Chicago 1990

With a black face, Taraji asked Charis Theron to call, but the call was still to no avail. She said that after returning to Los Angeles, she changed an acting teacher and had not been Xue Linfen's little tail for a while.Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test

"Harry, are there any exposure shots in the movie Modern Stone Town?" I had to call Halle Berry again.

n (Ordinary level, children are recommended to watch with their parents, only recommended) level. How could there be that kind of lens? This comedy movie is a spoof of cartoons, modern primitives, and women’s clothes are slightly cooler, you know, that A leopard-print animal skin that looks like a two-piece swimsuit worn by primitive people.When it comes to exposure, I am the most exposed, the villain is the one that tempts the male to the male, and the person who creates the most hatred..."

Halle was still full of resentment, "What are you asking this for?"

"Xue Linfen didn't want to act anymore. Catherine only gave me six hours, uh, now there are only five hours left to persuade her to change her mind, and I can't even contact anyone." Song Ya said.

"Hahaha!" Hallie laughed immediately, gleefully, "What are you going to do?" she asked.

"Respond to Catherine in a while, I can't really drag it for six hours." Song Ya didn't plan to chase and lick it anymore. Xue Linfen was too capricious in this matter. Even if she chooses the forest, she won't have her place in the future!"Do you have a chance to be operated as a female one?"

"No chance. The female mother is Elizabeth Taylor. How could there be a black daughter." Hallie said, "If Xue Linfen doesn't play, then the role must be Perkins's. It's not bad, at least Perkins doesn't. Xue Linfen is beautiful, which is good for me."

"Yes, it can only be done like this... By the way, I also entrusted your 2 million to the fund manager of Northern Trust, and bought some high-tech companies’ stock portfolios, which cost Apple more than 800,000 dollars and 400,000 dollars. Knife Nokia, 400,000 companies such as Microsoft, Cisco, and more than 300,000 shares of ea..."

The two chatted briefly, and Song Ya called Catherine back to apologize and agreed to give up the role.

'The local court pronounced a sentence at 7 am. Of the four police officers indicted in the Rodney King case, two were found guilty and sentenced to 30 months in prison. The two were acquitted...'

On TV, outside the local court in Los Angeles, countless police officers were on the verge of an enemy, protecting the two police officers who were released in court and leaving under the gaze and roar of the black protesters.'All African civil rights groups across the country said they still cannot To accept this sentence, criminals who violated the Civil Rights Act should receive at least six years in prison, and they will continue to appeal to the Federal Circuit Court of Appeals.'

The screen turned to the door of the court. Rodney King, his lawyer and his family, surrounded by countless black priests and activists, gave a speech. On the one hand, they stated that they would sue the Los Angeles City Council for civil compensation, and on the other hand they called for The black group restrained, and the speeches were obviously polished by masters, and they were full of emotion.

"He jumped out to act as a peacemaker?" Taraji pushed the door in and saw this scene.

Goodman and others filed in with her, "This kid will make a lot of money, and he won't worry about it for the rest of his life." Goodman said.

"Eli?" Song Ya saw Eli walking at the end, and asked the Peter Flock campaign manager, "How's Peter Fook?"

Eli is a rare decadence. "If there is no accident, he will be sent to prison. He now needs a barrister more than a crisis public relations. And without power, he can't pay my bills."

"Really? So serious?"

Song Ya has been paying attention to Peter’s case because some reporters have connected him to the self who has been supporting him frequently. Fortunately, his voice is not loud. The private power and money transaction between Peter and businessman Kozko is the absolute focus, so he does not Will stupidly move up to attract attention.

"It's not easy, but I believe he will be fine."

Eli seems to have deep feelings for the former employer, "Well, let’s not talk about the unhappy things, you also have troubles yourself."

"Ok."

The fluorescent agent case in New York will soon open for the first time.

"This is what you will say to the reporter when the time comes." Yeremov handed over the draft of their speech.

"Okay, this strategy is good."

He soon appeared again in New York, outside a local court.

"As, take your hand out of your pants pocket, it will look too frivolous..." Eli whispered in his ear.

Song Ya obediently took out her hand. Today, she wore a formal suit, without a tie, and walked to the door of the court with the buttons open. Then, surrounded by security personnel, she calmly faced the reporters and reached the pile of microphones in front of her.

"As, are you optimistic about the verdict?" a reporter asked.

"Of course, I won't lose a penny to those blackmailers." Song Ya smiled confidently.

"Do you think of the accusers that way? Remember that they were still your fans before."

"But it was not my company's product that caused them to be injured, and they also sued me. Of course, I didn't mean that fans must use my brand, but this is really unreasonable."

There was not much content in this trial. He came to New York mainly to show his attitude in front of reporters, so he knew everything today, "They were bewitched by those unscrupulous lawyers, thinking that they could get money from the celebrities by relying on their words. It’s a big mistake to say that this kind of thinking is wrong. Bath fluorescent agent is harmless and harmless, and the clothing doesn’t contain any substances..."

Another reporter hurriedly interrupted, "But their accusation is that you did not fulfill the relevant warning obligations in promoting the product in v."

"I've made it clear. They want to rely on some inexplicable accusations to harass and slander the celebrities, keep dragging the celebrities to the court, and then force the celebrities who are afraid of trouble to choose an out-of-court settlement, right? You are all social journalists. There should be a lot of cases, and you should already have the correct judgment in your heart."

Song Ya sneered, "But I want to say that they made the wrong person. Although I am still in the first year of the University of Chicago, I have planned to attend the law school of the university in the future. The school also supports me to take time off and come to New York to participate. Legal practice. So what, I have time to accompany the plaintiff’s lawyers slowly, and every court will come! You wait and see."

The reporters all laughed softly, "I heard that your cassette will be on sale soon. Have you decided on your next promotion schedule?"

"This kind of thing will not be faked by the school."

I laughed with the reporters for a while, “Actually, I wanted to release cassette tapes a long time ago, because this cheap music medium is now affordable for ordinary people. This is the same as my original intention when I entered the clothing industry. It’s cheap and high quality. Everyone affordable."

"Someone has attacked you for placing the garment factory abroad and not contributing to employment."

The topic gets farther and farther, "The textile industry has long moved abroad, which has nothing to do with me. At present, my clothing company employs more than a dozen designers. In San Francisco, there are hundreds of salespeople. They work very well. Working hard, I am also very happy to give society some decent jobs. Barn's fluorescent agent factory is located in Illinois, with hundreds of employees, and high-income research positions account for more than half..."

After the reporters were full of questions, he waved goodbye and walked into the court.

Under the leadership of Goodman and others, a court was found. There was no jury. There were only a handful of stenographers and bailiffs. The plaintiff and the defendant’s lawyers sat on two sides. The back rows of spectators were full, most It was the plaintiff and the family of the plaintiff who participated in the class action, and several people from the local fan organization also came.

Under everyone's gaze, Song Ya and Goodman strode to Hamlin who had arrived early and sat down, "You performed very well outside." Hamlin took off the headset and patted the headset cord. The connected radio laughed and said, "This is your first time in a place like this, right? Don't be nervous later."

"I'm not nervous, what is the show today?" Song Ya glanced at the plaintiff and the plaintiff's lawyer on the other side, and the white male'original fan' dodges his eyes weakly.

"Secret for the time being." Hamlin blinked.

It happened that the judge arrived on time and the audience stood up. The old white man smiled and motioned to sit down. Then he clarified the relevant information of the case and announced the opening of the court. “The first witness can be summoned,” he said.

"Your Honor." A white girl in her early twenties who attended the party sat on the witness stand. The plaintiff's lawyer buttoned the suit and walked to her, "When did you go to the party?"

After a series of questions, he asked, "When this fan of as invited you, did he tell you that this was a fluorescent party."

"Yes." The girl replied.

"What did he say at the time?"

"He said he was going to hold a fluorescent party like as in hereisnve's v. He said it would be cool." The girl pointed to Song Ya.

"Then you went there gladly?" the plaintiff's lawyer asked.

"No, I asked him if the fluorescent agent is harmful to the human body." The girl said.

"How did he answer you."

"He said that even as he dares to wipe his face, what harm can be done."

The two sides asked and answered each question, and they all focused on their warning obligations, and they did catch the main points.

"The defense lawyer, it's your turn," the judge said.

Hamlin smiled and walked to the girl with a document, and also asked some basic questions like a greeting, "Have you participated in the so-and-so alcoholism mutual aid meeting?" He asked suddenly.

The girl immediately opened her eyes in panic.

"No, this has nothing to do with this case." The plaintiff's lawyer immediately protested.

"I am questioning the credibility of the witness's testimony." Hamlin explained.

"The objection is invalid." The judge responded.

"Yes." The girl replied quietly, looking at someone in the audience.

"So you drink too much?" Hamlin asked.

"once."

"Will it be effective to stop drinking and help each other?"

"I want to have."

"Really? According to what I have learned, you only participated for three days and then stopped going for an excuse. Is the effect of the three-day abstinence activity so significant?" Hamlin asked.

The girl glanced at the audience again, Song Ya followed her gaze and looked back, and someone like her father was glaring at her.

"Uh, I..." The girl didn't know what to say at first.

"Are you still drinking alcohol right now?" Hamlin put his hands on the witness stand and stared at her.

"I, I didn't, anymore..."

"You lied! The night before the party, when you received a call from the so-called as fan in your testimony, you were drinking with a friend in a bar. As far as I know, your friend said that you took the count. Unclear wine, then get drunk and leave with the two men you just met..." Hamlin moved forward to talk about the body, exerting the greatest pressure.

"I object!"

"The opposition is valid."

It didn't matter, the girl saw her father suddenly got up, pushed the door to leave the court, and suddenly began to collapse and cry.

"As, is this your means of exoneration? It's really dirty!" The original fan suddenly yelled at here.

"Quiet!" The judge knocked on the hammer.

"It's not me who drinkers, and it's not me who blackmails people, what's the matter? You..." Song Ya ignored the judge, looked around at him and the plaintiff and the family members of the plaintiff in the gallery, and said loudly, "Think of my money. It’s easy to pick? It’s easy to make money without conscience? Ah? No! Don’t even think of getting a penny from me!"

"Quiet! Quiet!"

The judge stared, "I won't treat singers differently here, and I will sentence you to contempt of court if you do this."

"I apologize, Your Honor." Song Ya looked at these people with angry or uneasy gazes, raised his hand, and surrendered to the judge.

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