Chapter 615 The Twelfth Night

Song Ya ignored the lawyers who were tearing each other up in the lobby, and returned upstairs with the envelope, "Confirm it is safe." The bodyguards had already checked the hotel suite, from the elevator to the corridor to the door, and they were under strict protection.

"I'll be outside." Old Mike pushed open the bedroom door.

"Actually, I'm not that busy, am I, Mike."

Mariah Carey came over together, looking at the big empty room, Song Ya felt that it was too early to go to bed now, and she was still very energetic.

"Let yourself relax once in a while, kid." Old Mike closed the door.

He had to take a shower, then lie in bed and watch TV. In Los Angeles, the Simpson case is still very hot, because it will enter the trial process in less than a month. The law enforcement agencies in Los Angeles are afraid of repeating the mistakes of the Rodney King case, so they simply announced that the entire trial process will be held in a more serious and authoritative office. CourtTV, which broadcasts programs related to professional practices, is broadcast live. This cola broke NBC, because this cable station is a paid channel under their banner. After the news was announced, the number of subscribers doubled and skyrocketed, directly jumping from millions to tens of millions. , becoming the temporary biggest winner of this case.

Americans like to spend ahead of time, so they are used to paying all kinds of bills on time. It is a small amount of money to subscribe to TV channels, and it is almost impossible to think of refunding it. NBC has indeed made a lot of money, but it is not entirely due to luck. For those who are prepared, not every TV network has credible and influential professional legal channels. In the past, they had to spend money to do this, but only NBC persisted.

"It's fucking okay..."

The whole society seems to ignore the fact that the live broadcast of the trial process violates the law. The black people are afraid that Simpson will be treated unfairly by the white people, and the white people are also afraid that the local court will compromise with the black people in order to avoid triggering the riots in Los Angeles again. Only then can you rest assured.

Song Ya poured herself a glass of whiskey, and drank with the remote control while changing channels. For the sake of ratings, a big TV station with a bit of a bottom line is good at digging deep. What interviews with Simpson’s former teammate, an early friend who was killed by his wife Ah, etc., trying to outline the real life images of the two "male and female protagonists" from all aspects, while the unscrupulous small TV station used sensational titles to arrange rumors from various angles at will, trying to attract attention as much as possible.

There's nothing like the shit out of the hip-hop scene, or the news that the Chicago serial killer and the FBI agent died together.

Now the trial has not yet started, regardless of the bottom line of the TV station, they can not provide any help to the trial when they talk about the case. For Song Ya, who is now well aware of the media's urination, the melon is already a bit chewy.

The night was long, and he was a little lonely. He unknowingly switched to the adult channel, so he called Mariah Carey.

"Boss, boss? Boss!"

The actors on TV were still calling, and Old Mike knocked on the door loudly before waking him who fell asleep at some point, "It's time to get up and catch the flight."

"oh."

The private jet must be used by Mariah Carey, who announced the release of the Christmas album. Song Ya yawned and began to wash. not going.

Just in time, he went to sleep again, and it was already noon when he woke up again.

"I am bored."

Linda was staring at the announcement of Common's new monograph, and she didn't come with her this time. Yeremov had two projects to follow, and she was too busy to keep her feet on the ground. Xuelin took little Robb back to Detroit to reunite with her family. So he grabbed Hayden in Los Angeles to have lunch with him, "Is there any temporary work that can be handled in the afternoon? Let's visit Linton?"

"He's on vacation. Except for Universal, which will have major changes next year, basically other production companies will put together the Christmas holiday and the New Year holiday." Hayden said: "Except for the distribution department and some crews who are rushing to work."

"Speaking of big changes, isn't it rumored that next year Columbia Pictures will also have a big change in management?"

Song Ya asked.

"The two co-presidents of Columbia Pictures, Guber and Peters, have already decided to leave this year, so there shouldn't be any extra overtime work." Hayden replied.

Song Ya asked about the recent situation of Motura, the president of Sony Entertainment. William Morris had a task to help him keep an eye on the main enemy. Hayden said that Motura had been very quiet and was busy with MJ's ATV copyright library and Merger of Sony Music copyright library.

He sighed softly, "So, we're all on vacation, what should we do in the afternoon?"

"I'm on vacation too, boss," Hayden grumbled.

Song Yazhuang didn't hear it, "Where are Amy and the others? Are they also in Los Angeles?"

"Well, they're all there."

Hayden nodded, "When there is no work, Amy usually goes to Ivana Chubbock's acting classroom to practice dance, or rehearse dramas to prepare for auditions. Taraji will also go when she is free, but she is not qualified When job invitations come to your door, you often have to take the initiative to go to various companies to seek opportunities, and Halle Berry will occasionally go there."

Song Yanu pursed his mouth and concentrated on dealing with the food, and stopped talking.

"I called her and said you're going to come and play?" Hayden helped the boss speak out, "Amy and Taraji are both talented in acting, and Ivana said that they are even more talented than Chuck, who learned acting earlier." Liz Theron has sense."

"Charles is still taking classes at that acting studio?"

"She found another acting teacher, oh yes, I heard that from next year, she seems to be changing her agent and signing to CAA?"

"Well, Tim doesn't really want to represent her anymore. Because of the fact that she helped me steal Robb's blood sample, the two sides have always had a estrangement in their hearts."

Hayden should have already guessed what he said, so Song Ya didn't hide it, "In addition, Ovitz will become the president of Disney next year, and CAA must have a great say in the cat and mouse game project. Tim's resources They are of average ability and can't help a newcomer much, so I suggest that they break up peacefully, and let Fergie help to make connections, and change to CAA's Pa Kingsley. This way there is a better chance of getting a role in the cat-and-mouse game. "

"Ovitz, who founded CAA, has gone to a bigger stage. It seems that no one else can calm the top agents like Pai Kingsley." Hayden smiled gloatingly.

"The opportunity you William Morris have been waiting for has finally come."

Song Ya wiped her mouth with a napkin, "What are you waiting for, call and ask, if they are with me, I will go there, just as I haven't learned acting for a long time."

"Obey, my lord."

Hayden agreed angrily and picked up the phone.

Old Mike quickly helped him get rid of the reporter and appeared in Ivana Chubbock's acting studio.

"He said Sebastian's name. My brother is my reflection in the mirror. Brother and sister are born with the same looks, and dress exactly the same. If the storm is kind, the ruthless waves will become I did it passionately!"

From a distance, Taraji's voice could be heard coming from the large practice room, and the tone of the narration was rehearsing a Shakespeare play.

"Yo, are you still working so hard when it's almost New Years? Taraji, hey, Amy."

Song Ya walked in with a smile, and there were only the two of them in Nuo Da's classroom.

"What a cunning and despicable child, more timid than a rabbit!" Amy ignored him and continued to read the dialogue.

"Huh?" Song Ya felt that she did it on purpose.

"Welcome Billionaires!"

Of course Taraji would not do this. She supported the European classical lady's wide-brimmed top hat on her head, bent her knees slightly, smiled and gave Song Ya an old-fashioned courtesy.

"What play are you rehearsing?" Song Ya asked, "Where's Ivana?"

"She's gone on vacation, and it's just us here now." Taraji replied, "Twelfth Night." Sure enough, it was Shakespeare.

"Well, I'm Sebastian,"

Taraji took another men's top hat and put it on his head, and then replaced it with the previous women's hat, "So, I'm Viola."

"Okay, I get it now."

Song Ya remembered that Shakespeare's Twelfth Night seemed to tell a love story of twin brothers and sisters. Most of the dramatic conflicts and comic effects were caused by various misunderstandings caused by Viola, who was disguised as a man.

but……

Suddenly, a segment of the Apocalypse movie came to his mind, it was still the football scene, the girl in the picture took off her wig, and said affectionately to the unlucky dance out of my life and the original male lead of the show: "Du Ke, I'm not Sebastian, I'm Viola."

But this apocalypse movie is a modern play, does it have anything to do with Shakespeare's Twelfth Night?

He's got several scenes from that drama now, the three women fighting in the bathroom, the male lead hanging upside down on the court with a golden hook...

"What's wrong with you?" Taraji saw him in a daze, "Because Amy ignored you?"

"Haha, how come, I just thought of something else."

Song Ya laughed, "Bring me one? Chicago Blizzard, my flight was delayed, I have nothing to do today."

"You didn't come here to secretly..." Taraji licked his lips meaningfully.

"No, no, can't you even rehearse plays between friends?" Song Ya replied with self-control.

"You play Duke." Amy, who was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, stuffed a script book into Song Ya's hand.

"Duke?" Song Ya was taken aback, "Oh, duke."

The plot of the twelfth night is not complicated, that is, the protagonist Viola was separated from her twin brother because of the shipwreck, and she had nothing but disguised herself as a man and temporarily found a job as an attendant in the court of the local Duke. The Duke thought he liked this clever The kid, let her be his bodyguard, and then sent her to persuade Olivia, his sweetheart, to agree to his marriage proposal.

Although Viola has secretly fallen in love with the Duke, she still tries her best to complete the task of persuading Olivia. Since they are all women, she can understand Olivia's feelings. Livia fell in love with her, a very low-status 'man' who talked very speculatively...

"Music is the food of love, so go on, play on, let love choke to death with overeating..."

From the first act, it was Song Ya's turn to read the lines in the first sentence, "Yo! It passed by my ear, like a breeze blowing a violet..."

At this time, Amy and Taraji both covered their stomachs and laughed, "Can you stop saying such gorgeous rhetoric in a black accent? It's too M-fxxk funny!" Taraji said loudly.

"This kind of line... sounds a bit creepy in modern times."

Song Yaxin said that it is no wonder that the Apocalypse movie has a modern background. It is probably the same as other movies adapted from the outline of Shakespeare’s story. It dances out the director Heikelin who I have considered for a sequel in my life. Her other play is Jane Austen Emma’s. A modern adaptation.

"It's time for you to make up your lessons too, Boss." Taraji teased, "Are you going to keep acting like this?"

"I'm beyond..."

Song Ya used the old tricks to pretend to be forceful again. In fact, after dancing out the lessons of my life, performing in person is indeed more input than output for him now.

"Are you really not going to make a black film next year? Now the film circle here is saying that your two films next year are too white, and you won't give yourself a chance."

Taraji said: "Opening a low-budget film is enough to shut their mouths. I don't say this to gain an opportunity for myself, but a sincere suggestion, boss."

"I know, I know, a lot of black actors have gone to Yeremov for information."

Song Ya believed that what she said made sense, "I will consider it, but I can't think of any good projects for a while..."

While chatting, someone grabbed the back collar of her clothes, "Little bastard!" It was Harley's voice, and she seemed very angry again.

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