Chapter 1423 Boston

Text Chapter 1423: Boston

"Kay, be careful..."

In June, in a Georgian-style red brick mansion in Weston, a rich area of ​​Boston, Song Ya grabbed the collar of Jenny's son who was running around, slipped up and put it under his arm, "This house is too old Yes, running around is easy to fall."

Ignoring the giggling and struggling child for the time being, he said to Jenny, "If Hayden was given a little more time, he'd find something more suitable around here."

"No, I like it here, just a simple repair."

Jennifer Connelly smiled happily and pressed her palm on the man's chest, "Thank you dear." Then she tiptoed to kiss.

"Well……"

Song Ya hugged her waist, and after a long time, the phone in her pocket rang, "Sorry, I'll go out for a while..."

"Yes." Jenny agreed gently.

Song Ya put Kai down and walked out of the mansion, "Doug? Is there something wrong?"

On the other end of the line was Doug, who had been promoted to the Chief of Staff of the Office of the Donkey Party Whip of the House of Representatives.

"I can't do anything, this kind of thing..."

"Well, well, I know, but... is it convenient to talk on the phone?"

"Okay, I'll say hello to Ms. Sloan."

"It's unlikely, right? Okay, goodbye..."

After the brief chat, he bowed his head and pondered alone.

"Is it still a matter of choosing the director of the FBI?" Song Zecheng asked after appearing behind him.

"Yes, Underwood and Daly Jr. are very nervous." Song Ya replied, and the two then walked and chatted on a full quarter of an acre of lawn.

In short, the Elephant Party government will launch a new FBI director at the beginning of next month. At present, the most popular candidate is Dan Weber, who was born in the Illinois Elephant Party. The donkey bosses have a bad relationship, and Underwood and the others are doing everything they can to prevent this appointment.

"Because of Russell's death?" Song Zecheng asked.

"should be."

The death of a federal congressman is not a trivial matter. Although various law enforcement agencies in Illinois will soon come to the conclusion that Russell's death was suicide, the FBI will not stop so easily, especially if Dan Weber is indeed appointed as the director of the FBI...

Dan Weber knew very well what the Daly Dynasty and Underwood, who had been fighting close to each other for many years, were. Regardless of whether they followed the law of public office or publicized their personal vendettas, it was impossible to let Russell's death go easily.

In the era when the Elephant Party controls both the Senate and the House of Representatives, and the director of the FBI only needs to attend the Senate appointment hearing after being nominated, and he can take office after passing, even if he can manipulate all the donkey party votes in the House of Representatives, what Underwood can do Not much.

"Senate... McKenne is now the decisive figure, right?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Yes."

There are also downsides to being fully in power. If all members of Congress obediently obey the baton of the commander in chief to vote, then their own authority will be greatly weakened. Just like Florida during the general election last year, it is in a swinging position that everyone must fight for in order to protect themselves. To maximize the benefits, so does the parliament.

People are selfish, so some donkey elephant senators gradually formed a group, forming a cross-party, consistent action small group. The leader is the Arizona federal senator who participated in the general election last year and got the second most votes from the Elephant Party. Macken.

This small group of about ten people was enough to change the situation in the vote of the Senate with only one hundred seats. They wanted to prevent Dan Weber from becoming the head of the FBI. Underwood and the others could only hope for this and make a deal with McKean.

"It should only be of average difficulty, Underwood and the others can handle it."

Song Ya said again. There is no need for me to get involved in this kind of thing. It is an irrelevant trouble. In addition, there is another person who is more vocal than Dan Weber: Deputy Attorney General Robert Mueller.

"That's good." Song Zecheng nodded, stopped halfway behind the boss and paced, and the two fell silent at the same time.

Although I just bought a hidden cake house for Jenny, Song Ya is not very interested.

In the six months since the Xiang Party came to power, especially an incident more than two months ago, he and Song Zecheng have become extremely worried about the current external environment of Hua. Under the voice of threat theory from the 19th American cabinet, conservative think tanks, and theoretical intellectuals, a clear strategic shift began.

In particular, Mearsheimer, a professor of political science at the University of Chicago, kept writing articles calling for "when it's time to act." He simply and rudely multiplied the population of Huaguo 20 years later by the Silla after experiencing the economic miracle of the Han River The current per capita gdp data draws the terrifying conclusion that China's total gdp will be 10.66 trillion dollars in 20 years. This calculation model has completely overturned the geostrategic master Brzezinski in 1997 The prediction made by Huaguo that the gdp will double in 20 years.

Then according to his offensive realism theory, containment of potential threats is an inevitable and immediate choice.

Speaking of which, I took his political science class before, why didn't I see it at the time...

I knew I would have found a way to get the University of Chicago to fire this guy...

Song Ya thought to herself.

In addition to being very careful to use the resources at hand to hype the theory of collapse, after a series of incidents, Song Ya's heart gradually burst out with great disgust for the world's only superpower that is rampant. It seems that the previous "help if you can" is not enough. In the future, I have to take the initiative to exert greater influence on the domestic politics of the United States, such as deconstruction, such as diverting attention, or... simply making trouble from within and pulling out the tiger's teeth?

The specific plan is not clear yet. "Fortunately, the neoconservatives in our Georgian dynasty don't like Mearsheimer very much."

Song Ya smiled with some luck: "Twenty years later, the total GDP of Huaguo will be ten trillion dollars? Hehe, I suspect that he can't count at all, so he just made up a number to serve his own political theory. It's too exaggerated, a typical argument first and then evidence..."

"Yes, the GDP has increased by more than ten times in the past 20 years. We, uh...Huaguo don't even dare to think so. In theoretical circles, it is obvious that William Bristow, the Jewish chairman of PNAC, has a greater influence on this government."

Song Zecheng replied: "William Bristow is more concerned about the Middle East and Israel's security."

"Didn't Deputy Commander Cheney say that he admired Reagan very much, but no one has shown the true power of the United States to the world. Then it is likely to show it in the past four years... The Middle East is obviously the best Target."

"Yes."

The two looked for reasons to cheer each other up.

Jennifer Connelly settled her son, and looked through the window at the man who was discussing something with his private lawyer. She couldn't help but recall the day of the Grammy Awards ceremony...

"You stay here and stay honest with me."

The domineering black pharaoh obviously misunderstood him, but without giving any chance to explain, he pointed at himself and said a word coldly, then turned and left.

I am so wronged! I didn't do anything! demon!

She looked at Paul Bettany who was lying motionless on the floor, then at the messy table in front of her, and finally turned her head to look around. Where is the real privacy at a party? Several nearby guests began to gather around, poking their heads outside the booth to watch the excitement.

Angry, scared, and embarrassed, she covered her mouth to cover her face, and big tears rolled out of her eyes.

"I'll take care of it, you guys leave here first."

Fortunately, the most trusted personal bodyguard of the Black Pharaoh, the white-haired old Mike, arrived soon, and after a brief inspection of Paul Bettany, he began to chase people away.

She immediately got up and fled the scene, obediently following behind the black pharaoh with her head bowed like a little woman.

"I didn't, he took it out, and I didn't even touch it...you came here."

The man didn't say a word, and the tall back that kept moving forward gave people a lot of pressure. After walking to the temporary isolation line pulled up by the bodyguards, she finally mustered up the courage to defend herself.

Still not receiving any response, the black pharaoh left the party hall, followed the bodyguards to a door, and slipped inside.

She quickly followed in.

It was the monitoring room. The black pharaoh bent over and whispered to the staff sitting in front of many closed-circuit television screens. The other party began to switch positions and rewind to watch the video.

snort! Do not believe people!

She knew what the black pharaoh was looking for, and while feeling wronged and angry, her heart raised her throat, and she tilted her head to follow.

The party scene was very dark, and Paul Bettany in the picture was talking happily with himself. His hand gradually put his shoulders on his shoulders, and he was relieved by the sitting posture that he took the initiative to toast to welcome.

Fast forward, fast forward!

She had already woken up from the wine, but she couldn't remember if there would be any more ambiguous little moves later, so she could only pray in her heart and peek at the black pharaoh.

The handsome side face with frowning brows was as motionless as a sculpture, and she panicked even more, recalling the sudden appearance of her boyfriend Li Max, holding his hot face with both hands, "Uh, it should be in half an hour... "

She plucked up the courage to trick the staff into fast-forwarding the video. Now that she is thrown away by the black pharaoh, she would rather die.

The crew starts to fast forward.

She observed again, and the black pharaoh still didn't say anything.

In the picture, I am getting more and more drunk, and finally I am complaining to Paul Bettany with my hands on my hips and pouting.

"This is it..." she whispered, and then she held the black Pharaoh's arm fawningly, "This is it."

The staff resumed the normal playback speed of the video, Paul Bettany took out the small bottle, and the black pharaoh also saw the scene later, straightened his body, but still ignored people.

Cold violence! Scumbag!

"You go out," said the black pharaoh.

Several staff members went out silently and left.

"I'm sorry." She immediately threw herself into the scumbag's arms, hugged him tightly, and apologized humbly, "I don't know Paul is that kind of person, I can't touch that kind of thing..."

She knew that the other party had always hated people who had anything to do with that kind of thing, especially those around him.

No, it is impossible for him to have that kind of person...

"ah!"

It might as well be pushed away roughly by the man, and she loses her balance and falls on the table in the monitoring room. She knows this scumbag too well, and she feels relieved in her heart, passing the test! Immediately took advantage of the situation and acted shamelessly, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, punish me! Do whatever you want..."

"Aplus." At this moment, old Mike pushed the door open and came in.

She straightened up immediately, brushed her hair and pretended to watch the surveillance.

"Passed out...Maybe concussion, twisted neck...I don't know how the injury is...He has been sent to the hospital..."

Old Mike reported in a low voice, when someone knocked on the door, he went out for a while, "Russell Crowe wants to see you."

"Yes." The black pharaoh nodded in agreement.

Russell Crowe, the Australian actor with a beautiful heart who became popular with Ridley Scott, was ushered in with one hand in his trouser pocket, "What happened aplus?" He handed over his phone, "Paul's agent."

"Shut up, I heard that I..."

The black pharaoh took the phone and said word by word to Paul Bettany's agent: "You will tell the reporter that the artist you represented had to withdraw from the filming of A Beautiful Mind because he was drunk and accidentally fell at a party. Then where did you come from and where are you going back..."

The tone is completely like describing an event that will happen in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Russell Crowe's cell phone rang again, and the black pharaoh handed it back, but Russell Crowe glanced at the caller ID and pushed it back.

"Director Howard."

That end must be Ron Howard, the director of A Beautiful Mind, and the Black Pharaoh's tone softened, "I don't want to, but I won't treat a woman who seduces a lady at my party and is also the heroine of your movie. You are welcome... Well, I have evidence and I will show it to you."

Russell Crowe looked at the monitor when he heard the words, then looked this way, and nodded to him to testify.

Russell Crowe took the mobile phone returned by the black pharaoh and stuffed it into the inner pocket of the suit, "This is Hollywood aplus."

"so what?"

The black pharaoh turned back the metaphor that the other party accused him of making a fuss.

Russell Crowe shrugged and said nothing, looked over again, and shook his head to express that he did not intend to leave with him.

"boss."

Hayden and Yeremov also came, and after Russell Crowe left, Hayden asked, "How to deal with this matter?"

"It's enough to drive the British away. Linda has put a lot of effort into this party. I don't want to be exposed to any negative news." The black pharaoh said: "You call Ron Howard again."

"Okay." Hayden immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"And that wormy economic company."

"Okay." Hayden agreed.

He asked Yeremov again: "Whose project is a beautiful mind?"

"DreamWorks, Imagine Entertainment, Imagine Entertainment is Ron Howard and Brian Grazer's own movie studio."

Answer by yourself: "Published by Universal."

"That's better, call David Geffen."

The black pharaoh ordered Yeremov, "Let him take care of the rest, and I won't contact Universal here."

"Okay." Yeremov, like Hayden, immediately started calling with the phone in his arms.

Later, this incident did not cause any splashes, and I fell into the fall completely willingly, no matter what the black pharaoh asked...

He was even taken into the empty Fifty Shades of Gray studio to be severely punished...

"The unlucky British actor Paul Bettany was discharged from the hospital today. On the eve of the filming of the biographical film Beautiful Mind directed by Ron Howard, he accidentally fell and suffered a replacement..."

A piece of news on the TV interrupted Jennifer Connelly’s memories. She looked back and saw Paul Bettany wearing a medical neck brace, and appeared at the hospital gate with his agent one after the other. Paul Bettany With a wry smile, he waved to the camera and got into the car without making any gestures.

"Is your makeup artist here yet?" Song Ya asked casually when she returned to the room.

"Honey!"

She didn't answer the man's question, she flung herself into her arms with hazy eyes, and then coquettishly proposed with body movements that could understand each other, "I love you so much."

"But there's not enough time..."

Song Ya looked at her watch, hey hey, hurry up and there will be time.

"Boss, we're leaving. Houghton Mifflin is urging... and Miss Connery's makeup artist and assistants."

"I see."

After a while, Song Ya casually responded to the urging of the bodyguard outside the door, stretched out five fingers in the dark bedroom, and looked over and over.

The woman around me finally accepted the house, and after a few months of searching, they chose Boston because it is very close to Harvard and MIT. Massachusetts, one of the oldest cities in the United States, is a place for global education, publishing, and journalism. The most important reason is that Houghton Mifflin's headquarters is here.

"I am honored to be hired as an ambassador for the...Children's Educational Foundation, in Africa..."

Today is the big day when Houghton Mifflin was acquired by Littman Media and officially merged Littman Press into its unified management. You need to attend the press conference, reception dinner and other activities by yourself.

As the largest educational publishing house in the whole of Mimi, Houghton Mifflin can influence many foundations, and I let them give the women around me a part-time job that is equivalent to being a spokesperson, but this still cannot satisfy her who has long been very purposeful. Don't worry, take your time, there will be, she is not overdone, there is no shortage of filming.

As a highly educated woman, she obviously intends to develop in the education and publishing industries in the future. Boston is very suitable, and this house is only three units away from the residence of the president of Houghton Mifflin.

"Thanks."

At the end of the caring and wonderful speech at the press conference, Jenny, who was dressed as an elite woman, walked off the stage amid warm applause. Her steps were a little awkward, and Song Ya knew that it was because she was stuffed with more burdens.

"Ms. Connery, is A Beautiful Mind finished?"

At the dinner that followed, people from the media kept coming over to strike up a conversation with her, asking questions.

"Yes, my role is over." She smiled and answered while holding a champagne glass, "The painting will probably start at the end of the year."

"What about movie life?"

"The filming is also over. I don't have many roles in that movie."

"And start painting at the end of the year?"

"Yes."

"Russell Crowe and Jim Carrey, which of these two co-stars do you like better?"

"Hehe... I like them all."

"What do you think of the divorce between Nicole Kidman and Tom? Rumor has it that Tom cheated on Spanish actress Menelop Cruz while filming? Do you have more sympathy for Nicole Kidman?"

"Uh, I'm not sure, I will wish them both... Nico and I are good friends, and we used to work together happily in Cold Mountain."

Song Ya listened to her hypocritical answers and couldn't help laughing. Although A+ Entertainment was not shortlisted for any awards at the Oscars at the end of March this year, everyone went. Harley and she also came on stage to present awards to others. Derry Scott's Gladiator presented the Best Visual Effects award.

The newly divorced Nicole Kidman was also in good condition and appeared on the red carpet hand in hand with Moulin Rouge hero Ewan McGregor.

"This bitch must have gotten together with Ewan McGregor." Jenny came over and bit her ear after seeing it.

Although Nicole Kidman and Ewan McGregor did not clasp their fingers like Hollywood's official couple, but the state of their interaction cannot be hidden from the discerning.

Anyway, divorced, the Australian big white girl can let herself go, and Liangtang is even more affected. After the divorce, in addition to cheating rumors, there are also many negative rumors about him, which is a bit like MJ back then.

This is likely to be Lei Shidong's beating soup, and it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"Aplus, when will your Blade Warrior 3 start drawing?"

"The fourth of July."

"There are many powerful enemies this year..."

"Yes, but the summer vacation is the same every year, I'm used to it."

"Ha ha……"

This year's summer season, Harley's Operation Swordfish opened on June 8th, and the performance was mediocre. The global box office may not reach 160 million with a production cost of 80 million. The front and rear rivals, Disney's World War II blockbuster Pearl Harbor, was even worse, and went to grandma's house.

In the middle of the month, Nicole's Moulin Rouge is doing well at the box office, and she shines in the movie of the Australian gang.

Now it's almost July's turn for me and Harry's Blade Runner III, and then in early August it's Little Plum and Charis' Fifty Shades of Grey.

"boss."

While chatting with the media people, Song Zecheng listened to him, "Peter has been convicted."

"oh?"

Song Ya's face was ugly for a moment, and then she continued to socialize with a graceful smile, "I see."

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