"You snatched his house!" Mira, who was leaning her head against his chest, heard a few words, her emerald-like eyes staring at herself, "Next to Daniel, the manor villa he once tried to imprison me?"

"It's too ugly to say robbery?" Song Ya kissed her, and then got a raindrop-like kiss from the girl.

What is the touching point? I won’t misunderstand that I bought it and planned to give it to her, right? The Beverly Hills mansion is actually worth 20 million yuan... I plan to live in it myself!

I was wrong and shouldn't have answered the phone next to her, and I thought I was asleep.

Mira's mood became more and more intense, and she took the initiative...

I have known each other for eight years and I can't go back to some things. I have become a scumbag and have to take into account a large forest. Mira has also changed from a girl to a completely perfect woman. When she is so affectionate, her reaction has become bold, crazy, and her voice is extremely loud. I will go to English and Russian together.

“, lure wo…”

The next day, Mira was rehearsing the song on stage. Song Ya hid at the exit of the side channel and watched it. The more she looked, the corners of her mouth were raised upwards. It was so funny. Her cute and lazy personality seemed to never be able to change. She could play guitar, but she was too lazy to practice for a long time to maintain her level. During the performance, the guitar was usually only used as a prop, and her hands were pretending up and down on the strings. In fact, the guitar was not opened at all, and the sound was all issued by professional rock musicians behind.

While playing the interlude, he picked up the lady's smoke on the microphone stand and took a leisurely sip.

She seemed to sense her gaze, turned her head and looked over, and smiled, and threw the cigarette directly onto the stage floor as if she had been caught and stomped off.

"How is it?" After she got down, she hugged the man's neck with both hands and asked.

"It's not bad. If you are more diligent, you will be much redder than you are now." Song Ya bounced her forehead.

"I……"

Just as she opened her mouth to refute, Song Ya's cell phone rang, and after seeing the call number, she made a 'shh' gesture. She hugged her and walked backstage while answering the phone, "Mr. Lei Shidong?"

Mira was secretly shocked when she heard the name, her eyes turned around and stared at the man's side face, and raised her ears.

"Yes, it was me who asked Cochran to agree to discuss an out-of-court settlement with CBS. The case has been fought for so long and I have been exhausted by them. To be honest, if it is delayed until next year, I will pay Cochran and his law firm a large amount of money." Song Ya said hypocritically.

"You know Viacom is in a critical period of acquiring CBS TV network." Lei Shidong's tone was not very happy. Once the case was settled, CBS's stock price would rise.

“I understand.”

Although Song Ya originally intended to retaliate against CBS's support for Mothura, she later learned that the lawsuit was beneficial to Lei Shidong, so she always maintained a tacit understanding with the other party.

"So?" Lei Shidong is a media tycoon with a bad temper. "If you have any other reasons, just say AP S. We are all very precious. I know that you have a bad relationship with the Bronfman family recently."

It means a bit threatening?

"When it comes to this... can you help?"

"No!"

Forget it, Redstone East met Old Bronfman not long ago, and would burn the incense if he didn't help his friend's younger generation deal with him. "Okay, then I'll just say it. I noticed that your hard copy TV station under Paramount Media is still under Sherry Lansing's protection? They started spreading rumors and slandering me a few days ago. I really can't stand it."

The old enemy on the small notebook is now, and the hard copy and Shirley Lansing are not out of here. Yesterday, I saw this hard copy of the rumor-produced article from William Morris' media briefing. It is still a familiar smell, and Song Ya is angry and comes out of nowhere.

Is that old woman feels that projects such as Saving Private Ryan have exploded one after another this year, and their position is stable and they are starting to make trouble again? Then don’t blame me for giving you a ride.

"OK, I get it, let your Cochran continue to work." Lei Shidong hung up the phone.

"His he agreed?" Mira asked.

"I agree, let's see what you do." Song Ya put down her phone and walked into the dressing room with her.

"You guys go out first."

Mira took the initiative to send the staff away, and as soon as the door was closed, she started playing with kisses like a chicken pecking at rice.

Usually this will develop to...

"Don't." But this time she stopped the man from getting the items.

"What?" Song Ya was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!