Chicago 1990

"I want to be a person who gives points, not a big coin!"

With this idea in mind, a few days later, he stepped out of the airport and got in the car that came to Ayer to pick him up.

"YO! Bro~ how are you doing?"

Alby was more energetic when he was decadent, his exploding head and beard were gone, he turned into crisp short hair, and his chin was shaved cleanly.

"not bad."

Song Ya smiled and pulled the work sign hanging around his neck into his hand, "CK Advertisement: Remote Planet Film Crew, Class B Staff" and then attached Al's photo and full name.

"The film crew didn't embarrass you? After all, you are from SBK in name." Song Ya asked.

"No."

Al started the car and said, "They counted me as Mila's accompanying assistant, and I will be paid."

"Ok."

Song Ya nodded in satisfaction, and took out a paper envelope from his arms, which contained the cash prepared before he came, "You did a good job, thank you brother." He stuffed the envelope into Al's jacket pocket.

Al drove the car on the highway, "Don't worry, I will watch for you, she doesn't want to hook up with other men."

"Hahaha!"

Song Ya patted him on the shoulder and laughed. Mila always complained on the phone that Al would not allow her to do that. She also referred to Al directly as the "spy you sent". This also shows that Ai Er loyally performed the task he confessed, "However, after a period of time for Mira to join the group to shoot'Return to the Blue Coral Reef', you may not be able to follow it. Columbia Pictures chose the shooting location in Fiji Tower. Veuni Island."

"Where is that?" Al asked.

"South Pacific."

"Wow!" Al exclaimed, "Then I..."

"You can go back to Chicago when the time comes. I have a room with Tony. He never comes back to live."

The "axis" of Al's character would be a very useful follower, and he has fallen out with Old Joe and Pablo. This is a good thing for Song Ya now. He doesn't want him to be like Egypt. Rick ran away like that, "I will find a way to do some work then."

"Yay!"

Al was very excited, "Is my red and white machine still there?"

What is your station? Hey!"Yes." Song Ya coaxed him: "It's specially reserved for you."

The two drove while chatting, switching from the highway to the normal section, and then drove on the dirt road.

Yellowstone Park is very large, covering an area of ​​about 900,000 hectares. In order to pursue the effect, the director did not choose the famous scenic spots in the park, but placed the shooting location in a very remote location.

The dirt road was gone, Al took out the map and drove slowly. The vegetation on the ground gradually became scarce. Some strange-shaped boulders began to appear. Both of them were turned upside down and didn't want to talk. Only the rustle of wheels on the stones was in their ears. .

When I saw the brightly lit shooting camp, it was already dark.

Several RVs and various pickup trucks, trucks, and cars were scattered around a temporary wooden board house. Seven or eight staff members who finished shooting were gathered around the campfire in front of the board house, drinking and chatting with guitar, if Replacing those vehicles with Indian yurts, this place is like the habitat of a nomadic tribe.

"There are so many people and so many cars shooting for a week, which is bigger than the battle of second-hand store MV."

Song Ya secretly sighed CK's handwriting, Al took him out of the car and got his pass from a strong white man in charge of security.The ID was a pseudonym, he hung it around his neck casually, and then led by Al to avoid the attention of the staff, he walked quietly to Mira's RV and knocked on the door.

Today is different, this luxury car is exclusively owned by Mira.

"come in."

Unexpectedly, it was Mrs. Jovovich who opened the door. She was expressionless and could not see any welcome.

Song Ya was stunned.

"Dear!"

Mila was wearing a white pajamas with a curling iron on her head. As soon as she saw Song Ya coming in, she swooped over from the dressing table and hung it on him like a koala, "I miss you so much. ." Still crying.

"Let's go." Milla's agent smiled at Song Ya, led Mrs. Jovovich away, and closed the door intimately.

"I miss you too, why did you cry?" Song Ya cupped her face and asked, looking at the tears in her eyes.

"It's not that they didn't let you come to see me."

Mira had no reservations about him, "Said I was afraid of affecting my star path..."

"It's true." Song Ya hugged her and sat on the sofa, "At this moment, you are most afraid of negative news, which is understandable."

"Understand it!"

Mila's long legs were wrapped around Song Ya's waist, and she tapped her fingers on his chest, "I am a star, and they rely on me to make money, and they always put on the face of an adult teaching a child, who is afraid of whom? Huh?" She burst into laughter suddenly, "I made a fuss casually, and they were all obedient."

"Uh, how do you make trouble?"

Song Ya thought of Mirana's bad temper that caused SBK's headaches before, and it was estimated that the disturbance was not small.

"Leave them alone." Mila's wet red lips were printed, and the two pecking at each other, their bodies getting hotter and hotter.

Sleepless all night.

The next day, with rhythmic knocks, Song Ya woke up, touched the pillow, the beauty was not there, got up to open the door, Al jumped into the car with a wretched look, and sniffed everywhere like a dog.

"What are you doing?" Song Ya felt inexplicable.

"You were very quiet last night." Al handed him a hamburger in a paper bag.

"Alright, is this car so badly soundproofed?"

Song Ya took a few bites of the hamburger and swallowed it, then took out two bottles of water from the small refrigerator in the car and threw a bottle of water to Al, "Did Milla go to shoot?" After receiving a positive answer, "So, she goes Work, what can I do here?"

"There is nothing here."

Al said with a smirk: "The only thing you can do is wash yourself so fragrant."

"FXXX!" Song Ya shook his head and laughed, "How do I feel that I am like that kind of caller...person."

After staying in the camp for a few days, he chatted with Mila's agent when Mila was filming, and the other party was still thinking of getting Mila's second "heavyweight" song, and he knew everything.

At the end of the filming, many vehicles were withdrawn one after another. Mirador stayed for a day, found a remote place, behind a pile of boulders, set up a tent, and the two of them wanted to have another romantic night.

"So, did you live in that director's house when you were a kid?"

The two lay on the blanket, looking at the magnificent stars in the night sky, chatting one after another.

"Well, I actually stayed for a year or two, and my memory is a bit vague, "Scarface" know? Al Pacino starred, he directed it."

"Oh? That's the big director."

"Forget it, he helped my family a lot."

"Ok……"

While chatting, the two got entangled again.

The night sky, the rocks, the landforms are as desolate as an alien planet, and the beauty in her clothes is gradually dissolving...

Tell me what you really like

Baby I can take my time

We don't ever have to fight

Just take it step-by-step

The fourth time he received the Apocalypse, Song Ya was no longer so panicked, and his movements stopped for a moment before continuing.

I can see it in your eyes

Cause they never tell me lies

Looking at each other affectionately, both of them read the desire from each other's eyes.

I can feel that body shake

And the heat between your legs

The curtain, the sky, and the ground, merge into one.

I feel it coming

I feel it coming babe

I feel it coming

I feel it coming babe

I feel it coming

I feel it coming babe

I feel it coming

I feel it coming babe……