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"Boss, I'm going to set out to set."

The next day, Song Ya woke up at Amy's residence and drowsyly picked up her cell phone from the bedside table. Taraji's voice sounded from the receiver.

"So early?" He looked at the time, it was only five o'clock in the morning.

"Today is the largest day in the nightclub action scenes," Taraji replied.

"All right."

Nightclub fights are the highlights used by Blade Warriors to attract the audience's attention at the beginning. The hard bridge and hard horse fights the most, and the special effects pressure is the greatest, otherwise I would not have been caught and rushed to work.

Amy was still sleeping on the bed. She was wearing the heroine costume given by the modern crew of Romeo and Juliet, a beautiful white gauze dress, and two white and cute angel wings behind her.

Although the three old men, Larry, Stanbrakheich and Ridley Scott, who were present in the kitchen of Orwitz's house, were very happy after they made their statements on the show last night, the collective silence of the host Orwitz, Oprah and Geraldine Lebourne, was quite annoying to be caused by a third-rate liar.

Given that she was indeed a pure victim this time, Song Ya was even more unsatisfied when she thought of the public relations fee that was burned out in vain, so she was inevitably a little more rude.

Kissing Amy's face, he tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Amy's home in Hollywood probably starred in dancing with two dramas and multiple advertisements after I started my life. She bought it during that time. The subsequent Cat and Mouse Game and the heroine of Romeo and Juliet's modern episodes were all considered price-cut competition, and the pay was not high.

The house is very well located and has a cramped area, which is probably suitable for single actresses who are a little lower than her. However, she bought a large house for her mother in a satellite town on the outskirts of Los Angeles and paid for the tuition fees of the two smaller of the six siblings.

Her family is completely the opposite of Mira. She has family affection and is low-key. She helps each other regardless of poverty or wealth and never deliberately causes trouble to each other. In fact, Feiji's sister Dana is also good, but Feiji...

After the gossip about resuming contact with Mira in Chicago gradually spread, Ferge did not cry, make trouble, or contacted him this time, responding to the rumors of dating with a young male model.

She gave up on herself.

Song Ya yawned and knocked on the door of the guest room where Old Mike was sleeping, and then planned to wash up, "Hmm?"

Suddenly I found that there was a CD box with gift packaging on Amy's CD rack. I took it in my hand. It turned out to be the American release version of Shakira's last album. The Latin girl on the cover had a golden instant noodles head, and the makeup was also a style that the Americans liked. At first glance, she looked very similar to Mariah Carey when she first debuted...

Not surprisingly, Sony Columbia Records always has a stubborn inertia when packaging newcomers in big companies. In fact, if you look at the poster style of the senior singer Gloria when she was young, Mariah Carey also had traces of imitating her at the beginning.

‘To my friend Amy Adams.’

There was also a handwritten message from Shakira on the gift packaging, but I didn’t expect that the relationship between the two girls was still very good.

Her Latin album was very popular in South America, but it did not cause any waves in the United States, and there was almost no promotion. If it weren't for the real thing, Song Ya wouldn't even know that it had been released.

"I haven't contacted me for a long time." He recalled the past.

"Don't you even brush your teeth?" After a little rubbing, Old Mike was already dressed neatly.

"Forget it, go to the set first, just go to the set, just go to bed in the car before sleeping."

"All right."

When they arrived on the set early in the morning, Ms. Sloan and Taraji were already waiting in their dressing room. "As planned?" Ms. Sloan asked.

"certainly."

At 6:30 in the morning, Ms. Sloan drove away alone, and Song Ya stood in front of the vampire extras. Everyone was wearing casual clothes. This was the rehearsal stage before the official filming.

As soon as he finished speaking, the action guide of the play was Gui Yuan, he pretended to pull out the prop samurai sword from behind, and drew half a circle on the ground. Then the extras rushed forward with a scream and surrounded him.

"I'll see what the situation is, Mr. Geffen..."

At this time, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Simon Schuster was still sitting on the bed, just put down the landline microphone and sighed a long time.

"What's wrong?" asked his male friend.

"It's nothing, you can keep sleeping."

He put on his pink silk pajamas, got up, went to the living room to think about it for a while, and called the editor-in-chief, "I just felt a lot of pressure from the brotherhood, and the young billionaire started to punch..."

"I also received a call from Wall Street's big names, last night, no matter them."

The editor said: "We have no responsibility. As long as Kuness can handle Johnny Carson with his intelligence, if he has... He has not much time left, come to the company today or tomorrow as soon as possible, and we will be very busy."

"Have Kuness not come yet?" The deputy editor arrived at the headquarters at 7:30 in the morning. He waited with the senior executives in the conference room until nine o'clock, but he had not seen Kuness's figure.

The editor-in-chief looked at the assistant impatiently, and the other party replied with a microphone in his neck: "Kunes said that two police officers came to the door and he was unable to get out for the time being."

"Isn't it better to have his lawyer refuse the inquiry from Banburk police directly, he has this power," said the deputy editor.

"It's not Banburk police, it's here, Los Angeles police." The assistant replied.

Several senior executives exchanged their eyes, "You go out for the time being." The editor-in-chief sent them away, took out the address book, and called a number, "Prosecutor Gashiti, it's me..."

"We received a report from A+ Movie Studio yesterday...Kunes violated the confidentiality agreement, yes, some things need to be understood..."

Los Angeles District Attorney Gilgasti looked at the black man sitting opposite him, former colleague, now a lawyer named Cochran, turned the rotating seat halfway around and continued to say to the other party: "I will also bring someone to your visit in the morning. Yes, I need the information provided by Kuness to you, yes, evidence collection. Of course, I know I don't have the right to check everything, but you must prepare anything related to the content of the cat and mouse game script. By the way, I noticed that you have also done handwriting identification for Johnny Carson's signature?"

"Yes, we are waiting for the results, too." The editor-in-chief replied.

"Haha, don't be perfunctory, I'm here, not Banburk, I know you usually ask the best experts in the industry to do this."

Gilgahiti smiled and said, "Is Kuness a liar? You already know it in your heart, right?"

"I won't lie to you, what about the Banburk police's identification results? Has it been released?" the editor asked back.

"No, the efficiency of the law enforcement unit is not as good as you. So that's it? See you later."

"You wait, wait."

The editor stopped the other party from hanging up the phone, "If I remember correctly, the Banburk police just received a report from Johnny Carson accusing Kuness of forging his signature? They have no right to arrest Kuness until the handwriting identification results come out. But what about you? If you press the a+ movie studio to violate the script's confidentiality agreement, how would you treat Kuness?"

"If your documents match the crime, we will arrest Kuness according to the standard process and prepare evidence of prosecution immediately," Gilgasti said.

"It's just a violation of the confidentiality agreement." The editor-in-chief understands the law very well. "There was no fraud before the handwriting identification results came out."

"According to the contract signed by Kuness before entering the cat and mouse game editing group, he cannot bring any original script information out of the crew, and does not involve fraud, but involves theft." Gilgasti replied.

"I understand." The editor-in-chief hung up the phone in frustration and went out to call the legal affairs.

"Sorry, I've said a little bit more, they're all friends." Gilgasiti turned his body back and smiled at Cochrane, "Those big companies are very troublesome."

"I understand, after all, I have been here for many years."

Cochrane naturally lit a cigarette, "Maybe you'll be under other pressures."

"Oh? You mean?"

"Not yet?"

"Not yet, well... Let me guess, is this related to the competition between Paramount and Disney?" Gilgahi asked.

"I don't know either, it should be a bit, maybe it's more complicated," Cochran said. "I learned some background information before coming. It seems that Disney is currently divided into two factions?"

"I haven't cared about these..."

Cochran spread his hands and said, "eon, say more to me, Jill, because my client has been supporting you."

"Owitz and Eisner, I don't know much about it. In fact, their main contradiction is ABC TV. You know, Disney has made a lot of money in movies, animation peripherals and paradise businesses in recent years, but after taking ABC/Metropolitan Company, it may suffer huge losses this year."

Gilgasti was too lazy to tell lies in front of real people: "Owitz supports ABC President Geraldine Lebourne to follow up C's 24-hour news station plan, so Eisner opposes it. After all, according to C's investment, it is too risky to let Disney spend hundreds of millions of dollars on competition now. Besides, there is such a successful industry overlord Cuu."

"I get it, Orwitz and his old clients and Geraldine Lebourne's ABC series, perhaps with Oprah, against Eisner's film and animation empire?"

Cochran nodded, "What about Roy Disney? Isn't his attitude very much affecting the balance of the situation now? Given that he is an old friend of Johnny Carson...my client is worried about this."

"I really don't know this."

"Okay, thank you today anyway." Cochran pressed the cigarette butts and picked up his briefcase and said goodbye.

"Say hello to your client for me."

"I will."

Cochrane went to the parking lot to get into a black Mercedes-Benz, and forwarded the new information with Sloan and Yelemov who were waiting in the car and exchanged opinions. At about ten o'clock, he received a call and pushed the car door, "Los Angeles police have brought Kuness back, let's go and meet him."

"I won't go anymore, Aplus and I must find a way to meet Roy Disney as soon as possible." Ms. Sloan did not get out of the car.

"That's best."

Cochran and Yeremov met Kuness and his lawyer outside the interrogation room of the police station upstairs. Kuness looked very frustrated, "Just stay silent, I will go through bail for you right away." The lawyer comforted him.

"You stole our stuff! You thief!" Yelemov put pressure on Kunes, who was stepping into the interrogation room.

"Don't respond, police officer, this is someone harassing my client."

The lawyer pushed Kuness forward, complained and smiled at Yelemov, "If I guess correctly, you are also violating the confidentiality agreement, and now you have become enemies of Disney's legal department, just like my client."

"Mr. aplus doesn't care about this little money. He just needs you to go to prison! Kunes!" Yeremov shouted into the interrogation room, and was pushed away by the police.

"It's interesting, I know you, Cochran, who works for MJ and Simpson, right?"

Of course, the other lawyer recognized the famous Cochrane. "Maybe Aplus is asking you to act on behalf of him because he is a wrong move. When I go out, I will tell the reporter that a hip-hop singer and Oscar Grammy double winner is now guilty, and the motive may be the same as that of Simpson's murderer."

"The guy you represent is not worth your doing this. I believe you know the whole facts of this. Think about it carefully in your mind. Is it worth betting on a career for a third-rate fraud?"

Cochran would not be at a disadvantage in a bickering with an unknown little lawyer. He sneered and patted the other party on the arm, "Mr. Aplus is very generous. Kunes has a way out, don't be impulsive."

At half past eleven, Kuness, who had not said a word, walked out of the interrogation room and was taken by the police to go through the detention procedures. "Be prepared to stay here for twenty-four hours and hold on." When he came out, the lawyer handed him a cup of coffee and a burger, "If you want to call, apply." Then he stuffed a bunch of coins into his pocket.

"But even if I steal, it's just a misdemeanor." Kuness, who is determined to be a legendary liar, also knows the law.

"Now the billionaire has taken action, Kuness." said the lawyer helplessly.

“fxxk!”

Kuness cursed and was taken to an iron cage with ten people locked up by the police. He used to be a cultural person and had won the Oscars. When he saw those vicious criminals, he became depressed. He lowered his head and found an empty seat. He just handcuffed one hand by the police to the iron cage. The hamburger placed next to him was left.

I dare not let go of my temper and I honestly bear the hunger.

Suddenly, he saw outside the iron cage, the guy who had been tattooed on his face and followed him was handcuffed to the side of the long bench against the wall, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Police officer!Police officer!"

He collapsed instantly, slapped the iron cage wildly and shouted, "Someone wants to kill me! There are killers here to kill me! I have to meet a lawyer! I want to call! I want to go out!"
Chapter completed!