Chapter 248: A Familiar Name

Smell the scent of the girls in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Luo smiled helplessly, having a hunch that he might have to stay alone in the empty room again today, turned on the computer and searched for news about himself in South Korea and the United States, and then looked at the mobile phone and frowned and muttered, "Why haven't you called yet, not even a text message?" ”

Originally, Wang Luo thought that he could still receive a 'condolence' call from Girls' Generation, but he didn't expect these girls to be really able to bear it, but Wang Luo received an unexpected call before going to bed.

Zheng Xiujing, who hasn't been looking for him for almost a month, is really a rare guest.

"Missed me?" Wang Luo picked up the phone with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Phew, shameless." Zheng Xiujing's clear voice was full of anger: "Why did you go to the United States?" ”

"Didn't you watch the news?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"What's more untrustworthy than news?" Zheng Xiujing snorted lightly, and then smiled, "Oh, and your mouth." ”

"What's wrong with my mouth?" Wang Luo said innocently.

"You cut my character?" Zheng Xiujing asked in an unkind tone.

"What character?" Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered, since he had a one-shot relationship with Zheng Xiujing, Wang Luo felt that the previous plan for Zheng Xiujing was about to be re-planned, and the familiar way of the female supporting role was too slow, so he cut off the role of Zheng Xiujing in the previous "Inheritors", but forgot to tell her, "Yes, cut it." ”

"Are you sick?" Zheng Xiujing screamed.

"Calm down, I'm not looking for another script for you." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"You took Tara to Hollywood, got two versions of Tara to return, and arranged a movie for Park Ji-yeon, a TV series for Sister Yuna, a movie for Sister Su-young, oh, you also arranged a movie for Sister Seo-hyun." Zheng Xiujing's tone was cool and cool, revealing a gloomy tone that made Wang Luo creepy: "What's even more powerful is that you arranged a TV series for Li Zhien?" Or is it the female number one? ”

Wang Luo blinked, hesitated, "How do you know?" ”

"Sister Cheng Lan is going back to Huaxia recently, so Qian helped her deal with things in the company, and I accidentally found out." Zheng Xiujing snorted lightly.

"How unintentional you were to find the plan in my safe." Wang Luo covered his head and chuckled.

"Who made your password so idiotic." Zheng Xiujing snorted.

"I cut Ji-yeon's movie, and I also cut Su-young and Yoon-a's." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Don't say it's useless." Zheng Xiujing interrupted coldly, "What's going on with Lee Ji-eun." ”

"It's the company's planning." Wang Luo was a little unnatural and replied with a smile.

"Wang Luo, do you think I'm an idiot, or are you mentally retarded?" Zheng Xiujing snorted coldly in an unkind tone.

"It's a bit complicated to explain." Wang Luo scratched his head with a headache.

"You her?" Zheng Xiujing asked coldly.

"Uh." Wang Luo froze for a moment.

"Wang Luo, you're done." Zheng Xiujing sneered.

"Hey, hey, I have something to say, the story is a bit twisty." Wang Luo hurriedly said.

"Sure enough, when men have money, they become bad." Zheng Xiujing sneered: "There's nothing to say. ”

"Good, obedient." Wang Luo softened his voice.

"Reply to me with the character." Zheng Xiujing said coldly.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Wang Luo chuckled.

"I know how to walk, I don't need your help." Zheng Xiujing said coldly.

Wang Luo sighed, "Female number one and female supporting role, which one do you choose?" ”

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and Zheng Xiujing's cold voice sounded, "Female supporting role." ”

"Then play with Song Qian and play with other men." Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal an evil smile.

Zheng Xiujing's breathing on the phone was obviously a little shorter, and finally gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Shameless!" ”

"Huh?" Wang Luo laughed.

"Xiaomao, hurry up and give me the script, I'm going to die of boredom." Zheng Xiujing scolded angrily.

"Say something nice." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Husband~" After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Xiujing's sweet and greasy voice sounded to the bone.

But Wang Luo heard an inexplicable murderous aura.

"Wang Luo." Sure enough, another sweet and glutinous royal sister voice came from the phone, calling Wang Luo's name sonorously.

"Uh, Sissi, are you done?" Wang Luo pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"Well, there are a lot of things in the company, I didn't expect you to work so hard." Song Qian's voice was as sweet and calm as ever, and there was a smile stolen, as well as Zheng Xiujing's snickering laughter.

Wang Luo could already imagine the harmonious picture of Song Qian sitting on his boss chair on the other side of the power shortage, nesting Zheng Xiujing in her arms.

"Huh." Wang Luo said with a dry smile.

"Up and down the company, there are so many female artists, it's not enough for the president to worry about it, but also about other people's artists." Song Qian's voice revealed an obvious coquettishness.

"I forgot to tell you that Loen is also owned by our company." Wang Luo explained.

"Does Loen have an actor? Or is it the actor who is the female number one, or the actor who plays with Jang Keun Suk and Han Chaeyoung? How did I not know? Song Qian asked in a sweet voice.

"Give me a chance to go back and explain." Wang Luo swallowed.

"Su-yeon and so-young said that they would come to the company tomorrow to play." Song Qianjiao said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease Zheng Xiujing anymore." Wang Luo compromised.

"Xiujing said you let the two of us play?" Song Qian asked with a charming smile.

"I haven't chosen the script yet, you can choose and watch it yourself." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Well, have fun." Song Qian chuckled, gave Wang Luo a kiss and hung up the phone.

Wang Luo frowned when he heard the busy sound of the phone, his face was a little unkind, these two women really don't know their strengths.

"Hee-hee, that's great." After Song Qian scratched off the phone, Zheng Xiujing, who was nesting in her arms, hugged her neck and kissed her.

"Your husband's voice is very nice." Song Qian squinted her apricot eyes, picked up Zheng Xiujing's recently somewhat rounded chin and smiled.

"The plot needs it~ My wife kisses one." Zheng Xiujing pursed her pink lips and leaned up.

"Call me again? Or call someone? Song Qian smiled and put her fingers against Zheng Xiujing's lips, and her tone was unclear.

Zheng Xiujing's body stiffened, and she blinked her eyes a little inexplicably.

"Don't always tease him, he holds a grudge." Looking at Zheng Xiujing's reaction, Song Qian smiled gently. Touched her head and said dotingly.

"I'm just angry that he can cut my character casually!" Zheng Xiujing buried her face in Song Qian's chest and muttered aggrievedly, but her little hands groped along her long white legs under her short skirt.

"He must have his own considerations, besides, he's just a supporting role." Song Qian grabbed Zheng Xiujing's restless little hand, squinted her eyes and smiled.

"But you've been a heroine, and I haven't been a supporting actress yet." Zheng Xiujing muttered: "I play the role of a passerby." ”

"What's the hurry, how old are you?" Song Qian smiled and nodded the tip of Zheng Xiujing's nose.

"Li Zhien is playing a woman, or two first-line actors for her, this is too obvious." Zheng Xiujing pouted and snorted softly.

Song Qian's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth brought a smile, and her fingers wrapped around Zheng Xiujing's black hair, "When did they meet?" ”

"How do I know?" Zheng Xiujing swallowed her saliva and answered this question a little nervously, because she always felt that this question was a pit.

Song Qian smiled and looked at the tidy office that had been cleaned up, "Actually, it's good to sit in the office." ”

"Huh?" Zheng Xiujing was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously grabbed Song Qian's wrist, a little nervous, "You don't want to be the chairman, are you?" ”

"I'm the chairman, aren't you the chairman's wife?" Song Qian pinched Zheng Xiujing's chin and chuckled.

"However, I always feel that if I do things under him, I will be taken advantage of, you see that Kim Tae-hee's predecessors are now completely different from before." Zheng Xiujing's dark eyes were full of nervousness, and she bit her lip and looked at Song Qian pitifully.

"Are you being taken advantage of by him?" Song Qian squinted her apricot eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Zheng Xiujing's body stiffened, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "We are innocent!" ”

Song Qian's fingers hooked the neckline of Zheng Xiujing's shirt, slowly slid off, revealing the round shoulders that were as white as jade inside, and seemed to point at her delicate skin and laughed, "Yes, it's green, it's white." ”

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Sage Kong once said that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

In terms of difficulty in raising, women are still in front of villains, which has become famous The terrible degree of women, and at the same time, this is also a certain kind of fun that Wang Luo thinks, similar to the fun of cultivation, at the very beginning, with Zheng Xiujing's character, it will never be shown like this, as if the two of them have a 'life' friendship, this forbearant and irritable and a little sensitive little black cat has become confident and black.

This is what Wang Luo is willing to see, at least it can prove that Zheng Xiujing is very happy now, but Song Qian, who has always been obedient and virtuous to him before, makes him feel distressed, but after being with Zheng Xiujing, the increasingly strong woman's personality is exposed unintentionally, which makes him have a little headache, if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will rebel.

With sweet troubles, Wang Luo slowly fell asleep, and woke up again to be woken up by the sound of music downstairs.

Wang Luo, who decided to be in a slightly bad mood for the first time because of some lack of sleep, looked at his slightly red and bloodshot eyes after taking a bath, frowned, touched his pulse, as if there was nothing unusual, and put on a series of Hawaiian-style silk shirts that Park Ji-yeon bought for him, Wang Luo frowned and walked downstairs, and saw several stereos in the living room, as well as a recording device, playing energetic music.

Wang Luo looked at the time, it's only morning, will these be too hilarious?

Will Smith, who was wearing a vest and a baseball cap, clapped his hands and bumped shoulders with Wang Luo when he saw him come down, greeted him, and introduced several other people in the room.

"This is my best friend Jeff Townes, you can call him Jeff." Will Smith introduced with a smile.

"Hello." Jeff Townes politely greeted Wang Luo.

After returning from the Fox dinner the day before yesterday, Wang Luo exchanged text messages with Will Smith, and Will Smith invited Wang Luo to go to Philadelphia and act as a tour guide in person, but Wang Luo turned it off on the grounds that he wanted to accompany the taras to make albums, but he didn't expect this black friend with a somewhat elegant appearance to be a warm-hearted person at heart, and he was determined to help Wang Luo's girlfriend make albums.

In the face of the enthusiasm of his black friends, Wang Luo agreed very embarrassedly, but he didn't expect to check the information carefully to find out that the black prince who was the No. 1 grossing black prince in Hollywood was really a singer when he was young, and he was also a singer who had two platinum albums and Grammy awards.

Wang Luo suddenly felt that people should not be good-looking, a black gentleman with full etiquette had such a bohemian side when he was young, although Will Smith claimed that he had not played music for many years, but Wang Luo could still hear an inexplicable confidence in his voice, and at the same time, Wang Luo also felt that he had saved a lot of publicity money.

Will Smith's co-produced album is almost unrivaled in South Korea, with a terrible superstar effect.

Wang Luo doesn't know much about music, but he just thinks that these notes are all the same, and the difference lies in the atmosphere created.

Wang Luolai has already obtained samples and scores for dozens of songs prepared for TARA, including some works by well-known Korean producers, such as the second stage of horizontal kicking that he worked with last time, and the Sinshadong Tiger, which has a good relationship with CCM.

Music knows no borders, but it is cultural, and after dozens of songs were shown to Will Smith's team, South Korea's kpop is really not worth mentioning in front of these ancestral black people who play hippop in the United States, but out of respect for foreign cultures, Will Smith did not veto them all, but just selected a few songs that were still saved to change.

Although they can't talk directly to Will Smith, it is also a pleasure to watch this Hollywood superstar explain various things to Wang Luo, and Jason naturally takes on the role of simultaneous interpreter.

After a few days, the layman Wang Luo has gained another level of understanding of music under the influence and indoctrination of Will Smith and his semi-retired team, and it is no longer just to understand fast and slow songs.

However, the taras, who were originally pig's feet, have never met the requirements of the producer due to the lack of professionalism and musicality, and have gradually become a little depressed, and they are not as enthusiastic as they were at the beginning, and they have become a little depressed.

I can't see the girls like tight strings every day and the missing smiling faces, Wang Luo is a little distressed, he took the girls to relax on vacation, how can he feel more nervous than in South Korea?

"Seriously, it's not that I'm criticizing the musicians in their country, and that's really a big problem at this level." At the beginning, Will Smith, who was familiar with Wang Luo, borrowed an old friend's professional recording car, and the taras auditioned in this professional recording car every day, and Will Smith sat behind the console with Wang Luo as a listener.

With Wang Luo's level, naturally I can't hear the difference between each syllable, but in the ears of professional musicians, it seems that these are big loopholes, in order to neutralize the cultural differences between the two countries, TARA's album this time will be divided into English version and Korean version, these days the girls are not only hit, but also troubled by words.

"It can't be helped, they're still young after all." Wang Luogan explained with a smile.

"It's really young, the last time I listened to their previous album in Korea, I was amazed that this kind of music was all over the place in one country." Will Smith put down his headphones and smiled.

Wang Luo touched his nose in embarrassment.

"But I'm even more amazed that in the music of the country, the music of this group of girls is still okay." Will Smith said with a smile again.

"There is an old saying in Huaxia that the short man is tall." Wang Luo smiled.

"The musicians in their country, I know that there is an academic psy who is okay." Will Smith smiled, "But I prefer Leehom Wang in Huaxia." ”

"Psy." Wang Luo touched his chin and smiled, "Will, in fact, you don't have to be so strict with them. ”

"I'm already relaxed." Will Smith smiled, "I know what you mean, but, you see, they haven't given up yet, have they?" Has anyone ever complained to you about your hard work? ”

Wang Luo was slightly stunned, it is true that although Park Zhiyan and the others have been frowning every day in the past few days, no one has ever complained, especially Park Renjing, who seems to have changed her usual laziness and become industrious, which also led to Wang Luo's empty bed for several days.

"That's the music." Will Smith patted Wang Luo on the shoulder and smiled, "When you do what you like, you won't feel hard, I heard that they have gone through a lot of hardships in their debut?" ”

Wang Luo nodded.

"If you give up because of this little difficulty, won't the previous tribulations be meaningless?" Will Smith smiled.

Wang Luo touched his chin thoughtfully, "No wonder you can act well." ”

"My acting is talent." Will Smith cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Do you think they're talented?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Will Smith smiled.

"Forget it." Wang Luo waved his hand, "I hope they can open up soon." ”

"Music is something with a soul." Will Smith smiled, "You'll have to let your girls find their souls, professionalism is one thing, dedication is really another, I know you have a lot of resources to help them, but if they really want to be recognized for their music, it's going to be a long journey." ”

"They're just dream girls pursuing the stage." Wang Luo smiled.

"Then you're going to have to ask them." Will Smith looked at Park In-jung and Jeon Baolan, who were auditioning behind the screen.

"Are you familiar with Harvey?" Wang Luo smiled and changed the subject.

"Harvey?" Will Smith raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's okay, Hollywood is familiar with him." ”

"It seems like a lot of people don't like him." Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"I can't answer this question, after all, he created a lot of myths and saved the reputation of niche movies and Hollywood, but at the same time he also smashed the reputation of Hollywood." Will Smith shrugged his shoulders, "I've been nominated for two Oscars and five Golden Globes, and I still didn't win the award, do you know why?" ”

"This." Wang Luo didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Because I'm not academic." Will Smith smiled, "Including Leonardo." But he's luckier than me, he's very sleek, and there may be a little golden man waiting for him in the future. ”

Wang Luo touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"In fact, when you are an actor, you will feel that you are better than others in the same era, at least I haven't served anyone yet." Will Smith said with a smile.

Wang Luo looked at the smile on Will Smith's black face, and fell into deep thought, he was getting more and more towards a normal life, and he would be pondering a lot recently.

"Ahh I'm going to die! Why are these damn English words different from the accents I learned in elementary school? Park Ji-yeon's angry grumbling sounded in the villa, and then fell into Wang Luo's arms like a small missile.

Wang Luo chuckled and touched her long silky hair, "Maybe it's because your elementary school English teacher's pronunciation is not standard." ”

Park Ji-yeon nestled in Wang Luo's arms and coquettish.

"But your English skills are really a bit poor." Wang Luo looked around, and the girls in shorts and vests who showed a large piece of pink flesh sneered.

"Just hello." Li Juli, who was about to go crazy by an American producer recently, glared at Wang Luo angrily, and then crawled back weakly, holding her mobile phone and began to listen to the lyrics.

"If it's too hard, I can make it easier for them." Wang Luo smiled and spoke.

"Are you looking down on us?" Park Ji-yeon bounced up from Wang Luo's arms and glared at him viciously with her little white teeth.

"No, I don't feel sorry for you." Wang Luo hurriedly smoothed the hair.

"How old were you when you learned English?" Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose.

"Thirteen? Or fourteen? Wang Luo recalled for a moment and replied with a smile.

"Hmph, when I get your age, I can say yes." Park Ji-yeon raised her chin arrogantly.

"Didn't you Koreans start learning English in elementary school?" Wang Luo looked at her with a smile.

"Isn't there a problem with our elementary school English teacher's accent?" Park Ji-yeon squinted her eyes and glared at Wang Luo fiercely.

Wang Luo shrugged, "Hurry up and learn, learn English well, and the Chinese girls." ”

Suddenly there was a wail in the room.

Wang Luo smiled and patted Park Ji-yeon's writhing little buttocks, got up and moved his body, "I'll go make you some smoothies." ”

"I want a mango flavor!" Quan Baolan shouted from where in the room.

"If you refuse to order, you have to see what's in the fridge." Wang Luo replied with a smile.

"Hyomin Oni!" Park Ji-yeon, who got up from the sofa, glanced at the documents on Wang Luo's computer, paused for a moment, and then beckoned to Park Hyo-min in a sly manner.

Park Hyo-min leaned over and looked at the files on the screen in confusion, frowning.

"He's an eccentric guy who chooses scripts for Zheng Xiujing and Yun'er Oni!" Park Ji-yeon gritted her teeth and said.

"Didn't he make an album for us too?" Park Hyo-min didn't feel anything.

"But I'm an actor." Park Ji-yeon slapped Park Hyo-min's white and tender thigh and shouted.

"Shhh Shoot yourself and go! Park Hyo-min gasped in pain, slapped Park Ji-yeon in annoyance, and then gave her a blank look, "Then may I ask Actor Park, what have you played?" ”

"That's a lot." Park Ji-yeon raised her chin and snorted proudly, flipped through Wang Luo's documents, and suddenly saw a familiar name. (To be continued.) )