American Fortune Life

Chapter 895: New York Fantasy

Woof woof woof...

As Andy stepped out of the car, Quick Silver and the Witch came through the door of the villa like two off-string bows and jumped and pounded on Andy like a wave drum with a short tail.

As the witch jumped up, Andy laughed and held it in her arms, and the witch turned her head and rubbed Andy's cheek, she head tian.

Fast silver also stood upright, two foreclaws picked on Andy, a humming voice in his mouth, and Andy grinned and touched his head.

“Good boys, good boys... ”

Carl looked at the two dogs and Andy's intimate appearance, and saw Fast Silver with Andy's touching MO, four claws facing the sky, revealing the silliness of his belly, and he couldn't help but laugh: “The two silly dogs should be most grateful to me, not me, how could they have had such a good life. ”

Andy looked up at Carl and threw up: “No wonder they didn't like you. ”

“Ha ~ I should show them the news, Agence France-Presse reported a few days ago that it was outrageous and that many American families who were unable to repay their loans had been forced to relocate as a result of the subprime crisis. Some families with pets have had to abandon their pets because it is difficult to find new accommodations for them in the short term.

It is good that some pets are abandoned by their owners on the streets and perished by themselves; some are more miserable. The police and the lending institutions that came to recover the houses found that a large number of pets were abandoned in empty houses because there was no food source but to starve to death, and some of them were more severe, locked directly in cabinets and could not be heard. ”

Andy touched the fast silver hand slightly lagging, slightly twisting his head away from constantly tian's witch, patting his head, his face a little shady and stained, “A bunch of animals, didn't they always say the dog was their friend, their family? ”

Carl couldn't help but look at some angry Andy and shook his head and said, “Who hasn't? The vast majority are still good for their pets. “

“Shet! I can't imagine how many times the subprime mortgage crisis would have forced some 2 million Americans to take their homes back from lending institutions and find alternative accommodation. ”

Andy smiled coldly and said that he would not get used to the American crow standing on a coal pile, just seeing someone else black, not seeing his own black disgusting mouth, taking out the phone and dialing directly out.

“Pete, it's me, Agence France-Presse. Did you see the dog report? Just see it, let our people do an in-depth tracking story, investigate all the original owners of the starving pets, publish it, expose it, let the animal police know who to look for! If you don't want to be human, don't be human! ”

Watching Andy hang up the phone, Carl shook his head and mourned for the scum that Andy had targeted, after all, mistreatment of animals in the United States would not only be morally reprehensible, it would be a huge problem, it would face police charges and there would be a prison disaster.

“I'd like to adopt some more dogs.” Andy took a deep breath, touched the witch's head and spoke to himself.

“Well, both Kirky and Golden Hair are good and have a smooth personality. ”

“How's Husky? ”

“Ha ~ stupid dog, good at demolition... ”

“Go back and donate some more money to those shelters and euthanize the pets if they don't move... ”

Taking a shower, dressed in comfortable casual outfits on the couch, Andy slowly tasted the coffee and looked away from the assistant's back, Carl, not angry, said: "What are you looking at? ”

“Nothing, just discovered that Tory's body was getting hotter and hotter, tsk... ”

“Die, in nonsense, fire you! ”

“Pfft -”

Carl just drank the coffee and almost penned it out, rolling his white eyes, "You're also infected by the cp, don't you think of stir-frying people as verbal meditation... By the way, the copyright fees and advertising share of several comprehensive arts shows last year have been put into the company's accounts, a total of 75 million, and the royalties on novels last fourth quarter, a total of 26 million, it is time to publish new works, the sales volume has declined a little, and the introduction of subsequent new books will drive sales. ”

“Let's publish the second volume of the Hunger Games. Haven't you been preheating for a long time? By the way, have you made any progress on the writers' association strike? Don't really influence the Oscar hosting. ”

“The American writers on strike are starting to relax. The American Screenwriters' Union and the Lion Gate Film Industry seem to be reaching an interim agreement. There is no way. The temporary agreement between your AMC and Showtime TV and the Screenwriters' Union is under a lot of pressure for other companies. The American public cannot continue to watch the broadcast. Grammy should have been able to solve the problem before. ”

When Carl said Doug Grammy, there was a grudging light in his eyes, and he looked at Andy, and there was something he couldn't help but say: "The people of Universal Music are killing me. When are you going to release your first album? And Grammy's inviting you to the show, so why don't you say something? ”

“I had three nominations, me and Taylor's best country chorus, my best country song from 500 Miles Away from Home, and Taylor's best new recruit, and I'd say that little Taylor ran into Amy Wynnhouse this year a little bit depressing, mostly running away.” Andy was a little depressed and really didn't care if he didn't get the award, but when little Taylor was nominated, he called him and was chirping excited, but Andy knew she wasn't likely to get the award.

“Isn't there another nomination for the best pop male singer? ”

Andy rolled his eyes and threw up directly: “Then Grammy asked me to accompany Justin Black. I am an amateur singer. How can I go with Jia to rob this award? Forget it. I would have liked to play with little Taylor, but then little Taylor would have been disappointed. If his emotions were affected, he would have screwed up. Forget it. Tell them, I won't sing and play a piano! ”

“Boss, the heavenly pianist Lang will perform with the band. Are you sure you want to play the piano?” Carl looked at Andy with a light face on the black line, and he was also a little freaked out about Andy, who was getting more and more xing.

“I'm not competing with him, I'm playing skills, I'm writing a new piano performance, and I think Grammy should be happy.” Andy, a pair of Grammys, took advantage of the cheap, arrogant face that almost made Carl throw up Andy's cheap face.

“Cough... Boss, can you stop playing? You write piano songs? Well, you're a genius. It's not weird to create anything, but it's live all over the world. Can we count on it? ”

“Ha ~” Andy said with a slightly unhappy soft-hearted voice, glancing at Carl with a bitter smile, and the bull shouted, "Looks like you're questioning my musical level? Take your phone, I'll play it for you... “

Andy dropped the coffee cup, walked to the piano in the corner of the living room, opened the cap and started playing without any practice.

After playing a song, it wasn't just Carl with his phone who had some incredible spit on his mouth, even Tory Black, his assistant standing in front of the kitchen, and Liu Yan applauded.

“Boss, that's great. What's the name of this piano? ”

Andy looked at the little assistant's excited face and laughed: “I haven't thought of a name yet, but it's just a fantasy song inspired by the debris in the ashes of the 9/11 World Trade Building, and the tragic images of the Afghan sunset in flames and dust... ”

“Oh, my God, Andy, have you registered for copyright?” Carl turned off his phone with a little twitching in his hands, and after saving it, he asked excitedly.

“Bullshit, my music is unregistered, don't worry about spreading it, just show it to Grammy's organizing committee, need the symphony band to cooperate, I'll give you the score in a minute. ”

“There's nothing more fitting than New York Fantasy, and the American people will love this piano, and it's going to be a 21st Century Emerging, Melody High, and I love this song, Perfect, and I'm going to call Universal Music right now, and we should record it, and then we'll make a record, and then we'll sell it on Grammy's day, and we'll download it for a fee. Oh, my God, lots of beautiful knives... ”

The more excited Andy looks, perhaps Andy's musical background explains, the more excited Carl is. After all, at 9/11, Carl was also a relative, although not at the scene of the collision, but watched the World Trade Building burn and collapse to the brink of endless smoke.

This prototype is the piano song of Croatian Ecstasy, which was described after the war, the undistributed nitrous smoke spread in the air, the broken walls after the destruction of the fire, and the incredible fit in New York on 9/11, which also directly touched the deep heartbreak of Karl, perhaps the pain of all New Yorkers, unforgettable.

Looking at the fog in Carl's orbit, he masked his excitement with a chatterful narrative, holding his phone's fingers and some slight tremors, and Andy slapped him on the shoulder.

“The fires of war and rebirth, the fireworks of life so briefly and endlessly unleashed, desperately zha dried the essence of every minute of life and then passed away. Sighs of those sad lives. Amen!" Carl's lips trembled slightly and his eyes looked softly at Andy, murmuring softly.