Back at the desk, Angela looked at the manuscript and decided not to touch it for the time being. She didn't want to be depressed again because of Jessica's phone call.
Walking to the balcony, looking at the sunset on the horizon, the slightly icy sea breeze blew slowly on the face, making people refreshed, Angela took a deep breath and stretched comfortably.
It's already 5 o'clock. Maybe the reporters have already started to gather outside the sacred auditorium. I wonder how many happy and sad there will be at this year's Grammy Awards ceremony? Thinking like this, Angela shrugged. She felt that she was actually right not to go to the scene. You must know that she has won several nominations such as best album, best single, and best pop singer.
But what she didn't expect was that Liv starred in a musical composed of three MTVs and was nominated for the best short music video. If she can win, it should help Liv, right
Well, don't think about it anymore, Angela went back to the room, sat down in front of the piano, opened the lid of the piano and thought for a while, and pressed the key, a beautiful and familiar tune suddenly resounded in the room, softly And full of passion, as if the waves are rolling gently, and it has a different taste from playing with a Scottish bagpipe.
That's right, this is the theme song "My Heart Will Go On" that has already been prepared for "Titanic"! After Angela asked for the soundtrack right from James, she began to prepare. In addition to writing the song, she also wrote the arrangement method in detail, and then kept taking time to review symphony, pop, Irish, orchestral music, etc. Wait, and adapt "My Heart Will Go On" into a variety of single-instrument performances according to your own feelings! After all, the original soundtrack is very classic. Although she had listened to the soundtrack of this movie many times in her previous life, there are still some details that are not very clear. She doesn't want to screw it up on her own!
It sounds great! Angela thought like this, after playing it once, she immediately started playing again, and this time while playing, she lightly parted her lips and sang: "Every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you.. . "
Her voice is round and smooth, very beautiful, but unfortunately it is still inferior to Celine Dion. The only thing that is better than the other is that she is very emotional. After all, as she has watched "Titanic" countless times, Probably the person who knows the love story of Jack and Ruth best at the moment.
After the song was over, applause suddenly came from behind, Angela turned her head in surprise, Annie was standing at the door, clapping her hands with a smile, and a basket for clothes at her feet.
"You sang so well, Angie!" she came in. "Can you tell me your name?"
"Thanks for the compliment," the girl in front of the piano shrugged and put the lid down. "It's called 'My Heart Will Go On, uh... It's hard to write, but it's not good enough to sing."
"How? I bet, Angie, this song is really good, better than any of your previous songs!" Annie said sincerely, "I believe that if there is this song at the Grammys tonight, it will be the best song. The best single is you!"
"I have no doubts about this." Angela stood up and scratched her head, "but I always wondered what would happen if its female singers sang, such as Whitney or Maria. Effect."
"But you are you, what does it have to do with other people how you sing?" Annie spread her hands in confusion and began to organize Angela's laundry.
"Yes, I know, it's just..." The girl turned her head, smiled bitterly to herself, and whispered, "If you can't sing as well as others, then wouldn't you spoil the song?"
Of course, no one would think that, in any case, Angela's singing voice and skill are obvious to all, but she can't pass the test in her heart. Well, let's not talk about this, from the current point of view, "Titanic" is still very early from completion, and I still have time.
Angela sat down at the desk, picked up her original script and read it again, but there was no progress except for picking out a few wrong words and sentences. Maybe buy a printer and type on a computer, at least it's easier to correct typos.
"Hey, Annie." The girl suddenly stopped Annie, who was looking at the clothes in the closet. "Can you tell me, what are your favorite comedy movies?"
"Comedy movie?" Annie thought for a while. "I think Home Alone is very good. When I was in the UK, I watched Mr. Bean and The Bean Cop. It was also very interesting."
I knew that Angela rolled her eyes covertly, and after thinking about it, she leaned on the back of the chair and continued to ask: "Well, do you think the two stupid thieves in "Home Alone" are better than Mr. Bean? Have some fun."
"Well, it's hard to say, they're all funny, but if you want to say something you like, of course it's Mr. Bean, he's like..." Annie raised her head as if recalling, "Inspector Gadget, though always doing Kind of silly, but cute."
"Okay, it's cute..." Angela muttered, then froze, the next second she stood up suddenly and stared straight at Annie: "What did you just say, Annie?!"
The other party was startled, and hesitantly said with a stammer: "I mean...he likes...doing stupid things..."
"No no no! It's the previous sentence!" Angela grabbed her arm, "The previous sentence!"
"Oh, I mean Mr. Bean is like Inspector Gadget," Annie blinked. "It's Inspector Gadget in Detective Gadget, and he and his little niece are already little nieces. The dogs have solved a lot of cases."
"Yes!" Who knew Angela suddenly shouted, and jumped up in the room: "Yes! Yes! This is what I want!" She waved her hands with claws and claws, with excitement and excitement on her face, as if she had finally broken through It was like a cage, which made Annie beside her very worried, so she couldn't help pulling her: "Hey, Angela, are you alright?"
However, Angela suddenly turned around and pressed her onto the bed, excitedly kissing her face wildly: "Thank you! Thank you! Annie! I'm so happy, I finally found the problem."
Annie, who was pressed down on the bed, panicked for a while, and felt a slap on her face. It was not until Angela stopped moving that she said with some trepidation: "You... What's wrong with you?!"
Only then did Angela notice her somewhat frightened look, she couldn't help smiling apologetically, and pinched Annie's cheek affectionately: "I'm so sorry, I'm just too excited. You must know that there is a problem that has been bothering me for a long time, but I never knew it. What is the problem, if you hadn't inspired me just now, I don't know how long I'll be in trouble, I'm so grateful to you, Annie! I love you!" She held her face and kissed her firmly. on her lips.
Annie opened her eyes wide and felt the tender feeling from her lips, and then pushed Angela away in a panic in the next second. Then he folded his arms and shrank to the other side of the bed.
Angela didn't expect her reaction would be so big, and after being stunned, she quickly apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry. Annie, if... If you feel offended, I apologize to you? I'm just a little excited."
Seeing her in a hurry, Annie suddenly burst out laughing, which made the girl very dissatisfied: "Hey, I'm apologizing to you."
"Okay, nothing, I was just taken aback, that's all." Annie explained quickly.
"Okay, just don't get angry." Angela shrugged, then jumped up, sat back on the table, put the paper into the typewriter and started to fiddle, and after just a few words, she turned her head to Annie who was about to go out and said, "That's right. , Annie, tell my mother, I'm not going to eat dinner, I still have things to do."
"you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure, I don't want to start writing after the inspiration fades!"
After Annie left, Angela thought for a few more minutes, and then began to type. Annie made her understand her problem by mistake. The luck of the protagonists "people" is obviously too good. If it was just her clumsy actions, it would be justified to use luck, but a group of people are like this, Then it looks awkward.
Obviously, the assistant that the protagonist Betty needs is not a character who can also mess things up, but a calm thinking character who can help her fill in the gaps. Yes, like Inspector Gadget's little niece and his dog! Not only does this make the story more interesting, but it also focuses the jokes on the protagonist without distracting the audience.
Inspiration is a really interesting thing. Once it comes, it can't be stopped. Angela is buried in the story and can't come out again. She is only accompanied by crackling and rhythmic typing. During this period, Jennifer and her mother both I came to see her, but every time she was kicked out by the girl before she said two sentences, so she spent several hours thinking and typing, and finally completed the first draft.
"Well, that's it." Angela read the manuscript through, although it was a little rough, but after all, the whole plot has been completed, and then it only needs to be revised and refined.
Great, it's my own totally original stuff, um... well, at least half of it is my own. The girl who was thinking like this only noticed the time on the alarm clock. It was already past 9 o'clock!
"God, how can it be so late!" Angela looked at the time in surprise, and sure enough, when you focus on doing something, you ignore the passage of time... Guji! Before the girl could finish her emotion, she felt the protest from her stomach.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, let's go eat now!" The girl patted her belly comfortably, dropped the script in her hand, and went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Is there anything to eat?" Angela pushed open the door.
"Looks like she finally remembered something she should do." Jennifer, who was chatting with Annie, turned her head and said with a smile, the two of them were in the huge kitchen.
The girl rolled her eyes: "Okay, Aunt Jennifer, don't laugh at me, I can eat a pig now!"
"Roast suckling pig?" Anne asked.
"Annie!" Angela glared at her immediately, who giggled and helped Jennifer get food for her.
The girl finished her dinner in the kitchen, because she didn't need to go to the restaurant, and she was really hungry, so the action of eating made Jennifer shake her head: "Honey, I think you can slow down, eat too fast, right? You are no good."
"I know, I'm just hungry, you know I've never eaten so late." Angela shrugged and put the last piece of chicken in her mouth, "Don't worry, at least I'm better than I was a few days ago. A lot, isn't it?"
Jennifer shook her head and added a glass of juice for her, while Annie on the side said: "By the way, congratulations, Angie, although you didn't win the best album and best single, you won the most. Best female pop singer!"
Angela was slightly startled, then remembered that today is still the Grammy Awards ceremony.
"Really, Annie?" Angela looked at the other party with a surprised expression, and she couldn't believe it, she suddenly regretted not going to the scene.
"Of course it's true," Annie nodded again and again, "Mrs. Elena asked me to record the entire award ceremony for you. After the ceremony is over in a while, I'll take it to your bedroom."
"Thank you, Annie." Angela smiled, and then threw away the regret that she had just produced. If she really went to the scene, she didn't know when she would be able to finish the script.
"By the way, do you know which Shouge won the best short music video?" She asked again suddenly, Annie tilted her head and thought: "If I remember correctly, it should be your musical."
"Awesome!" Angela cheered, then drank the juice in the glass, told Annie to get her the video as soon as possible, ran out of the kitchen and returned to the bedroom, and then picked up the phone to go to New York, although Liv should know, although this award has nothing to do with them, but she still wants to congratulate her.
But when she wanted to grab the phone, she hesitated again. Knowing that Los Angeles and New York are separated by several time zones, Liv should be sleeping at this time, right
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, which startled her, and she picked up the phone after calming down: "Hello?"
"Well... yes... it's Angie?" The other party's voice was very clear, it turned out to be Natalie! This surprised Angela a little: "Hi, Nat! I'm so glad to receive your call, how are you?"
"Well, I'm fine... well, I actually wanted to congratulate you for winning the best female pop singer, that's all." Natalie hesitated, but still stated her purpose.
"This is really nice. I wanted to call you, but I don't know if you are sleeping." Angela said without changing her face, "but I didn't go to the scene."
"Yes, I know, so I'm just... calling you now." Natalie's voice was hesitant, obviously she was struggling to call her.
Angela's heart couldn't help being moved, and she almost blurted out: "I want to kiss you, Nat!"
"what?"
"I want to kiss you, I want to comfort you, I want to take off your clothes, I want to press you under my body, I want to kiss your whole body, every inch of your skin..." she murmured as if enchanted As he said that, all that came to his mind were the scenes of himself and Natalie lingering naked, until there was a voice over there: "Enough!"
Angela stopped when she woke up from the dream, listening to the sound of gasping over there, she wanted to say something, but there was only a click from the receiver. The girl shook her head with a wry smile. Was she so moved? What happened to yourself