Chapter 63: The Mockingbird

Ryan's painting level can only be regarded as average, sketching is slightly better in it, setting up the easel, he no longer pays attention to the people who continue to chat, takes out the colored pencil, and slowly sketches the lion in his memory onto the sketch.

"What is Ryan doing? I'm going to go and see. Taylor moved his two short legs and was about to walk towards the boy, but Natalie quickly hugged her back, "Taylor, don't disturb Ryan, I'll play games with you......"

Time passed minute by minute, and it was not until it was getting late that Ryan put down the pencil in his hand, and when everyone saw that he was finished, all hula la gathered around.

I saw a male lion on the paper, standing with its head held high, and its long brown-red mane formed a somewhat unusual large parted head, even if it was completely cartoonish, it made people feel its majesty.

"This is Simba, how does it feel?" Ryan asked.

"It's so strange, it's different from what you see at the zoo~" Taylor bit his finger.

"Looks like you're going to get busy again, my dear." Nicole sighed, how could she not understand, this means that Ryan is about to start a new creation again, as short as a month, as long as months or even half a year.

Natalie pursed her lips, looked away from the drawing, and said, "Ryan, can you be a little more naΓ―ve?" You can obviously create more in-depth themes, but Weishenme always has to focus on children's themes? ”

"Dear Nat, this is not a children's subject, as I said, it is just a change of expression for the prince's revenge, do you think that Shakespeare's works have no connotation?" Ryan put the sketch away and handed it to George, and began to retort. "It's not a children's theme, it's an all-age theme, and such works are more popular in the market."

"The market? Ryan, you're only eleven years old, but I can already smell the copper stench on you! ”

"Hey, Nat, there's no money, art is just a withered yellow leaf floating on the water!"

Nicola pulled the Rathwifts and gave up the place to the two arguing fellows, who she knew would never end after a while.

The life of the wild tour is happy and comfortable, even if he occasionally quarrels with Natalie, it will not affect the mood of everyone, there are no reporters and paparazzi here, there is no overwhelming hype reports in the media, so that Ryan is rarely relaxed, as for "The Lion King", it is only 91 years now, and he is not in a hurry, besides, he does not plan to take over the movie this year, it is enough to have a work of "Terminator 2", and there is still plenty of time.

Of course, this kind of life would be even more wonderful without the troubles of some imp.

"Don't forget, Ryan, you owe me two robins, I just heard the robins in the woods with my father, and you must go and get them for me." Taylor tugged at the corner of the boy's coat and seemed to speak much more fluently.

Ryan put away his violin with a defeated expression, and shrugged helplessly at Natalie, "The Hungarian Carnival can only go here, another day." ”

"Okay then." Natalie sat on a low fork and stretched a little, "Your violin is really bad compared to the guitar." ”

"I can't help it, I've practiced too little." Ryan shrugged, and indeed he was at best a beginner in violin compared to professional-level guitar and piano.

"Ryan!" Taylor probably felt neglected, and suddenly his mouth pouted, and his eyes opened, and he was about to cry.

"Don't cry!"

Ryan quickly picked up the little girl and said, "No problem, let's go catch the robin right away!" ”

Hell mockingbird! Ryan scratched his head vigorously, this is a protected area, what is he going to do to catch birds, he can't get a gun, right? George has a legal license to carry a gun, but if he dares to touch a gun, Nicole Kidman will definitely take him back to Los Angeles immediately and lock him up in a villa for a summer without thinking about it.

However, this is not difficult for him, after all, he lived in a country full of diligence and wisdom in his previous life, and the ability of working people to innovate is the greatest.

Snapping his fingers at George, and after he came over, whispered a few words, and Mr. Bodyguard led them back to the cabin area, and it didn't take long to buy the tools they needed.

"Will this work?" Natalie was skeptical.

"Do you have a better way?" Ryan looked at the bamboo basket and hemp rope in his hand, and couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that this thing can only play a role when it is cold, right? I'm really crazy, I'm about to be mad by this little imp who cries for you at every turn.

Taylor, who was being held by George, smiled, pointed the way, and returned to the grove, Ryan listened attentively, there was indeed the sound of birds chirping, as for whether it was a ghost robin, only God knows.

Finding a flat place, Ryan propped up the bamboo basket, sprinkled a lot of breadcrumbs underneath, and hid behind a tree in the distance with the twine.

"That's stupid." Natalie leaned against the tree, showing no mercy to him.

"Do you have a better way?" Ryan retorted, and Natalie pouted, but didn't say anything more.

It was a stupid idea, and the season was not suitable, and ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and in spite of the constant chirping of the birds around him, none of them would throw themselves into the net, and little Taylor began to pout again, as if he would cry to him at any moment.

I hate robins! Ryan cursed under his breath, causing Natalie to chuckle beside her.

Perhaps God had mercy on the world, a bird with a black back and yellow breasted suddenly flew down from a tree and landed on the grass, its big eyes rolling as if to check its surroundings.

"Ah~" Little Taylor obviously knew this kind of bird, and was about to call out when he pointed in that direction, but fortunately, Ryan moved fast enough to rush to her side and covered her little mouth.

"Shh~" Ryan put his index finger to his lips, and it was indeed a robin on the other side.

The four people, one big, three, and the other all held their breath, like thieves stealing manhole covers, and cautiously stretched out half of their heads, watching the robin jump forward step by step, getting closer and closer to the bamboo basket.

"Pull!"

Mockingbird finally resisted the temptation of bread crumbs and jumped under the bamboo basket, which Natalie quickly reminded.

"Poof~"

Ryan pulled lightly, and the basket fell, covering the robin underneath.

β€œyes~”

Ryan and Natalie high-fived hard, then ran, and he skilfully grabbed the bird from under the basket, a typical adult North American robin, about eight inches long, and in order to prevent it from escaping, Ryan simply intercepted a piece of hemp rope and tied it to the bird's leg.

"Mine! It's mine! This is...... It's mine! Taylor struggled to jump off George, and couldn't wait to grab the rope that held the bird in his little hand.

The little girl was happy, and the rest of the people were relieved, but as soon as they got out of the grove, before they reached the hut they rented, they encountered a big problem.

"Sir, are you their guardian?" The staff looked at the bird that the little girl was dragging and asked George in an unkind tone, "Your behavior has violated the rules of the park." ”

"What's wrong?" Nicole and the others came over at this time, and when they saw the bird that wanted to fly but couldn't fly away, they couldn't help but cover their foreheads at the same time.

The robin is not a rare bird, and no one cares if he catches one somewhere else, but this is a national park, and the staff member seems to be a more serious person, and it would be even more troublesome if he was a member of an animal protection organization.

"Nicole...... Miss Nicole Kidman? The staff member suddenly changed his face, "You're Miss Kidman?" ”

It's just that the speed of his transformation from animal protection fighter to brain-dead fan is too fast, so that everyone can't adapt for a while, this guy is like a trick, he took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, and handed it over, but looking at the appearance of the book, I don't know what it was originally used for.

"You are? Eric Larson? All right. Nicole snapped across her notebook, "Eric Larson, your skies will be as beautiful as Yosemite National Park." ”

"Can you give me this bird?"

"Of course." Nicole nodded.

"Don't~ I don't want it!" Taylor said that he would not give anything, even if Mrs. Andrea kept persuading, and in desperation, he had to forcibly untie the hemp rope.

"Wow~" The girl's loud cry shook the whole sky, and it was not peaceful.

Ryan pursed his lips, and before everyone noticed him, he pulled Natalie up and left quickly, not saying anything else, the ghost knows if the little girl will come to him again after crying, a child of this age is a privileged class, he can't afford to provoke and hide?

It's just that I didn't expect to see an unexpected person when I returned to the wooden house.

"Pat?" Ryan was a little surprised at how the agent lady had come here.

"Oh, Ryan, your voice ......" hadn't been seen in a week, and Pai Kingsley was visibly surprised.

"Nothing." Ryan smiled, he was now a standard male duck voice, and he had been ridiculed by Natalie a lot in the past few days, "Did something happen?" How did you get here? ”

"There are a couple of things." Kingsley looked at Natalie, and after the boy signaled that it was okay, she continued, ""The Heroes of the Righteous Sea" is being prepared, Nicole has to go back early, "Bodyguard" has negotiated with Warner, you and Nicole need to sign, and ......"

She sighed, "Disney wants you to continue writing the script for Home Alone 2, James asked me to inform you not to forget to attend the premiere on Independence Day, Johnson & Johnson wants you to be the face of their children's toiletries." ”

Ryan walked around the room and said, "Disney has managed to push it, don't be busy, Pat, you tell them that I'm concentrating on an animated script, as for Johnson & Johnson......"

He tapped his head and suddenly smiled, "You can talk to them first, the spokesperson can, but it doesn't take me too much time, tell them that I can write a song specifically for their children's products, but it won't be until after I change my voice." ”

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