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Even though the skyscrapers in Los Angeles are illuminated at night, the whole city is hauntingly quiet, as though it were cursed.
He grabbed a bottle of white ice wine from the wine cabinet and reheated the leftover pizza and meat from his morning meal in the microwave.
In all honesty, John knows very nothing about wine and is unable to determine its quality. He doesn't particularly like red wine, but in his former life, he loved white ice wine with a lot of sugar, even though a bottle cost eight or nine hundred dollars. Yuan, since almost every Chinese ice wine that costs less than RMB 500 is a complete fake.
I also had a dozen bottles at home that I kept back and forth.
The amber-colored white ice wine, which is meticulously made at -8°C, has a naturally sweet and tart flavor. It has a distinct, endearing fruity scent and a juicy, delicate flavor. The term "liquid gold" refers to it.
John stuffed his stomach, took up the frozen wine and wine glass from the table, and entered the study. He took a seat in front of the computer and tapped his fingers on the keyboard. The opening act of "Dark Fairy Tale" "The Sandman" appeared in the center of the blank paper on the computer screen. "curse."
I couldn't help but make people complain about Angelina Jolie's strange appearance because it was so incredibly unattractive!
"Sleeping Beauty" is the basis for the film "Maleficent."
The human child Stefan encounters the naive little fairy Maleficent in the tranquil Moorish Kingdom.
They fell in love, became close friends, and were childhood sweethearts.
Stefan, however, lost his innocence as he got older and found himself drawn to human avarice.
And Maleficent developed into a strong-magic fairy.
The Moore Kingdom was the target of foolish human warfare. Stefan brutally severed Maleficent's wings so he could inherit the crown.
Maleficent was transformed into a hateful, ruthless witch by the psychological and physical suffering. She cursed Stefan's daughter, Princess Aurora, with the Maleficent Curse as retaliation.
John tried his best to explain every scene, character, and line in the film using the greatest terms possible, but the scenes were frozen in his head one after the other.
This is the only method to write the story down first, then edit and polish it. After all, John could only employ this foolish technique because this was his first time writing.
Time passes by like an ephemeral moment that will never come again, but it causes ripples.
He mainly stayed in the study typing throughout the following several days, with the exception of meeting with his accountant and lawyer to ask them to handle the mortgage loan, answering the phone greetings from his present parents, and putting up with his agent's persistent conversation.
Although it may seem simple to write a novel, actually getting started is quite challenging. Restoring the movie's plot appears to be somewhat simple, but describing the image in detail using words is a another matter. Only a third of the plot was disclosed by John after a few days.
Fortunately, the descriptions and terminology are perfectly fitting given the merging of the original John's spirit. Occasionally, fresh ideas may even emerge to enhance the narrative and its content. The novel's writing is becoming more and more fluid, which excites John greatly.
John has largely been ordering takeaway from upscale eateries in the area for the last three days. He truly dislikes American hamburgers, to be honest. He consumes steak nearly daily to keep himself healthy. Isn't it true that food makes Americans strong? Is milk consumed by beef? Pizza, ice wine, steak, and a variety of fruit and vegetable salads are served.
In addition, after a few days of eating and drinking, my pale complexion turned incredibly rosy, my thin face got more plumper, and my lake-blue eyes brightened, even though I couldn't tell I had gained a lot of weight.
The spirit of the individual grows more complete.
John was lounging on a beach chair in the villa's tiny garden, which was dotted with flowers and other plants, on a bright afternoon in Los Angeles. He was wearing big sunglasses and enjoying the warm sunshine. The little table beside him had a plate of snacks and a cup of coffee, making it a really cozy and tranquil place.
The corners of John's mouth lifted slightly, displaying a hint of pride, as he occasionally listened to the soft chirping of birds coming from the tall trees surrounding him.
His memory has improved recently, and his intellect has become increasingly active. He is capable of competing with the world's geniuses. He has significantly better vision and hearing than the average person, and his strength keeps increasing.
His body would always feel sticky when he woke up in the morning, and the sheets would be covered with sweat and some black filth, which was abhorrent.
But he could definitely feel his body getting lighter and more comfortable after having a hot bath.
He can only ascribe it to the advantages of time travel because he is unable to rationally explain all of this and cannot communicate his predicament to the second person. He also no longer seems to be bothered by the nosebleed issue that he was concerned about a few days ago. Since his health has improved, John is no longer experiencing the unusual symptoms of fainting and nosebleeds when he enters the memory tunnel. This greatly relieves John, who is now terrified of dying.
"Buzz buzz..."
The cell phone on the table next to him vibrated and buzzed. He languidly extended his hand and grasped the cell phone. Upon examining the caller ID, he realized it was his agent. Helplessly, he grabbed it up, "Hey Kurt, would you mind letting me sleep in peace for a bit?"Time?"
"No, no, John, you've had enough sleep. Did you know that Seventeen magazine is now willing to pay you $300,000 to write a blog because of what you previously published on your blog? "Isn't that good news?"
Kurt shouted joyfully, his words as rapid as a machine cannon.
"Oh, Kurt, you know, you are a vampire." John said sarcastically while sitting upright with his hands on the recliner's armrests and holding the phone between his head and shoulders.
"No, John, you are aware that I am doing everything for you. I wish those calls were coming because of you every time I got one that had the potential to be profitable. Although I adore money, you are more important to me. I brought you to Hollywood from New York, and I am obviously in charge of you."
Kurt made a brazen argument.
"You are so shameless, I really want to fire you!" The shamelessness of his agent was beyond John's comprehension.
Hey, I've been fired four times by you. I can't be threatened. You published some really excellent sentences on your site, John. You know, a number of newspapers have now covered it. Yes, you are a genius, as I have already stated.
"Okay, okay, your compliments make me feel sick, let's leave it to your big-assed secretary wearing a nipple ring!" John smirked wickedly as he took a drink of coffee.
"How did you know there was a ring there, fuck, fuck? Have you and she had sex? Let's see how I handle this little bitch when I return." Kurt swore fiercely.
"I haven't had sex with her, so don't worry. Is it not possible for me to guess? You should use caution and abide by the unwritten standards at work. Be careful of getting exposed!"
Kurt's face significantly changed when he heard John's statements, and he smiled in embarrassment, asking, "How could it be possible? We're all in agreement about it.
"Hey, I've already given you advice as a buddy. Whether or not you listen is up to you. You should use caution.
"By the way, help me find a nanny who can cook Chinese cuisine, and then help me find a fitness trainer, as soon as possible," John said, rolling his eyes and shrugging helplessly.
"I appreciate your care. I truly can't let go of that little bitch's enormous ass, so that's the major reason I'll be careful. You have no idea how wonderful having sex may feel. Hello, do you have a coach or nanny? Do you know how to prepare Chinese food? Finding a nanny who is proficient in both language and food is difficult.
Kurt proudly reclined back in the boss's chair and stroked his bald head while grinning obscenely.
"As long as you can perform housekeeping and prepare Chinese food at home, stop it. Are you a fool? Don't you remember that I speak Chinese? Age is irrelevant. You need to have experience in law.
"Angrily," John said.
"It's not an issue. I'll assist you in finishing it as quickly as possible. I adore America. Nothing is insurmountable as long as you have money here. Additionally, "Seventeen" magazine's deputy editor would like to meet and speak with you. Sign.
John hesitantly scheduled Kurt's appointment. Kurt's chubby face lit up with joy as he hung up, hoping this was a good beginning.
Remembering the day I boldly convinced John to let me be his agent, I urged him to relocate to Hollywood in the hopes of gaining greater space for growth in this center of entertainment. I did experience some prosperity when I initially arrived here, and the rights to the movie adaption After it was sold and signed to a reputable publisher, I was able to get into the biggest agency, CCA, with John's help. It all appeared to be going smoothly.
But John hasn't written anything in almost a year, and his notoriety has waned over time. In Hollywood, you will quickly be forgotten if you lose your notoriety. observing John's slow decline into depression and his drink and sexual addiction. He was stuck in the center.
The two's relationship grew increasingly strained each time they argued over dissuasion. Kurt was quite unscrupulous and liked money, but he had faith in his own vision. John was a brilliant man. He thought John was going to return. He didn't pay attention. In an attempt to help John get through this trying time, he went around helping him locate a suitable employment after giving up John, who could no longer provide him with financial benefits, on the suggestion of his tiny secretary.
In particular, John, who was once a headache, has stopped going out to have fun lately. He writes a lot of things that make people laugh or weep, but everyone enjoys them, in addition to updating his site to keep his readership high. He is right to be persistent.
Kurt chuckled with pride and felt a deep emotional connection. He hit the dial. After some time, a stunning blonde in a classic black suit swung elegantly and pushed the door open. Kurt was grinning obscenely as she shut the door. waved.
"Come here, baby, and visit Kurt's dad. Yes, first blow the trumpet while crouching down.
If you paid close attention, you could hear a man breathing heavily amid the rustling noise in the office.