Chapter 129: The Fight Started Again
2PAC laughter is really cheap, but it doesn't matter...... Don't bother with him.
The situation now is this, Alicia Silveston sits next to her, Rashida Jones stands at the table, and Mila is getting closer.
And he held a slip of paper with Alicia Silverstone's phone number in his hand.
The air seemed to freeze, several pairs of eyes patrolled each other, and the group performers on the periphery turned into silent melon-eating crowds.
"Rashida? How did you get here? β
Black supermodel Winonica Webber, who knows Rashida Jones, broke the silence with the "Interview? β
"No, I'm leaving VIBE Magazine, I'm in college, Harvard."
Rashida Jones replied lightly, then raised an eyebrow at Mira.
"Wow, Harvard, that's good. Is your father okay? β
Winonica Webber and Irina Pantaeva became famous very early, they may be older than Xue Linfen, high-end catwalk opportunities are becoming less and less, and they have recently transformed into the film and television industry, and they have already exercised their sophistication, "Say sorry to Mr. Jones for me, because the fashion show at the Oscars ...... He carried a lot of pressure on us. β
Quincy Jones put on nondescript fashion shows when she was an Oscar producer, and most of them used minority models, which was scolded by the American media, and the producer's contract for the second year was gone.
Winonica Webber and Irina Pantaeva were both part of the catwalk that appeared at the time, and the two should have been very affectionate with the old man, and 'betrayed' Mira concentrated on chatting with Rashida Jones.
"It's okay, he doesn't care, anyway, he's used to being scolded for so many years."
Rashida Jones waved her hand and glanced at herself again.
What do you mean? I scolded that old thing, what's wrong? Bite me?
Speaking of which, she is also a mixed race of an African-American father and a Jewish mother, and also studied at Harvard, and her family and educational background are exactly the same as Michelle's husband, no, her father Quincy Jones is a music industry champion, and her mother Pegilipton is a Jewish celebrity who has won the Golden Globe Award for Best Actress, and her resources and family background are much better than Michelle's husband.
I just don't know how well I read? Michelle's husband was the top student at Harvard Law School.
Even if it's a little worse, as long as you wait to get a law school degree, it is a good way to learn from Michelle's husband in politics in the future, and the Jewish background has a fundraising and media advantage, and the African American background has a high probability of winning the election in the African American constituency.
The women were pinching their voices and chatting, and Song Ya was turning her brain wildly.
"Hello, Mirajovovich, Mira." Rashida Jones reached out meaningfully to his rival.
βHiγβ Mira lazily shook hands with her, pointing at Alicia Silveston, "Do you know each other?" β
"Hehe, it's hard to say." Rashida Jones holds a grudge.
"I'm sorry, Jean."
Princess Alicia Silveststone, who is on a star-like journey, is even more seriously ill, and after the focus of attention in the small social circle was snatched by Rashida Jones, she unabashedly showed her unhappiness, stood up, collided with Rashida Jones on her shoulder, and walked towards the director Larry Sr.
"Hey! Look at the dots and walk! Bichi! β
They are all the proud daughters of the sky who are loved by thousands of people, who is afraid of whom, Rashida Jones opened her voice directly to her back.
βWhatοΌοΌβ
Alicia Silveston shook her long hair, turned her head, and pointed at her and asked, "Who were you just scolding?" β
"Someone, Biyi, ah Chi ......"
Rashida Jones lifted her chin and scolded her face-to-face with a black accent.
"You! You ......"
Alicia Silveston is very good at playing big names, but after a few overbearing 'you' words, she found that in this situation, the past tricks were not good, "Ah! β
In a fit of rage, she didn't ramble, screamed, grabbed Rashida Jones' hair with one hand, and opened the film with the other hand on the other's forehead.
βYou M-fxxkοΌβ
Rashida Jones turned into a black aunt in seconds, pushed Alicia Silveston away violently, condensed her five fingers into a claw shape, and tore the other party's face fiercely.
It's okay just now, two women who have no intersection suddenly started fighting, it's outrageous, Song Ya grew his mouth, and didn't try to stop all this consciousness, to be honest, I'm not familiar with these two, very unfamiliar, let's watch the show.
He noticed that Mira was looking intently at the small note in his hand.
Just when no one was paying attention to this, Song Ya immediately responded with a smile and a loyal look, and in front of her, casually threw the note into the Coke cup in front of her.
Mira smiled and shifted her gaze to the battle.
"Hey! Stop! Stop it! β
Irina Pantaeva, who is of Buryat Mongol, Eskimo and Slavic descent, jumped between the two women in one step, separated their four arms with the weight of her body, and then pushed her arms on the breasts of the two women to the left and right to prevent them from approaching again.
"What's going on!?"
Old Larry appeared angrily at the right time, "Makeup! Sculpt! Hurry up and help her clean up! He noticed that Alicia Silveststone's sideburns were disheveled and her clothes were all wrinkled.
"You wait!"
Hollywood little white chicks are the opponents of the Jones girls, obviously more at a loss, this has not yet met her sister Kidada, 2PAC girlfriend is even more powerful.
"I'm afraid of you!"
But today Rashida Jones wore a French bandeau dress that could be very expensive and light, and she couldn't help but be a little naked under the tearing, and she didn't pay attention, and the big lama sat down in Alicia Silweststone's seat, that is, beside herself.
βHohohoβ¦β¦β
The scale is okay, the two supporting actors on the opposite side of the booth have watched it to their heart's content, and the white friends deliberately use their hands to block the eyes of the Latino friends.
"Bichi!"
The amount of exercise just now was a bit large, Rashida Jones scolded and brushed his hair, picked up the Coke and poured it violently, "Bah, bah, bah!" β
She spat out a sticky note.
"APLUS, IT'S TIME TO START FILMING." The assistant director reminded from afar.
"Okay, uh......"
Song Ya scratched her head, gave Mira a helpless look, and then snapped her fingers at Taragi in the distance, "Get her a coat." β
"My dad said you own some of Lori's songs? In fact, you can apply to ban the release of the posthumous work of 2PAC, because there are unauthorized samples in the song. β
Rashida Jones hadn't noticed the torn neckline before she could get down to business.
"It doesn't matter, just prove my innocence."
finally let Universal release this song, and he was scolded a little, "2PAC and Lori Jr. are no longer alive, and it's ugly to start a lawsuit." β
"Yes."
"Oh yes, thank you for telling Pierre about the existence of this song."
Thanking her in person, Song Ya took the coat handed by Taragi and handed it to her.
"What? Oh. β
As soon as she lowered her head, her face turned red again, and she quickly put on her coat.
But what's the matter with your sudden and shy, white looks, hey!?
"Uh, we're going to film, Rashida."
The assistant director was urging again, and Song Ya reminded her that the coat that Taragi brought was the school uniform of the virtual middle school in the plot, which was the same as the other group performances in the cafeteria, "Otherwise, since you are here, make a cameo by the way?" β
"May I?" She immediately looked forward to it, "Just sitting here?" β
"Yes, but you can't sit here, it will ruin the plot."
Song Ya pointed to the bar not far away, "You sit there, the camera will be brought to you." β
"Okay."
She stood up excitedly, suddenly saw Taraghi, and pointed at Taraghi again, "Then can I change to play a hostess?" β
Taragi rolled his eyes.
"No, the hostess has lines."
Song Ya had no choice but to explain again, sent her to sit down, and intimately called her makeup artist to touch up her makeup.
"All departments ready!"
This scene is a relatively long shot, a group portrait scene, and the plot synopsis is that Mila disguised herself as a man as her twin brother, and was bullied as a sissy in the new school, so she asked her two best friends, that is, Winonica Webber and Irina Pantaeva, to pretend to be the girl who was dumped by her before in front of her classmates in the new school, so as to establish her character as a merry and ruthless scumbag in the new social circle.
Unexpectedly, her twin brother's girlfriend, Alicia Silverstone, came to the restaurant to find someone, and Mira's female and male clothes were about to be torn down, so she could only hold on to pretend to be her twin brother while hiding from Alicia Silverstone, while shouting that she wanted to break up with you so that she could get rid of her brother's girlfriend as soon as possible.
In short, it is a campus comedy based on various misunderstandings, and it is an adaptation of Shakespeare's play, so there will be no problem with entertainment.
But none of this has anything to do with Song Ya, he just needs to sit in the booth as a background board, make some expressions, and finally come out to finish.
Winonica Webber and Irina Pantaeva are black and yellow, although they are older, they don't look very old after makeup, and they can barely play middle school students, and the two of them have appeared on the stage, expressing their love to Mira in front of everyone in the restaurant, saying something like 'you can come to me at any time even if you break up'.
Then Alicia Silveston came on the field.
"I'm going to break up with you! Because your heart is ugly! β
Mira covered her face with a pizza box and shouted at Alicia Silveston.
She has no scruples about her pit brother.
"Ahh I hate you! β
Alicia Silveston had just had a fight, and she was in a bad mood, which was just right for this scene of being broken up, and she ran out of the restaurant screaming in a crying voice.
is also a person whose acting skills are not very good, very exaggerated, but it doesn't matter, the acting skills in the original film of the Apocalypse are not as good as her.
As soon as she left, the whole restaurant was a sensation.
"Wow! Brothers! You're so! β
Finally it was their turn to speak their lines, Song Ya and the dead friends rushed out of the booth excitedly, surrounded Mira, slapped her back vigorously, hugged her shoulders and shook, "From now on, you will be my idol!" β
You can meet two ex-girlfriends with just one meal, and they are the ex-girlfriends who still miss after being dumped and express their willingness to spend a good night together, and then they are still performing how to dump their current girlfriends in public, and they are gods in the eyes of middle school boys.
And as a facial paralysis.,I don't know how to talk when I meet a girl.,It's not too much to idolize this kind of classmate.γ
"Cards! That girl! What's going on!? β
But old Larry still shouted angrily to stop, and Song Ya looked back, and Rashida Jones came over again at some point, taking advantage of the chaos to hold his arm and jump around.
It's going to be overtime again, and there was a sudden mourning in the restaurant.
"I feel like I'm playing you in reality in this scene." Mira glanced at Rashida Jones and whispered to Song Ya.
"Hey......