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"Don't be too nervous about Yeremov, the Cold Mountain project can not toss without tossing."

Song Ya sang and became a good person with him, "Stop talking about this, order something to eat..." Just in time, the waiter in the restaurant came to the table.

"call!"

The boulder in her heart finally fell. Since it was Bazluhman, I started to chat with Bazluhman. Charles Fraser was very talkative again, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed during the dinner.

It is true that the British called him the black pharaoh. The comprehensive power should be the pinnacle of African-American mixed blood in the history of the United States? There is no doubt in Hollywood...

She looked at Yeremov, who was eagerly helping Pi Diandian to pour wine and handing tableware, and looked at the man who was lazily eating and chatting, and said in her heart.

"Oh, by the way, Nicole would like to ask you about acting skills." The warm male writer took the opportunity to help.

"Nicole did a great job..."

"Don't perfuse us, APLUS, Jenny's Ruby was turned into gold by you. Nicole's Ada must also have unique insights?"

Charles Fraser laughed and said, "Although it was written by me, I don't know how to act after all."

"You don't really think I have acting skills, do you?" Song Ya laughed at herself, "Have you ever seen those roles I played?"

All four of them laughed, "Just say something, say more."

"Alright alright."

With sufficient motivation, Song Ya was able to formally look at Nicole Kidman, a one-meter-eight white girl...white to shining, she dressed very beautiful today, in fact, she has always been more real than in front of the camera. Good-looking...beautiful to aggressive, aggressive beauty.

"Uh……"

Nicole Kidman sat up a bit, smiling silently awaiting evaluation.

Song Ya closed his eyes just like that day, remembering.

Worse, she also played the original version of Lengshan's Apocalypse, and her facial muscles in the original version are not as flexible as they are now, and she has a strange sense of stiffness.

Is she now in the stage of her appearance?

We must seize the last good time...

Female, one female, two female, three female, four, ride! You can ride it!

In terms of acting... it doesn't make much difference, so how do you teach it?

"It's really perfect, you have to be confident of yourself Nicole." Who can I teach without Tianqi's help! ?

It can only be said that Leng Shan himself has invested so much money after all, so don't teach him the wrong way.

"is it?"

Haha, the character is saved, but I still have to let the bed-climbing **** pressure my scene, right? She tried to restrain the irritability in her heart and smiled with a spring breeze, "Thank you for complimenting APLUS."

"you deserved."

The topic couldn't continue, chatting and talking about the shooting schedule again, "Then there is no way when it snows, I will shoot the snow scene first afterwards? What about tomorrow? That scene?" Song Ya asked casually.

"Tomorrow..." Yeremov flipped through the notebook. "Director Scott arranged for the scene where Jenny found her father died in the snow."

Damn it! That scene will be the most intense emotional release of the bed-climbing bitch, which is more anti-guest than yesterday at the door of the wooden house...

Later, she was full of this in her mind, fighting fiercely in her heart, and kept picking up wine glasses.

I really don't want to lose...

APLUS is so calm, his own methods of showing off his style are no longer useful, he is the most scumbag man, he has long been immune!

"You are drunk Nicole."

"I didn't...hehe."

She nestled on Charles Frazier like a mud, with one arm around the other's neck, after all, it was 1.8 meters tall, and Charles Frazier was taken by her to the door of the room, "Thank you."

"Should I send you in?"

"No, I can do it myself, the assistant is inside..."

"OK, then you rest early, and tomorrow you will have such a cold location..."

"Well, thank you." Another kiss to get the warm man, a little more intimate than a close kiss, probably the corner of the mouth touches the corner of the mouth, even if you are drunk, you can still grasp the scale very accurately.

Charles Fraser was very happy and very gentlemanly to help knock on the door, and when the assistant opened the door, he handed her over to the assistant.

"Ugh!"

Throwing the handbag on the sofa casually, she could not hide the loss and fell down, a little bit to cry.

"Ms. Finn?"

The phone rang, and the assistant answered, "APLUS said you seem to be drunk. Let me ask if you can get to the room safely..." Xue Linfen said.

"Thank you, I'm fine, I have arrived."

"Okay, then we can rest assured, oh yes, if you want to discuss the role, you can actually come to me, do you know the floor where I live?" Xue Linfen said again, "anytime."

"Okay... I think about it..."

'Ding! ’

The elevator door opened, and she arrived alone on the floor that she had visited yesterday, and she saw an old black listening to music with big headphones. It was very late, only this one.

Lao Hei didn't seem to like talking, and with a gesture, he led her to the door of Xue Linfen's room.

"Please come in..." Xue Linfen, who had changed into her pajamas and yawned, led her into the door.

It's over, any fluke is the most stupid, and the black pharaoh is really there.

Chicago 1990 Chapter 1300: 04

June 1999.

The blonde was grabbed and pulled back abruptly, Charisy's head lifted, her mouth opened for examination.

"Ok."

The man squeezed her chin to express satisfaction, and went out.

"Boss." Song Zecheng was already waiting outside, "Everyone from 3DFX has arrived."

"Ugh!"

Song Ya looked at the private lawyer who had always smiled and said, "It's true. I understand that the country needs to export and need time to develop, but it shouldn't be so passive in public opinion. What happened last month... In fact, in the United States. There are also a lot of problems and faults, which can be pointed out against each other..."

"We..." Both of them were in a bad mood at this time, and Song Zecheng refrained from answering, "We still need to be patient."

"Anyway, too passive..."

"I know, but this is what we must do at this stage. The lesson we have to learn is that the United States is the only superpower, and the system has a certain ability to correct itself. It has improved labor conditions and eliminated race in the competition with Japan. Isolate, and even imitate the establishment of some high-level public universities...etc."

Song Zecheng said: "What then? All these have been manipulated into their own institutional advantages. For example, in the 1960s, we and the affirmative movement that helped and supported African-Americans greatly put a lot of pressure on the international community, but After the hippie movement, the 70s and 80s were packaged as their own endogenous spontaneous reforms, and they became the incarnation and moral model of the perfect system. Even the younger generation of Africans did not know that period of history. I just learned to discriminate against Asian Chinese for 30 years without being discriminated against in law, let alone being grateful."

"Many people still remember..."

"There are only the older generation of Dingkins and some elites, but everyone, including you, is inconvenient to say this publicly, because it is incorrect in the US political environment."

"Yes, I have a deep understanding. But the situation is not that serious. Just like the movie The Death of Romeo, which Jet Lee is shooting, in the project where African American filmmakers and musicians in New York have a great influence, they took the initiative to group ethnic groups. One of the most cherished actresses, Aaliyah, was launched as a heroine, and she had a love affair with Jet Lee in the play. You know what this means in the cultural psychology of the African-American group where male power prevails. It’s not easy. The situation is different from the previous white heroines of Jack Chen’s Kung Fu action movies, or Hollywood movies with white men and black women, because those are led by Jack Chen and Xiangjiang Film Capital, or projects led by Hollywood white capital. ."