I just want to copy books quietly

As for Duan Xiaochen, he still has to run for half a month to make a few advertisements.

After all, with her current popularity, it would be too wasteful not to consolidate.

And taking advantage of this peak popularity to shoot commercials is really money. A skin care product advertising endorsement costs 3 million US dollars in 8000 years, which is equivalent to 2 million U.S. dollars.This money is not in vain.

Du Caige originally planned to return to China directly.

But the call he received before his departure made him change his mind and temporarily book a ticket to Sakurajima.

"We have trained her to be very obedient, and she will do whatever you ask her to do." It was a member of the Yakuza called Takasugi Yuma who spoke.

Du Caige is not very familiar with the aura of this kind of person.

When he was making movies in his previous life, he encountered all kinds of teachings and nine streams.

Those who lend money, collect accounts, and open casinos.

Also in order to take a good role, I deliberately contact this kind of people.

However, I feel that there is still a big difference between this kind of people in China and the members of Sakurajima's Yakuza organization.

It's hard to express in words, but if he were to capture it with a camera, he would be able to do it.

Sakurajima's yakuza films, such as the famous "Extreme Evil" series, have some exaggerated elements, but they do reflect some characteristics of the members of the yakuza organization well.

There is also Cheng Long's "Shinjuku Incident", which is actually looking at the Japanese Yakuza organization from a Chinese perspective. This unique perspective is actually quite interesting.

In short, Du Caige felt very uncomfortable in front of this person.

So he put on a cold and reserved mask, never revealing his inner thoughts easily, nodded lightly against his will and said, "Very good."

Then he was actually quite curious in his heart, wondering what method Yuma Takasugi used to train Yao Qiyun.

Words such as "rope art", "XX" and "XX" were mosaiced in accordance with national laws and so on unconsciously appeared in his mind.

But when he saw Yao Qiyun, he knew he was thinking too much.

The woman was apparently not physically tortured.

Although he was a little depressed and depressed, he definitely did not look like he had been tortured.

The meeting place is naturally not a place of imprisonment or the like.

It was the office of one of Takasugi Yuma's team leaders.

The windows are bright and clean, a complete set of tea sets are placed on the tatami, and the water in the copper pot is already boiling.

Seeing Du Caige come in, Yao Qiyun's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, she nodded slightly as a greeting, and then began to make tea.

"Mr. Du, now you can ask her a question, and I promise she will cooperate well," Yuma Takasugi said with a smile, "Do you need us to stay?"

Du Caige flatly refused: "No, if it's convenient, please give me a little private space."

"Okay, if there is anything, you just need to yell, and someone will come in." Yuma Takasugi led his team leader Masama Yuta to retreat quietly.

"Boss, why didn't you tell me that we are serving the god of music!" After walking out, Masama Yuta was still trembling slightly.

That was the excitement of meeting someone big.

In fact, I just found out if you believe me, "Baga, do I have to explain everything to you when I ask you to do things?"

"Of course not, I was the one to be rude." After bowing and apologizing, Masama Yuta lowered his voice, "Boss, what is the relationship between the god of music and this woman?"

The person in charge of interrogating and training this woman is not from the Zhengshan group, so Zhengshan Yuta lacks intelligence.

Takasugi Yuma rolled his eyes: "Why are you asking so much? Do you want to sell to gossip magazines to make some money?"

"Hey!" Masama Yuta smiled awkwardly after seeing through his little abacus.

"I'm warning you, don't think about it. They gave us a lot of money to buy us to seal it up. We steal well, understand!"

"Understood!" Seeing that he lost a sum of income, Masama Yuta was a little bit discouraged.

At the same time he was curious.

No matter in terms of age or personal experience, the God of Music shouldn't have anything to do with that woman.

What was it that caused the grievances between them?

In fact, before meeting Yao Qiyun, Du Caige felt that he had a lot to ask her.

One of the most pressing questions is: why?

Why do you want to kill me?

Is it because Shen Jinsong gave you money?Are you the kind of bastard who kills for money?

Or because I offended you inadvertently?You harmed me for revenge, and the money was just incidental?

But after the real meeting, Du Caige discovered that these are not important anymore.

No matter what the motive was, it was impossible for him to forgive her.

Du Caige asked himself, he is not the Virgin.

If someone wants to kill him, no matter what the reason is, he can only find a way to kill him first, instead of saying "I forgive you" generously.

Therefore, after Yao Qiyun handed him the teacup, Du Caige put down the teacup and cut straight to the point: "When I take action against Shen Jinsong and sue him, you have to stand up and testify against him."

Yao Qiyun was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Du Caige was not sullen, but just looked at her coldly.

Yao Qiyun laughed for a while, seeing that Du Caige didn't even respond, she felt a little bored.

She curled her lips, picked up the teacup in front of her and blew, with a somewhat casual expression, "What good can I do?"

"The good thing is, I'll let you go, and I won't bother you anymore."

Yao Qiyun shook her head and said, "Not enough."

"Whether it's enough or not is not up to you. Besides, you don't have to deal with Shen Jinsong. With you, it's the icing on the cake. Without you, I can deal with him just as well."

Yao Qiyun sneered: "Impossible. You don't understand how powerful he is. Besides, if I testify, I am also guilty and will be charged by the prosecution."

Du Caige smiled: "Maybe he is better than me. But you forgot that he has no money like me."

Yao Qiyun was stunned.

"Money can turn ghosts around. I have tens of billions of assets, even if I want him to die a hundred times, that's enough."

He paused here to impress Yao Qiyun even more.

After a while, he continued: "And your crime is attempted murder. I can write you a letter of understanding, and I will also greet the prosecution. Your testimony in court can also be regarded as a major meritorious service. In the end, it is estimated that the sentence will be 3 slow 2."

In fact, Du Caige didn't understand these things, he was just fooling around.

But Yao Qiyun seemed to be convinced.

It is estimated that Takasugi Yuma said that she was "trained" before, not boasting.

It's just that when she first saw Du Caige, she was not very cooperative because of her reserve or other emotions.

Now that Du Caige gave her the steps, she went down the donkey along the slope.

It's just that she still doesn't give up and wants to negotiate terms, "Let me testify, yes. But I still need some other compensation."

Du Caige didn't even look at her, and picked up the teacup, because the tea was a little cold at this time, he took a few sips slowly, and then said to Yao Qiyun: "You are studying psychology, so you should understand micro-expressions. You see Looking at my expression, do you think I really care about you being a witness?"

Without waiting for Yao Qiyun to answer, he stood up, "Let Gao Shanjun play with you, I don't have so much time to spend on you."

With that said, he turned and walked out the door.

Only then did Yao Qiyun know how to be anxious, and chased after him and shouted: "I promise, I promise everything!"

Chapter 667 Why Hemingway Hit Himself

In the recording studio, Claire wore headphones, listened to the lively melody with her eyes closed, and sang: "don&039;ts, ake it pop. dj, blo. tonight, ia fight till we see the sunlight. tibsp; to the clock, but the party don&039;ts..."

After singing, she let out a slight sigh and took off her earphones.

"How about it?"

It was the producer Bob who answered her. Bob, who once moved his hairline and regained his confidence through hair transplantation, frowned and said: "It's okay, it's okay. But I think it can be better. This paragraph, you try ..."

After communicating these technical details, Bob asked her: "What happened to your last sigh."

"I didn't." Claire denied it.

"You have."

"I do not have."

"It does. I hear it."

Claire stared at him wide-eyed, and the notoriously strict producer stared back.

"Well," Claire shrugged in defeat, "just because of the song..."

Bob smiled, "Isn't it? You can also write works of this level, you know."

"Yeah," Claire's tone was a bit disheartened, "but in my life, how many works of this level can I write? Three? Five? But that guy can take it casually." Publishing dozens of works of this level... God, this is too shocking, you know?"

"Claire," Bob said seriously, stopping his grin, "do you know the biggest reason for my success?"

"What is it?"

"Because I learned not to compare with those real geniuses, but to do my own thing down-to-earth. This world needs some real geniuses to do some great things. But it also needs people like me to do some great things. Less great, but equally essential. I can't be an aster, but I can be an expert."

Claire pouted, not because she felt aggrieved, but because she was used to this awkward way of expression and didn't want to show her inner touch and tenderness.

"Come on, hug," Bob said.

Claire walked over obediently and let Bob hug her gently.

It's a very simple, encouraging hug.

Heartwarming.

"Come on, Claire. Be yourself, okay!"

"Okay." Claire sniffed and nodded vigorously.

"I think you are very close to the ideal state. In a few days, you should be able to record this song. When do you plan to release it?" Bob asked.

Claire looked unhappy: "Wait for the notice."

Bob stroked his beard, completely puzzled: "Wait... for the notification? Whose notification are you waiting for?"

"Hemingway."

"Why, you have to get his approval before you can release his song?"

"Yeah," Claire wanted to complain a long time ago, and seized the opportunity to pour out her bitterness, "I've never seen such an exaggerated person, have you? It also stipulates that I must release the song at the time specified by him. As long as I can After writing a song like this, I would turn my head away and let him eat ass!"

"But, why did he do this? Could it be that you offended him?" Bob looked up and down Claire's sexy and plump figure, and jokingly said, "He wants to sleep with you, don't you agree?"

"Damn it! Actually, I want to sleep with him!" There are many people in the Stars and Stripes who don't shy away from talking about sex.

And in the relationship between men and women, it is not considered that men must be the active party.

There is an interesting statistic. According to a sample survey among the 20-45-year-old population in the Stars and Stripes, each female has an average of 127 sexual partners, and each male has an average of 54 sexual partners.

Moreover, the researchers believe that this data is inaccurate.

Because women are more inclined to conceal their sexual experience to avoid being "slut-shamed"; men are more inclined to exaggerate their sexual experience, commonly known as "bragging".

They believe that the actual data should be that the average number of sexual partners for women should be more than 14, and the average number of sexual partners for men should be less than 4.

In this open culture, Claire's statement of "I just want to sleep with Hemingway" did not surprise or disgust Bob.

He just smiled, "Then your competition is too strong. When will you come back with a Grammy for best female pop singer? IMHO, tiktok is pretty good, maybe there is a chance to be nominated, but it should be hard to win .”

"It's hard to be shortlisted," Claire said with a shrug. "There are too many competitors."

Bob looked confused again.

He is a very powerful producer, but he has been almost semi-retired in recent years, and he is not well informed about the news in the industry.

Claire told him: "Hemingway will be writing songs for at least a dozen singers this year. Most of them have got songs and are recording them, as far as I know. It sounds good, in the past, they were able to win the weekly crown consecutively. And these songs will be released at the same time."

Bob blurted out, "Is he crazy? I don't see the good in him doing it."

After a pause, he said, "If it is true as you said, these songs are of high quality and have the potential to win the crown. Why didn't he release them in several years, so that the Grammy Awards of the Stars and Stripes for several consecutive years It was contracted by him! Now that it is released at a certain time, those songs that originally had the potential of Zhou Guan will not be able to enter Zhou Guan, so they will be buried? Is it interesting to beat yourself?"

Claire still defended Du Caige: "I think he is a smart person, and he must have his reasons for doing so. Besides, he may have hidden too many excellent songs, and he can release more than a dozen songs every year."