Heads Up Hollywood

Taylor Swift's father works in New York, helping Tang En manage some capital operations. Especially this year, Tang En has made big moves in the stock futures market, and Scott Swift is even more busy.

Little Taylor was studying and studying music in Los Angeles. Tang En often came to accompany her. When she was resting, she often went to Tang En's company or home to make trouble.

So much so that Little Taylor has seen and known almost all the female companions around Tang En.

In the early morning of the weekend, Tang En wanted to put his arms around Rose Byrne and Charlize Theron, taking advantage of the excitement, to have another tenderness, but unexpectedly, the maid shouted outside the door: "Sir, Miss Swift is here! "

Tang En had no choice but to get up quickly.

This girl is definitely a little witch.

Once before, he was doing morning exercises on the bed with Nicole Kidman, and he didn't go downstairs to accompany her immediately. This crazy girl came up directly and almost broke through the embarrassing matter.

From then on, Dunn had to pay extra attention.

Tang En put on his pajamas carelessly, without even washing his face, and rushed downstairs. He saw little Taylor sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a few grapes in his hand, and her little guitar beside her legs, and was talking with Pei. Nélope Cruz gossips.

There is no outsider's posture at all, just like the little princess in this family.

Seeing Tang En, little Taylor's eyes lit up, and he waved his little hand, "Hi, Tang En!"

Tang En was a little helpless, nodded, "Didn't I tell you, don't come here early in the morning."

"Are you not welcome? Are you going to drive me away?" Little Taylor was not polite at all, knowing that Tang En doted on her and completely regarded the Mid-Levels Manor as his own home, "Are you disturbing your sweet dreams with Rose and Charlie?"

"No." Twain perfunctory, then his eyes widened, feeling that something was wrong, staring at Penelope Cruz, his voice was a little harsh, "Did you tell her?"

Little Taylor snorted coquettishly, "I'm not a fool, you still need her to tell me?"

"Um?"

"There are three of your girlfriends living in this house. When I came, sister Petunia was working out, and the other two must be sleeping with you. How simple it is!"

The little girl shook her head in her analysis, the logic was clear and reasonable.

Tang En's face turned blue and then pale, and Penelope Cruz, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, almost burst out laughing.

"You little brain, usually study more, spend your mind on music, don't think about it, this is not something you should think about at your age!" Tang En couldn't help but act like a parent again, teaching.

Little Taylor grinned, "I know, I'm here this time to sing for you!"

After finishing speaking, she jumped up very lively, stuffed all the grapes in her hand into her mouth, and picked up her little pink guitar.

Only then did Tang En's complexion improve.

It is undeniable that Little Taylor is indeed very talented in music!

Not only does she have a strong sense of music, but the key is also her ability to write lyrics. After all, she was a poetess in school when she was very young, and she won the national youth poetry championship.

Tang En walked over, patted her on the head, sat down on the sofa, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's sing!"

"I'm done singing, will you let me go to "American Idol"?" Little Taylor blinked his big eyes with a curious look on his face.

""American Idol"?" Tang En was a little surprised.

The world's first audition music reality show that he personally planned has been completed by the Dick Clark TV production company under Tang En Pictures, and extensive publicity has been launched.

The program will start in July this year, auditions will be held nationwide, and it will be officially broadcast in February next year.

The cooperative TV station is CBS!

"No, this show is not suitable for you." Tang En thought for a moment, then shook his head immediately.

"Why? It's not fair!" Little Taylor muttered loudly in dissatisfaction.

Tang En said slowly: "This kind of talent show... How should I put it, it's a carnival for the people of the whole country. It focuses on hype and marketing. The music attribute is not strong, and it will not go well for your music career."

"What do you mean?" Little Taylor looked blank, "Isn't this a show you planned?"

"It was planned by me..." Tang En shook his head, a little helpless, "In short, you are too young, and you don't need to make your debut on such a boring program, understand?"

Little Taylor let out an "oh" in frustration, "I just can't participate anyway?"

"That's right." Tang En nodded with a smile.

"But I showed it off to my friends." Little Taylor had a bitter face, wanting to cry but not crying.

Tang En was angry and funny, and felt helpless, "Well, you said you would participate, and you didn't say you were participating. When it's the finals, I'll take you to the show!"

"Wow, really?" Little Taylor became excited as soon as his face changed.

Tang En glared at her, "What do you think?"

Little Taylor happily picked up the guitar, jumped to sit next to Tang En, "Then it's settled, now I'll sing for you! Well... this is a new song I wrote, called "Mr. For you!"

At this time, Charlize Theron and Rose Byrne also came downstairs. They knew little Taylor's musical talent and good voice, so they all sat down and looked at her with a smile.

Don't mention how happy Tang En was, it's too embarrassing!

This little Taylor, who is usually eccentric, is quite clear in his heart and knows how to write songs for himself.

Okay, it's not in vain to hurt her!

Tang En's face was filled with a smile that he couldn't hide, "Okay, you can sing."

Little Taylor coughed a few times, looked at everyone old-fashioned, and there was a sense of ceremonial nobility on his little face, then he lowered his head and swayed the strings——

"He's my rich Mr.

Tall, handsome and sunny

No need to prove, not much

a lighthearted joke

understand everything..."

The melody of the song is relatively simple. Little Taylor has not yet reached the stage of changing his voice, and the child's voice sounds very pure and beautiful.

Tang En nodded in satisfaction. This little guy has made rapid progress since coming to Los Angeles.

Even the words are so meaningful.

As for the three listeners, Charlize Theron, Penelope Cruz, and Rose Byrne, they all opened their eyes wide, looking at her with joy and listening carefully.

After two statements, it soon came to the chorus stage. Little Taylor played the guitar skillfully, and the frequency of his fingers became faster and faster——

"Oh~~~~ Mr. Regal

you are so omnipotent

play wall street

challenge hollywood

You are an investor in Silicon Valley

you are my rich man

oh mr rich

how much money do you have

I have no idea

no one knows

but i know the women you fucked

more money in the bank

oh oh oh oh~

woman you fucked

more money in the bank

..."

The first time, Tang En thought he had heard it wrong, but when he heard it the second time, he was dumbfounded. His mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg into it, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Oh my God!

What lyrics are written here?

At this time, Tang En suddenly remembered that the biggest feature of Taylor Swift's songs is to write about people!

In her previous life, her private life was not very good, and she kept changing boyfriends, and every boyfriend she had dated would write a song, and it was the most popular song in the world...

It is conceivable how broken her ex-boyfriend's heart will be.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, she would write herself into a song...

Charlize Theron and several other women all looked at each other in dismay, with strange expressions on their faces, wanting to laugh but not being able to, how funny it was like that.

Soon, little Taylor put down the guitar, and smiled triumphantly: "How is it? Does it sound good?"

Tang En took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Honey, you can't write about me!"

No, this kind of thing must be prevented before it happens!

Tang En didn't want his private life to be written into a popular song loved by people all over the world...

Little Taylor pouted, "Why?"

"I'm a public figure, you can't reveal my privacy!" Tang En's tone was stern.

Little Taylor persisted: "Why? You are hegemonic! Besides, I just wrote that you have more money. What kind of privacy is this?"

Tang En almost exploded with anger.

Am I afraid that you will write that I have a lot of money?

Write as much money as you want, but don't write that my woman is more than money!

If this song gets out, won't the whole world be blown away?

Penelope Cruz gently persuaded: "Taylor, Tang En's identity... is very complicated. You can't write about him, not today, nor in the future."

"Why? It's not fair!"

Little Taylor snorted angrily, and tears flowed out. Dazed and tearful, he sobbed and choked, "You bully, you all bully! Scoundrels, you are all scoundrels! The song I worked so hard to write, you don't Praise me, scold me... I'll go to my mother to comment... woo woo..."

"Your mother can't let you write!"

Tang En almost blurted it out, but when he saw her crying, his heart ached so much that he swallowed the words again, heaved a long sigh, and hugged little Taylor sideways in his arms.

Little Taylor shook his waist and kept pushing him, "Get up, I hate you, you are a villain!"

Tang En had a bit of a headache, and when the little guy started crying, it was really exhausting.

It was Penelope Cruz who reacted quickly, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Taylor, be good, stop crying. You follow my advice and make sure it is fair. In this way, future Grammy Awards Ceremony , Tang En will take you there, and the exchange is that you are not allowed to write songs about him, okay?"

When Tang En heard it, his eyes lit up instantly, "Yes, yes, that's it! Baby, I'll take you to the Grammys, how about it?"

Little Taylor was like a girl with a lot of changes, her tears stopped abruptly, her face was suspicious, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Tang En stretched out his little finger, "Let's pull the hook."

Only then did little Taylor turn from crying to joy, and a smile bloomed on his flowery face again, "You must not lie to me!"

"When did I lie to you?" Tang En smiled, and finally hugged her on his lap, "You forgot, I even showed you the Victoria's Secret show."

"Yes, I still remember, those big models have really good figures, and their breasts are so big!" Little Taylor gestured in front of his chest, and drew a football-like arc with his hands, "You said that I can also... "

"Okay!" Tang En's face darkened, and he quickly stopped her, "Then it's decided, you can't write songs about me in the future."

"agree!"

Little Taylor smiled brightly.