After chatting with Donovan for a long time, Song Ya called Sloan in the middle of the way, and it was not until Old Mike came to remind him that the group left the hotel and went to the football stunner set.

"Where's Donovan?"

Hallie notices that Donovan's car is detached from the convoy.

"He's back in Los Angeles."

"Now? Didn't he just arrive? Hallie asked again.

Song Ya, who was in a daze outside the car window, said 'um' in a nasal voice.

The tropical landscape of southern Florida is beautiful, with sunlight passing through the palm trees and billboards swept back at high speed on the roadside, the sky is pure blue, and the eye can see the slightly rolling hillsides in the distance, and the coastline should be behind.

Suddenly I hope to be a little ...... More specific feelings, so he lowered the window, a little salty and moist air instantly poured into the car, he took a deep breath greedily, stretched his hand out of the window, the sea breeze was really warm, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the palm, as if it could be touched.

So he began to flip his wrist and move his fingers again, silently letting it go and watching the light and shadow flow between his fingers.

"Actually, I don't recommend that you do that." Old Mike reminded.

"I'm sorry, Mike."

I apologized, pressed the button, and for safety, the car glass with dark privacy film was re-raised, and the car air conditioner quickly dispersed everything outside.

"What's wrong with you? Still alive in the morning? ”

Hallie, of course, noticed his mood change and asked.

"Not really."

"It's weird." Hallie kissed him on the cheek flatteringly, "You know what? You are also very attractive when you are not talking, and you are a quiet man. ”

"Hey......

"Don't hehe, don't grin, destroy the character."

Hallie is still very good, Song Ya turned her head to look at her, she was born to eat big screen rice with a beautiful slap face, a circle smaller than most children, "Hmm......"

"John Kali."

Hallie was about to wrap her arms around like an octopus when her phone rang.

"Thank you, Sloane." Song Ya reached out and took the phone, "Hey, Mr. Cali, what's the matter, remember my number?" ”

John Cali said: "APLUS, THERE'S ONE THING, TODAY YOUR GUYS ARE GOING TO KICK OUR PRODUCERS AND CREW OUT OF THE SOCCER STUNNER CREW ON THE GROUNDS OF SECURITY, YOU COORDINATE IT, IT'S NOT IN ORDER." ”

"I know."

Song Ya replied as she pushed Harley's face away from the eavesdropping, "Actually, I ordered it, they need to pass a new security review before they will be allowed to enter the set with a permit, no trouble, a matter of a day or two." ”

"You don't have the right to APLUS, the set belongs to Columbia Pictures."

John Cali was silent, "The authority of the publisher's presence must be assured. ”

"Hah! Now I don't care about the authority of your people, watch the news, John? I almost got hit by a car and died, murder! The mastermind behind this is your colleague, Tommy Motula! ”

Song Ya shouted yin and yang, "And you must know about this, you have been making excuses not to answer my phone for a long time." I'm wondering, what's in it for you if I hang up? Well? Football stunner without the male lead, what good will the failure of the Columbia Pictures project do to you? Oh, I remember, you didn't put a lot of money into the project at all, and you made a lot of money, and Anschutz and I were the producers, and we rented your set, so how do you say it now? There, I'm in charge! ”

"I don't answer the phone because you're always there...... What forums are wantonly attacking us! OK？ ”

John Cali also raised his voice, "Don't spread rumors, don't say things without evidence...... Okay, okay, I understand your mood right now, but let's not talk about it, okay? At the very least, our people can't be kicked off the set by your rough bodyguards, otherwise they will probably not be respected by the crew when they return. ”

"You don't deserve respect, accomplices!"

"Can't you communicate like a normal person? Oh, God! Where did the sensible boy go before? Columbia Pictures is not Sony Columbia Records, my people do not pose any threat to your safety, we can accept security review, privately. ”

"No problem, if you have to support me publicly, otherwise it won't be this price when the Los Angeles police get enough evidence of Motura's involvement in the case."

"I didn't even talk about that topic!"

"No way!"

Hallie smiled and listened to the man's domineering confrontation with the president of one of the seven, who usually represented the top of Hollywood's power in his own concept, and seemed to have the upper hand, and she couldn't help but be proud, she looked forward to it, and suddenly glanced at the front seat, Ms. Sloan was looking intently at the rearview mirror, as if ......

She put her head to the man's ear again, and sure enough, in the mirror, she met Ms. Sloane's gaze, and she detected the kind of emotion in the eyes of the professional elite that she had long suspected.

Sloane frowned slightly, but didn't dodge.

Hallie smiled provocatively at her, and kissed the man on the cheek again, and then kissed her further and lower.

Old Mike drove the car into the set, and Hallie saw a lot of cars lined up outside the parking lot, the drivers were irritably honking their horns, and someone poked their heads out and complained loudly to the bodyguards guarding the entrance, as if they were being prevented from entering.

"Follow me."

Mike Sr. slowed down over the intercom as a tall black bodyguard trotted at the front of the car, guiding the convoy into a building that wasn't supposed to be used for parking.

As soon as the car stopped, Sloan rolled his eyes and immediately pushed the door and got out of the car.

Hallie licked her lips and was about to go out and tease her, "Wait." "Stopped by Song Ya.

Wait until the Mawota and muffler in front of you come and open the back door, and then stand guard outside the door like two iron towers, "It's okay." Song Yacai nodded.

It just so happened that Harley was holding her hand by him, and before her head was out of the car, a group of white men also came out of the building, still holding large cardboard boxes containing documents.

Hallie recognized that the first person was a producer with a high status at Columbia Pictures, and immediately remembered the previous conflict between Song Ya and John Cali on the phone, so she schemed for a while.

"As for it?! APLUS……”

The producer also recognized Song Ya and shouted angrily behind the wall of people separated by the bodyguards.

Song Ya didn't look at them at all, and gave a middle finger to the other side.

The group had no choice but to leave panting.

"Hey, Mr. Yeremov."

Harley saw Yeremov probing inside, leaned over to Song Ya's side and greeted him loudly.

"Boss, Hallie."

Yeremov came up and asked for credit, "I just drove all the people from Columbia Pictures away, and I am not allowed to come back if I don't obediently apply for new documents." ”

"Well done." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder as a reward.

A few people walked into a small door, and it turned out that it was deep in the background.

"The case in Los Angeles, what else do I need to ......" Yeremov led the way in front.

"Uh......"

Song Ya interrupted him, "I have given full authority to William Morris in that case, they will be there to keep an eye on it until it is done, you don't have to meddle, unless Donovan needs your help, then you don't ask more, just do it." ”

"I see. Uh......"

In front of another door, Yeremov hesitated, put his hand on the doorknob but did not pull it open, and peeked at Harley.

"How?" Harley didn't understand what the look he meant.

"Uh......" Song Ya scratched her head, "Hallie, will you wait for me over there with Miss Sloane?" ”

"Which side? Good...... All right. ”

Hallie had no choice but to part with him.

Song Ya and Yeremov walked in, and before the door was closed, Harley saw Xue Linfen inside, the woman in loose clothes with small glasses on the bridge of her nose, holding a document, bowing her head and explaining something to a staff member.

Seeing Song Ya go around to Xue Linfen's back and hug her like a grinning surprise attack from the last gap, Harry's heart suddenly became empty, and her nose was a little sour.

"This way, Ms. Berry." Sloan reminded from the sidelines.

"Oh."

She turned in dismay, staring at Sloan's tap-heels behind her.

"Please come in."

Sloane opened the other door, and only then did she notice the corners of the other party's mouth slightly upturned, "Hehe, I don't care...... Laugh if you want, Bichi. The black man blurted out expletive.

"Alas! I can't imagine that Eros is so gentle on the outside, but in fact it is so cruel! ”

It turned out that Angelina Acker's little girl was also in the room, and she was reciting lines from Shakespeare's play aloud.