Chapter 685 Hollywood Eyes

She did what she said, and it was only a few days later that Song Ya learned from Goodman and Hamlin that their law firm had lost her legal business.

"Why? Mimi!"

Song Ya, who was completely inexplicable, asked with hip-hop gestures in the Malibu seaside villa, "I just gave a big deal to another law firm. Goodman and Hamlin will definitely not like it, but I have good reasons , should be able to be understood by them, but now my wife suddenly cuts off cooperation with them without warning? That will make them start thinking about whether I plan to get rid of them! I need them very much now, and our relationship cannot be maintained Cracks appear at this critical moment!"

"Hmph... I don't think it's a critical moment."

Mariah Carey crossed her legs, smiling gracefully and comfortably on the sofa watching her little husband perform, "Their law firm is in Chicago, and they are busy with your business most of the time. I think the quality of service they provide to me is not worth the money, so Just change it..."

"At least communicate first!? Ang? If you are dissatisfied with their service quality, you can tell them, tell me, I will let them change it! Now you don't even give it a chance?"

Song Ya was furious, "Also, you fired the bodyguards of CNA company?"

"Hmm, to save you money, I don't need so many bodyguards now, and didn't you say last time that the hostility between the east and west coast hip-hop circles and you has been lifted, and we are already much safer?"

She had a playful smile on her pretty face, and she seemed to enjoy her man's reaction now, "Sony Columbia Records used to be solely responsible for my security, and now I can use their people back. It's free, and Daniel won't mind doing it for me. Shall I pay more for that?"

"Of course Daniel is fine, but you know that's not the problem! Mimi, I can't imagine that my wife, who is so close to me these days, has been plotting to kick my influence out of her side!"

Song Ya raised her volume, "Are you planning to do something behind my back?"

"Influence? Is it control?"

She continued to sneer, "Remember? I let the driver drive, and if you yelled at him not to leave, he really didn't dare to step on the gas pedal. I don't like this."

"It's not that exaggerated, you're obviously making excuses!" Song Ya jumped up angrily.

"Oh? Really?" She took out the photo and put it on the coffee table.

"This is again... 噫!"

Song Ya looked down and saw clearly that she was standing against the wall with Mira in the photo. She was so frightened that she almost bit her tongue and let out a short breath as if someone was strangling her throat. Collapsing on the sofa beside her, "It's all a misunderstanding, Mimi..."

The sharp accusations and anger instantly turned into soft words and a low-browed apologetic smile, "Really, it's just a photo, what can it explain..."

He went to hug his wife, "I just chatted with her a few words, at the fashion show in Miami, it was a chance encounter, a chance encounter... Mimi, Old Mike, Damon Dash, Scout, they can all testify for me! Just chatted briefly, really only chatted for a few minutes. It’s all because of those pervasive and hateful paparazzi, they took the meaning out of context..."

"I didn't say I didn't believe you."

She moved to the side to avoid Song Ya's hippie smiling face, and looked down at the watch on her wrist, "But the rules will be like this in the future, and you will pay the corresponding price for any mistakes you make. I'm sorry, I'm going to the crew soon, Patty, let's go... huh!"

She picked up her beloved Hermès signature Kelly bag and went out with Patti Labelle, her assistant and others with her head held high.

The room fell silent immediately.

After staring at the photo for a while, Song Ya looked up, just in time to see Old Mike covering his mouth as if he was holding back a smile...

"Why did the photo appear directly in Mimi's hands!?"

The tried-and-tested word-twisting formula failed? He became angry, "Linda, call Donovan for me!"

"What did you promise me!? You said you William Morris could handle it,

What now? The photos have already fallen into the hands of my wife! You don't know anything yet! "

He vented directly to Donovan, "You guys are always like this, you can't handle this, you can't handle that, be careful and transfer my agency to CAA if I get upset!"

"But I really haven't heard any rumors about that photo..."

Donovan was probably stunned, "The photo is in your wife's hands? There's no reason. The person who took the photo didn't even want his job. It must be to make a lot of money, but he didn't even go to the media?"

"You ask me? Do I know that line better than you?" Song Ya asked.

"Calm down! APLUS!"

Donovan yelled, "Any abnormal thing always has a purpose. Since that photo completely bypassed our William Morris news channel and appeared in Ms. Kelly's hands, the abnormality behind it is worth exploring."

"The problem is that now I'm being slapped in the face by her with a photo. What's the purpose behind the person who gave her the photo? Want us to break up?" Song Ya calmed down a little, "Could it be Mira?"

"It's unlikely. If Mira's photo had been exposed in the media, it would be in her best interest to rely on the gossip to become famous for the third time. She wouldn't expect to ruin your marriage with Miss Kelly with just one photo. , even if she succeeds, she will have to fight many 'competitors' to return to your side. APLUS, you are at home in Malibu, right? Hayden and I will go there right away." Donovan hung up the phone.

At the same time, in the mansion of Robert De Niro in Beverly Hills, the movie superstar whirled the wine glass in his hand, "Tommy and I are very grateful to you, Anthony, you did a good job this time, you deserve to be ours." Hollywood Eye."

"Thanks for the prize, it's just a small effort."

Anthony Pelicano, a famous private detective in Hollywood and also of Italian origin, drank the drink in one gulp, "I just controlled the middle channel for some paparazzi to deal with the media. That photo was just a surprise. If there is nothing else I will take my leave, Mr. De Niro, Mr. Motura."

"Don't be in a hurry."

Motura, who was sitting on the sofa, said, "I will pay the reward in cash."

"It's enough to reimburse the money for buying photos. You know, I have always given you free of charge. You have been taking care of my business for so many years." Anthony Pelicano laughed.

"no the same."

Motura smiled wryly, "I'm sorry that my New York case involves you. Giuliani is a mad dog who only bites us Italians."

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Ever since I went from behind the scenes to the front of the stage during the MJ case, everyone now knows that I am a private detective who walks in the gray area of ​​Hollywood..." Anthony Pellicano asked: "The progress of the New York case how's it going?"

Motura shook his head slowly, "Mimi was fascinated by that APLUS kid, and the new testimony she submitted to the special prosecutor in New York a few days ago still maintained the previous statement. To tell you the truth, I may lose my reputation at any time, Julian People in Nigeria may formally explain the case to the media and announce a criminal investigation against me at any time, and I can’t find where Antonio who recruited me is being held.”

"Don't be so upset Tommy, it's not like you."

Robert De Niro comforted him, "You must have a way to deal with it, right?"

"There are some ways... Although the Italians in New York have basically switched to legitimate businesses, the National Truck Drivers Union, construction workers, and dock workers still have a lot of influence, which may give Giuliani some fear……"

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