Chapter Seventy-Two: "Knife Cut" MJ
If you want to find a place to have a meal and meet a celebrity, this is the crumbling Los Angeles in Caesar's eyes.
Caesar and the enthusiastic MJ came to hug, and while they were greeting, the omnipresent reporters instantly bared their fangs.
The sound of the shutter clattering is faintly audible.
Taking Liv's little hand and taking the two daughters with her, Caesar let MJ into the VIP room.
"Hey man, first of all, congratulations to you, amazing movie. It's unprecedented! "When I entered the private space, MJ became much more casual in an instant.
There are always two sides to people, and the two sides of public figures are much stricter. The ubiquitous puppies have forced these celebrities to split into dual personalities.
"It's the uncle who dances beautifully!" Little Liv stretched out her little hand and pointed at MJ with big eyes with a "I knew it was you" expression.
Caesar has been keeping an eye on the little girl, and he notices that Liv has been secretly watching MJ since she saw him. At this time, it was finally determined that the person in front of him was the dancing uncle who often saw on TV.
"That's right! Identify him mercilessly! Don't try to escape! Caesar whispered to the side, clamoring.
"Hey! Man, you can't do this to me. MJ complained about Caesar's instigation.
MJ, who has never died all his life, likes children the most because children are simple and not as sinister as adults. Especially in the entertainment industry, although it is not as good as the world of politicians, it is not far behind the business community.
Caesar and MJ casually joked, then handed Liv to Bea and Emily, pulled the chair closer to MJ, and the two communicated.
Probably Caesar understood, MJ wanted to attend the VGL concert, he said that he wanted to attend last year, but unfortunately Caesar didn't invite him, and he himself was embarrassed to come to the door with a shy face, so he had to disguise himself as an avid fan and watch the whole show in the audience.
When MJ said this, Caesar was a little embarrassed.
Caesar didn't look for MJ at the beginning not because the latter was not popular yet, but because he had the impression that MJ should be a dancer and a singer, and VGL's instrumental performance throughout the show made Caesar feel that MJ might not be suitable.
Now that I think about it, MJ's piano is still up to scratch.
It's just that the MJ in Caesar's heart has always been the image of a singer and dancer, so the figure playing the piano is always hidden in the depths of memory, and I can't remember anything.
Under the "intimidation" of MJ's childlike expression, Kaisa agreed to the request of the other party's VGL concert performers with a smile on his face.
In fact, if MJ had a hand in the piano, Caesar would have been desperate for it.
Caesar remembers reading an interview in his previous life in which MJ said that he knew a lot of instruments, but he couldn't handle them except the piano.
Because the instrument requires a lot of practice, but MJ's vocal and dancing alone already takes up a lot of time, which dooms most of his instrument level to just play.
The piano is different, MJ's piano belongs to Tong Zigong, since the era of the "Jackson Five Brothers" group, he has been exposed to piano performance for a long time, although it is not up to Clayderman's level, but the performance of most of the music is still difficult for him.
In this way, the two finalized the intention to cooperate, and the rest of the specific cooperation is the work of the agent and the lawyer.
Originally, MJ wanted to leave, but was pulled by Caesar to stay in the room and have a meal together, according to Caesar's words: "The Chinese custom is to be born once and cooked twice, you and I have met twice, and we are considered acquaintances." However, after eating together, it is even more cooked.
Since it is so familiar, there are a few words of advice, not to vomit or be unhappy. β
"If you like children and often bring some children to your home, you must remember my words and install surveillance cameras in all rooms of your home.
Don't interject! I know what you're trying to say! You have to know, children maybe, I mean children may always be innocent, as you say, but what about instigation from parents?
Are you so sure that your influence in the hearts of your children must be greater than that of their parents?
You were born in the United States, but do you as an American know what this country thinks about child harassers? And what measures are used?
Do you like children, and how many opportunities do you give some black hands? β
Looking at the mj who was lost in thought, Caesar secretly waved his hand and asked Bea and the two girls to take Liv to the lounge to meet the bodyguards first.
When the three of them went out and closed the door, Caesar sighed as if he had made some serious decision.
"Think about it, even if you don't care about fame, but what about the fans who love you? Can you bear to let them misunderstand you? Can you bear to disappoint them? β
MJ sat there without speaking, and Caesar walked as he spoke, moving behind MJ and suddenly slashing at the back of MJ's neck.
MJ was in pain, and just about to turn his head, Caesar hurriedly made up for it with a palm, and he was completely stunned.
Without training, the strength under the blessing of Caesar's beauty energy was too great, so he didn't dare to push too hard for the first time, for fear of breaking or missing to die.
As a result, the strength was too small, and it almost caused an own goal.
Suo** didn't reach the worst, Caesar reached out and touched MJ's carotid artery, and then touched his snort, well, the strength of the "mending knife" is still perfect.
No way, Caesar is here to enjoy and make up for regrets in this life.
MJ's big regret, like Bruce Lee and Huang Jiaju, is the three superstars who must be saved in this life.
It's not that Caesar worshipped him in his previous life, it's just that in a world where white people are rampant, there are three non-white people who stand at the apex of a certain area of this world.
What's more, two of them are still Chinese, and it is still worth being happy for them.
As for MJ's vitiligo, some conspiracy theories believe that it is a deliberately created infection by some white elite to make MJ whiter and whiter, thus indirectly defeating the black superstar.
Caesar didn't dare to deny this claim outright, even though it sounded and conspiracy.
In any case, Caesar's beauty energy can't be exposed too much, he can only stun MJ, and then use the beauty energy to help the other party quench his body when the other party is completely unconscious.
In this way, without spilling soup or leakage, without showing the nose or conspicuousness, without inviting disaster or causing trouble, the matter will be done.
Whether man-made or natural, MJ will not be "whitewashed" like in his previous life, nor will he die from being overdosed with a tranquilizer by someone who can't tell if it's a doctor or an assassin.
In this life, MJ will live to the end of life with a more energetic body and exceptional health.
Secretly make up for regrets and hide merit and fame......
Out of the room, Caesar immediately called the manager on duty and told SΓΉ that the superstar MJ was too tired and was resting in the room, and would come back to wake him up in half an hour.
got a picture of Franklin as the tip manager, nodded like a chicken eating rice, looked at the Caesar family out of the restaurant with admiration, and then quickly called the person in charge of the private room to tell the other party the original words, and then carried Franklin to promote Caesar's generosity.
By the time Caesar had arrived home and Warners was ready to sign, MJ had woken up.
He didn't remember anything about the hand knife and the mending knife at all, but it vaguely seemed to have been beaten, as if there was none.
The whole body does not hurt or itch, but is unusually warm and comfortable, and I feel inexhaustible.
And I especially agree with Caesar's words about monitoring equipment, and I will install all the properties under my name as soon as I go back, and I must ensure that there are no dead ends.
And immediately contact Blackwater, S-class bodyguards need to find at least two.
Not only did the energy quench the body, but also the mildly brainwashed MJ completed the fatal drift on the runway of fate and embarked on a different life trajectory.
For his part, Caesar also signed his name on the acquisition contract with special riders.
Marvel and DC's joint ultimate universe plan has begun.
γ=γ =Look at the blazing eyes...... Have you seen the eagerness to ask for tickets and collections? γ