American Fortune Life

Although there are buildings lit up at night in Los Angeles, the entire city is terrifyingly silent as if it were cursed. He warmed the pizza and beef left over from the morning in the microwave, and took out a bottle of white ice wine of unknown value from the wine cabinet.

To be honest, Eddie has basically no concept of alcohol, and he can't drink it well or badly. Red wine is not very palatable, but white ice wine with high sugar content is his favorite in the last life, even if a bottle costs eight or nine hundred block, because the ice wine in China that is less than 500 yuan is basically all fucking fake. Before and after, I also stocked a dozen bottles at home.

The white ice wine brewed at -8 ℃, the color is like amber, the taste is sour and sweet, the taste is full and delicate, and the unique charming fruity aroma is known as "liquid gold".

After filling his stomach, Eddie picked up the wine glass and ice wine on the table and walked into the study, sitting in front of the computer, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, the blank document on the computer screen appeared in the middle of the "Dark Fairy Tale" Act 1 "Sleeping Demon". curse".

The strange shape of Angelina Jolie appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but make people complain, it's so fucking ugly!

The movie "Maleficent" is based on "Sleeping Beauty".

In the peaceful and peaceful kingdom of Moor, the innocent little fairy Maleficent meets the little human boy Stefan. The two of them became close friends and fell in love. But as he got older, Stefan lost his past innocence and was attracted by human greed. And Maleficent grew into a fairy with powerful spells. Stupid humans fought against the kingdom of Moore, and Stefan cruelly cut off Maleficent's wings in order to become the heir to the throne.

The pain of the body and the trauma of the soul turned Maleficent into a ruthless witch full of hatred. In order to avenge her, she cast a sleeping spell on Stefan's daughter, Princess Aurora...

The movie scenes in his mind were frozen, and Eddie tried his best to describe all the scenes, characters and dialogues in the movie with the most appropriate words.

You can only use this method to write the story first, and then revise and polish it. After all, Eddie is writing for the first time, so he can only use this stupid method.

Time flies by like a white horse, and it never returns, but it brings ripples.

In the next few days, apart from meeting with his lawyers and accountants, asking them to deal with mortgage matters, and perfunctory phone calls from his parents and chatter from his brokers, he almost stayed in his study to code words.

Writing a novel doesn't seem to be difficult, but it is very difficult to start writing. It seems that it is very easy to restore the plot of the movie, but it is another matter to describe the picture in detail. After a few days, Eddie is only describing one-third of the story.

Fortunately, there is the fusion of the original Eddie's soul, the use and description of vocabulary are very appropriate, and sometimes even new inspiration can be added to enrich the content of the story, and the writing of the novel is getting smoother and smoother, which makes Eddie extremely of excitement.

These few days, Eddie eats all the takeaways from the nearby high-end restaurants. To be honest, he really doesn't like American hamburgers. In order to support his body, he almost eats steak every day. Not all Americans are strong because they eat it. Does beef drink milk, he is steak with pizza and ice wine and various vegetable and fruit salads.

Not to mention, after a few days of eating Heisei, although the body can't see much flesh, the pale complexion is really ruddy, the skinny face is also fuller, and the lake blue eyes are brighter. . The spirit of the whole person became more full.

In the sunny afternoon of Los Angeles, Eddie was lying on a chaise longue in the villa's small garden full of plants and flowers, wearing a pair of large sunglasses, basking in the warm sunshine, with a cup of coffee and a plate of snacks on a small table next to it , very relaxed and comfortable.

Listening to the subtle birdsong from the tall trees around, Andy's mouth was slightly upturned, showing a hint of pride. Recently, his mind has become more and more active, and his memory has become superior.

He can compete with the geniuses in this world, his eyesight and hearing are far superior to ordinary people, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Every time he wakes up in the morning, his body feels sticky, sweat mixed with some black dirt makes the sheets all over the place, very disgusting. However, after taking a hot bath, he could clearly feel his body became more light and refreshed.

He couldn't explain all of this reasonably, and he couldn't let the second person know about his situation. It could only be attributed to the benefits brought by crossing. The nosebleed problem he had been worried about a few days ago seemed to no longer bother him. , Now that he enters the memory tunnel, there will be no abnormal situations of fainting and nosebleeds, which makes Andy, who is now very afraid of death, extremely gratified and relieved.

"Buzzing..."

The mobile phone on the table beside him made a buzzing sound, and lazily stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, looked at the caller ID, it was his manager, and reluctantly picked it up, "Hey, Carl, you can let me rest in peace for a while. time?"

"NO, NO, dear Andy, you've been resting long enough, you know, because of what you've blogged about recently, Seventeen is now willing to bid $30W for you to blog, That's good news, isn't it?" Karl, speaking at the speed of a machine gun, shouted happily.

"Crap, Carl, do you know, you're a vampire." Andy held the phone between his shoulders and head, sat up with his hands on the armrests of the recliner, and said sarcastically.

"NO, Andy, you know I'm all for you, and every time I get money-making calls, I wish they were for you. Well, I love dollars, but I care more about you. , I brought you from New York to Hollywood, of course I will be responsible for you." Carl said shamelessly.

"You are so shameless, I really want to fire you!" Andy had nothing to do with the shamelessness of his agent.

"Hey, you've fired me four times, you can't threaten me, dear little Andy, those words you wrote on your blog are so cool, you know, it's been covered in several newspapers now Well, as I said before, you're a genius..."

"Okay, okay, your compliment makes me sick, I'll leave it to your big-ass secretary wearing a RU ring!" Andy took a sip of coffee and teased with a smirk.

"Fuck, FUCK, how did you know that she has a ring? She had sex with you? This little bitch, let's see how I can deal with her when I go back..." Karl scolded angrily.

"Don't worry, I haven't dealt with her, can I guess? You'd better be careful, play unspoken rules in the office, and be careful to be exposed!"

When Carl heard Andy's words, his face changed slightly, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "How can it be, everyone is what you want and I want."

"Hey, as a friend, I have persuaded you to listen to you, so be careful." Andy rolled his eyes, shrugged helplessly and continued: "By the way, help me find someone who can cook Chinese cuisine. my nanny, help me find a fitness trainer as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your concern, I will be careful, mainly because I really can't bear the big ass of that little bitch, you don't know how fun it is to have sex. Hey, do you have a nanny and a coach? Can you know Chinese food? It's not easy to find. It's not easy to find a nanny who has both cooking skills and language skills!" Carl leaned proudly on the boss chair, with a wretched smile on his face, he touched his bald head.

"Stop, you can cook Chinese home-cooked dishes and do housework. Are you an idiot? Did you forget that I can speak Chinese, age doesn't matter, you must have a legal background." Andy said angrily.

"That's fine, I'll help you get it done as soon as possible. I love America, and as long as there is money, there's nothing that can't be solved. Also, the deputy editor of "Seventeen" magazine wants to meet you and talk about it by the way. Sign up."

Andy reluctantly made an appointment with Carl. After hanging up the phone, a relieved smile appeared on Carl's fat face. I hope this is a good start. Recalling that after he persuaded Andy to let himself be his agent, he encouraged him to move to Hollywood, hoping to get more development space in this entertainment capital. When he first came, it was indeed beautiful for a while, and the film adaptation rights I also sold it, I also signed a good publisher, and I also entered the largest brokerage company CCA through Andy's light. Everything seems to be very good.

However, Andy has not written anything for more than a year, and his fame is gradually dissipating. In Hollywood, if you lose your fame, you will be forgotten quickly, watching Andy gradually sinking, addicted to alcohol and women , he also has no way.

Every time they quarreled because of dissuasion, the relationship between the two became more and more tense. Although Carl likes money and is very wretched and shameless, he believes in his vision. Andy is a genius. He believes that Andy will make a comeback. He did not listen to him. His little secretary's suggestion was to give up Andy, who could no longer bring him financial benefits, but to help Andy find a suitable job, hoping to help him through this difficult period.

Especially recently, Andy, who used to be a headache, no longer goes out and fools around. Not only does he update his blog to maintain his readership, but he also writes a lot of words that make people laugh and cry but everyone likes. His persistence is indeed right. .

Carl laughed proudly, and couldn't help but press the phone. After a while, the blond woman in a black OL suit swayed and pushed the door in, closing the door. waved.

"Baby, come, come over to Papa Carl, yes, squat down and blow the loud horn first..."

There was a rustling sound in the office. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the man's heavy breathing.