"No." Song Ya immediately showed displeasure.
"Okay, the interview ends here. If you want to talk a few more words in the future, don't ask questions that are completely irrelevant to my client." Hamlin stepped forward with one arm and escorted him into the car with Old Mike and others. Away.
"Will August be the last court?" He asked Hamlin worriedly. "The other party is obviously more prepared today. I don't think you have the obvious upper hand like last time."
"No, the case will not be pronounced until the beginning of next year at least."
Hamlin sneered, "You wait and see, some of the plaintiffs will be unable to support it in August. Didn't you find that there are fewer family members present today? If the verdict is not satisfactory next year, we will continue to appeal. If you want you to spend money to delay, the lawsuit will be fine until 1997. Believe me, the other party’s lawyer will take the initiative to negotiate terms with us in August."
"well done."
Song Ya expressed satisfaction and the group drove to the Procott Theatre, where Mariah Carey's first tour of HereIsMariahCarey was held in July.
But she won’t come to this rehearsal early. Song Ya came to meet old Larry. He also took over the position of Mariah Carey Hero’s MV director. At that time, he will use part of the live video here to cut out the MV. Very easy work.
"I want you to go up, and then put the machine here, and here..."
The old Larry is directing the cameraman to set up the camera. The Grand Theater has performances every night, so he and his staff have no equipment, only to rehearse the operation of the camera when there is no one.
"Hey, Larry."
Song Ya greeted him who was pointing to the order down the second floor, "Aren't you busy?"
"It's not busy." Old Larry knew why he came, and the two casually found a seat in the empty theater and sat down. "Are you still struggling with the hostess preparation meeting?"
"I need your support, Larry." Song Ya did not hesitate to say, "I said that I am inclined to Amy Adams. Of course, it is not necessary to choose her and cannot be changed, but I hope to compete with Amperin Entertainment. , You are on my side."
"APLUS."
Old Larry took off his glasses and wiped it, and did not respond positively to this request. "A very simple question. Do you think you have published a book, a song, or a script. Do these things belong to you?"
"Of course." Song Ya replied subconsciously.
"Incorrect. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Old Larry said: "A thousand audiences have a thousand Hamlet in their hearts. For example, Hamlet is a character in a play written by Shakespeare, but after people have given this character various interpretations , Do you think Shakespeare still has the power to change all aspects of his destiny, character and...personality?"
"So you don't support me?" Song Ya was not a completely crude person. He heard that Larry was tactfully discouraging himself, but he didn't want to accept the move, so he could only respond with rough words.
Old Larry sighed slightly, "You set the heroine in the script to be super-family, beautiful, arrogant, etc., and then you told those of us who have read the script that you think Amy plays this role the most Suitable? Don’t you think you’re contradicting yourself? Maybe you shouldn’t write that way at the beginning, but it’s too late now."
He said: "I know Amy Adams. This girl is indeed very beautiful, but she is a pretty silly girl from a blue-collar American family. Didn't you find that the people who looked for her for the advertisement were all kitchenware and cleaning supplies vendors? They know very well. What kind of target audience should one's own product advertising face..."
Song Ya silently listened to him talking about Chase, "But the original...Uh, originally I didn't think there is any difference between this character and Amy?"
The original female protagonist and the old Larry Nicole Kidman template are also far away. "The upper-class family background can be expressed through acting, talking, demeanor, and even dressing up. In short, I will urge Amy to work **** acting. To conquer you in the audition."
"If you are like this, I have nothing to say." Old Larry expressed helplessness.
"Anyway, you have to take care of her for me, the producers and casting directors of Amperin Entertainment..." Song Ya madly stated.
"I understand, I understand, I will go to Los Angeles when I finish working here..."
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Yeremov’s worries are correct. The old Larry obviously has to pay more attention to this film than in the previous MV. On the one hand, it is a good thing. He will be more concerned about the quality of the film. On the other hand, it also represents him Will not give up his artistic pursuit.
"Zach, you have to take the initiative and stop being silent like at the preparatory meeting in Chicago."
So Song Ya was not at ease with the old Larry’s promise. He left the theater and hung up Zach Schneider, one of the directors’ double insurances, “Are you in Los Angeles?”
"Yes, I will finish the rest of the work immediately, and I will participate in the preparatory stage of the film." Zach Schneider is at an age when he is willing to compromise for the opportunity, "What do you want me to do?"
"Help me talk more when the actors audition, you know which ones I like." Song Ya asked directly.
"No problem, I will try my best." He was a little embarrassed: "You know, I don't know how to talk."
"Don't be afraid, Yeremov will be there too, and I will let him support you."
In the theater parking lot, Old Mike drove an old black Cadillac Wood, and by changing the car to throw away the paparazzi, Song Ya went directly to Tribeca and lived in Mariah Carey’s penthouse.
Naturally, this unit does not have an open-air roof, so it only cost about three million yuan. The owner is an investment company registered by Song Asheng. It also used the name of this company to find a decoration company and simply get it on the original basis. The cost is very small. It's for two people's tryst.
"I'm afraid someone will call up." Mariah Carey, who slipped downstairs, said something worried, but her face clearly enjoyed the secret stimulation. She began to wear clothes and shoes, "No, there will always be a bodyguard guarding the door. Besides, if you hear the phone ringing in the house for a long time and no one answers..."
"Do you think I would not think about this kind of thing?"
Song Ya surely pulled her back, "Don't worry, old Mike will pick up a line and your assistant is also helping. It's been a long time since we could stay calmly all night."
"Really? Just follow the line?"
"It's that simple."
She relieved her heart, the two of them continued to fight again with a smile, they were getting tired of it, "Miss Kelly, APLUS, Old Mike is looking for you."
"At this time?" Song Ya knew that Old Mike wasn't the one to disturb him for no reason, so the two had to put on their nightgowns and opened the door.
"this is?"
On the table in the living room, there are two black boxes with a mess of cables next to them.
"A telephone recorder." Old Mike pointed upstairs with a serious expression, "connected to the telephone line of the unit above."
"Eavesdropping?" Song Ya's heart tightened, and he carefully examined the matter. It was indeed a tape recorder, with two huge tape reels, but apart from a switch, there were no buttons common to tape recorders. The style was not seen before. It was definitely not for civilian use. There is Motorola's logo, followed by a string of model letters of unknown meaning.
"Hidden in a weak current well, with this battery, you can record for tens of hours." Old Mike patted a square black battery pack next to it. "If it weren't for me, I would also like to connect the cable in a hidden place. Impossible to be discovered."