civil Rights Act should receive at least six years in prison, and they will continue to appeal to the Federal Circuit Court of Appeals. '

The scene turned to the steps at the entrance of the courthouse. Rodney King, his lawyers and his family members, surrounded by countless black pastors and rights activists, delivered a speech. The black group is restrained, and the speech has obviously been polished by a master, but it can be said to be full of voice and emotion.

"He jumped out to act as a peacemaker at this time?" Taraji opened the door and came in, just in time to see this scene.

Goodman and others followed her in. "This kid will make a lot of money, and he will have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life," Goodman said.

"Eli?" Song Ya saw Eli who was walking at the end, and asked Peter Flock's campaign manager, "What's going on with Peter?"

Eli's decadence is rare, "If nothing happens, he will be sent to prison. He needs a barrister more now than a crisis public relations. And without power, he can't pay my bills."

"Really? So serious?"

In fact, Song Ya has been paying attention to Peter's case, because some reporters have linked him to himself who had frequently supported him before. It will foolishly move upwards to attract attention.

"It's not going to be easy, but I'm sure he'll be all right."

Eli seemed to have deep feelings for this former employer, "Okay, let's not talk about unhappy things, you have your own troubles as well."

"Um."

The fluorescer case in New York is about to go to trial for the first time,

In fact, Song Ya didn't have to be there in person, but after joint discussions between lawyers and public relations, they thought it would be better to go there.

"This is what you will say to the reporters when the time comes." Yeremov handed over the prepared speech papers.

"Okay, that's a good strategy."

He soon reappeared in New York, outside a local courthouse.

"As, take your hands out of your trouser pockets, it's going to be too frivolous..." Eli whispered in his ear.

Song Ya obediently took out her hands. She wore a formal suit today without a tie, and walked to the court door with the buttons open at will. Then, surrounded by security personnel, she calmly faced the pile of microphones in front of the reporters.

"As, are you optimistic about the verdict?" A reporter asked.

"Of course, I won't lose a penny to those blackmailers." Song Ya smiled confidently.

"Is that how you see the plaintiffs? Remember they used to be your fans."

"But it wasn't my company's products that caused their injuries, and they sued me. Of course, I'm not saying that fans must use my brand, but it's really unreasonable."

There was nothing in the court session this time, and he came to New York mainly to show his attitude in front of reporters, so he knew everything today, "They were bewitched by those unscrupulous lawyers, thinking that they could get money from celebrities by talking nonsense, I want It is a big mistake to say this kind of thinking. Bath fluorescent agent is non-toxic and harmless, and a clothing does not contain any toxic substances..."

Another reporter quickly interrupted, "But their accusation is that you failed to fulfill the relevant warning obligations in promoting the product in v."

"Let me make it clear, they want to harass and slander celebrities with some inexplicable accusations, drag them to court, and force celebrities who are afraid of trouble to settle out of court, right? You are all social journalists. You should have seen a lot of cases, and you should already have a correct judgment in your heart."

Song Ya sneered, "But I want to say that they provoked the wrong person. Although I am still in my freshman year at the University of Chicago, I have already planned to study in the law school of this school in the future, and the school also supports me to take time off to come to New York to participate in such an event. Legal practice. Well, I have plenty of time to spend time with the plaintiff's lawyer, and I have to go to every court! You just wait and see."

The reporters all laughed softly, "I heard that your cassette will be released soon, have you decided on your next promotional itinerary?"

"The school won't give leave for this kind of thing."

I laughed with the reporters for a while, "Actually, I wanted to release cassettes a long time ago, because this kind of cheap music media is affordable by ordinary people. This is the same as my original intention of entering the clothing industry. It is cheap and high-quality. Everyone affordable."

"You have been attacked for putting your garment factories abroad and not contributing jobs."

The topic got farther and farther, "The textile industry has moved out a long time ago, which has nothing to do with me. At present, my clothing company employs more than a dozen designers, and there are hundreds of salespeople in San Francisco. They work very hard. Work hard, and I am also very happy to give the society some decent jobs. The fluorescent agent factory of Bahn Company is located in Illinois, and there are also hundreds of employees, and high-income research positions account for more than half..."

After letting the reporters ask enough questions, he waved goodbye gracefully and walked into the court.

Under the leadership of Goodman and others, we found a court. There was no jury, and there were only a few stenographers and bailiffs. It was the plaintiffs and family members of the plaintiffs who participated in the class action, and several people from the local fan organization also came.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Ya and Goodman strode over to Hamlin who arrived early and sat down, "You performed very well outside just now." Hamlin took off the earphones and patted the earphone cable The connected radio smiled and said, "This is your first time in this kind of place, isn't it? Wait, take it easy."

"I'm not nervous, what's the show today?" Song Ya glanced at the plaintiff and the plaintiff's lawyer at the other end, and the white male "former fan" avoided his gaze weakly.

"Temporarily confidential." Hamlin blinked.

It happened that the judge arrived on time, and everyone stood up. The old white man smiled and motioned to sit down. Then he explained the relevant information of the case and announced the opening of the court. "The first witness can be summoned." He said.

"Your Honor." A white girl in her early twenties who attended the party sat on the witness stand. The plaintiff's lawyer buttoned up her suit and walked up to her, "What day did you attend the party?"

After a series of questions, he asked, "When this AS fan invited you, did he tell you that this is a fluorescent party."

"Yes." The girl replied.

"What did he say at the time?"

"He said he was going to hold a fluorescent party like the one in As in hereisnve, and he said it would be cool." The girl pointed to Song Ya.

"And you went with pleasure?" asked the plaintiff's attorney.

"No, I asked him if the fluorescent agent is harmful to the human body." The girl said.

"How did he answer you?"

"He said that if he dared to put as on his face, what harm could it do?"

The two sides asked and answered each other, aiming at their own warning obligations everywhere, and they really got the point.

"Defense counsel, it's your turn," said the judge.

Hamlin smiled and walked up to the girl with a document, and also asked some basic questions like greetings, "Did you join such-and-such Alcoholics Anonymous Society?" He asked suddenly.

The girl immediately widened her eyes in panic.

"No, it has nothing to do with this case." The plaintiff's lawyer immediately protested.

"I'm questioning the credibility of witness testimony," Hamlin explained.

"The objection is invalid," the judge responded.

"Yes." The girl glanced at someone on the sidelines and replied in a low voice.

"So you're drinking?" Hamlin asked.

"once."

"Do Alcoholics Aids Work?"

"I want to have."

"Really? According to what I have learned, you only participated for three days, so you didn't go again with an excuse. Is the effect of the three-day abstinence program so significant?" Hamlin asked.

The girl looked at the auditorium again, Song Ya followed her gaze and looked back, a man who looked like her father was glaring at her.

"Uh, I..." The girl didn't know what to say at first.

"Are you still drinking, right?" Hamlin put his hands on the witness stand and stared at her.

"I, I didn't, and then..."

"You lied! The night before the party, that is, when you received the call from the so-called as fan in your testimony, you were drinking with friends in the bar. As far as I know, your friends said that you drank numbers. Unclear wine, and then get drunk and leave with two men you just met..." Hamlin moved forward talking about the body, exerting maximum pressure.

"I object!"

"The objection is valid."

It didn't matter, the girl saw her father get up suddenly, open the door and leave the court, and suddenly started to break down and cry.

"As, is this your method of getting rid of crime? It's really dirty!" The former fan suddenly yelled at this side.

"Silence!" the judge struck the hammer.

"It's not me who drinks too much, and it's not me who blackmails people. What's wrong? You..." Song Ya ignored the judge, looked around him, the plaintiff and the plaintiff's family members in the auditorium, and said loudly, "Thought my money Easy to pick? Earn money with no conscience? Ah? No! Don’t even try to get a penny from me!”

"Silence! Silence!"

The judge glared over, "I don't treat any singers differently here, if you do that, I'll sentence you to contempt of court."

"I apologize, Your Honor." Song Ya saw the angry or disturbed eyes of these people, raised her hand, and made a gesture of surrender to the judge.

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