Chicago 1990

OK, I understand."

The result is not surprising. Song Ya is also satisfied with the restraint of Dingkins and others. This is consistent with the results of his previous discussions with Ms. Sloan and Alicia. The other parties are all experienced politicians, and they are not crazy enough just because Can't get the investment to make a death feud with a'my own', a popular singer and billionaire.

After promising not to continue digging, Song Ya left Albany. While the Gulfstream plane took off, the old men who remained in the room had already made several rounds of phone calls with Russell Simmons.

"Simons said that they themselves have some differences now, and the first wave of APLUS's revenge made LL Cool J back down, and angered his father yesterday that he did not participate in this matter on the spot."

Passy Sutton gently put the topic on the landline, "The revelation of LL Cool J’s ex-girlfriend, Quincy Jones’ eldest daughter, made the headlines of major entertainment media today. His role in the scandal Very passive, Russell Simmons said that he was regretting going with Pierre and others to challenge APLUS face to face."

"I didn't know it beforehand, father." Pierre Sutton defended himself.

"Anyway, you have to be more cautious in the future." Passy Sutton shook his head without asking.

"Those hip-hop singers don't want to join, even Quincy Jones I don't really like him, his mouth is too big..."

Dingkins said: "It's best to be led by Russell Simmons. He is his own in New York. He has been tested in all aspects. He just got nearly 50 million in cash in the deal that Polygram increased its stake in Def Jam Records. The outside world generally believes that he is the new African-American billionaire."

"Russell Simmons has the same doubts as APLUS..."

Passy Sutton said: "He also hinted at some similar demands to APLUS just now, and his side has not even formed the acquisition team. Once the negotiations begin, the progress will definitely be delayed."

"It won't be long on my side. The final repayment date of a loan from the First Bank of New Jersey is approaching."

Pierre Sutton warned.

Thirty million is not so easy to get. Russell Simmons really dared to invest in the well-known bottomless pit before he covered his heat?No one was too stupid these days, and the room fell silent again.

When this matter was deadlocked again, Rome, Fashion Week was in full swing, and Anna Molinari's open-air show with the majestic ruins of ancient Rome as the background was about to begin.

"Thank you for coming here with me."

Amy Adams and Fergie, arm in arm, scratched their heads to the camera and finished the shot. They were seated in the most conspicuous position, "Is there anything good? You seem to be in a good mood."

"Ha, I have a new title song, and that guy wrote it, which is not bad."

There is no runway today, and the model will walk the show directly according to the designed'back'-shaped route. Fergie keeps tidying up the deep V evening dress neckline that falls down because of her sitting posture, "Although it is dance music."

"Oh." Amy managed to squeeze a smile.

"What's the matter with you? I've been sullen recently..." Fergie realized that she was not in high spirits.

"Film screening results are not good..." Amy pouted. The youth film she starred in will be released next week, but the distribution company has a little confidence after the screening, because she was born in Italy and lived here as a child. , The Italians liked her very much, so she was arranged to run the pre-propaganda here.

"Really? Don't care, it's just a movie." Fergie couldn't help but stared in the direction where the model would appear, and her face was full of excitement.

"To put it lightly, Hollywood has a lot of competition pressure. This is my only commercial film this year, similar to if your new movie fails..."

"Hey! Don't be crow-mouthed!" Fergie interrupted Amy's nagging, "I only post a special in two years, okay? You can play several movies a year!"

"But you earn more than me." Amy looked at her enviously, "I'm counting on this movie to increase its value..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking about your broken movie, today we are here to have fun."

Fergie squeezed her chin easily, "Laughing, Europeans like Hollywood actresses more than American hip-hop female singers, you see the reporters are shooting you."

"Yeah." Amy looked up and saw that the telephoto lenses of the outside reporters were all facing this side, showing the most beautiful smile that had been exercised, and raised her hand to say hello.

"Amy, the famous French director Luc Besson is over there. When the show is over, we will go over to socialize."

Hayden, who is also her agent, whispered to her from behind, "Diagonally across, did you see it? Take the initiative to say hello."

The killer directed by Luc Besson last year is not too cold. Although Americans don’t buy it, the global box office and response are very good, and it became popular with Natalie Portman, a 12-year-old American girl at the time of filming. Amy immediately Yiyan looked diagonally across and saw the middle-aged man with a short beard at a glance. The other party also noticed herself, and she quickly smiled and nodded again.

At this time, the audience was darkened, lighting was concentrated on the route of the model show, pure music sounded on the spot, and a spotlight illuminated the brand logo of Anna Molinari on the far side.

Soon, the female models with tall and thin bodies and neutral makeup wore her brand's fashion, and stepped out in a windy step.

"Fxxk..."

Amy saw Mila in the middle, wearing a men’s back, wearing a vacuum top and wearing a leopard-print shorts. She lightly hit her girlfriend next to her, "Fitch, you hate me, I said why To take me to watch the show, you didn't accompany me to run the show, right?"

Fergie chuckled, staring badly at the'mortal enemy' on the stage.

"You won't mess up on this kind of occasion?"

Amy took her arm worriedly.

"how come."

Fergie waited for Mila to walk near the two of them, and first smiled and raised her hands to applaud her, "This girl is a good suit, I want it." She raised her volume artificially, pointing Mila to her face behind her. Said the agent.

Mila didn't notice her at first, and she turned her head slightly in surprise to the source of the sound when she heard her words. The professional smile on her face almost collapsed at the time. She hesitated under her feet and was immediately twisted by her high heels. Distracted, quickly speeded up the frequency of swinging his legs to regain the rhythm.

"Hahaha..." Fergie fell on Amy's shoulder, overjoyed.

"Oh, I hope no reporter noticed this scene, otherwise I will be scolded by APLUS again when I go back." Hayden's face turned black at the back.

"Impossible, she has to walk many rounds."

Fergie was finally comfortable and triumphant.

"Mira, what happened to you just now?"

Anna Molinari’s daughter and brand designer Rossena was very close to her first big show. After the first wave of models returned to the backstage, she immediately went to Mira to reprimand, “As a friend, I gave you this opportunity. , You should know how important this is to you, unless you still think that you are the former U.S. multisu star!"

"She was ridiculed by her former rival in the audience, Rosena." The model behind her saw this scene just now, sneering in a weird manner, "We are just clothes racks, and no matter how beautiful the fashion is, the rich girls will eventually be Buy it, Mira, haven't you adapted yet?"

Mila has been alone for a long time. As a phoenix who fell back to the model circle, she has long been immune to cold words like colleagues in the snobbery circle, but this time the corners of her mouth are trembling and she has tried several times to squeeze a smile. Can do it, "Sorry, Rosena, it's a problem with high heels, I won't be in the next round." She went straight to the people, and many men took off her clothes and started dressing up.

"There's no way, okay, cheer up girls! Hurry up, speed up, remember the main points of the rehearsal, this time I will not allow anyone to make mistakes!"

Rossena slapped her hands and began to urge.

When I walked next to Fergie for the second time, Mila's expression became cooler, and she took the time to cast a contemptuous glance at the former rival in the audience.

"Hey! What's this? Insult the VIP?"

Fergie was so angry that she raised her hand to signal to Mira's back, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

"Stop messing up big sister..." Amy, Hayden and her agent all begged in a low voice.

"Humph." Fergie felt that he had been noticed by the reporter and converged a little.

At the end of the catwalk, she and Mira went to greet Luc Besson, but she didn't expect to see the celebrity guide running backstage from a distance.

"Just right, I want to go there too!"

She hurriedly pulled Amy to follow.

"Don't go, I don't want to appear on the front page of the US tabloid tomorrow." Amy was really scared and refused to leave.

"It's okay, it's all mine."

Fergie got angry just like the boy, and Hayden couldn't persuade her. She put Amy's hand under her armpit and rushed to the backstage.

"Miss Jovovich, introduce yourself, Luc Besson, French."

As soon as I entered, I saw Luc Besson openly handing out his business card under the jealous eyes of a group of models, accosting the'rival in love'...