Chicago 1990

Chapter 684 Seven Deadly Sins

The person who took the photo was not a paparazzi at all, but a media photographer hired by this small brand to help promote it. After that guy fled, he didn't even give up his job, and disappeared from the world.

"Temporary workers, right?"

In a bad mood, Song Ya said to the person in charge of the media who had repeatedly apologized to him, "Wait to receive the lawyer's letter." After saying hello to Mira, he left in a hurry. Miami is a place where nothing good will happen as soon as you come. , he couldn't imagine what Mariah Carey would do to him after the photo was exposed.

There is no way, when I saw Mira dressed like that and smoking a cigarette, my brain became hot...

There is a show, even at the rehearsal site, there must be no shortage of cameras, and the management of the company that provides services around small brands is definitely not in place. Tabloids sell for a premium, much better than a short-term photographer job.

"What a mistake..."

He was still chagrined after boarding his private jet.

"Is it possible that Meera directed and acted herself?" Linda asked back.

"No way, that would be too coincidental. She couldn't have expected that Biggie's servant would make trouble, and she wouldn't have calculated that I would suddenly appear beside her, would she?"

Song Ya didn't want to believe it, just like Xue Linfen and the cautious self who only slept twice, how could they get pregnant with Little Robb, did they really go face to face and get to the bottom of it?

"Mila she..."

He shook his head immediately after muttering to himself, "Forget it, I'm still worried that Mimi will wait for me in Malibu with an ax..."

Arriving in Las Vegas in fear, he immediately called Donovan, "Any news?"

"Not yet, not so fast. I asked someone to check the information that Linda faxed. The temporary photographer in Miami used to be a paparazzi. It's easy to handle. He should be a person who understands the rules of the industry."

Donovan said: "Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, he should sell the photo to some media or tabloids. This model is a bit like an anonymous auction. The highest bidder wins. We can also bid with our own money. If we steal evidence If it is true, your current market price is between 250,000 and 500,000 dollars, and Miss Kelly's is much more expensive..."

"Why is she more expensive than me... Uh, forget it." Song Ya was not in the mood to worry about this, "I didn't steal it, there can't be any conclusive evidence."

"I know, it's just a picture with Mira standing in the same frame, right? At most $50,000...we won't buy more than $75,000." Donovan said.

"Uh, Mira was wearing catwalk clothes, very transparent..." Song Ya confessed honestly.

Donovan on the other end of the phone sighed, "That one hundred thousand dollars, maybe a little higher, I will keep a close eye on it, we William Morris should be able to handle this matter, don't worry."

"Be sure to get the photos, preferably with the negatives, I'm willing to spend a little more money." Song Ya hung up the phone.

Then there was an unexpected calm. Biggie didn't want to appear in Los Angeles, the West Coast gangster rap camp, after running in Las Vegas. He went straight back to New York. Song Ya and Snoop Dogg finally took the Gulfstream 4SP for another round. Back to Los Angeles.

"It was a great trip, you really should see Tyson's party, why, let me entertain you in Los Angeles?" Snoop Dogg shook his fist and said goodbye, "Just tomorrow night?"

"Forget it, I'm a little tired." Up to now, there is no news about the photo, Song Ya's heart is hanging, how can she be in the mood to be happy.

"Okay, goodbye then, by the way, congratulations to our song for getting the number one on the B chart."

Snoop Dogg left the airport with a smile surrounded by his followers.

"Mimi, I'm back!"

Holding the gift bought in Las Vegas, Song Ya enthusiastically strode into the Malibu seaside villa.

Um? not at home? It was her godmother Patti Labelle.

"Little APLUS, do you have any objection to me being a guest for a few days?" She seems to have lived here for a while,

"I like your private beach here, both of them... Come and sit and chat with me."

"Please do whatever you want, where is Mimi?"

Song Ya didn't want to sit and chat with a bucket aunt, opened her mouth and yawned, and still used the old trick, "I'm a little tired. If she doesn't come back, I want to take a rest first."

"She's busy with a movie project. Jude Law, that handsome white boy is willing to be the leading actor. He signed the contract yesterday."

Patti Labelle smugly showed off, "I will play the role of her mother."

"Really? It will be wonderful with your participation... Two generations of DIVA..." Song Ya complimented a few words and hid in the master bedroom, "Linda, call Yeremov."

"Yes, the filming is about to start. Jude Law will join the team after a while. She has a lot of things to do in the second half of the year, and she is eager to finish filming the scene as soon as possible. The Star Dream Tears project will start in about two days. First, she and others will be filmed." Yeh Lemov replied, "We just talked on the set of 20th Century Fox, and the set is already set up here."

DIVA's mobility is really not covered. The project of Xingmeng Tears was established much later than the cat-and-mouse game. I didn't expect to be able to start it before the cat-and-mouse game. "I'm going to visit the team right now?"

"Okay, she should be opening a script meeting, then I'll wait for you to arrive."

"OK."

Looks like nothing happened? Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief, took the gift and went out to the set. Mariah Carey was sitting in a circle with some of the main actors. The scene of her visit to the class in my life was reversed.

She was very attentive. Seeing Song Ya, the female assistant immediately made a hush gesture quietly, so Song Ya also waited silently.

"Stop, Miss Kelly, don't hold your throat and read the dialogue, you should do it..."

Steve Ron Mitchell was talking to her about the play, which was very basic. The young TV director who was a screenwriter was very soft-spoken. He demonstrated his lines, "So what? I think it's very funny... "

"So what? I think it's fun..." she read on.

"Okay, add some facial expressions... No, no, you don't need to be so exaggerated... Just do it normally, don't move your head and shoulders, the camera sense, pay attention to the camera sense Miss Kelly."

Song Ya looked at the other actors who participated in the script meeting. Her autobiographical film still made a lot of adaptations of real experiences. In terms of casting, except for Jude Law and Patti Labelle, who did not show up, the other supporting roles were all looking for Hollywood's good strength Actors, black people make up a lot of them, all of them are familiar with each other, because black actors in Hollywood have fewer opportunities, and their acting skills are obviously better than other white supporting actors.

Of course, in this drama, she and the male protagonist account for a very large proportion, and the other supporting roles have a thin sense of existence. In fact, it is not a problem to find a cheaper one.

"Boss." Yeremov quietly appeared behind him.

"What do you think?" Song Ya asked.

"Her acting skills need to be polished. In fact, I suggested that she follow the way you deal with my life in dancing. She has a little facial paralysis and just poses beautifully, but she refused, because she is very competitive." Ye Lie Moff suggested: "Maybe you can persuade her again."

"Uh, let her go, I'll argue again after I persuade you." Song Ya doesn't have the confidence to quarrel now...

"Where are we going to talk?" Yeremov asked.

"All right."

The two walked a little further, "Where is old Larry? Isn't he also filming at 20th Century Fox?" Song Ya asked.

"It's already finished. His art film will be sent to Europe for exhibition first, and then the schedule will be determined according to the situation." Yeremov said: "Amy's youth commercial film is also coming soon, and the summer film is scheduled for July."

"It's so fast..." Song Ya sighed.

"It's because you haven't paid attention to this for a long time." Yeremov smiled: "Our purely African-American project 'How Do I Stop This' will also be launched soon, and a project of hundreds of thousands will definitely not be able to afford Tyronn Howard's salary, Jamie Foxx, who auditioned for Dancing Out of My Life, will play the male lead, and Taraji's female lead... The Dancing Out of My Life sequel is also in good progress."

"Well, I see, what about cat and mouse?"

Song Ya is still most concerned about the progress of the cat-and-mouse game, and Yeremov also introduced it in detail, "It is about to start up, and I am making final preparations. Everything is strictly in accordance with the plan. Linton is a master at controlling the budget. I don't know if his frugality will cause problems in the quality of the film, you know, Hollywood film industry must have its own reasons for being a box office poison..."

"Well, I will chat with Linton and make an appointment for me, as well as the director Ridley Scott." Song Ya nodded, "I can't stay in Los Angeles for two days, as soon as possible."

"Okay. Also, the old man Johnny Carson likes to send people over to give pointers. It is getting harder and harder for us to satisfy him. He seems to want to bring the plot of the movie back to the framework of his first version of the script. .”

"Really, won't the old man just wait for the money?" Song Ya cursed in a low voice the former talk show superstar who had been defeated repeatedly in the business field.

"Maria Song, oh, it's Miss Kelly, you have a letter." The two chatted in low voices, and a staff member of 20th Century Fox walked into the room with a white envelope.

She took it casually, took it apart and took a look, then her face changed, and she kept taking deep breaths.

"What's wrong with you, Miss Kelly, who sent it?" asked the black actress who played her best friend.

"It's nothing...it's nothing." She squeezed out a smile and stuffed the letter into the script.

"Are you really not going to participate in the female supporting role audition? Except for Xue Linfen and Amy, when the Charlize Theron and Alan Pompeo you introduced..."

The two outsiders didn't realize it and continued chatting.

"Not going." Song Ya shook his head.

"There is nothing else, oh yes, David Fincher's Seven Deadly Sins is also done, he invites you to the party, and maybe he wants to help Kevin Spacey win the role of the second male, he likes Kevin very much, recently Publicly praised him," Yeremov said.

"No, Kevin Spacey harassed Jude Law, and now he is the hero of the Mimi movie." Song Ya said: "You remind David Fincher of Kevin Spacey's hobbies in private..."

"He must have known it a long time ago, how could he not know..." Yeremov laughed.

We kept chatting until the script meeting over there was over, and Song Ya showed up in the past to surprise his wife, "Miss me?" He opened his hands.

"Really, don't notify me in advance when you come back." She kissed her little husband sweetly in front of other actors.

As usual, at night, she and Patty Labelle walked their dogs on the beach together, "Patty, I'm so jealous now, I can't control myself at all..." She said sadly: "I didn't think I would do it for A man becomes so moody..."

"What happened to APLUS?" Patti Labelle asked very alertly, "He ate it again?"

"Probably not. I don't know who sent me this photo." She took out the photo. Song Ya was leaning against the wall with Mira, lowering their heads and chatting. Flat chest.

"The brat!" Patti Labelle yelled, "I'll teach him a lesson."

"It's useless, he is very good at coaxing people, and there are a lot of reasons..."

Mariah Carey said: "He may not have done anything. The motives of the person who sent the letter to me are very suspicious, but I am still very angry...God forgive me, I am committing the jealousy of the seven deadly sins...I love him , I'm so jealous..."

"Oh my poor boy stop those movie lines, you gotta teach him a lesson."

Patti Labelle touched her face with pity, "Let me pass on some life experience to you, those men, although they are very afraid of quarreling with women, but from another perspective, they actually don't think about all the quarrels. Don’t worry, they don’t really care about that, they think it’s boring, what they care about is power, status, respect and other things, you have to remember it for him, otherwise he won’t remember it!”

"What... what hurts?"

"I don't know him well. Only you know what he cares about. Anyway, it's enough to fight back with almost the same value as this photo."

"emmm..."

She thought for a while, pursed her lips and made up her mind, took out her mobile phone and called her personal lawyer, "It's me, I want to fire my bodyguards, those security company employees introduced by APLUS, all of them. Also, I want to stop Goodman and Hamlin's contract to represent part of my business, yes, that part of the business will be handed over to you, um... come to Los Angeles after you prepare the documents."

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