BET's office building, inside the president's office.

African-American media mogul Robert?? Johnson, sitting in his office chair, watching the video.

Despite not being invited, BET's reporters went to the scene of Al's funeral.

After all, the recent popularity of best-selling author Wang gradually is high enough, and the protagonist of the funeral is a young African-American.

"Is this, Greenwood Cemetery?" Johnson was a little surprised.

As the oldest cemetery in New York and the most famous cemetery, the price of burial here is quite exaggerated compared to other places.

"This king, the cost of this funeral is quite expensive. He sighed and muttered to himself.

But then, Robertson's brow furrowed.

Because he found that next to this tombstone, there were three famous people buried in each other.

Founder of Colgate, William?? Colgate, the second-generation head of Pfizer, Emile?? Pfizer, renowned composer and co-founder of the Juilliard School, Albert.

Well, as an African-American thug, it's hard to imagine being buried here.

But... All three celebrities have Ku Klux Klan tendencies, and there are even rumors that they used to hunt African Americans as entertainment in their daily activities.

"It's really hard to imagine how this Asian-American best-selling author got these old money to agree to bury an African-American next to them?" sighed the African-American reporter.

How to agree?

Johnson took a sip of his coffee, but didn't answer the question.

If these three people were alive, they would have been very happy to see this scene.

After they had afternoon tea, they had something to do again.

However, because these three families are too powerful, this disgraceful family history is deliberately covered up and not known to the public.

Except for people who have studied history like themselves, they can understand the general idea.

Even the white people don't know much about the viciousness of this, let alone the majority of the African-American poor!

"Can't say! Can't offend these giants!" Robertson clenched the teacup so tightly that the muscles in his arms swelled.

Although he doesn't have a crush on African-American gangsters, he is still very concerned about the dark history of race.

"Look, the king is crying really sadly. The African-American reporter sighed, "Are we wrong to blame him?"

"Even between brothers of African descent, there are conflicts. ”

"What's more... Celebrity friends, sometimes it's really too greedy. ”

Acting school!

Robertson was also shocked by the impudence of the Asian-American writer.

But then, the Asian writer in a black suit on TV made another shocking move.

He took out a suitcase and opened it, revealing a large green dollar bill.

Those dollars are still very old.

Sure enough, he was not a Grande, but he was still willing to help the families of his companions. The African-American journalist sighed again.

Well?

Could it be that this writer really has the virtues of tolerance and forbearance of the Chinese? The location of the cemetery in front of him is just a mistake?

Robert?? Johnson still frowned, feeling a strong disobedience.

Until he saw the surprise of the deceased's family, and the envy and jealousy of the deceased's brothers.

"Wait," he turned to look at the reporter, "this is an emergency, and the family of the deceased still lives in the Bronx?"

"Yes," the African-American reporter nodded, "and after the funeral, the Asian-American writer sent a driver to take them back." ”

FUCK！

This is a poisonous snake!

Or a poisonous snake that is very good at camouflage!

With a lot of old money, what happens in the Bronx?

It is expected that there will be news reports tomorrow that the families of the deceased have been shot.

"No!" Robertson shook his head, "the news doesn't notice how many people died in the Bronx." ”

"These people will die silently!"

Why did you offend this person and do it so uncovertly?

He must now know the cause and process of the incident.

And he, who is also a billionaire, has no financial advantage in the face of this Asian writer!

Robert?? Johnson thought about his usual methods.

Affirmative action, discrimination...

If you can't offend the three major families, can you say that the families of the deceased of African descent will definitely be robbed by people who are also of African descent?

Then I will definitely be ridiculed as, black-skinned and white-hearted!

He hesitated, but dialed the NBC legend's reporter.

This Asian-American writer doesn't deal with himself now, it's just not strong enough.

Therefore, he must never be allowed to grow up!

"Hey, Mr. Wood. "Robert?? Johnson rarely didn't use the tone of a media boss, "That Wang's matter, solve it like this?"

"The fact that he held a funeral for the deceased has greatly eliminated the ill feelings that African Americans have for him. ”

"It doesn't matter. Wood's voice is very calm, "His foundation is still the group of writers. ”

"Now, we have contacted a number of affiliated associations to protest against the announcement of the Writers Guild. ”

As long as the group of writers abandoned him, he lost the opportunity to grow quickly. ”

"There are always times when a person is negligent. Wood continued: "We just need one chance to get him out of American soil!"

......

And at this time, in the office building of Flushing.

Wang gradually sat in a chair, revising the outline of his new work.

The $200,000 was just an idle move.

As for the life or death of Al's family, he didn't really care.

"You say I'm addicted to capital games?" Wang gradually pouted, "Then I'll write a book on how to spend money." ”

If there is anything that can dilute the group of writers who are both acting and standing, that awkward mentality.

There must be only a reason to be inspired and experience life for new works.

For example, Vladimir Nabokov, and his world-famous "Lolita".

Another example is the great director Polanski, who has already broken the law, and the literary and artistic youth are still defending him.

He is only experiencing life that he creates such delicate emotions in "Red", "Blue", and "White".

Although, these works are illogical and do not stand up to scrutiny, and can basically be classified as garbage literature. Wang gradually shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly: "But, what writer doesn't have a few bad works that he can't read?"

"Perhaps, because this work is bad enough, it can even more distance between me and the writers at the bottom. ”

Wang gradually clicked the mouse, looked at the works such as "The Mist" and "Da Vinci's Code" on the best-selling list, and sighed softly.

"The money that should be earned from this work is up to you to help me. ”

With that, he clicked the mouse and created the name of the new work.

The bold black font reads: "I'm so rich"!