The two hug each other under the cover of tree trunks.
big big big! Smell!
"What's the taste?"
After traveling around in the cabin, except for the young and beautiful stewardess and the APLUS bodyguard, no one else was seen. Jennifer Connelly walked to the back of the cabin, frowned suddenly and desperately sniffed.
"So Underwood isn't in Washington either?"
At this time, APLUS's voice came from the door of the cabin. His tone was very severe, and he seemed to lose his temper. A group of elites followed him, and the cabin suddenly became noisy.
"The opponents in his electoral district have brought up a billboard incident." Pierre Sutton explained: “It means there is a billboard beside the highway in the electoral district. The peaches painted on it are more like a part of a person. 'S couple had a car accident because they were too focused on that billboard...one died and one injured."
"What the **** are these?!" Song Ya and Hallie hugged and found a seat, "Just for a billboard?"
"Underwood has a close relationship with the advertiser. His opponent once led a joint name and was willing to demolish the billboard. Underwood ignored him. As a result, he died this time..."
"It's just a car accident."
"In short, his opponents have ample funds to hype, encourage voters to say that everything is his responsibility, and also broke the news about his relationship with advertisers, he had to rush back to the district to put out the fire." Pierre Sutton said.
"Unreasonable, he is in the iron ticket area! At the most critical moment of the impeachment case, and I will return to Chicago on the day of the hearing!?"
Song Ya angrily scolded.
"If he loses the election, he will have nothing. His core interest is still the position of parliamentarian." PGE lawyer said.
"He always loses the chain!"
Jennifer Connelly listened silently in the cabin next door. For her who had been to Yale and Stanford, this man talked about politics, especially when she discovered that the other party had actually been deeply involved in Capitol Hill politics. The charm was extremely fatal. Other wealth or talents are secondary, and she is not an ignorant girl who has never seen anything.
"Ahem!"
Pierre Sutton probed in and found her. The old man withdrew his head and coughed violently. The conversation over there was immediately lowered.
She felt a little embarrassed again, "Hi." took the initiative to say hello, "Thank you for driving us back to APLUS."
"On the way."
Maybe it was the wind from the cabin when she came over. Song Ya also smelled a strange smell. He sniffed it a few times. It seemed to smell like grass and mud, but it smelled even worse, um... It's a bit like the kind of animals in the room, but it smells better than cats and dogs.
"What's the taste?"
"Right? You smell it too?"
"Ok."
He and Jennifer Connelly quickly leaned their heads in front of the other door in the rear cabin. It turned out that this was not the last one. The driver opened the door, and a more intense pungent smell hit their faces. Then the two heard the horse at the same time. With the sound of my nose, behind it turned out to be a stable, an aerial stable...
"Mr. Paul Allen used this plane to send his horse to races around the world."
Kong Shao explained with a smile.
"So he lent me a plane to transport horses?" Song Ya frowned.
"Hehe, it's cute."
Jennifer Connelly touched the horse’s nose through the fence~www.mtlnovel.com~ Song Ya and the horse stared with big eyes, "Forget it, close it, let’s not disturb Mr. Allen’s horse." Up."
It's a bit embarrassing to be in front of the beautiful woman, huh, I will use my own big plane in the future.
But now...
It's better to continue with the unfinished business of the garden that day, he sent away the flight attendant.
"Can you ride a horse? APLUS."
"I don't know, I have never rode..."
But you can ride another hee, the plane leaves the berth, drives onto the runway, and then soars into the sky.
"Harry!"
Because the 757 was a narrow-body airliner developed by Boeing, it climbed and flew very fast. Today there was a storm over the Atlantic Ocean, and soon, thunder and lightning flashed outside the porthole.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 1241: Closed hearing
"Worn out."
As the plane landed in Washington, Halle stretched out at the door of the cabin. The African floral dress was blown close to the body, and the perfect curve without a trace of fat was revealed. "It's time lag again!"
She and Jennifer Connelly went down while chatting, “It is said that the chairman of the jury, Lauda Dior, suddenly resigned two days before the closing of the film festival because he was not satisfied that the Golden Lion was awarded the hometown movie'The Way They Smile'. He prefers the French "Autumn Story"."
"Then she is lonelier than fireworks? And your bragging customers." Jennifer Connelly has changed to a more rigorous fashion, switching from a hot girl in Venice to a mature lady, and her cheeks seem to have just been taken care of. .
"There is no chance. In hindsight, even if APLUS doesn't make trouble with the British this year, she won't have the chance to be lonelier than fireworks. This year it happens that East Asia's film participation is not strong. It is the best time for Italians to regain the Golden Lion.
"I thought that because of the Lewinsky case, satirical films that brag about customers would be very popular with Europeans. It fits current events."
"Mr. Warren Beatty didn't come in vain. He won the lifetime achievement award...I was so pitiful. I stayed for ten days and got nothing."
"This year the Italians awarded three lifetime achievement awards in one go."
"Yes, the splitting of the fruits is too obvious, so Lauda Dior intentionally suggested that the competition should be cancelled and only one award: the audience's favorite film...In short, he made the organizers a bit embarrassed this year."
"He is an honest filmmaker."
The two great beauties stretched out their hands one after the other, letting Gentleman Song Ya, who was smiling and waiting below, help step onto the ground.
"If you want to go back to the West Coast now, just sit here and be on standby."
Song Ya pointed to the much smaller Gulfstream 4 on the apron next door, the one he rented for a long time, "Hayden has passed."
"Are you really not resting in Washington for two more days?" Hallie asked.
"No, I will return to Europe after attending the hearing. The interval between the two concerts is too short."
Song Ya forced a wry smile at the two women, "This trip was originally unplanned."
"OK, let's go..."
Halle held Jennifer Connery and walked to the Gulfstream plane again, "Goodbye APLUS."
"Goodbye."
Jennifer Connelly turned back and smiled, beckoning to say goodbye.
Ugh! A good memory over the Atlantic Ocean, Song Ya looked down at her open five fingers, after a little aftertaste the amazing feel, and then turned around and walked towards the black Mercedes she picked up.
"Uh……"
Pulling the car door, thinking about it, I was still a little unwilling to meet each other once, and shouted to the back of the two: "Jennifer!"
"what?"
Jennifer Connelly turned back.
"Come here again, I forgot to tell you something."
She might have misunderstood, looked around hesitantly at the ground crew at the nearby busy airport, and then pulled Harry closer.
Very good, at least it means that she does not want the relationship to be exposed.
"Have your agent contact Daniel, Daniel Glass, and I will call him to say hello in advance."
If she wants to compete for the heroine of Cold Mountain, the original novel author Charles Fraser and the conservative southern whites of the publishing house Atlantic Monthly are certainly not happy to see, and she does not want to use the power of the largest investor to force her, so she and the main pusher Jaredley The alliance of Daniel, who is the hero, is the only way to win. Both sides have the basis for each.