Chapter 1240: A Billboard
Fourteenth, Rome.
“哇哇哇!啊嘞啊嘞啊嘞……Bye!意大利!再见!我爱你们!我爱意大利!”
Song Yayi, who sang the Encore of the Cup of Life, reluctantly called a curtain call loudly, until the stage lights went out and the stadium lights turned on step by step, and the audience began to leave in an orderly manner.
"SHXT!"
He took off his earphones, threw the microphone to the staff, and ran backstage cursing, "Damn the hearing... I hope there won't be another ban on going abroad, I've had enough."
"It's not that serious."
The manager Hayden happily picked up the luggage he had packed in advance, and Pierre Sutton and the lawyers from the PGE Law Firm who arrived later stood up in suits and leather shoes.
"Wait for me, I'll take a shower."
The time was too short, Song Ya opened her arms and asked the staff to remove the performance equipment and jewelry and other odds and ends on her body, "No need." Then she refused the makeup artist to help remove the makeup, kissed Shakira and ran directly into the bathroom.
"Honey, towel."
Shakira will not be traveling with her this time. It is too tiring to fly around in the air for a closed-door hearing that takes less than half an hour. She will go directly to Berlin, where the next concert will be held, to wait. .
Using a towel as an excuse, she followed into the bathroom.
Hayden and the others sat down again with a smile. It will take a while.
This time, there is no need to catch a flight. A Boeing 757-200 belonging to Paul Allen, the second largest individual shareholder of Microsoft and the sixth richest man in the world, happened to be in Italy, and Jim Clark helped to borrow it.
Although most of his net worth is in the software industry, Paul Allen has quit Microsoft. He has invested a lot in the Internet industry. Uh, that guy has invested a lot in everything, biomedicine, manufacturing, aerospace, sports teams …He bought the Portland Trail Blazers in the NBA and the Seattle Seahawks in the NFL. Most of his investments were lost money, so he treated them as a joke. Benefiting from the soaring Microsoft stock price year after year, his net worth has exceeded 20 billion yuan this year close.
Paul Allen is indeed a big player. He has villas in Venice, islands in the Mediterranean Sea, countless other thoroughbred horse teams, yachts, and private jets. There are two Boeing 757-200s alone, as well as a huge collection of antique aircraft.
"Wow! Hahaha!"
Jennifer Connelly and Halle Berry arrived before him,
Standing under the huge fuselage of the 757, which is much larger than Gulfstream, the two excitedly raised their heads and marveled. Then they both laughed and held down their sun visors, and quickly stepped on the boarding ladder.
The two assistants followed behind with big bags and small bags.
"oh!"
But the interior of the cabin disappointed them a little. It was not as luxurious as they expected. Jennifer Connelly let out an unexpected and regretful whisper, "Does APLUS like business style?" she asked.
"Him? This plane doesn't belong to him, he borrowed it."
Harry pursed his lips, and greeted like a hostess, "He is reluctant to buy it, here... just find a seat."
The Venice Film Festival closed yesterday. Song Ya left early for the concert, and Halle and Jennifer Connelly are both the spokespersons of Revlon. No matter how they develop in Hollywood, they have maintained a good relationship with the fashion industry for many years. There are many commercials and magazine shooting assignments in Venice, and the more I get familiar with it.
Halle proposed to go with her when they returned to Rice, and they would ride APLUS's private jet together, and she readily agreed.
She couldn't help but think of that day...
"Uh... Excuse me, where do I go to the bathroom?" After looking at Shakira's leaving back, she turned her head and met Aplus's eyes who were following the sound. Seems a little lost."
"Didn't you know..." Song Ya raised her hand in doubt, pointing to the corner where Shakira disappeared.
Damn it! Did you hear the conversation between yourself and Shakira just now? She was so embarrassing that her face burned instantly.
"Oh maybe I misheard."
Fortunately, the other party was a man with good manners, so he quickly resolved the embarrassment by himself, and raised his elbows gentlemanly, "I'll take you there."
"Thanks."
She bowed her head and put her arm on him.
Jie Jie, so proactive? It seems that the difficulty is lower than expected! That's right, as a three-billionaire with a lot of Hollywood resources who is still four years younger, what about the last three Hollywood actresses who already have children and just ended their relationship? It shouldn't be too much trouble, especially in romantic Venice, during a film festival where carnival is prevalent.
Song Ya glanced at Hayden, then raised her chin to Pierre Sutton, and led the beauty to another direction with their knowing smiles.
"Mr. APLUS..."
"Just call me APLUS."
"APLUS, why do you have a conflict with the British?" She asked for a topic.
"I don't like that movie, and neither does Mr. Barenboy, the director of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra. You know, I have a long-term cooperation with them. Barenboy is my teacher in the field of symphony conducting." Song Ya replied .
"Because of the passage involving Mr. Barenboy? But the movie is actually more restrained, at least milder than the novel."
"Well……"
Song Ya scratched her head, "That's not the point, anyway, I'm helping Mr. Barenboy."
"I see."
"Don't tell anyone."
"certainly……"
The two chatted casually, and the lights dimmed as they walked, "Huh?" Song Ya was really lost, standing at the intersection of the path leading to the garden, "Sorry, I actually don't know how to get to the bathroom."
Such an old routine, ha ha... She smiled secretly in her heart, "It's okay."
"If you're in a hurry..." Song Ya turned around and made a gesture to return the same way.
"All right."
"If you're not in a hurry, why don't you go shopping again?"
The moment his girlfriend left his sight, he revealed his true colors as a scumbag? "haha okay."
The two walked into the deep garden, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, "APLUS, although it's a little presumptuous, I still want to ask you about the heroine of Lengshan. My agent submitted an application to Mr. Yeremov and also took Some scripts and audition notices arrived..."
"That's good." Getting straight to the point so quickly? It doesn't quite match the image of the pure and pure girl in the American past. Song Ya felt a little disillusioned, so she laughed casually.
"I know I'm not accepted by white southerners because my father is Catholic and my mother is Jewish, but I can go blonde, no problem," she said.
"Miss Connery."
"Just call me Jennifer."
"Jennifer, it's like this. I really have no control over the Cold Mountain project. I can't interfere. The author and chief screenwriter of the original novel, Charles Fraser, is a southerner. The Atlantic Monthly, the publisher of the novel, is a conservative media. If I interfere It's inconvenient and creates unpredictable problems."
Song Ya said sternly: "I can say hello to Yeremov or Xue Linfen at most, but can you get the heroine..."
"You misunderstood APLUS, I don't want to take the route of investors setting roles."
She said: "I just need to get some inside information about the progress, which will be good for my future career arrangements. The casting competition will last for several months, right?"
"should be……"
"That?"
"Okay, okay, you also know that Cold Mountain is one of the best-selling novels in recent years, almost all Hollywood big-name actresses are interested in the heroine, Charles Fraser seems to prefer Nicole Kidd from Australia Man, but her husband, Liangtang, wants to play the male lead, and also wants to bring money to participate..."
Song Ya really didn't pay much attention to the Lengshan project, and summarized Yeremov's few words, "The couple's agent Pai Kingsley and Yeremov have had a cooperative relationship for many years, so they should have a great advantage. But Charles Fraser doesn't like soup, probably because he thinks he's too short..."
"I understand that the factors involved in this kind of role competition are always complicated." She nodded.
"Well, anyway, the producers are in sweet trouble now." Song Ya found a big tree and stood still, "Oh, by the way, the heroine Leng Shan will definitely have a lot of sex scenes, I noticed Your filming style has become more and more conservative in the past two years, can you accept it?"
"Yes." She bit her lips and agreed. She had revealed it in the boiling point of passion many years ago, and later took many side-by-side films. It was because of the tiredness of her big breasts that she was so distressed that she wanted to have an operation.
Bringing Soul City to Venice Originally, the film crew also asked for an exposure scene, but she flatly refused, so only supporting actresses such as Melissa Georgie were exposed.
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But in order for Leng Shan to be okay, the heroine of this movie needs superb and dedicated acting skills, and it is very beneficial to win awards.
"Actually, there are..."
Song Ya was not surprised, she almost said the Requiem in the dream, she was the one who acted, and she also had exposure scenes in it, which shows that she will accept it in the future, she acted very well in that movie, sacrificed a lot Big, the budget should be much smaller than that of Leng Shan, even with this white and fat appearance now, I can't imagine the role of a female worm who shrinks her breasts and is thinner in the future.
He lowered his head and glanced quickly, swallowing the proposal that came to his lips.
Of course, Jennifer Connelly could sense the other person's eyes, "By the way, where did you get the news that I'm going to have surgery?" She questioned.
"Uh...I can't betray my friend."
"William Morris?"
"Not William Morris."
"Melissa Georgie? She mentioned you in the crew, but she probably doesn't know me..."
"Don't ask Jennifer, you know I won't say it." Could it be that I have seen Mao Mao who will play Requiem for a Dream after you? Really! Song Ya felt that she shouldered a great responsibility, "But I suggest you not to do it, you will definitely regret it, you are perfect now, the most perfect Jennifer..."
"Thank you for the compliment, but I..."
The timing was just right, he lowered his head lower and lower, and touched the other person's head with the tip of his nose offensively. The two looked at each other. It was obvious that the other person didn't have much resistance, so he kissed her easily and interrupted her to continue.
The two hugged each other under the cover of the tree trunk.
big big big! Fragrant!
"What is the taste?"
Walking around in the cabin, except for the young and beautiful stewardess and the bodyguards of APLUS, Jennifer Connelly walked to the rearmost cabin, frowned suddenly, and sniffed desperately.
"So Underwood isn't in Washington either?"
At this time, the voice of APLUS came from the door of the cabin. His tone was very severe, and he seemed to be losing his temper. A group of elites followed him, and the cabin suddenly became noisy.
"The opponent in his constituency made a billboard incident." Pierre Sutton explained: "There is a billboard next to the road in the constituency, and the peach painted on it looks like a certain part of a person, and then a pair of people drive of couples got into car accidents because they were so focused on that billboard...one was killed and the other was injured."
"What the hell are these?!" Song Ya and Harley hugged and found a seat, "Just for a billboard?"
"Underwood has a close relationship with the advertiser. His campaign opponent once led a joint initiative to demolish the billboard. Underwood ignored him, and as a result, someone died this time..."
"It's just a car accident."
"In short, his opponents have a lot of money to hype, instigated voters to say that everything is his responsibility, and revealed his relationship with advertisers, so he had to rush back to the constituency to put out the fire." Pierre Sutton said.
"It's unreasonable, he's in the iron vote area! At the most critical time of the impeachment case, and I'm going back to Chicago on the day of the hearing!?"
Song Ya scolded angrily.
"If he loses the election, he will have nothing. His core interest is still the position of parliamentarian." The PGE lawyer said.
"He always drops the chain!"
Jennifer Connelly eavesdropped silently in the cabin next door. For her, who had attended Yale and Stanford, the man talked about politics, especially when she found out that the man had actually been deeply involved in the politics of Capitol Hill. Other wealth or talents are secondary, and she is not an ignorant girl who has never seen anything.
"Ahem!"
Pierre Sutton probed inside and found her. The old man coughed violently after withdrawing his head, and the voice of the conversation over there was immediately lowered.
She was a little embarrassed again, "Hi." She took the initiative to say hello, "Thank you for driving us back to APLUS."
"On the way."
Maybe it was a gust of wind from the cabin over there when she came over, Song Ya also smelled a strange smell, he immediately sniffed a few times, it seemed to smell like grass and mud, but it smelled even worse, um... It's a bit like the kind of animals kept in the room, but it smells stronger than cats and dogs.
"What is the taste?"
"Really? You smelled it too?"
"Um."
He and Jennifer Connelly quickly put their heads in front of another door in the back cabin. It turned out that this was not the last one. When the steward opened the door, a more intense pungent smell came over their faces, and then they both heard the sound of horses. The sound of snorting turned out to be a stable behind, a stable in the air...
"Mr. Paul Allen uses this plane to send his horses to races around the globe."
Kong Shao explained with a smile.
"So he lent me a plane for transporting horses?" Song Ya frowned.
"Hehe, it's cute."
Jennifer Connelly touched the nose of the approaching horse through the fence.
Song Ya and the horse stared at each other, "Forget it, close it, let's not disturb Mr. Allen's horse."
It's a bit embarrassing in front of big beauties, hum, I'll fly my own big plane in the future.
But now...
It's better to continue the unfinished business of the garden that day, and he sent the flight attendant away.
"Can you ride a horse? APLUS."
"I don't know, I haven't ridden before..."
But you can ride other things, the plane leaves the berth, drives onto the runway, and then soars into the sky.
"Harry!"
Because the 757 is a narrow-body airliner made by Boeing, its climb speed and flight speed are very fast. Today, there is a storm over the Atlantic Ocean. Soon, there are lightning and thunder outside the porthole.