Chapter 780? New York Fashion Week

After filming the MV, she also got an apocalyptic song 'Low'. At the end of a fulfilling week, Song Ya's mentality quickly changed to hesitation. Charis left Chicago angrily after filming her part, but she didn't refuse for a while. Joining the team to participate in Spike Lee's No. 6 call girl project, plus there will be an important supporting role waiting for her after the Blade Warrior project is negotiated, there will definitely be no problems.

Twenty-five-year-old Ellen Pompeo has been in Manhattan bars and nightclub circles for several years, so it's not easy to be fooled. She hinted very clearly to Linda that since she had such a relationship with herself, it is impossible to be a waiter again. She is definitely in the entertainment industry.

Song Ya didn't have much interest in her, and she didn't want to maintain a long-term relationship, so Yeremov asked him to inquire about her in the Hollywood circle, and learned that David Kemp, one of the screenwriters of the movie Jurassic Park, which was the number one box office in film history, wanted to set foot on her. Entering the director industry, Spielberg seems to have promised him before, and he has no intention of reneging on it, so Amblin Entertainment will invest in David Cape's self-written and directed debut: Mutation.

The movie tells a horror story after a blackout across the country. The cost is about five million dollars. The producer is not Catherine and his wife, but Yeremov asked them to recommend someone to go to the crew to get a female number four, female number five, etc. There is nothing wrong with the role, which is almost enough to send Ellen Pompeo to Hollywood for a year and a half, and he is generously paying the bills. And Ellen Pompeo is very talented in acting. If Ashley Judd hadn't picked peaches during the cat and mouse game audition, she would have gotten a good supporting role.

As for Amy Ake... that little French beauty who is not yet nineteen years old is very cute. She has the same love for herself as the other Amy, and she is very innocent. Some of the remaining MVs have not been filmed, there is no shortage of her roles, and her expectations are not that high for the time being.

In fact, the distinction between black and white in American society was relatively clear back then. After a white actress had certain resources and status, she would not rashly involve her old relationship with a black hip-hop singer. For example, Juliana Margulies is the best example. After Mariah Carey caught her in bed, she never said anything about it, and never came to ask herself for any favors.

She is a resident actress of the emergency room story, and the second season has already been filmed. The salary and popularity are very good. Although it is not good for her to gossip and gossip, it is also a major blow to her personal image. The gain outweighs the loss, as long as There is nothing to worry about if she or her agent is a little dramatic. And if she was replaced by George Clooney, who went to Hollywood after one season of the show, she would definitely talk about it, for sure.

Well, that's it, very stable, Song Ya walked out of the house, ready to take a car to the airport and fly directly to New York.

"Boy."

Old Mike was not in the car, so he took a box wrapped in gift paper casually and called him, "It's almost your 21st birthday, here's a gift for you." The old man rarely smiled.

"Really? There are still two months."

The old man had never given him anything before, Song Ya opened it happily, and there was a black Glock pistol lying quietly in the box...

"Is it popular among you southerners to give guns on birthdays?"

He smiled wryly. Although he knew that besides buying alcohol, he could buy a pistol at the age of twenty-one, this gift was ignored. "Is it unnecessary? I have you, Mawota, and so many bodyguards... I even The fire axes are hidden."

"This gun is very easy to use. You can go to the shooting range to practice first and apply for relevant certificates. The process is very simple. According to the law of Illinois, you can almost have it until your birthday."

Old Mike picked up the gun, neatly demonstrated how to load and unload the magazine, and put on the safety...

"Uh, well, I accept this gift, but it's safer for you to keep this thing first." Song Ya returned the box to him, "I'm almost late for the plane."

The old man looked unhappy, went back to put the gun away with a straight face, and then drove silently.

"I don't like playing with that stuff, Mike."

A group of people boarded the Gulfstream 4SP, Song Ya felt that he was still sulking, and sat over to explain.

"There's no boy who doesn't like to play.

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"Uh...my public political stance probably needs to be on the side of banning guns, so..."

"You don't have to drive, but you have to, don't you?"

"I'm Mike from a poor boy in the South City, where everyone is born with skills."

"But you can't tell."

"OK, OK, I listen to you."

The old man stepped up, and Song Ya felt that he also needed to be coaxed, so he simply agreed to come down first, and it turned out that the cloudy weather turned sunny, which was very effective.

"Mimi..."

His wife was not at home. During New York Fashion Week, Manhattan was full of celebrities in the fashion industry, especially in Bryant Park and the high-end hotels on Fifth and Sixth Avenues nearby. There were parties, dinners, and charity auctions. She was also influenced by John Gary. Arnold’s invitation to attend the dinner of Givenchy’s parent company LVMH (Louis Vuitton Moët Hennessy Group). Givenchy, who founded the brand, sold the company to LVMH in 1988. He officially retired this year and was designed by John Galliano. .

"Have you had a good time in Chicago this week?" Mariah Carey took his arm naturally.

"It's okay, but I'm too tired. I finally finished filming the MV." Song Ya's face didn't change.

"Humph."

She also cheated casually, and soon the two of them stuck together affectionately and began to attack everywhere.

"John, we are all looking forward to your show tomorrow."

She enjoys being as polite as a female celebrity is to a top fashion designer, and her energy is exactly the same as when Harley pushed her to meet any famous director and actor.

And Song Ya is more painful. This kind of party is always filled with the smell of various types of perfumes. There are middle-aged men with European style, Gays who walk around and wear fancy clothes, and groups of thin and handsome big men. Long-legged supermodels, American local celebrities, fashion media editors wandering around, as well as high-end liars and pimps who got invitations among them, all kinds of colors.

In this endlessly luxurious Vanity Fair, the only thing everyone has in common is that they all hold a wine glass in their hands.

The party venue was huge, but Song Ya soon spotted Mira holding Luc Besson's arm.

The French in the fashion industry have a certain degree of dominance, while the film industry is the opposite. Hollywood is relying on special effects blockbusters to break through the defenses of the world one by one. Gao, and Luc Besson is very popular in France. He and Mira are very popular at parties, and there are always many people around him. The crowd winked very much.

Milla wore a haute couture evening gown, laughed cheerfully and radiantly by his side from time to time, as if she had returned to the center of the New York social circle.

So Song Ya was in a bad mood again.

"The daughter of financial fraud Jovovich, look, after climbing into the bed of a famous French director, now she can walk in big-name shows again."

"Which game?"

"Looks like FENDI."

"It's disgusting. Lafayette Karl Lagerfeld would actually use her in his own big show! I know the sister whose credit card was stolen by her. It would be great if she was here today."

"Why don't you call her over?"

"Forget it, she won't be tearing up with a liar's daughter at an LVMH party!"

He and Mariah Carey heard rumors from some socialites, "Would you like to say hello to your ex-girlfriend?" His wife asked with ulterior motives.

"Don't make trouble."

The two pairs treat each other as air, but some things are just so coincidental.

"Spike's Mystery comes out next week, I know, I don't have time to go to the premiere, he privately told me he's given up on himself, and he's going to work on the Call Girl 6 movie, me? I won't make a cameo , how about you? There are also guest appearances?"

He and Mariah Carey then met Woody Allen, the famous director of the New York Gang with Spike Lee. They planned to stop and chat for a while, but forgot that Woody Allen was an invincible nagging old man.

"I don't make cameos. Although I like to make cameos in movies, I want to say that he didn't go the right way this time. He made the right choice to return to art movies from commercial films, but the script is not good. He called a large group of stars to comeo. Consume your own influence."

"Me? I'm conceiving a script recently. I want to deconstruct... a certain level of myself, an old writer, a flirtatious love maniac, love each other, full of lies..."

"Well, in the end, he naturally ended up being hated by people and ghosts. He couldn't even find a companion who went back to school to receive the medal, so he had to spend money to hire an African-American prostitute."

"He met many characters in the book along the way, his own book..."

The old man gesticulated and talked endlessly. Song Ya and his wife listened with smiles and nodded frequently. Finally, Mariah Carey couldn't take it anymore, "I'm going to the bathroom, honey."

Damn it, he actually peed! "I'll accompany you." Song Ya also wanted to run.

"No, no, you can just stay here." She refused on the spot.

Song Ya glared at her, and she ran away with a smirk.

But Woody Allen was immediately called away by other friends, so he was left alone. He was going to the bathroom to meet his wife, and happened to meet Mila who was also alone.

"Hi."

"Hi..."

The two greeted each other a little awkwardly and naturally, she lowered her head and smiled, and just started to walk, "I heard that you have started to walk the big show of top brands again?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes, FENDI." She stopped.

"The line designed by Lafayette Karl Lagerfeld?"

"Of course, a big show here in New York."

"Where's your boyfriend?" Still unable to hold back, he asked a little sourly.

"He, over there, with his French friends." Mira replied, rubbing the rim of her wine glass.

"What did he promise you? Starring in a big production? Hehe, be careful of the tricks that directors use to trick actresses."

I knew very well in my heart that some things should not be said by myself, but Song Ya couldn't control it at all, she was just upset, and she was upset when she thought of being with Luc Besson, not to mention feeling depressed to death, "Don't get me wrong, I did it out of good intentions .”

"I'll be careful, thanks."

"Um."

Having nothing to talk about, Song Ya remembered that there was also a girls' rock song NoSleep2nite from the football movie in the Apocalypse song, "I... I wrote a light rock song, are you interested? Do you still like to sing? ?”

Mira was very surprised and froze for a while, "I...uh, I don't know, I'll go there first." She pointed behind Song Ya.

Looking back, Mariah Carey stood sullenly under the dim lights.