In a music studio on Sunset Boulevard, Los Angeles.

Hans Zimmer and Wang Jian are listening to the soprano in the room with headphones.

bangbang,I kown you want it!

It has to be said that Hans Zimmer, who once played music for classic films such as lion king, Batman, and brave to take life island, is worthy of the name of a music master who is proficient in various musical instruments and music theories.

According to the lyrics, some musical symbols and some descriptive words provided by Wang Jian, he finished the composition and arrangement of this little yellow song called Bangbang.

"All right!" Hans Zimmer gestured that the singer's work was done.

After that, he gave the demo of the song to Wang Jian.

"Mr. Wang..." his expression was a little distorted, "please keep your promise and don't let this out."

To be honest, Hans Zimmer would not have accepted the job if it wasn't for the good pay and the relationship with the famous director Francis Coppola.

Mainly because of his position, it's a shame to score such a song!

"Don't worry." Wang Jian nodded understandably.

He understood that the music master, who had many lovers after his divorce from his first wife, was not a problem with women.

After all, musicians have the same privilege as writers.

But it's about one's own major...

just like Wang Jian, if he had not been forced by the situation and had realized his creative intention with autobiography.

"I am too rich" this work, he will also be deeply buried.

Wang Jian took the song demo and gave it to the staff of globegroup.

"Give this to Mr. Ron Mayer."

Looking at each other's back, Wang Jian shook his head.

"How to cheat the rich three generations is the matter of the president of globegroup."

He looked at his watch and found that it was time to meet his "girlfriends".

In order to show globegroup that he really wants the project to succeed, he agreed to the strategy of globegroup's publicity department.

Let the prototypes meet with the actors in order to add a gimmick to the project.

While sitting in the limousine that universal had prepared for him, Wang Jian was thinking about how he had fallen to this point.

Because he became a billionaire, and considering the feelings of writers, he had to write a work called "I'm so rich".

And because of the lack of knowledge, creativity crashes and can only be broken into autobiography.

Fortunately, after the film is over, I can return to my normal life and live a boring, boring and boring life for a billionaire.

When writers get used to the high royalties of websites, I believe they will continue to publish their works here.

"Well, it's really tiring to be a laborious writer against the representative of capital. Fortunately, it's almost over." Wang Jian sighed.

What, in case of success, continue to be forced to be the representative?

Please!

Sophia's directing style is obviously the kind of aesthetic art of "interview with the vampire at night".

But when the actors with gorgeous makeup are ready to kiss in the picture, the little yellow song of "Bangbang" suddenly rings out.

That's a beautiful ghost!

Just as Wang Jian was more and more relaxed and even about to fall asleep, the car came to the door of the hotel.

After finishing his clothes, he went to the hall and saw his four "girlfriends".

"King When Chris saw Wang Jian, he ran to Wang Jian's arms with a smile.

As the only woman among the four who had ever had a relationship with Wang Jian, she was more open-minded.

Wang Jian put his arms around her waist and said hello to the girls with a smile.

Huh?

Why is there an African American male?

"Hello, Mr. Wang." "I'm Matthew Knowles, Beyonce's father and agent," he said

And fake "girlfriend" father how to say hello, the most critical problem is, also TM is one of!

Wang Jian was a little embarrassed and shook hands with each other, he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the African American man went upstairs with the waiter and patted Beyonce on the shoulder.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." This African American girl, who is also working hard in the entertainment industry, said hello to Wang Jian with ease.

In any case, she is more reliable than Caroline, who only watches the refreshments provided by the hotel, and Max, who is ready to say strange things.

Wang Jian took the documents from the driver and handed them to the women one by one.

He explained with a smile: "tomorrow, after taking photos with the actors, you can answer the reporter's questions again according to the content of the manuscript.""You can get the authorization fee provided by universal."

"How much?" Caroline narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Jian excitedly.

"About thirty thousand dollars a person." Wang Jian replied.

However, if the song is adopted, he and Hans Zimmer will share $800000 equally.

"Thirty thousand dollars, Max, we're one step closer to opening up in Manhattan."

Max looked at Chris, who was hugging Wang Jian, rolled his eyes and went straight to his room.

"All right." Wang Jian kisses Chris on the face for a moment, "go and have a rest first."

"Well." Chris nodded, clever like a pet, "I'll go back to my room and recite the manuscript first."

Beyonce looked at the other three girls, a little confused.

"Does this best-selling writer have anything to do with these women?"

She looked at the manuscript, then Wang Jian, and gently bit her lower lip.

But Wang Jian didn't care what the little girl was thinking. He had to go back to his room to sort out Diana's information and the release of the witch.

It has to be said that Wang gradually became more cautious after the Wulong plagiarism incident.

Before he prepared to serialize new novels, he had basically read the same type of novels to ensure that this kind of thing would not happen again.

"Oh, I'm so tired!" Wang Jian rubbed his eyes and felt a little tired.

At this time, his door was suddenly knocked.

"Wang, have you rested?"

Chris?

Wang Jian thought about it for a moment and thought that he could relax.

Please, I've been listening to little yellow songs all morning!

He opened the door and saw Chris standing at the door, wrapped in a bath towel.

In fact, the writer's life is also good.

Wang Jian smiles and kisses Chris on the forehead. "You wait a minute, I'll take a shower."

"Well..." Chris murmured back, feeling that his hands and feet didn't have much strength.

She pushed the door slightly and watched Wang Jian enter the bathroom. Then she sat on the sofa.

But all of a sudden, Chris seems to hear footsteps outside the door.

"I just can't sleep. I just need exercise before going to bed."

Chris looked back and it was a big breasted woman.

Is Wang Jian related to her?

Yeah, I'm just a drunk girl. How can I match him?

She felt inferior and felt that she should give up her position.

But the woman was at the door...

Chris hesitated and hid in the closet.

Max came here tonight, in fact, to summon up courage.

A billionaire, especially an artist...

"even if it's doomed to no result, it's a good memory."

"I have a gift for you. It's a popular perfume from Hollywood stars." Cried Wang Jian in the bathroom.

perfume?

Yourself?

Max snorted a little, but his mouth turned up.

At this time, there is the sound of high heels walking.

"Wang, thank you very much for letting me find face before my former" best friend. " Caroline pushed down the door, surprised to find that it wasn't closed.

She hesitated, pushed the door open and went in.

"Never mind, Caroline!"

"You still have Hermes on your feet!"

, did you get perfume? It's said to have Julia Roberts' signature Wang Jian said casually that he didn't know whether girls liked it or not.

Julia Roberts signature perfume?

For yourself?

Caroline blushed a little. "I don't know if Max is bringing stockings."

"Are you there, Mr. Wang?" A beautiful female voice came out.

"Not for yourself?" Caroline, a little panicked for a moment, ran to the wardrobe.

"Fuck, someone!" Caroline and Chris look at each other and run awkwardly towards the curtain.

"Max, why are you here?" She asked in a low voice, surprised.

"Don't talk. Hide." Max replied, "it's dead!"

Caroline thought about the current situation and thought it was not the time to go into it.

She hastened to hide behind another curtain and peered into the living room.

I found an African American girl in a thin Pajama sitting on the sofa.

"Sure enough, writers are like that!" She had fallen into a state of jealousy, completely ignoring herself and Wang Jian. In fact, it had nothing to do with her.

In the living room, Beyonce was sitting on the sofa, pretending to be calm."As long as you swallow it, you won't let big people think it's evidence."

Wearing pajamas, Wang Jian walked out of the bathroom, but was surprised to find that the room had changed.

"What are you doing here?" He quickly wrapped up his bathrobe. "It's not NBC who wants to plant himself, is it?"

"Mr. Wang, I want to sing the theme song, so far I am willing to pay any price." Beyonce stood up and walked towards Wang Jian.

Theme song?

Come on, that's a little yellow song!

"You wait." Wang Jian quickly stopped the opponent's action.

But unexpectedly, at this time, the automatic answering machine in the room rings.

"Wang, little Mr. Bronfman disagreed with the use of that song, thinking it was demeaning."

"His opinion is that unless there's a better gimmick, we'll find someone to compose music again."

"If you hear me, call me back. Mr. Francis and I are waiting for your news

"Not enough gimmicks?" Wang gradually frowned and looked at Beyonce again.

"Is it a gimmick to let the prototypes sing?"

No, now the concern is, where's Chris? Why is this African American girl in the room?

"Mr. Wang, I really work very hard. Please, give me this chance

“ok,ok!” Wang Jian waved his hand and agreed at will.

Whether she can sing Xiao Huang song or not? Now it's time for the underage to leave his room!

"Really?" Beyonce was stunned for a moment. She was so happy that she had to take off her nightgown.

"If you have the next move, it will be cancelled."

"Now, go back to your room and go to bed at once!"

Huh?

Beyonce looked at Wang Jian with a look of surprise in her eyes.

She was confident about her beauty. "Is this the legendary good man?"

Beyonce hesitated and stood up. "I can do it any time, Mr. Wang. And thank you very much

Watching the African American girl leave, Wang gradually relaxed.

But at this time, the bedroom sounded several light sound.

"Chris?" Wang Jian yelled and quickly ran into the bedroom.

But did not expect, he in addition to see Chris lying on the ground, embarrassed raised his head.

Also, Ms. Max and Ms. Caroline, who are half breasted and long legged.