With the lesson of knocking Wesley Streep unconscious with one punch last time, the body of the man in front of him is also a little 'weak', Song Ya has left a lot of strength this time, but it seems that the result is worse.

Beverly Hills dispatched the police very quickly, and less than five minutes after the other party took out his mobile phone to call the police, a police car stopped in front of the manor villa rented by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.

Two police officers, one black and one white, were in front of the police car asking the beaten ex-boyfriend, the photographer named Barry.

"You shouldn't have done it." Halle Berry and Song Ya hid in the shade of the road outside the door, vigilantly looking behind the bushes across the street, the paparazzi left behind outside the villa were kicked out by Rick Rubin who rushed to hear the news before Song Ya and the others were called out by the police, but I also knew that they would not leave honestly.

"I hate men who hit women the most." Song Ya shook his hand, "Is there any difference between him and Wesley?" ”

"Of course it's a big difference!" Hallie looked back at the guests on the manor's lawn who were poking their heads this way, "Wesley is an actor, he has to worry about public influence, and this white photographer doesn't, if he is a scoundrel......"

Before the words fell, her worries were confirmed, "I was beaten by APLUS!" You see, I lost a tooth! You bear witness for me, and I will sue him to death!" ”

Barrito shouted with his chin in his voice, with a faint excitement in his resentment, "APLUS, wait to receive my lawyer's letter!" Get your check ready! Damn, he made 30 million last year, do you know how much he bought albums this year? He chatted again with the white police officer who was taking notes, but the other man ignored him for his writing.

"At least five million! Fxxk, I want him to lose a lot of money, a lot of money! He started calling again, as if consulting a lawyer.

"Cut!" Song Ya scoffed at his ugliness.

"It's really you APLUS ......"

Another middle-aged black police officer shook a flashlight on Song Ya's face, "I can't remember how many times, in a party attended by a hundred white people, it was always NGer who was taken away by the police car, don't you love yourself?" ”

“WTF？” Song Ya was confused by his attitude, "What were you talking about just now?!" ”

"Don't ......," Harley tugged at his clothes, "he's supposed to be the kind of black police officer mentioned in the NWA's Fxxk tha Police, and there are a lot of people in Los Angeles." She whispered.

Song Ya knows that kind of person, probably a low-profile version of BET boss Johnson, similar to the black housekeeper in the white manor owner's house in the plantation era, who is harsher with his compatriots than whites, and always thinks that the black buddies at the bottom are discrediting their own race, and they speak in a similar tone of this kind of high-mindedness, but when they turn around, they are very polite to white people.

It seems that NWA did have a basis for life when he wrote that song.

"You hit him?" The black officer asked.

"yes, hit it." Song Ya didn't want to entangle with this kind of person more, so she took out her mobile phone and began to look for a lawyer's phone.

"You're fighting hard." The black police officer made a few notes in his notebook, "Then come with us." ”

"You can't just take him away, he'll be blown up by the media." Harley took a half-step forward, trying to communicate with the other person, "And APLUS just helped a woman who was attacked, and he's not a violent person. ”

"Where Is The Love, right? I love this song, I thought you were different from those NGers on the street before I met you, but now? Hehe...... What a singer sings and what he does are completely different things, and I've been working in Hollywood for 20 years, and it's not uncommon for people like you to see APLUS. ”

This guy talks a lot, "What about the woman you're protecting?" Is that you, Halle Berry, yes, I know you too. Finally, I asked the right thing.

"Not me." Harley replied, and at the same time as Song Ya, who was holding back her anger, turned her head to find Xue Linfen, she seemed to be silently following behind not far away just now, but now she was not seen in the same place.

A car drove out of the doorway, and under the light of the manor's door, Song Ya recognized Jennifer Lynch driving, and Xue Linfen was sitting in the passenger seat, and the car was turning on the turn signal on the other side of the road.

“Fxxk！ Bichi! Song Ya and her panicked and guilty tears intersected for a few seconds, and when the car drove around the corner, she was suddenly disappointed, anger surged into her heart, and she gritted her teeth and scolded fiercely.

"You shouldn't have done it." Hallie also saw this scene, "It's okay now......"

"Get in the car, big stars." The black police officer didn't believe it at all, "It's not going to be much trouble, you can pay for that white man." ”

"I'm not going to give him a penny." Song Ya said with a cold face.

"You will, what you are afraid of is the repercussions." The black police officer pointed across the street with a pen, where the paparazzi had bypassed Rick Rubin and a few security guards and ran to the very front section of the road and started taking pictures of this area, "Don't delay, you don't want to see how I enforce it, if you're one of those gangster rap scumbags, I've already started doing it now." ”

"APLUS, LET'S FIX ALL OF THIS!" Rick Rubin also gave up, ran to Song Ya's side and said, "Help, I've just arrived in Los Angeles." ”

"Don't be tough, it's not wise." Harley grabbed his arm, "Fxxk! Song Ya could only bow her head to avoid the reporter's camera, and was pulled by her to the police car, and the phone was connected, "Goodman, I ......"

"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Song Ya turned around and saw a woman in a denim jacket appear from the corner, her blonde hair rose as she ran, and when she waited for the light at the gate of the manor, it was Xue Linfen's beautiful face, yes, but unfortunately, the makeup on her face was spent.

"It was Mr. APLUS who protected me just now." She passed in front of Song Ya and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth to give a smile, and said to the black police officer.

“Ho！” This time, the white police officer over there was not calm, he must have recognized Xue Linfen, and many white men would hide her photos at home.

"You bitch......" Barry yelled at her.

"Hey! Attention! The white officer immediately stopped him, "Miss Finn, can you describe the scene?" ”

"Uh......" Xue Linfen glanced at the reporter who kept pressing the flash in the distance, "This person is my ex-boyfriend, he pestered me at the party and beat me......" She turned her face sideways at the two police officers, showing the bruises on their faces.

"I see." The white police officer began to record, "And then? MR. APLUS HELPED YOU TEACH MR. BARRY, RIGHT? ”

"It's not a lesson, it's to stop it, and when he wanted to continue the violence, Mr. APLUS appeared in time and stopped him." She lied, but she couldn't see the flaws, and Hollywood actors still have this basic skill.

Harley took Song Ya's hand and shook it quietly.

"This bitch is lying!" Barry yelled, "I'm going to find the tabloids to expose you!" ”

"DO YOU KNOW MR. APLUS?" The black officer asked.

"Not familiar, uh, we've met before, but haven't spoken." She continued to lie.

The two officers looked at Song Ya, "We came together and accidentally bumped into him and Miss Finn at the scene." Hallie moved closer, showing off their relationship.

Then it's all 'the truth', "Shut up, scum." The white officer went back and pushed Barry, who was still swearing, into the car.

"I'm going to apply to the court for a restraining order, what should I do?" Xue Linfen continued to ask.

"We need a policewoman, to examine the injury, Beverly Hills......" he looked up for the house number.

"Uh......" Rick Rubin said again.

"To ...... bar. Song Yaduo was clever and reported the address where he lived.

"Yes, go to him, I'm here...... Hehe. Rick Rubin pointed to the interior of the manor, where many of the guests had already left the villa and were ready to leave.

"Okay." The black police officer reported Song Ya's address to the intercom, "It will be there in about five minutes." ”

"What's wrong with you? APLUS？ Song Yacai found that Ricgoodman, who had been turning on his mobile phone, was anxiously asking, "It's okay." He hung up the phone, "Old Mike, get out of the car." "I dialed Old Mike again.

"Hey! Didn't you apologize either? Compatriot!? Song Ya shouted at the back of the black police officer.

The other party didn't give any response, and the white police officer got into the car and escorted Barry away, leaving only a few of them at the door.

"It's all right, Sherlyn." Song Ya was so relieved and relieved in her heart, "You were very brave just now. ”

She looked down at the ground and didn't respond.

Old Mike pulled the car out, she got into the driver's seat, and Songya and Hallie got into the back seat.

The car drove on the quiet road of Beverly Hills, and the road conditions were so good that even the tire noise could not be heard, and the car fell silent.

"I thought you'd just leave with Jennifer Lynch?" HARLEY TOOK THE INITIATIVE TO SPEAK, "APLUS WAS ANGRY. ”

"I'm sorry." One sentence made her cry again.

Song Ya quickly pinched Harley and didn't let her continue to talk.

"You guys?" Hallie stared at his face for a moment, then at Xue Linfen, "You've known each other for a long time, right?" ”

"Here we are." Very close, old Mike drove the car into Song Ya's residence, and happened to be in front of another police car.

Song Ya opened a guest room and asked the policewoman to go in with her to examine her injuries.

"You've known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Hallie sat down with him in the living room and immediately continued to ask.

"No, she helped a friend who auditioned for my record label and dealt with me once." Song Ya didn't tell a lie.

But Harley didn't seem to be so easy to fool around, and her eyes were fixed on her.

I couldn't hold back, but my eyelashes still trembled.

Harley first showed a sneer, and then drilled into his arms, and never got up, no matter how Song Ya pushed her, it was useless.

"Please stay in touch and cooperate with our follow-up investigation, Miss Finn." The female police officer finished the medical examination and left with her companion.

"Thank you APLUS today, Miss Berry." She came out of the hut, saw the two of them together, turned her head and said, "Uh, can you get the driver to take me home?" ”

"It's okay, you ......"

Song Ya looked at her face, she seemed to have touched up her makeup in it just now, but maybe her mood swings were too strong, or maybe there was no big mirror in that bedroom, the side of her face that was slapped by Barry was too thick, and the color difference between her and the other side was very obvious, and it looked a little laughable, but she would definitely be able to resist it this time and not be so rude.

"Miss Finn, your makeup ......" Hallie stood up and gestured to her face.

"How?" She touched her face in a trance.

"Let's go over there." Hallie pulled her to the master bedroom.

I love the way you， put it on your eyes

The roses on your face light up the sky

Those lips are colorful， all of the time， time， time

And girl that's fine， but I wanna know do you mind?

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today

And girl that's fine， but I wanna know do you mind-mind-mind-mind?

When she sat in front of the dressing table and concentrated on picking up, Song Ya appeared in the mirror.

She paused for a moment, didn't say anything, and continued to apply it to her face.

"It's good for you to be like this now." Song Ya looked at her in the mirror and said.

"I'm humiliated today." She put down the puff and picked up the eyeliner.

"Why? You've accidentally touched a scumbag. Song Ya said, "It's not your fault. ”

"I've dated Prince and Johnny Depp, and they're both very attentive, and I wanted to find a man who looked reliable, but I didn't expect it to become the laughing stock of Hollywood. Laugh at me for picking on men's eyes, laugh at the boyfriends I find are not as good as one, they say it's like my star career in Hollywood, and, and the withering face day by day......"

She seemed calm, but at the end of the day, her hands shook inadvertently, so she had to quickly drop the eyeliner again, dip the wipes in makeup remover, and carefully wipe them at the corners of her eyes.

Song Ya held her non-stop hand and gently pressed it down, and the thick powder on her face was wiped away, revealing the bruises underneath.

I know she bout to ask me how she look

I tell her beautiful， and how long it took

for you to put it on? It was early in the morn'

She resembled a model out of a MAC book

on the way

stand behind me and try

prettiness， the wittiness of colors on my skin tone

My complexion in a

feel like it's not enough

I can never put on too much makeup

Yeah I

From him is where I get it

They tell me I need

I hate my lips， my nose，

the beauty in me， but what he don't see

is that I had a black

To be continued， eleven

She was still held by Song Ya with her hand, and she didn't make any resistance, just looked at her face in the mirror.

"You are brave today, that's enough, I heard Yeremov say about your persistence in Hollywood, I think I can identify and understand you, those ridiculous words with distorted values are very ridiculous and not worth a damn. Of course, I know that no one can ignore all the gossip that is overwhelming, but I still have to say, you are beautiful now, you are beautiful without makeup, and you are just as beautiful with bruises on your face......"

Song Ya used her index finger to remove the mist that had just risen from the corner of her eye.

And you ain't gotta get drunk to have fun

You ain't gotta get drunk to have fun

And you ain't gotta get drunk to have fun

You ain't gotta get drunk to have fun

I love the way you， put it on your eyes

The roses on your face light up the sky

Those lips are colorful， all of the time， time， time

And girl that's fine， but I wanna know do you mind?

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today-day-day-day-day-day

No makeup today

And girl that's fine， but I wanna know do you mind-mind-mind-mind?