After finally completing the task, it was late at night when he returned to his home in Hyde Park.
"Aplus, can you talk?" Hallie called ~www.mtlnovel.com~what's the matter? "
A movie lost at the box office on its first weekend, and all the people involved started to struggle like crazy. Bruce Willie’s reaction was very similar to Mira’s. He called on fans to come to the cinema on different occasions for support. Another black starring began. Frequently appearing on equal rights occasions, the Bruce Willie single-handed commercial action film was packaged as a black and white double protagonist, saying what is a major breakthrough in the status of black actors in Hollywood, trying to attract black people at the box office.
The other cast and crew of the Ultimate Vanguard crew all showed their abilities, attending interviews, fan meetings before the start of the film, and what other scandals and scandals... all the tricks that can get the heat are all in one mind.
Hallie is not immune to this, although the responsibility will not fall on her, but she still has to do her hard work.
"Is the box office bad for the second week?"
Thanks to the concerted efforts of the crew, the box office in the second week rose slightly by less than 10%, and a total of 20 million yuan in the box office was won in two weeks, which is still far from expectations.
"Yes, if there is no major improvement in the third week, the movie output of the theater will be greatly reduced, and then..." Halle was frustrated.
Song Ya knows that it will be before the shipwreck. Just like the last time of returning to the Blue Coral Reef, the various people in the crew will not only spend their minds on saving the box office, how can they try their best to kick other unlucky ones off the boat. , Keeping yourself is the most important thing.
"Do you also have a task?" Song Ya asked her.
"My agent advised us to cooperate with the speculation scandal or something, I..."
Hallie said embarrassedly.
"So?" Song Ya licked her lips. "If you can help me get Fergie, it's not impossible... Also, I still remember the last time I attended a party in Hollywood, the waitresses were also dressed up as bunny girls. lovely……"
Chicago 1990 Chapter 219: Big A
"You bad boy." Hallie agreed, which is very comfortable...
"Hayden, get another ticket for the Christmas game, nonsense, of course you have to sit with us."
"Yo, big a, help me make a Christmas party? Yes, it's all family members who wear Christmas hats. You don't need to invite too many outsiders... Some actors of the ultimate pioneer will come. They happen to be in Chicago to promote."
"Hello, Mimi, I'm back from Europe? I just greet you? Then see you in New Year's Eve? Me? I probably wear a baseball shirt and jeans... Yes, I want to look higher. Haha, too passerby. Are you? Not afraid, the audience are all rushing to you, just let them see you..."
He happily dialed one call after another. On the night of the 23rd, Halle appeared at the Bulls' home court. Fergie sat between the two and watched the entire game in a relaxed and comfortable way.
"Hey, Merry Christmas."
Back in Hyde Park, Song Ya took the initiative to accept the interview and smiled like a spring breeze when he came back to Hyde Park. "Yes, I am very happy to see such a wonderful performance by Jordan today. With thirty-seven points, he can do everything. ."
"Harry? She happens to be doing a promotion with the crew in Chicago, and she will stay with me for a few days... No, why do you guys always think about that? My house has a lot of empty rooms, just to entertain ordinary friends..."
"Forget it, ask her yourself, Halle?"
Song Ya turned around, Halle was chatting with Fergie and walking through the door, "Come on, talk to the reporters in Chicago, it's okay, they are very reasonable."
He beckoned Halle back.
"Hi." Hallie, dressed in a neutral costume, accepted reporters' interviews generously. "Yes, do you go to see my movie?"
"It's not too hard. The Christmas atmosphere in Chicago is very strong. I like it very much."
"Aplus and I are very good friends... Yes, I will live here during the promotion."
"Bruce? He is a very, very nice person, taking care of us on the set..."
The reporters got what they wanted, and they rushed home for Christmas, and left after receiving the small gifts that were distributed vigorously.
at night.
The bedroom was as dark as ink, and Song Ya was lying on the bed, looking at the door of the cloakroom without blinking.
The door slowly opened, and the light inside came out.
Two miraculous figures that were ten centimeters apart appeared in his eyes.
The white head has long rabbit ears, and the black one has cute cat ears.
He held his breath.
The white one chuckled, "So ashamed." She hid straight behind the black.
"It's cheap for him." Hei bent down, put his hands on Song Ya's feet, enchantingly twisting his astonishingly curved body, crawling closer and closer like a small animal...
"Ahhhh..."
Outside the villa, the sun rises and sets quickly, and Dali and Taraji have decorated the inside and out with a Christmas atmosphere.
"Hey, aplus! My brother."
Big a led his two children who were a few years old to the first door, "Am I the first guest? A rare experience." He and Song Ya finished their fist, "What's wrong with you? The dark circles are a bit heavy, no Sleep well?"
"It's okay, I'm a little busy lately."
Song Ya took the gifts prepared for the children from Taraji, and handed them to them personally. The divorce lawsuit of Big A was completely defeated, and the custody rights were not discussed. He had very few visitation rights. His ex-wife It is very rare to be able to promise him to bring the child out.
"Have you heard?" Big a asked Song Ya to let the children go to play with Emily.
"What did you hear?"
"What else, n.w.a."
"Oh, I heard that Derry and Snoop Dogg went to the death row record, under the blood gang."
"Yay."
Today’s big a is very emotional, and he stopped yelling, "The world collapsed, right? When Escobe left, I thought it was Escobe’s fault. When Dre and the others all betrayed big e, And I would rather go to the blood gang and leave. I don't know now whether I should support Dae."
"Fxxk, why did the world collapse? Didn't we live well? Big a, you shouldn't care about things in Los Angeles..."
Song Ya relieved him, "So far away, their right and wrong are our ass."
"You don't know, a few years ago, when I first heard gfunk (gangster funk) and gangster rap style from n.w.a songs, they were the guides...Dre, big e..."
"Don't be **** sentimental, they haven't linked up again, you can still hear their music in the future."
"But that's not n.w.a anymore."
"Big e's ruthless record is still there, and the n.w.a brand has not been removed..."
"But that's not the real n.w.a anymore."
"Stop, stop, I don't want to go around with you." Song Ya raised his hand and surrendered.
"By the way, I have something to tell you." Big a tilted his head, and the two found a secluded place. "It's such a plus, did you make a fortune? I think others and the media say the same."
"Am I not considered rich now?" Song Ya pretended not to understand.
"I mean the kind of wealthy people with tens of millions of dollars. The media said that you made more than 20 million in a year of record revenue in 1991! Is it true?" Da A asked.
"Almost, but I haven't got the money from Sony Columbia Records." There is no way to hide this. Hollywood and the recording industry have specialized media to estimate the annual income of stars, and a ranking list is listed every year.
"It's such aplus, I don't want to do it alone, the n.w.a incident made me feel a little frustrated, and I will get mixed up with you in the future..."