"He jumped out to act as a peacemaker?" Taraji pushed the door in and saw this scene.
Goodman and others filed in with her, "This kid will make a lot of money, and he won't worry about it for the rest of his life." Goodman said.
"Eli?" Song Ya saw Eli walking at the end, and asked the Peter Flock campaign manager, "How's Peter Fook?"
Eli is a rare decadence. "If there is no accident, he will be sent to prison. He now needs a barrister more than a crisis public relations. And without power, he can't pay my bills."
"Really? So serious?"
Song Ya has been paying attention to Peter’s case because some reporters have connected him to the self who has been supporting him frequently. Fortunately, his voice is not loud. The private power and money transaction between Peter and businessman Kozko is the absolute focus, so he does not Will stupidly move up to attract attention.
"It's not easy, but I believe he will be fine."
Eli seems to have deep feelings for the former employer, "Well, let’s not talk about the unhappy things, you also have troubles yourself."
"Ok."
The fluorescent agent case in New York is about to open for the first time. In fact, Song Ya doesn't need to be there in person, but after joint discussions between lawyers and public relations, they think it is better to go there.
"This is what you will say to the reporter when the time comes." Yeremov handed over the draft of their speech.
"Okay, this strategy is good."
He soon appeared again in New York, outside a local court.
"As, take your hand out of your pants pocket, it will look too frivolous..." Eli whispered in his ear.
Song Ya obediently took out her hand. Today, she wore a formal suit, without a tie, and walked to the door of the court with the buttons open. Then, surrounded by security personnel, she calmly faced the reporters and reached the pile of microphones in front of her.
"As, are you optimistic about the verdict?" a reporter asked.
"Of course, I won't lose a penny to those blackmailers." Song Ya smiled confidently.
"Do you think of the accusers that way? Remember that they were still your fans before."
"But it was not my company's product that caused them to be injured, and they also sued me. Of course, I didn't mean that fans must use my brand, but this is really unreasonable."
There was not much content in this trial. He came to New York mainly to show his attitude in front of reporters, so he knew everything today, "They were bewitched by those unscrupulous lawyers, thinking that they could get money from the celebrities by relying on their words. It’s a big mistake to say that this kind of thinking is wrong. Bath fluorescent agent is harmless and harmless, and the clothing doesn’t contain any substances..."
Another reporter hurriedly interrupted, "But their accusation is that you did not fulfill the relevant warning obligations in promoting the product in v."
"I've made it clear. They want to rely on some inexplicable accusations to harass and slander the celebrities, keep dragging the celebrities to the court, and then force the celebrities who are afraid of trouble to choose an out-of-court settlement, right? You are all social journalists. There should be a lot of cases, and you should already have the correct judgment in your heart."
Song Ya sneered, "But I want to say that they made the wrong person. Although I am still in the first year of the University of Chicago, I have planned to attend the law school of this school in the future, and the school also supports me taking time off and coming to New York to participate. Legal practice. So what, I have time to accompany the plaintiff’s lawyers slowly, and every court will come! You wait and see."
The reporters all laughed softly, "I heard that your cassette will be on sale soon. Have you decided on your next promotion schedule?"
"This kind of thing will not be faked by the school."
I laughed with the reporters for a while, “Actually, I wanted to release cassette tapes a long time ago, because this cheap music medium is now affordable for ordinary people. This is the same as my original intention of entering the clothing industry. It’s cheap and good quality. Everyone affordable."
"Someone has attacked you for placing the garment factory abroad and not contributing to employment."
The topic gets farther and farther, "The textile industry has long moved abroad, which has nothing to do with me. At present, my clothing company employs more than a dozen designers. In San Francisco, there are hundreds of salespeople. They work very well. Working hard, I am also very happy to give society some decent jobs. Barn's fluorescent agent factory is located in Illinois, with hundreds of employees, and high-income research positions account for more than half..."
After the reporters were full of questions, he waved goodbye and walked into the court.
Under the leadership of Goodman and others, a court was found. There was no jury. There were only a handful of stenographers and bailiffs. The plaintiff and the defendant’s lawyers sat on two sides. The back rows of spectators were full, most It was the plaintiff and the family of the plaintiff who participated in the class action, and several people from the local fan organization also came.
Under everyone's gaze, Song Ya and Goodman strode to Hamlin who had arrived early and sat down. "You performed very well outside." Hamlin took off the headset and patted the headset cord. The connected radio laughed and said, "This is your first time in a place like this, right? Don't be nervous later."
"I'm not nervous, what is the show today?" Song Ya glanced at the plaintiff and the plaintiff's attorney on the other side, and his white male'former fan' dodged his gaze weakly.
"Secret for the time being." Hamlin blinked.
It happened that the judge arrived on time and the audience stood up. The old white man smiled and motioned to sit down, and then clarified the relevant information of the case and announced the opening of the court. “The first witness can be summoned,” he said.
"Your Honor." A white girl in her early twenties who attended the party sat on the witness stand. The plaintiff's lawyer buttoned the suit and walked to her, "When did you go to the party?"
After a series of questions, he asked, "When this fan of as invited you, did he tell you that this was a fluorescent party."
"Yes." The girl replied.
"What did he say at the time?"
"He said he was going to hold a fluorescent party like as in hereisnve's v. He said it would be cool." The girl pointed to Song Ya.
"Then you went there gladly?" the plaintiff's lawyer asked.
"No, I asked him if the fluorescent agent is harmful to the human body." The girl said.
"How did he answer you."
"He said that even as he dares to wipe his face, what harm can be done."
The two sides asked and answered each question, and they all focused on their warning obligations, and they did catch the main points.
"The defense lawyer, it's your turn," the judge said.
Hamlin smiled and walked to the girl with a document, and also asked some basic questions like a greeting, "Have you participated in the so-and-so alcoholism mutual aid meeting?" He asked suddenly.
The girl immediately opened her eyes in panic.
"No, this has nothing to do with this case." The plaintiff's lawyer immediately protested.
"I am questioning the credibility of the witness's testimony." Hamlin explained.
"The objection is invalid." The judge responded.
"Yes." The girl replied quietly, looking at someone in the audience.
"So you drink too much?" Hamlin asked.
"once."
"Will it be effective to stop drinking and help each other?"
"I think some ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Really? According to what I have learned, you only participated in three days, and then stopped going there for an excuse. Is the effect of the three-day abstinence activity so significant?" Hamm Lin asked.
The girl glanced at the audience again, Song Ya followed her gaze and looked back, and someone like her father was glaring at her.