Chapter 914: New York Rhapsody
Wangwong โ
When Andy stepped out of the car, Quicksilver and the witch rushed from the door of the villa like two bows and arrows off the string, constantly jumping up and pounced on Andy's body, and the small tail that was not long wanted to be like a rattle.
When the witch jumped up, Andy smiled and hugged it in his arms, and the witch turned her head and rubbed Andy's cheek, scowling.
Quicksilver also stood upright, and his two front paws were on Andy's body, and his mouth made a grunting sound, and Andy smiled and reached out to stroke the top of its head.
"Good boys, all good kids... โ
Carl looked at the intimacy between the two dogs and Andy, and saw Quicksilver with Andy's stroke, with four paws facing the sky, revealing a stupid appearance of his belly, and couldn't help laughing: "These two stupid dogs should be most grateful to me, not me, how can they live such a good life." โ
Andy looked up at Carl and complained, "No wonder they don't like you." โ
"Ha~ I should let them see the news, AFP reported a few days ago, I saw that it was infuriating, under the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis, many American families who could not afford to repay their loans were forced to relocate. Some families with pets have had to abandon their pets because it is difficult to find a suitable new place to live with them in the short term.
It's good that some pets are left to fend for themselves on the streets by their owners, while others are even more miserable. The police and the loan agency that came to repossess the house found that a large number of pets were abandoned in the empty houses of the people, and they could only starve to death because they had no food source, and some were even more ruthless, locked directly in the cabinet, and the screams could not be heard... โ
Andy touched Quicksilver's hand and froze slightly, tilted his head slightly to avoid the witch who kept shaking him, patted its head, and his face was a little gloomy, "A bunch of brutes, don't they keep saying that dogs are their friends and family?"
Carl looked at Andy, who was a little angry, shook his head and said, "No one, most people are still very good to their pets." โ
I can't imagine how many cases of the subprime mortgage crisis will leave about 2 million Americans with their homes evicted by lenders and forced to find another place to live... โ
Andy sneered and said, he would not be used to the American crow standing on the coal pile, just seeing others black, but not seeing his own black disgusting face, he took out the phone and dialed it directly.
"Pete, it's me, have you read the AFP report on pet dogs? Just see it, let our people do an in-depth tracking report, investigate the original owners of all the houses that starved to death pets, and publish them so that the animal police know who to look for! Since you don't want to be a person, don't be a person!"
Looking at Andy who hung up the phone angrily, Carl shook his head and was speechless, mourning for the scum who were targeted by Andy, after all, animal cruelty in the United States is not only morally condemnable, there will be big trouble, he will face police accusations, and he will be imprisoned.
"I'd like to adopt a few more dogs. Andy took a deep breath, touched the witch's head, and muttered to himself.
"Well, both Corgi and Golden Retriever are good and docile. โ
"How's the husky?"
"Ha~ stupid dog, good at demolition... โ
"Go back and donate some money to those shelters, don't euthanize your pets at every turn... โ
Andy, who took a shower, nested on the sofa in comfortable casual clothes, and slowly sipped his coffee, looked at Carl, who had just moved his eyes away from the back of the little assistant, and said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I just found out that Tori's figure is getting hotter and hotter, tsk... โ
"Damn it, it's, fire you!"
"Poofโ"
Carl almost came out of the coffee he just drank, and rolled his eyes wildly, "Aren't you also infected by CP, and you take firing people as a mantra... By the way, the copyright fees and advertising shares of several variety shows last year have been hit on the company's account, a total of 75 million, and the royalties in the fourth quarter of last year have also arrived, a total of 26 million, it's time to release new works, sales have dropped a bit, and the launch of follow-up new books will drive sales. โ
"Let's release the second book of The Hunger Games, hasn't Scholastic been warming up for a long time, and by the way, has there been progress in the Writers Guild strike? โ
"The striking American screenwriters are starting to relax, the Writers Guild of America and Lionsgate seem to be reaching a temporary agreement, no way, your AMC and Shotime TV and the Writers Guild have reached a temporary agreement, it is a lot of pressure on other companies, and it can't continue to let the American people continue to watch the replay, the Grammys should be able to solve the problem before. โ
When Carl said about the Grammys, he looked at Andy with a glint of resentment in his eyes, and said helplessly: "The people of Universal Music are dying of me, when are you going to release your first album?
"There are three nominations related to me, the best country chorus I have with Taylor, the best country song of my "Five Hundred Miles from Home", and Taylor's best newcomer. Andy was a little depressed, he really didn't care if he didn't win the award, but after little Taylor was nominated, he called him and was very excited, but Andy knew that she was unlikely to win the award.
"Isn't there another nomination for Best Male Pop Artist?"
Andy rolled his eyes wildly and complained directly: "Then what he meowed is the one who asked me to accompany Justin Timberlake, I'm an amateur singer, how can I grab this award with Lao Jia, forget it, I originally wanted to take little Taylor to perform together, but then little Taylor will definitely be disappointed, in case the mood is affected and messed up again, forget it, tell them, I don't sing either, play a piano song!"
"Boss, the pianist Lang Lang of the Celestial Empire will perform with the band, are you sure you want to play the piano?" Carl looked at Andy with a black line on his face, and he was also a little crazy about Andy, who was becoming more and more reckless.
"I'm not competing with him, I'm writing a new piano piece to perform, and I think the Grammys should be happy. Andy has a Grammy's arrogant face, which makes Carl almost complain about Andy's shamelessness.
"Ahem... Okay, you're a genius, it's not strange to create anything, but it's a live broadcast all over the world, can we be reliable?"
"Ha~" Andy snorted a little unpleasantly, squinted at Carl who was smiling bitterly, and said coaxingly: "It seems that you are doubting my music level? โ
Andy put down his coffee cup, walked to the piano in the corner of the living room, opened the lid, and began to play without the slightest practice.
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After the song was played, not only Carl, who was holding the mobile phone, swallowed in disbelief, but even the little assistants Torrey Black and Liu Yan who were standing at the kitchen door applauded excitedly.
"Boss, it's so good, what's the name of this piano piece?"
Andy looked at the little assistant's excited face and said with a smile: "I haven't thought of a name yet, but it's just a rhapsody, inspired by the ruins of the 911 World Trade Tower, the tragic picture of the Afghan sunset reflected in the flames and dust in the sky... โ
"Oh my God, Andy, have you registered the copyright?" Carl turned off his phone with a slight tremor in his hands, and asked excitedly after saving it.
"Nonsense, I haven't registered for those music, don't be in a hurry to spread, you can take it to the Grammy organizing committee to see, you need the symphony orchestra to cooperate, I'll give you the score in a while." โ
"There's nothing better than 'Rhapsody in New York', the American people will love this piano piece to death, it will become a new famous song in the 21st century, the melody is high pitched, I love this piece, perfect, I'm going to call Universal Music right now, we should record it first, then make a record, and when the Grammys day come, we'll put it on sale and provide it for download for a fee... Oh my God, a lot of beautiful knives... โ
Andy looked at the more he talked, the more excited he became, perhaps it was Andy's music background commentary that made Carl even more excited, after all, at 911, Carl was also a witness, although he was not at the scene of the collision, but he watched the World Trade Tower burn and collapse and roll up boundless smoke and dust...
This prototype is the piano piece of "Croatian Rhapsody", which describes the post-war period, the smoke of gunpowder that has not yet dissipated is diffused in the air, and the ruins and ruins after the fire are everywhere, which is incomparably compatible with New York in 911, which is also directly touched by Karl's deep heart, and perhaps this is also the pain of all New Yorkers, a pain that cannot be forgotten.
Looking at the mist in Carl's eyes, using chatter to hide his excitement, and the fingers holding the phone were still trembling slightly, Andy silently patted him on the shoulder.
"The flames of war and rebirth, the sparks of life are so short, endlessly released, desperately zha to do every bit of the essence of life, and then pass away. Sorry for those pathetic lives. Amen!" Karl's lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Andy with complicated eyes, and muttered softly.