Chapter 51 Doesn’t matter?

 Although she only listened to a short piece, with Whitney Houston's musical literacy, she could naturally hear something from it. Combined with the script just now, she suddenly realized that this was an opportunity, an opportunity that could make her career big. opportunities to advance.

 Under her gaze, the crazy genius, almost monster-like boy, with his skillful skills, re-wrote the messy music score and handed it to her.

 "Miss Houston, I think this song is more suitable for your singing voice." Ryan's face looked a little pale as if he had consumed too much energy.

 Whitney Houston took it over. Unlike the ever-changing music score, the lyrics were very simple. There was even only one line in the chorus. She savored it carefully and hummed softly. The more she sang, the brighter her eyes became.

 After working hard in the pop music industry for so many years, she knows very well that certain types of singers are popular with any song they sing, and certain types of songs are popular with any singer. There is no doubt that this song is the latter.

 With such a close distance, Ryan could naturally hear her singing, which was quite different from what he had in mind. He immediately discussed it with her and kept putting forward some opinions. Whitney Houston also kept trying to sing softly. According to Ryan, With En's suggestions and my understanding, I constantly made adjustments to my singing.

 It was almost midnight, and the banquet hall was still crowded, and no one had the thought of leaving. What happened tonight was far beyond their understanding, and it was an eye-opener for them. I am afraid it would be difficult for them to survive in their lifetime. Saw it for the second time.

 It's not right to say that. There is one person who wants to fly with wings. He is Tom Cruise. Is there any suspense about the outcome now? Almost no one cares about this issue anymore.

 Most people are watching and waiting to see what the song Ryan Jenkins spent more than half an hour writing after dictating the script was like. They all know that he can write novels, create scripts, draw storyboards, and star in movies. Will he be able to compose songs after tonight?

 Of course, there are still some people who are paying attention to Tom Cruise. Those reporters who are worried about the world being in chaos are keeping a close eye on the butter boy, fearing that he will leave without saying goodbye.

 Tom Cruise glared at them, especially those who resisted the camera. If they were just ordinary reporters, he would have asked his assistant to grab the camera and they would be in ruins.

 However, NBC is reporting on this charity dinner today. Its current owner is General Motors, not General Motors, but General Electric, the super giant with the largest market value in the world!

 After nearly an hour, the continuous discussions and auditions on the stage stopped. Ryan sat down at the piano again, exchanged a look with Whitney Houston, and then the mellow alto started playing.

 After the scale conversion, Ryan's fingers fell on the black and white keys. The accompaniment started from a slow tune, slowly describing the longing between lovers, and gradually turned to a richer one, while Whitney Houston's singing became more and more sophisticated. Penetrating, especially the explosive 'and', the unique charm of the high notes rippled back and forth throughout the banquet hall.

 "Wow~"

 The applause sounded like a tide. Even though this song has a bit of black soul music style, no one denies that it is a contagious and shocking love song. And think about the relationship between the bodyguard and the big star at the end of the script. The scenes of the explosion simply complement each other.

 At this time, they also understood why Ryan Jenkins said that he could not perform this song. Indeed, how could an eleven-year-old child sing such a song that requires extremely explosive power?

 Frankly speaking, it was only the first time that Ryan and Whitney Houston worked together, and there were a lot of flaws in the process, but the results they achieved today are amazing. It can only be said that the two of them have extraordinary musical talents. Same as ordinary attainments.

 After exhaling and reluctantly looking at the sheet music in his hand, Whitney Houston handed it back to Ryan.

 "Keep it, Miss Houston." Ryan's face turned paler, leaning on Nicole, shaking his head slightly.

 Whitney Houston's face suddenly showed joy. She naturally understood the meaning of this sentence and said quickly, "I will ask the company to contact Ms. Kingsley as soon as possible."

 The crowd gathered under the stage suddenly divided into two sides, Tom Ke Ruth walked onto the stage in full view of everyone. At this time, his face had returned to normal, and he looked graceful. He came directly to the opposite side of Ryan and Nicole and bowed slightly.

 "Nicole, and Ryan, I apologize for my inappropriate words tonight, I'm sorry."

 Although he was smiling, his eyes flickered, and no one knew what his actual thoughts were.

 It's very simple to say. Tom Cruise knows that he is about to face a public relations crisis. Now he is pretending to be pretentious, which can save some impression points. If the two people on the opposite side are unrelenting and say bad things to him, then the situation is uncertain. It will get better.

 I have to say that Tom Cruise's acting skills are superb. Even if everyone doesn't believe that he will sincerely apologize, there is nothing visible on the surface.

 It's a pity that he was facing a person who was acting every second. Ryan squeezed Nicole's hand, smiled very gracefully, and answered first, "It doesn't matter, that's it, Ke. Mr. Ruth."

 Doesn't matter? How could it not matter? Looking at Tom Cruise walking off the stage and leaving quickly, Ryan was still smiling. Now he and Nicole had nothing to do against Tom Cruise, but there was only so much time to come.

 What's more, in such a public place, do you want him to curse and throw fists at each other? Don't be ridiculous, that's harmful.

 "I'm tired, Nicole." Even just repeating the scene in his head took up a lot of energy on his part.

 "Okay, let's go home." Nicole helped him up and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to hug you?"

 The corners of Ryan's mouth trembled, "That will make me a joke to everyone, I can't Not brats who haven't grown up yet."

 As soon as the two of them walked off the stage, Warner's Gerald and others came up to them. Without them having to say anything, Nicole understood what they wanted to do and quickly said, "Gerald "Mr. Ed, Mr. Lisman, Ryan has consumed too much energy, we have to go home."

 This is indeed the case. Ryan's face is pale, and there are beads of sweat on his forehead. He is exhausted. These people are not It's better to say more and get out of the way.

 "Mr. Gerald." Ryan suddenly spoke, "Can someone send me the recorded script? You should be able to hear that the script only has the main plot, and many places need to be added."

 Even Ryan The narration lasted for nearly three hours, but it only described the main plot. In the movie "Bodyguard", apart from the bloody plot, the most attractive thing was the songs. He still had to recall those songs. , otherwise, this movie would lose a lot of color.

 "No problem, can you do it tomorrow? I'll send someone to Beverly Hills."

 "Okay, bye, everyone."

 Seeing the siblings relying on each other and slowly walking out of the banquet hall, everyone was a little confused. Feeling.

 "Bray, send the tape to the main station quickly, what? Midnight? I don't care so much, you want me to fly there even if you fly! I want tonight's scene to be on tomorrow's morning news!" NBC's supervisor said that The reporters under his command roared.

 Everyone realized the value of this news. Everyone related to the media industry took out their phones to make calls. Even practitioners of print media could no longer care about anything else. They rushed out of the hotel and drove crazily towards the newspaper office. go.

 That night, the Los Angeles police caught many people speeding and resisting arrest, many of whom were well-known newspaper and magazine editors and media practitioners.

 "Quick! Quick! Arrange the recorded scripts and bring them to me." Gerald was also busy, constantly issuing orders to his subordinates, and then looked at the man who was still studying the music score on the stage. Whitney Houston, "Whitney, come here quickly."

 "What happened?" Whitney Houston came over quickly.

 "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Looking at her confused look, Gerald couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you understand? Rachel in the script is a black female singer! The theme song must have been composed by her herself Sing, Ryan Jenkins gave you the song again, isn't the meaning very clear?"

 "This..."

 Whitney Houston then realized that this was a good opportunity to appear on the big screen as a heroine!

 Then Gerald whispered to her, and she kept nodding her head, obviously agreeing with his suggestions.

 Tom Cruise raised the fender and isolated himself in the back seat of the car. Only then did he reveal a ferocious look on his face? He could imagine that tomorrow morning, all the media would report overwhelmingly on what happened tonight. , and he will become the clown in this farce!

 Who would have thought? Who would have thought that that guy narrated a script in just three hours, based on the creativity and inspiration he got from the TV show he just watched? Not to mention others, even he, the instigator, was shocked at the time His mind went blank.

 We can't just let it go! Tom Cruise gritted his teeth, this matter is far from over!

 Kingsley sat in the passenger seat and turned around with some worry, looking at the two people in the back seat. Everything that happened today was like a roller coaster ride.

 When they had a conflict with Tom Cruise, she was not there. When she arrived, she couldn't help but worry. After all, he was a heavyweight in the industry.

 But what happened next completely overturned her understanding. She had known Ryan for two years, and she could be considered friends with him, but she had never seen such a crazy, violent side of this young man, and such a full belly. Your talent is like the water of the Pacific Ocean, inexhaustible!

 I'm really lucky! When the car entered the villa, Kingsley had only this thought in her head.