"Director, am I leaving now?"
On the Bingren set, Mila finished her work and said goodbye to her former suitor and the Bingren director with a smile.
The director didn't look at her, and waved his hand to indicate that he knew.
She sighed slightly, and left with the assistant and the bodyguards Hayden had sent.
On that day, the director called the police, and the local Hollywood police officers also chased Lazarenko’s house responsibly, but he was...
She recalled that day, "I just came to a friend's house for a party." She said to the police officer who insisted on entering the door to understand the situation.
"We received an alarm saying that you were duressed..."
"No, it's a misunderstanding." She replied, and smiled apologetically at Lazarenko who hadn't done too much at the time.
"Well, then please sign here, Miss Jovovich." The officer asked her to sign the receipt, and she also signed...
Since then, the director has stopped interacting with himself outside of work. It is estimated that seeing you after this movie is a stranger?
"Miss Jovovich, the boss invites you."
Lazarenko's group of sturdy men in suits appeared in the old place.
"Sorry." She gestured to her bodyguard. The two sides confronted each other in the parking lot. The other side did not intend to get out of trouble. She took out a bunch of photos and it was bright. They were all secretly photographed when they met with Ermao Football Association officials in Switzerland. of.
"How about next time? I want to see friends today."
Her face was hard to look, because she had known Lazarenko for a long time in her hometown, and she happened to be in Switzerland at the time, so she asked the other party to help introduce the Ermao Football Association officials. I thought it was for a politician like the former prime minister. A thing too small, I didn’t expect...
"Go, just a party, Miss Jovovich, otherwise...today he also has an appointment with a reporter, a European reporter." The other party threatened.
"Call Mr. Hayden." She knew that as was at Daniel's house next door, and she had an appointment for a showdown tomorrow. She didn't panic.
"Please."
The other party allowed her female assistant to dial the cell phone and opened the door of the extended luxury car.
"I take my own car, and you can lead the way."
"can."
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I love him, I love him, I love him
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Follow him wherever he goes
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Such a high mountain
Kee’s hall held a glass of wine and talked about literature, performance, and film art. The only thing Mira could recognize was the black actress Sandy Newton.
"You know that I made a movie for a film studio? Don't mention it, I starred in it, but I never want to mention it again. A big bad movie, a day trip to the theater, I believe that not many people have seen it. ..."
Sandy Newton was surrounded by a bunch of Hollywood stars like a moon, and the **** grumbled, "Seriously, at that time, I knew that the producer was Xue Linfen and I should have stayed away. Yes, even Jared Leto, who has a good vibe, is in the hands of that woman. If there is no attack from Apu's main story, Leto should be much redr and more red than it is now."
"Hi."
Lazarenko did not show up, Mila breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to say hello.
Today, she is shown with shoulder-length pink hair, her everyday short jacket and jeans, but she still gets everyone's attention, because she is much more popular than Sandy Newton, and people respond friendly.
"Sandy, why are you here?" she asked casually.
"Don't mention it, I thought Eddie Murphy still lives here, who knows... But Mr. Lazarenko is also an interesting person."
Sandy Newton felt that the limelight was being robbed, a little jealous, "Mila, what have you been up to lately?"
"soldier……"
"Oh, I know, but I heard it's a tough guy with science fiction elements?" Sandy Newton was well informed.
"Yes."
Mila touched her hair. Indeed, she played a female soldier in it. The character set basically continued the image of an anaconda disaster and a football stunner of a man and a woman. Her movies are basically similar at present, and she is a little suspected of being stereotyped. , "I probably won't take this kind of role in the next movie." She said.
"As promised to help you transform? I heard that he made a youth film for Xiao Li?" Sandy Newton's level actress knows a lot of inside information about the black circle in Hollywood, and asks maliciously.
"No, no, I heard that the play is almost finished."
Of course Mira was aware of the other's emotions, "How about you?" asked back.
"Sandy starred in Ms. Oprah's 80 million big production darling." Someone next to him helped Sandy Newton, "The painting is scheduled for Thanksgiving."
"Wow..." Mira was half-truth in surprise.
"In order to play this role well, God knows how much emotional torture I have suffered. I will soon be substituted into the heart of a miserable character..." Sandy Newton began to boast of his hard performance. "This project is very difficult, it seems that Oprah Madam and as had a fierce competition for it? In the end she won."
"I am not sure……"
Without being speculative, Mira casually spent time with the yin and yang of the other party's frequent and extremely ex-boyfriend, "Since Mr. Lazarenko is not here, I will leave." Fifteen minutes later, she walked to the door.
"Mira, look at you."
Lazarenko appeared suddenly, and when he saw her, he turned his head and sighed, "You need an evening dress, come with me." He raised his hand and invited inside the villa.
"Sorry, I came directly from the set."
Mila motioned to the assistant and bodyguard.
"My European journalist friend is sitting there." Lazarenko raised his chin and threatened, "Or do you want him to tell our secrets?"
"Are you threatening me? Mr. Lazarenko." Mira asked in English.
"Don't be like Mila, I don't have much patience, you don't even have to worry about nger, and still pretend to be a pure lady in front of your compatriots!?"
Lazarenko suddenly squeezed his arm ferociously and dragged the person inside.
"Ah!" she screamed, and the bodyguards gathered around, but were stopped by the other party's men, and unpretentiously lifted their clothes to shine the gun handles.
The confrontation made the hall quiet, and Sandy Newton and the others froze in place and watched the rattling scene.
The bodyguards seemed to be a little confused in the face of the sturdy fur. "Hel!" Mira looked at the sofa for help, who looked like the cia suit men who were always there.
I didn't get any feedback, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone continue." Lazarenko smiled grinningly and took a very light evening gown from his subordinates, "Give Miss Jovovich some time and change clothes."
"Let me get out of here!" Mira struggled, but she was far less powerful than her opponent.
"My party does not allow guests with disheveled clothes." Lazarenko stuffed the evening gown into her hand.
Sandy Newton realized that something was wrong, and some stupid guys around her heard this and laughed inappropriately. They felt that they were attending a high-end party, and they were happy to see the so-called big stars who don’t sell their masters face. .