Jazzy should have always been interested in Beyoncé, repeating the girl's name with jealousy, "I heard that you are in Los Angeles and get along well with Kobe Bryant."
"Yes it is."
Beyoncé, who had no scheming, immediately showed off her interaction with the Lakers’ popular fried chicken. "Kobe is very nice. He helped star in the MV of our BugaBoo song. Dad also took us to see him training."
"His house?" Jazzy asked sourly.
"Well, he trains very hard, and I still keep the video from the TV station." Beyoncé replied.
"Wow..." Jazzy was yin and yang strange, "I've seen the news, and you were so arrogant that you were going to pounce on Kobe."
"I hate it!" Beyoncé slapped him with an anguish.
"I'm a little tired and want to rest." Song Ya put the wine glass down, "You guys talk slowly..."
"So early!?" A circle of black girls didn't follow.
"It's getting late." Just right, Song Ya pointed to the watch, got up and went back to the bedroom, and smoothly and concealedly pulled the shoulder strap behind Beyonce's evening gown.
The girl can understand, and she quickly finds a chance to get rid of other people and follow her, "What can I do, APLUS?" The girl with her arms backed back, she twisted her body to wink her eyes.
"Take you to visit my corner of honor?" There will be no difficulty, Song Ya smiled and opened the study door.
The girl looked into the dark mawu study, stood still biting her lip, and the heavens fought for a while, "Do you love me, APLUS?"
"Of course, I've fallen in love with you, Beyoncé a long time ago...Don't you feel it?" Song Yazui stared at her with a fascinating look, and shook her chin easily.
"I didn't! God! I'm so slow..."
She immediately held her beaming face in her hands and walked in obediently.
Before long, Song Ya stopped wondering, this black girl shouldn't be, "Are you the first time?"
"Of course." She replied shyly, "I'm a traditional Texas girl."
"You are not with Kobe..."
"I'm just his fan... just a normal friend."
This...how it made me feel a little guilty, I thought she was...Forget it, go on.
"Where is the person?" Jazzy outside looked around, then stopped at the entrance of the study, after listening for a while, finally slammed a fist on the wall in annoyance, and his facial features were twisted away.
The next day, Song Ya seemed to hear the cry in a daze, and felt someone sitting on him, trying to open his eyelids, and saw Beyoncé's face.
She was crying, holding a long black thing in her hand pointing to herself.
Hey, only last night... now in the morning... the body of the black girl is good.
Song Ya stared into cross-eyed eyes before he could see what she was holding. In an instant, her hair was numb to her feet, and she was completely awake, that was... a pistol!
The muzzle of the black hole is facing his forehead!
"WTF!? Beyoncé, what happened? Calm, calm..."
He was so frightened that he flashed pee and raised his trembling hands. "Put down the gun and say something well."
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, www.uukānshu.com dad said he was cheated by a bad man and shot him..." Beyoncé cried very sadly, her index finger trembling on the trigger.
It's terrifying, I didn't expect a dignified traverser, and finally...
This is more deadly than a fire axe!
"Ah!" Rashida next to her woke up too, she screamed in fright, and called in by herself last night.
"Don't don't don't don't don't..." Song Ya hurriedly stopped, for fear of stimulating Beyoncé, who is now emotionally unstable.
"Uuuu..." Tears blurred Beyoncé's eyes, and her gun-holding hands kept shaking.
"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Aung Aung..."
Begging for mercy while breaking the sound, at the same time his mind is running fast, trying to save his life.
"You said, you said you love me..."
"Of course, of course I love you, I only love you..." Song Ya is willing to say anything now.
"Then why is she here!" Beyoncé pointed her muzzle at Rashida.
"Ah!" Rashida screamed frantically again, who was frightened and stupefied.
It's now! Song Ya rose up to be courageous, stretched out his hands suddenly, pushed the girl's muzzle away quasi and fiercely, and then took advantage of the situation...
"APLUS people are in New York, you can rest assured." In Los Angeles, director Tony Scott meditated on Lengshan's heart, and the rough cut version will be handed over to the distributor Fang Bowei Pictures after the formal process.
"Chicago won't go back for the time being. I'll talk about it when the Kozko case is a little bit bright."
In New York, Song Ya first glanced with a guilty conscience at Beyoncé, who was leaning on her father Matthew Norris's shoulders in the hall, and then curled her neck and strayed, "Go to Los Angeles, just look at the cold mountain directed by Scott. How is the cut?"
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1331: Heart is like water
On the day when the emperor left the temple again, Song Ya once again fled New York in a fall.
No one except Yeremov told Los Angeles this time that the two met in Burbank, and Bowei Pictures, which holds the distribution rights, naturally owns the final editing rights, but the editing room is in the headquarters building of Touchstone Pictures. Following Yeremov's **** with lingering fears, he entered in a low-key manner.
Leng Shan was placed high hopes, naturally he hired a big man in the industry, and the editor was director Tony Scott’s old friend Chris Lebenson. The two have worked on projects such as High Aspiration, Red Tide, National Enemy, etc. Benson was nominated for an Oscar by virtue of lofty ambitions and red tide, and did not win an award. He is also the editor of blockbuster blockbusters such as Michael Bay's Doomsday and Tim Burton's Batman Return.
Bowei and Touchstone Pictures have promised that the finalized film can be delegated to A+ Film Studio for free control, but I heard that APLUS is coming, and the two companies' heads and brains followed up in the editing room, and then what did the group of old white men say? Not to mention, sat quietly in the back row and looked at him with curious eyes.
"Uh, I just came to have a look."
Song Ya was a little hairy when they stared at him, and took the initiative to explain his intentions, "How is the cut?" He asked Chris Lebenson.
Chris Lebenson participated in the whole process during the rough cutting stage. Of course he wanted to retain the original intention of the director’s old friend, but he was also curious about the legend of Song Ya’s cut cat and mouse game. After the cat and mouse game editor, he had nothing to do. At this point in time when Tom Hanks, the sequel of the cat-and-mouse game "The Art of Stealing", starred in almost the original cast, Song Ya's previous operation was unknowingly re-given a higher legendary character in the circle.
"Our main job now is to compress the three-hour rough cut version of the director to two and a half hours." He replied in a friendly manner.
Of course, this doesn't affect his plan to wait and find a chance to sneak out and call Tony Scott.
"At most two and a half hours, otherwise the film arrangement is a disaster." Executive Vice President of Bowei Pictures emphasized.
"That's all right, you go ahead."
This can be understood, Song Ya chose to observe first.
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"Ok."
Chris Lebenson continues to work, and Songya is cutting the battle scene before his party enters the door.
Song Ya watched and closed his eyes from time to time to compare with the original film of Apocalypse. Surprisingly, the effect of the current film seems to be better than the original version. The war scenes are more grand and detailed, and the editing is more neat. "Perhaps because Tony Scott is better at Filming a war scene, or is this version we made more expensive?" He murmured secretly.