Hollywood Secret Garden

After Chapter 205

"Elves who move between classical and popular?" Angela flipped through the newspaper, looking at the thick black headlines in the entertainment section, "Don't they have any other adjectives?"

"What? Isn't that a bad adjective?" The father put down the newspaper and looked at his daughter with a smile.

"This reminds me of those guys with pointy ears, pale faces, and short and weak bodies." Angela shrugged.

In Western fantasy novels, the earliest appearance of elves is just like what the girl just described, which contains Westerners' imagination of Easterners.It wasn't until it was introduced to Japan that the image changed again. Although it was slender but tall, with slightly plump buttocks and fat breasts, it also contained the imagination of Easterners about Westerners.Well, it's far away, in fact, Angela doesn't care about this.

"I mean the word wandering." The girl turned a few pages, and then read: "Although Miss Angela released an EP of pure music as early as 91, the "Grammy Award Ceremony" "Infinite Motion" is also amazing, but in the next few years, it has no connection with classical music. Instead, it has achieved remarkable results in the pop music world. Up to now, "Light" in the first album is still in " "Billboard" topped the charts, and it has been 209 weeks so far, setting an amazing record. However, just last night, Angela appeared at Mr. Itzhak Perlman's concert as his performer Guest! And she showed us her outstanding achievements in classical music with superb skills! Although she only participated in the performance of the last five pieces of music, although she is only a supporting role of Mr. Perlman, she still performed like an elf It belongs to its own movement, she dances between pop music and classical music, she moves and plays, and there is something of her own on either side!"

"Is there any problem with this comment?" Elena asked who was sitting opposite.

"I actually think what they're saying is that if I'm not careful maybe it's not worth the money for both parties."

"Oh, dear, I think you're too caring."

"Maybe, but what about this?" Angela brought another newspaper over.I flipped it open and showed it to my mother. The bold black letters were very eye-catching: Coming from the world of pop music to the palace of classical music?

"No one thought that Angela, who has made great achievements in pop music, would appear in a classical music concert, even though she had released a pure music EP before. It is undeniable that the organizer and Mr. Perlman's strict control of the bottle made everyone They all got a big surprise, especially Angela who changed instruments again and again. I can’t deny her excellence, but why did she suddenly appear on this stage after having no achievements in classical music? Or, this genius Is the girl going to give up pop music and start stepping into the classical music store? If so, it will be a big blow to her fans, we will wait and see!"

"Honey, this report is just a guess, it doesn't mean anything else, or you really don't sing anymore, but play music instead?" The mother spread her hands and looked at her daughter.

"Of course not, Mom, I mean..." Angela scratched her head, "Well, I actually wanted to say that the protagonist of this concert is Mr. Perlman, but now the newspaper puts me in the There are numerous reports on the front page of the entertainment, this is really too overwhelming! Although, we have discussed the possible situation with the organizer before, but the reaction of the media is really unexpected."

"For the organizers, such a situation should be what they want to see more." The father laughed.

"Of course I know, I'm just worried about the relationship between me and Mr. Yitzhak... Well, I admit that I'm a little narrow-minded." Angela gestured to express her worry.

As if he had expected his daughter to have such a problem, Jared immediately pushed another newspaper over. On it was a close-up photo of Perlman with a smile on his chubby face. The headline on it was: Too bad she’s not me s student!

"When Mr. Perlman left last night, our reporter asked him what he thought of Miss Angela. Mr. Perlman regretfully replied that it was a pity that Angela was not his student. Can such a master of music With such an exclamation, we have to be amazed at the ability of this talented girl! After asking the relevant staff of the organizer, the reporter learned that it was Perlman who invited Angela to be a guest performer! So what made this violin master Is it a plus for girls? Is it just because of an EP and a performance at the Grammy Awards? Of course, maybe Mr. Perlman and Miss Angela have known each other for a long time, but if this is the case, why does Mr. Perlman Feeling that the girl is not his student..."

After reading this point, Angela didn't want to read any more. The whole article was about guessing why Perlman said that sentence, her relationship with him, and even turning over the matter of her learning the soundtrack with Williams. Come out, but this at least shows that Perlman will definitely not care about this, and Angela can't help but feel a lot better.

"Okay, then I think I should go." After finishing breakfast, the girl kissed her parents goodbye and prepared to leave.

"Be careful on the road, my dear." My mother had to tell me a few words.

Outside the villa, Pu Guanshui, the bodyguard and driver, had already driven the car over and was waiting.

"Good morning, Ryan." Angela nodded to him after getting into the car, "Are you ready?"

"Of course, I will do well." The other party shrugged, stepped on the accelerator and looked out.As soon as he left the courtyard of the villa, the reporters who were ambushing all around rushed out and took pictures of the car, hoping to post them to ask a few questions, but Pu Guanshui, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately hit the gas pedal, not waiting for them Surrounded, he jumped out of it with excellent skills.The reporters were caught off guard, so they could only return to their cars one after another, and then chased after them.

"Very good!" Angela looked at the rear window and clapped her hands with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, but it's not over yet." Pu Guanshui glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Damn it, can't you make me happy for a while longer?" Even though she said so, Angela quickly tidied up her clothes, carried her backpack, especially her skirt, and made sure not to lose everything!

About ten minutes later, Weber High School was approaching, and the various media outside the school who got the news were already guarding there. Stop students from time to time to ask questions.

"Are you ready?" Chang Pu Guanshui asked Angela now.

"No problem, as long as you enter the school." The girl nodded, and at the same time rubbed her skirt along her ass again.

The silver Rolls-Royce stopped slowly on the side of the road, and the reporters who had already discovered it immediately surrounded him. Pu Guanshui got out of the car unhurriedly, opened the door for Angela, and then protected her. She walked quickly to the school.

"Miss Angela, can you express your opinion on being a guest performer at a classical concert?"

"Mr. Perlman said that it is a pity that you are not his student. How do you feel about that?"

"May I ask if you really intend to give up pop music and concentrate on classical music?"

"Miss Angela, can you answer a few questions? Just a few?"

"It's been almost a year since your last album was released, do you still have plans to release an album? What type will it be?"

Facing the dazzling flashing lights, Angela smiled and maintained her proper demeanor, but she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just striding towards the school.Many reporters wanted to stand in front of the question, but Pu Guanshui, who was protecting the girl in front, just stretched out his hand and moved a few tall guys to the side, causing many of them to lose their footing and bump into each other. The reporters who were together cursed under their breath.

But no matter how unwilling they were, they could only chase outside the teaching building. The reporters who didn't get any answers could only take wild shots of Angela's back unwillingly.

After getting rid of the reporter, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, but after putting her schoolbag into her locker, seeing Claire rushing over with a large group of girls, she knew that she would have to be watched in school next time. Fortunately, this kind of thing has already been experienced when I was in junior high school.It is also easy to deal with, just listen to what they say, answer a few irrelevant questions occasionally, and they will naturally disperse when they are exhausted.

But what she didn't expect was that these girls followed her around all day, asking all kinds of questions, only a few were about last night's concert, and more were gossip about Hollywood.

It's normal to think about it. Before entering school, my father must have communicated with the school's board of directors.Mr. Calvin, the instructor of the film club, once told her that the school secretary had secretly greeted the teachers and asked to "treat every student equally". Angela didn't know the details, but she must restrain the students ——Although the teachers in American high schools are not very dignified, it is reasonable to have such a reaction now.

But being surrounded by them like this is not a happy thing—even if many boys who want to take this opportunity to strike up a conversation are isolated—if even eating is interrupted by girls who keep joining, that would be too much. Oh no.So in the end Angela had to hide in the library. Although she still had to be watched, at least no one would chatter and ask questions.

Walking to the innermost bookshelf, the girl leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh. Thinking of the girls' questions made her dizzy.Well, well, anyway, school will be over in a few hours, at worst, ask for leave from the film club, and go home directly without participating in the activities today.

Angela, who had made up her mind, began to wander among the bookshelves. Most of her visits to the library were to find materials to solve some math problems, and now is no exception.

Soon came to the mathematics area, the girl rested her finger on the shelf and scrolled through the books one by one, looking for the materials she could use. She found what she was looking for in the third row of the fourth shelf, and stretched out her hand. To take it out, at this moment, a male hand stretched out from the side also held the book.

Angela was slightly startled, and then looked around. It was a young man with sharp edges and corners, with straight eyebrows and slightly curved mouth and feet, looking sunny and handsome. I believe he would be the date of many girls.

When the other party saw the girl's eyes shot over, he couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Sorry, miss, I can use this book." Then he froze for a moment, seeming to recognize the girl, and then smiled again: "So it's Miss Big Star."

"You seem to be an older student, do you also need this "Discovery of Mathematics"?" Angela raised her eyebrows.

"Hehe, you're right, I really need it, but it's not because of me," the man said with a pleading look, "I want to do writing tutoring for my sister, who is in the same grade as you."

The girl frowned: "I'm sorry, I think it's hard for me to agree, I need to use it to look up some information now, or you can wait until I finish using it, there won't be much time."

The man scratched his head in some embarrassment, and suddenly had an idea: "If possible, can I know what information you are using it to check?"

Angela thought for a while before answering: "Miss Jenny has assigned a proof question about the sequence of functions, and there is this book in the reference materials."

"If that's the case, it's easy." The man clapped his hands, "I think you can go to the 6th row of bookshelf No. 4 to find the book "Proof and Refutation", the work of Imre Lakatos, "Mathematics "Discovery" is too extensive, "Proof and Refutation" I believe can help you better, if I remember correctly, it should be the 16th book from left to right."

The girl blinked, slightly puzzled: "Really?"

The other party spread his hands generously, without saying anything else, Angela nodded after thinking for a few seconds, let go of the hand holding the book, and made a gesture of invitation, the other party still smiled slightly: "Thank you for your generosity. "Then turned and left.

Angela also followed his words and came to the Luhao bookshelf, and after searching back and forth on the fourth row, she found the "Proof and Refutation" that the other party was talking about.

"Idiot, it's obviously 16 books counting from right to left." The girl deeply despised that guy once in her stomach, and then stood there and flipped over. I'm a little grateful. Speaking of which, this guy has a pretty good temper. I haven't asked the other person's name, which seems a bit rude.

Angela quickly shook her head and kicked that guy's image out. At worst, she just apologized when she met again in the future.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, school was finally over, and Angela walked outside the school immediately. She had already found time to ask Bella to ask for leave for her, because she needed to go home to avoid the limelight!Only she can come up with this kind of reason.

Although there were far fewer curious girls, there were still many reporters guarding outside the school. When they saw her coming out, they immediately swarmed over, stretched out the microphone and asked the same questions over and over again.

Thinking about using a school of sharks to describe them is really appropriate, Angela thought in her stomach, with a little malice, she still strode towards the car under the protection of Pu Guanshui who picked her up, until a The voice slanted over: "Miss Angela, may I ask if you haven't released a new album yet, is it because you have a disagreement with Disney? Have you considered switching to other companies?"