hollywood billionaire

Chapter 345 The Queen’s Gift (Part )

"I... sent you a message."

Peering out his eyes from the black coat that was full of the fragrance of Le Labo perfume and Madison's own girly scent, Han Yi swallowed hard and responded.

How should he describe the Madison Beal in front of him at this moment?

The wheat-colored skin has been carefully adjusted after countless trips to the beach and sun bathing. He has never undergone professional training, but his muscles are slender and naturally tight, and his plump breasts rise and fall with the heart rate of the owner who has not yet slowed down. , plus the drop of crystal sweat slowly sliding down the mermaid line on the right side of the abdomen...

Sixteen years old is the minimum age for consent to sexual activity in Nevada.

Why does Han Yi know this?

One can imagine how dangerous Madison is.

"so what?"

Madison's foxy eyes turned around Han Yi and continued to take off the extra accessories from her fingers for the performance and put them in front of the dressing table.

"So, I believe..."

"Oh, you believe it."

Madison's voice suddenly dropped, becoming deep, hoarse, and quite magnetic, deliberately carrying a little bit of the Valley Girl bubble voice that is most despised by mainstream society, but most enticing to European and American men.

Especially not Yoo Jin.

"This is……"

"Do you remember what I said...after the performance, I want to give you a gift?"

She played with the gold ring on her left index finger, pulling it out and putting it in again, repeating the cycle. He himself walked towards Han Yi step by step.

"You told Yuzhen that you would come together to pick me up off the stage, but you secretly sent me a message saying that you were waiting for me alone in the lounge." Madison opened her eyes as wide as possible and looked at him flickeringly. His face was innocent, "Isn't that why you want to give yourself to me as a gift?"

"In the drawer!" Han Yi completely opened the coat covering his head and pointed to the dressing table behind Madison with an urgent tone.

"You should open the drawer and take a look first."

"Remember." Madison nodded, "I thought it was you."

"Okay." Madison was not as clingy to Han Yi as usual, and had to taste the taste of the corners of his lips before letting him go. After all, Madison didn't really misunderstand Han Yi's intentions, she just followed the words and flirted with him. She knew very well that the reason why the other party chose to hide in the lounge in advance and wait for her was to fulfill the promise he made on the plane to Las Vegas.

Madison herself is also looking forward to seeing the gifts that Han Yi brought back to her from Europe.

"Huh?" Madison was stunned by the completely unexpected response.

It can only be said that the music festival is too noisy, and the power of the four people Xu Yiru, Zhao Youzhen, Madison Beer and Barbara Pavin together is too great, making Han Yi feel like he is in his head today. Like a layer of frosted glass, any idea is hasty, vague, and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Madison gently swayed her calves, putting aside the high heels that were uncomfortable to wear but had to endure for the performance. She walked barefoot to the dressing table, rubbed her little hands, and looked as excited as if she was sitting He looked like a child opening presents under the Christmas tree, but his movements were as solemn as a priest baptizing a newborn. He held the silver handle with both hands and opened the drawer inch by inch.

It's because the gift is too expensive for others to see.

The left knee had already touched the surface of the sofa. Whether intentionally or not, it was between Han Yi's legs. Madison provocatively used her white teeth to bite her plump red lips that had become more beautiful after strenuous exercise. She crossed her two jade arms around her waist and used one corner of each hand to pull up the only remaining vest.

"I did that because..."

Neither can Yoo Jin.

"What?" Han Yi's facial muscles twitched involuntarily.

But Han Yi thought about it and finally did not throw out his weak excuse. After all, sending a message to a girl and telling her that you are waiting for her alone in the private lounge... is indeed something that can easily be misunderstood.

What could it be?

"You are just too confident."

Madison saw a rectangular black velvet box.

Not too big, not too small, just enough to fit a book or a necklace.

"what?"

Madison Bill's fingertips lightly slid across the surface of the square box, and then he solemnly picked it up, held it in his arms, and turned to look at Han Yi, his eyes dancing with light spots of joy.

The specific thing is not important. What is important is that Han Yi has such a heart. Not only did he bring her a gift from Europe, he also packaged it so exquisitely and with such care.

"Wait, don't tell me yet, let me guess."

Before Han Yi opened his mouth, Madison quickly raised an index finger between the two of them.

"Judging from the shape, it should be..."

Madison placed the box on the tea table in front of Han Yi, her pupils shining like the famous detective Veronica Mars.

"Princess Mia's crown."

"Princess Mia?" Han Yi frowned in confusion.

"The Princess Diaries, Anne Hathaway, haven't you read it?"

"It's not that I haven't seen it before. I didn't expect your first guess to be so outrageous." Han Yi curled his lips helplessly and smiled, "You shouldn't have to wait for my reply, right? Keep guessing."

"Okay." Madison rubbed her chin, paced back and forth, and looked like she was thinking seriously, "A baguette."

"One..." Han Yi suddenly became angry. He picked up the box with one hand and shook it, "Not to mention whether it can be put in, but listen to the sound, does it sound like it?"

“What if it’s vacuum packaging?”

This time, before Han Yi could speak, Madison Bill covered his lips and snickered mischievously. She liked the feeling of being able to be willful and talk casually in front of Han Yi, while the latter would look at her lovingly and help her set the stage for her in a gentle voice.

This is Madison Beale's dream lover.

In front of outsiders, he is as powerful as an omnipotent superman. But only to her, it was Clark Kent who wore glasses.

Although Han Yi didn't spend much time hanging a frame on her nose and usually wore contact lenses, he would basically put on those black-rimmed glasses every time she had a meeting and discuss her future seriously.

That's Madison's favorite, Han Yi's appearance. Serious and focused, she is the only one in her mouth, eyes, and heart.

Speaking of "she's the only one"...

That little Hungarian...

Forget it, cherish the time you have alone and enjoy the moment in front of you first.

"Okay, I can't guess." Madison took a deep breath, sat next to Han Yi, and smiled sweetly at him, "Tell me."

"This is……"

Perhaps because he felt that this plain way of revealing things was too undramatic, Han Yi quickly retracted his fingertips as soon as they touched the edge of the box.

"Who is your favorite musician?"

"Lana Del Rey." Madison Beer spread her hands, "Does this need to be said?"

"No, no." Han Yi shook his head, "Don't think about those who have become famous in the past two years. Think about those...classic veteran artists."

"Oh." Madison nodded slightly, "Then...The Beatles."

"Not as old as the Beatles, a little further back in time."

"Daft Punk."

"It's not...forget it, let me ask this, Maddie."

Realizing that the range of choices he had given was too broad, and also realizing that Maddie, the musician that Xiao Nizi liked, could indeed make a long list, Han Yi cleared his throat, clasped his hands in front of him, and changed his way of expression. .

"At our last meeting, when we were discussing your solo tour, which song did you say you wanted to end with?"

"Cold Water" topped the charts, "Bad Things" was a huge success, and "Stay" and "By Your Side", which are already on the release schedule, are bound to break into the upper reaches of the Billboard charts, plus the first The studio album will be released in March next year, and Madison Beer's first world tour has been jointly put on the agenda by Han Music and Han Live.

Although a series of key information such as country, city, venue, approximate scale, tour guests, etc. have not yet been determined, because the final size of the world tour depends on the performance of the next two singles and the commercial performance of the album in the first week. However, preparatory meetings related to the content have been held two or three times.

Touring is like this. The preparations for the tour half a year away already seem a bit rushed. We must seize the time to complete the plan as scheduled and enter the actual production stage of music content.

Once again, Madison Beer, who has received a second chance to start his career, is considered by all the staff of Han Music to be a particularly easy-to-talk artist. She attends rehearsals on time, actively participates in discussions, keeps pace with the team, and rarely has any disputes with her behind-the-scenes promoters.

The same goes for the album preparation meetings, and the same goes for the tour preparation meetings. There was only one problem: she disagreed with the teams of Han Music and Han Live, and she was very insistent.

She proposed that she hopes that all stops on the tour can have a curtain call before the end.

Also, don’t use your own song during the curtain call.

Madison hopes that Han Live can help her contact Universal Music Group to obtain live performance authorization for a single by allocating part of the budget, or even some from the box office revenue, or even paying for it out of her own pocket.

A classic from the band Queen.

"Don't Stop Me Now."

Madison certainly remembers her favorite things very clearly. She is a smart girl. When Han Yi asked, she roughly guessed what the gift in the box was.

But she didn't dare confirm.

because……

If that's really the case...

Is she really that important in Han Yi's heart?

"Don't Stop Me Now" by Queen.

Although there were many waves of hesitation in his heart due to insecurities, Madison's heart couldn't help but beat violently when she saw the growing smile in the corners of Han Yi's eyes. She glanced at Han Yi, then at the velvet black box lying quietly in front of her, and licked her lower lip again in a completely different way from a few minutes ago, with no temptation at all, her voice was equally hoarse, but No more artificial bubbles.

"What...what happened?"

"Nothing." Completely opposite to Madison, Han Yi's voice became more leisurely and leisurely at this moment, "Do you like Freddie Mercury?"

"like."

"What do you think of him?"

"One of the greatest performers in the history of popular music."

“Where’s Queen?”

"The most diverse and talented rock band I have ever seen." Madison replied to Han Yi's quick questions almost mechanically.

"What about the song 'Don't Stop Me Now'?"

"In my mind, it is the best song Queen has ever written, bar none. More sincere, more human, and more... Freddie Mercury than 'Bohemian Rhapsody.'"

"That's good, that means... the gift I gave you was not wrong."

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief through his nose and smiled gently at Madison. After a few seconds, he opened his clasped hands, moved them over the velvet square box, and slowly opened it.

"I brought you a gift from Europe, from Sotheby's auction house in London."

"Created in 1978."

"Two copies of Freddie Mercury's lyrics to "Don't Stop Me Now."

"One copy is only one page, from the early stages of creation, and is rather sloppy. One copy has four pages, in a notebook filled with the lyrics of the album "Jazz", a total of four pages. It records "Don't Stop Me Now" ”, every lyric from beginning to end.”

"These are the only two surviving manuscripts of this song by Freddie Mercury."

"I bought them all for you."

(End of this chapter)