The boy hugged the girl’s waist, while the girl’s hands were still around the boy’s neck. The affectionate man and woman breathed and heard each other, before kissing, and held each other. The photographer moved the camera closer and framed the falling sunset to the two of them. In profile, give a close-up.
Amy slowly relaxed her hands, slipped from Song Ya's neck, pressed it on her chest for a few seconds, and then reluctantly retracted it, using a light stroke of her hair to try to resolve the ambiguity and gaffe caused by estrus just now.
"Ka, great, do it again, hurry up." Old Larry was more satisfied.
Amy took the opportunity to peck his lips lightly.
"No kiss scene!" Old Larry warned.
Both of them ignored the old man, silently returned to their respective makeup artist, stylist and assistant, and they still arranged the styling.
"Did the shooting go well today?"
In the evening, Catherine asked at the high-end reception at the Highland Park home.
"Look at their emotions." All the actors and crew members of Song Yachong's rave, raised their glasses and laughed.
"That's good, the filming has come to an end, and our budget is just right." Catherine knows the crew well.
"Yes, this scene will definitely be overrun for a few more days." Song Ya nodded and agreed, "Oh, let me introduce you." He saw Samuel and Dow's people approaching with a smile, "This This is Catherine, the president of Amperin Entertainment, and this is the vice president of Dow..."
"Your remarks were wonderful, and they brought a very good publicity effect to our products."
The vice president of Dow was very satisfied with the recent performance of the product spokesperson, "Look, our product is about to be officially launched." He asked the attendant to take out a light stick and bend it all by himself. The light stick slowly glowed beautifully in various colors Light.
"Wow, the R&D capabilities of large companies are strong." Song Ya sighed, and deliberately glanced at the general manager of Barn Company who was behind them, "If it was before, I am afraid it is only green now."
The general manager of Barn Company lowered his head and smirked embarrassedly.
"We will send you our marketing plan soon."
"Okay, I will let the assistant arrange the schedule."
Song Ya cooperates very well with money.
The vice president patted his arm boldly, "I'm right? Now our stock price has stood at $25. Those 2 million shares are worth more than cash. You were still unhappy at that time."
"Haha, it's up to you." Song Ya clinked glasses with him, and they laughed and drank.
"You are here too, Mrs. Underwood..."
The vice president saw Claire who had just entered the door, put the light stick into Song Ya's hand, and said hello.
"Mr. Spielberg wants to talk to you." Catherine handed the phone to Song Ya.
"Okay, I'll find a quieter place."
Song Ya took her and Terry Beard into the study.
"Mr. Spielberg..."
Spielberg, who was busy arranging for Schindler’s list, did not express his attitude, and only asked a few simple questions about DTS. Song Ya still relayed Jim Clark’s remarks.
"Okay, goodbye." He returned the phone to Catherine. "Mr. Spielberg said he would consider considering..."
"APLUS! Come on!" Linda appeared at the door~www.mtlnovel.com~ and shouted very anxiously.
"What's the matter?" The three people in the study followed her out and saw a large circle of people outside. The vigorous vice president was lying flat on the ground...
"It's a heart attack! His medicine is usually placed in the inner bag of a suit!" His entourage rushed over and shouted, and immediately someone knelt beside him, digging out his pocket for medicine.
"How did this happen?" Song Ya asked.
"Look..." Samuel pointed to the small TV in the corner.
‘A doctor of medicine of the book published a paper in the New England Journal of Medicine, demonstrating the carcinogenic hazard of a certain polynuclear aromatic hydrocarbon, which is often used as a catalyst by chemiluminescence products...’
Song Ya looked at the general manager of Baen Company, and nodded to herself with a grimace...
‘Omniglow, a manufacturer of chemiluminescence products in Massachusetts, confirmed that the Cyanamid’s fluorescent agent products they just acquired did not use such catalysts because the reaction came from...’
As the news continued, Song Ya felt that everyone’s eyes were on his face...
"Uh, I'm going to call 911..."
Song Ya hurriedly fled the scene, rushed back to the study, picked up the phone, and thought quickly while calling an ambulance.
"We don't have any legal responsibility! The Barn Company has completed the transaction, and according to the contract, it's Dow's **** trouble now!" Goodman rushed in and said excitedly in his ear with a suppressed voice.
"Really?"
The ambulance in the wealthy district came so fast, Song Ya watched the hapless vice president be carried away, his eyes turned straight.
"Uh, APLUS, I think your opinion is reliable, maybe we DTS should speed up the listing process." Terry Beard came behind him and said in a low voice.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 527: Absolute silence
From the time the vice president became ill to being picked up by the ambulance, it took only ten minutes before and after. During this time, Song Ya's mood was like a roller coaster, going up and down several times.
At the beginning, his first reaction was that he was finished. Last year, the vowed to keep in front of the media that ‘bath fluorescent agent is harmless’ would turn into his own reminder? There must be a bunch of class action lawsuits, huge compensations, and media pursuits...
The complicated eyes that the guests looked at him at that time were also understood by him as gloating and pitying, so Fei also seemed to find excuses to escape.
When Goodman yelled in his ear: ‘We have no legal responsibility’, he immediately woke up again, right! Care about yourself! ? If the victim wants to sue Barn, it is now wholly owned by Dow, and the trouble is theirs!
There was the ecstasy of escaping in a moment, so dangerous! Sold three months later, I am afraid that it’s me who fainted...
The eyes of those guests weren't gloating and pitying, but looking at a lucky pig!
And what does a lucky pig in the mall represent? Immediately Terry Beard gave the answer. He has always been indecisive and straightforwardly determined his attitude and listened to himself! Speed up the listing process!
"Are you sure?" he asked Terry Beard.
"I think your point of view is more reasonable." Terry Beard said.
What is the reason? It doesn't matter anymore, he decided...
However, Song Ya's heart hung up again. The general manager of Barn Company was very familiar with this place. He also quietly touched the study room and told himself that the polynuclear aromatic hydrocarbons in the doctoral dissertation were the catalysts that the fluorescent agent factory had been using.
"FXXKYOU!" Song Ya scolded him, which is equivalent to wiping all on his face before...
"Don't be angry with APLUS, it's just a paper, it's easy to criticize." Barn's general manager explained: "Moreover, it doesn't make any sense to talk about the hazards out of the dose. The catalyst content is very small, and it reacts at the beginning..."
"Tell me not to get angry, so why are you wiping your sweat?" Song Ya stared at him coldly, "There is still one lying outside."
"Uh, but it's always negative news."
The general manager of Barn Company replied: "You are so lucky APLUS, I envy you, this matter has nothing to do with you now..."
"Not necessarily."
Hamlin frowned and walked in. "Dow may not necessarily be responsible for the past responsibility of acquiring companies. They have done this often in history."