Chicago 1990

Chapter 808? Dare to Provoke Me?

The modern adaptation of Romeo and Juliet is a project invested, produced, adapted, and directed by Australian filmmaker Baz Luhrmann himself. He has 100% control over the crew. As a key battle for him to enter Hollywood, William Morris cannot influence it. There is too much, and there is no way to take the detour of Xiao Lizi's male lead. How effective it will be... It's hard to say.

"But that's all I can do to help."

Leaving the viewing room, the mansion is filled with glamorous Hollywood guests. Amy and Taraji are holding hands and laughing and whispering not far away. If time is enough...

However, there is really not enough time, the flight is too long, and we have to stay on the passenger plane for a long time.

There were indeed a lot of people beside him, so he winked playfully at the two women, indicating that it was done.

Amy and Taraji immediately celebrated happily. Her film career has developed too badly this year. If she can act as a couple with Xiao Lizi, no matter what the box office is, at least it is equivalent to endorsing her with Xiao Lizi's appearance. , which is very good for future splicing.

"Aren't you afraid that Lizi's moving hormone will attack Amy?"

As a temporary assistant in the direction of entertainment, Taraji will also go to Rio with her. She confessed to Amy, who was staring at Song Yali's back, and then caught up with her. She still likes to provoke people deliberately. "I heard that he also specializes in blonde and white girls, which are pretty fancy."

"Give him courage."

Song Ya was very confident. The two walked quickly through the living room. When they reached the door, they bumped into their old enemy Wesley Streep and his group.

"Yo! APLUS, I heard you got LL Cool J and won the Blade Runner project?"

In the past, this guy would always silently bypass him, and Song Ya didn't bother to care about him, but this time Wesley chose to stop himself for some reason, "Nice job, I'm already upset with him." He said with a smile.

"Um."

Song Ya had touched him before, but this was actually the first time the two of them spoke. Since their attitude was not bad, Song Ya raised his chin at him in response.

"Hey, I also heard..."

Song Ya kept stepping, but Wesley didn't mean to end the conversation immediately, "Director Scott scolded the cat and mouse game project, and you cut his movie into a mess, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Song Ya was very surprised,

You have never dared to retaliate against that punch all these years, and then you endured it until I was on the richest list in the United States before you came here to be weird? I remember that apart from beating women, this guy is considered rational in other aspects. Is he really stupid today or did he drink too much?

"Whatever you think, what I want to say is that you are just a lucky amateur APLUS."

Wesley smiled triumphantly at his friends, "A layman in the film industry, am I right? In essence, he is the same as LL Cool J. He is an idiot singer who doesn't understand farts and only knows how to wave checks. ...after burning my own money, I'll have fun watching it then, remember MC Hammer? That day isn't too far away."

"Fxxkyou Wesley, you've had too much to drink."

Taraji scolded him, and pushed the boss away, "Go, let's go, he may deliberately want to provoke you, the money train he starred in collided with the game of cat and mouse, and the performance of the screening is not as good as the game of cat and mouse, at this time you You can't do anything to him, and give him a chance to get hype."

"Hey, Taraji, you're not doing well in Hollywood lately, right? You know? You're nothing in Hollywood without this singer, yes, I'm talking about you, you, and Amy Adams..."

Wesley was still excited, "Haha, I know you guys have been practicing Shakespeare plays crazily in Ivana's acting classroom recently. The existence of women is simply tarnishing the performing arts. Those major students, such as me, joined the drama club from middle school, then learned to act, and then worked hard to climb up from drama and Broadway step by step, and then the characters were used by you garbage with money and hue snatch..."

He seemed to be drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk. He shook off the hand of his friend who wanted to persuade him to leave, and he refused to give up provocation.

This kind of mallet hits as soon as it hits, what else can it do, "You can shut up Wesley." Song Ya clenched his fists and made a right uppercut.

Not drunk, "Wow ha ha ha..." Wesley smiled and let his fist fall back, "Help me." And handed the wine glass to his friend, and then took off to join the party formal wear.

"Come on, let's see how your real level is when you don't play sneak attacks."

He raised his fists professionally, hiding his eyes staring at him behind his back, and his body jumped and kicked his boxing steps.

Really, this guy has learned boxing and karate, so I might not be able to beat him head-on. The last time he was knocked out he took advantage of others' surprise, and that time with Xiao Lizi, he used his physique to bully weak white people...

The image of LL Cool J being thrown over his shoulder by him emerged in Song Ya's mind. If he was beaten here, he would probably get a lot of heat.

Why do you think so much, the hip-hop singer can't be cowardly, "You fuckin..." cursed and learned to take off the suit tied to his body.

"You M-Fxxk!"

Just about to fight the first frontal battle after crossing, it was too late, a black woman appeared behind Wesley, raised her handbag and gave him a slap, "Wesley, do you still remember me! ?”

It turned out to be Halle Berry. She spoke the black aunt's voice that she didn't usually say, and slammed Wesley head and face, "You violent man! It's amazing to be kongfu!"

Harley, love you yo...

Song Ya was moved and sniffed.

"Bitch, get out of here!" Wesley couldn't do anything with her in public, so he had to fight in a panic, snatching off her handbag and throwing it away.

"You're still stealing things from my old lady!" Harley became even angrier, slapping her face, kicking her calf, scratching her hair, scratching everyone, "Taraji is here to help!"

"Ah!" Taraji screamed and rushed over. The two black women greeted Wesley's weak points everywhere. Taraji hit his crotch with a high-heeled shoe, and Harley jumped on his back, using The heel of the palm hit him hard on the head.

"OK, OK, stop making trouble."

Feeling okay, Song Ya put on a embarrassed look to the onlookers, "Mike, go and pull them away!" He commanded the bodyguards who followed the sound from outside to pull back the two awesome forests.

Harry was still very excited, "Let go of me, let me take revenge today! Remember Wesley, you deafened one side of my ear before!"

As soon as he said this, the men and women who watched the excitement uttered a woo, and all turned their attention to the extremely embarrassed Wesley.

"Let's go, let's go." Wesley's friends felt that they couldn't stay any longer, their shirt buttons were torn off, and Wesley with scratches on his face persuaded him to leave.

After Harry made such a fuss, Wesley could only keep his head down in silence, and walked away quickly against everyone's scrutinizing eyes.

"Halley, what's wrong with you today?"

Song Ya took the handbag that Mawota picked up with a smile, patted the dust and handed it back to her, "I can deal with him, just watch me and beat him up hard."

"Fool!"

Harry pushed herself out of the door, "Look!" She pouted in a certain direction while arranging her hair.

Song Ya looked around, outside the door, in the dark by the wall, there were a few faint lights coming out, and the green smoke drifted to the light at the door, as if someone was smoking there?

"Mr. De Niro?" Did he recognize Robert De Niro?

"APLUS." De Niro raised his hand to say hello in response.

Song Ya came to her senses, and dragged Harley who was desperately trying to drag him away. In addition to Robert De Niro, there was also the short Joe Pesci, and the increasingly famous Hollywood Eye, private detective Anthony Pesci. Licano, "Hey, Anthony, you don't happen to have a camera with you?" He pointed to the large briefcase that Anthony Pelicano was holding.

The Money Train is a project that Motura personally takes care of. It is produced by Columbia Pictures. De Niro and Joe Pesci are all his friends. Last time at the party, he helped Motura cooperate and tricked Mariah Carey. , Their casino also collided with the game of cat and mouse.

"What?" Anthony Pelicano smiled and played dumb.

A well-planned touch, "Say hello to Motura and me, I will remember the tricks you played this time, be careful, I am not a big-hearted person." Song Ya stared at the Italians guy.

"You're drunk on APLUS, we're just chatting here." The actor Roberto De Niro waved his hand casually, "Let's go, let your bodyguard take you back to sober up, don't do this again next time."

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