"You mean the two songs at the end of the "Lion King" script?" Angela asked in a daze with her emerald eyes wide open.
She couldn't help but don't act like this, because this guy who sometimes has no brains has actually long forgotten that he wrote the theme song of "The Lion King" in the back of the script. George didn't realize it until he mentioned it now, and then he thought about it. I can't help but regret it, the styles of these two songs are too far apart. Some people believe that "Tonight's Unlimited Love" was written by her, but the style of "Endless Life", especially the opening paragraph, is really incredible.
"Yes, two great songs, everyone thinks they fit the animation very well." George nodded.
"That's what I did. It took a lot of thought." The little guy nodded and admitted. If he didn't admit it, would she have to find an author out of thin air
"It's great, we'd like to buy it if we can," said George, spreading his hands.
"Okay, but Mr. Wells, you should talk to Mr. Sparrow about this kind of thing?" Angela shrugged and said.
"Yes, I know, I will, but before that, I have a question," George touched his nose and took a deep breath: "Angela, you can see from the night before that you like music very much, right? There are also a lot of experience in various musical instruments, and the sound is quite pleasant, have you ever thought about making a record?"
As someone who has been reborn once, as early as when George said there was a problem, Angela knew what he wanted to say. She knew that she was too eye-catching the night before, and he also asked her about "The Lion King" today. The question about those two songs, but she is not in the mood to talk about it now. The most important thing for her now is to quickly think about how to answer her inspiration and mood when "creating" "Endless Life" if someone asks. .
"About this, at least I haven't thought about it yet. Let's wait until the filming is over." The little girl pointed to the staff who were busy preparing to start filming.
However, George seemed to have expected this, and nodded calmly: "Okay, but I hope Miss Mason can consider us first if she needs it."
"OK, Mr. Wells, of course." Angela nodded and agreed without hesitation, it was just a priority anyway, "Then I'll go."
After finishing this private conversation, George was relieved. In any case, at least he got her personal consent. Although there was no restriction in reality, he believed that at least Disney gave her a good impression. Who knows how things will change. Woolen cloth? Just like he didn't believe that the little girl would appear in "Born to Be", if he continues to maintain such a good impression, if the little girl really wants to make a record, the first thing she will think of will definitely be Disney.
Well, I've overstepped my authority again, and I have to call Mr. Eisner. With a wry smile, George took out the big brick from his bag.
"Okay, very good!" Charles clapped his hands, stood up from his seat, and was satisfied with the last shot.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Angela, because she was distracted by the problem of "Breakthrough". It seemed that this afternoon was back to when she was filming in Forest Park. Therefore, the director's face has always been It's not good-looking, but fortunately, the little girl also understands which is more important, so in the end, she calmed down and shot the last few shots perfectly.
"Everyone, I'm very happy that the shots in Napa Valley are all done, everyone take a break, and then quickly pack up, we have to get back to San Francisco as soon as possible, and then take flight 1272 to London." Nancy clapped her hands at this time and said, this The suggestion immediately made the staff shout.
"Damn, why can't we take two days off before going."
"Yeah, tomorrow is the weekend, and I promised my son to take him to camp."
"Nancy, you vampire, are you going to squeeze us to the last drop of blood!" Photographer Finnick shouted loudest.
"Okay, gentlemen, we just had a break the night before," Nancy asked, clasping her hands in a relaxed manner, "who doesn't want to spend the weekend in London?"
The crew immediately quieted down, and then everyone quickly started to pack up. Some of them were even planning to buy gifts for their families. The little girl had to admire this move. When she turned her head to look again, Jessica also I was busy picking up some odds and ends in the small pink bag that I carried with me.
"Okay, Jessie, do you have so much to pack?" Angela sighed, she wanted someone to talk to now, but Sister Sweetie was talking intimately with her dear husband, who was in London There is no drama, and Mr. Dennis has only one point, so she won't go with the crew. And Mr. Sparrow was standing far away, holding a big brick, not knowing who he was talking to, talking vigorously, and Aunt Jennifer was packing for her, so she could only find Jesse who seemed to be okay Card.
"Oh, my princess, I'm packing your luggage for you. If you have any questions, please get on the plane and tell me!" Jessica pretended to be impatient, like a princess who was controlling everything for a certain princess. proud maid. It wasn't until Angela's cute mouth was crooked and she stared at her angrily that Jessica smiled, pulled the small bag in her hand, and sat down beside her: "Okay, Angie, I'm going abroad for the first time. ."
"So excited to be like this?" Angela seemed very dissatisfied.
"But I'm also going to London for the first time." Jessica shrugged.
"London is not as beautiful as you think, dear Jessie," Angela hummed and patted her shoulder, "yes, Tower Bridge, Palace of Westminster, Big Ben, Tower of London, etc. Wait, these are very beautiful scenery and must-see places for tourists, but the problem is that the weather is very unfriendly. Although the temperature difference between the four seasons is not large, it is definitely lower than the temperature in Los Angeles. You should be glad that it is now 6 It’s been a month, and if it’s still May, it’s possible that there will be no sun for a week in a row, and most importantly, it could rain at any time.”
"It doesn't matter, I'll just bring an umbrella." Jessica continued to shrug.
"God, god, Jesse, don't you understand what you're saying?" Angela sighed, clutching her forehead, "You're not going on vacation, you're going to make a movie! You have to captivate the whole of London, let the They dance with your fingertips!"
The little guy who was sighing was about to stand up, and then she realized that something was wrong, and she looked at Jessica, who put his arm on his thigh and held his face, just looking at her in a relaxed manner.
"Have you finished venting?" Jessica raised her eyebrows and asked.
Angela blinked: "How did you see it?"
"Come on, Angie, you're always incoherent when you vent, it doesn't matter if you can't see it." Jessica still shrugged.
"That can only mean that my acting skills are not good enough, otherwise you won't be able to see the incoherence." The little girl stretched her waist to cover up her headache, she hadn't thought of an excuse for "Breathless".
At this time, Mr. Sparrow came over, and he handed the big brick to her: "Miss Mason, Mrs Mason's phone."
Mother? Angela pouted, she could completely figure out why her mother called at this time, she reluctantly took the big brick: "Hi, Mommy."
"Are you all right, my dear, I haven't seen you for three weeks, don't you blame me for not visiting the studio?" Elena's soft voice with concern came over the phone.
The little guy involuntarily rubbed his little nose and said apologetically, "Of course not, Mommy, I'm sorry I didn't go home during the weekend."
Elena's chuckle came over: "I know, Mr. Sparrow told me that you need to figure out your acting skills. My Chris always likes to stick to her goals and not relax."
Angela stuck her tongue out secretly. Although she was sorry, she still had to say, "Mummy, can I not go?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then the mother's still soft voice came: "Chris, this is very rude."
"Oh, please, Mom, I'm going to London for work, not for vacation or tourism. I'll be back soon." Although he couldn't see it, the little girl said with a sullen face, and then she added: "If you insist, Mommy , I can go too, but I won't be in London this New Year."
"Don't haggle with me, little one," Elena laughed. "Okay, you don't have to go to your grandpa's place, but you have to come up with a good excuse—unless your movie isn't showing in the UK, which I won't. speak for you."
"No problem, Mommy, that's it, goodbye, I love you!" After turning off the phone, Angela couldn't help but want to whistle. It's too easy to settle the grandfather, but it's a pity that we have to go to the New Year, I hope Then don't be like the summer of the year before. In fact, it's not that the little guy doesn't like Grandpa. She likes the old man very much, and the old man likes her very much. Only when she is there, he will accompany her to walk around his manor, but on some issues, the old man really... , very retro.
Perhaps half of his soul still lives in the Victorian era. Every time the little girl thinks of something, she can't help but slander, but although she doesn't go to her grandfather's house, some people's homes are always visited. Someone hasn't written to her for two months!