I am a literary giant in Europe

Chapter 642 Diddy
Sofia is very busy.

I only stayed in New York for two days before leaving in a hurry.

God knows what she's busy with?
Liu Jin didn't bother to ask, nor did he care.

I feel like I've overlooked something... but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Writing is more important.

……

A few days later, Brian Glazer responded that he was willing to take on the "I Am Legend" project.

They probably agreed a long time ago!
It's just that it will take a couple of days to be reserved.

Americans are so hypocritical.

After receiving a reply, Liu Jin immediately called Mela.

"Mera, bring Chloe along."

"What?"

"There will be a lot of things to do next."

Mela didn't ask any further questions and readily agreed.

Ottilie has returned to work, and Mela can finally escape the mundane chores at Singella Publishing.

Besides, Ottilie has Lala by her side, who can handle all the affairs for her.

As for Chloe, she's been itching to come to New York for ages!
Ever since she saw the photo of Liu Jin's townhouse, she has been longing for it.

When Alizee went back this time, she told her that Liu Jin had bought another townhouse, right next to his residence.

Chloe could no longer contain herself!

Alexander's campaign for parliament is on track.

Chloe no longer needs to follow me around.

This also freed Chloe up instantly; she'd been worried about having nowhere to relax. Now, she finally had a vacation!

Therefore, her reaction was the most enthusiastic.

After making the appointment with Mela, Liu Jin once again devoted his energy to writing.

It was still written on parchment with a fountain pen.

America also has its own parchment manufacturers, whose quality is in no way inferior to that of France.

Liu Jin found it easy to use.

During the day, I go to school.

In his spare time, he would hide in the library and write by hand.

There are many reference books here that you can use freely.

Moreover, the atmosphere in Columbia College Library was excellent, and Liu Jin felt that writing there was like a fish in water.

Immersed in the world of books, my mind becomes sharper.

This also made him perform exceptionally well.

After returning home in the evening, he would turn on his computer and begin creating "The Amos Journey 3".

The Amos Fantastic Journeys series has received excellent reviews, and it's still published by HarperCollins. Book 2 has already sold over 700,000 copies and is approaching one million. Book 1, on the other hand, has sold 2.3 million copies and is still growing steadily.

3 is a science fiction special.

He had previously decided on Interstellar, but later felt the book was too long.

So after much deliberation, he cancelled the interstellar travel project and replaced it with a short story called "The Moon".

Thus, Amos Fantastic Journey 3 includes District 9, Gravity, The Moon, and The Martian...

The first story Liu Jin wrote was "The Moon".

This is a 09 film directed by British director Duncan Jones.

It's a story about clones.

Sam, a miner for Lunar Energy, mines energy at a lunar base.

Longing to return home, he encounters another version of himself after an accident, thus uncovering the company's unspeakable secrets.

In his past life, when Liu Jin first watched this movie, he found it very boring.

But ten years later, when he watched it again, he had a different feeling.

This is a truly excellent story!

Liu Jin believes that once he writes it, it will definitely gain market recognition.

……

Eva's studies suddenly became very busy.

The Imperial Academy of Arts is preparing a new stage play, and students from the directing department are all involved in and will cooperate with it.

Liu Jin did not inquire about it.

Being busy is actually a good thing; he always felt that Eva's previous courses were too easy.

He was so relaxed that he even thought the Imperial Academy of Arts was just a money-grabbing scheme.

If this college didn't bear the name of New York University, Liu Jin would have really thought it was a scam.

However, Eva's busy schedule left her with no time to take care of Liu Jin.

Liu Jin has to eat out every day, and when he gets home he still has to walk the dog and take care of his cat.

Most importantly, Eva came back very late.

Although the house had heating and air conditioning, it felt cold as soon as he entered, which made him miss the days when Eva's schoolwork was easier.

It rained outside that day.

Liu Jin had a lot of schoolwork today, so he came home a little late.

When I passed by 76 Parry Street, the lights inside were off.

Although the lights were on at number 78 next door, Liu Jin knew that a construction team was carrying out renovation work.

After thinking for a moment, he drove directly to Left Bank, the restaurant located at 117 Parry Street.

He parked the car and went into the restaurant.

There seem to be quite a few people here tonight, about seven or eight tables of guests.

Liu Jin sat down by the window as before.

"Sir Writer, what would you like to eat today?"

"Lawrence, any recommendations?"

"Today's flat iron chicken is fantastic, served with hazelnut Brussels sprouts and your favorite toast."

Also, the poni pasta today was highly praised; I think you should try it.

“Okay, then so be it. Flatbread with hazelnut and Brussels sprouts, and a pasta dish. I want to see if Bonnie’s cooking skills are really that good. Also, prepare some toast to take away… and finally, a glass of wine.”

"No problem... Would you like another omelet?"

"No, absolutely not. That guy putting cheese on fried eggs is practically a crime."

Upon hearing this, Lawrence couldn't help but burst into laughter.

“Amos, I will relay your words to Bonnie.”

Bonnie is the head chef of this Left Bank restaurant. It is said that he studied cooking in France.

But neither Liu Jin, nor Eva and Alizee, ever tasted the flavor of French cuisine.

He was a chubby old black man who was a real braggart.

As for the craftsmanship...

Unpredictable, fluctuating wildly.

Sometimes they can make dishes that rival those of a three-Michelin-starred chef, but other times... well, it's hard to explain.

But it is precisely this very individualistic chef that makes this restaurant so successful.

The fact that there are so many guests even though it's raining outside seems to say something.

Lawrence brought over a glass of ice water.

Liu Jin really didn't understand. It was January, freezing cold, couldn't you at least give me a cup of hot water?

He had suggested it before.

But Lawrence's answer was: No!

That's quite a character.

Liu Jin looked at the ice water with water droplets clinging to the glass, picked it up and took a sip, then took a book out of his bag.

I had just turned two pages when the restaurant door suddenly opened.

Several men in black entered from outside, scanned the restaurant, and finally fixed their gaze on Liu Jin.

The leader was a black man wearing a black overcoat, who was quite tall, probably about the same height as Liu Jin.

He took off his coat and handed it to the attendant behind him.

He wore a well-fitting dark silver-gray suit, which was quite expensive.

A white shirt, a waistcoat in the same color as the suit, and a tie in the same color.

He still had a tuft of beard on his chin.

He took off his gloves as he walked, and then sat down opposite Liu Jin.

Liu Jin raised his head and looked at him.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Do we know each other?"

"Amos, an excellent writer."

Mr. Black laughed and said, "My name is Sean Combs, but my friends call me Diddy."

We should have met before, I think it was sometime in the year, at Snoopy's club in Los Angeles.

Diddy?

Puff Daddy!

Liu Jin placed the bookmark inside the book, then closed the book and put it on the table.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

I know Snoopy, but you… sorry, I don’t remember you.”

Sean's expression darkened slightly.

"Hey……"

His companions behind him were about to rebuke him, but Sean stopped them.

"We are all creators, so we can be considered colleagues."

I know Mr. Amos is also an excellent songwriter… I am not here today to offend you, but simply to get to know you.”

"and then?"

In Sean's perception, Liu Jin should be flattered.

After all, he was named one of Time's 100 Most Influential People last year.

He doesn't consider himself a member of those street gangs, and he's considered a celebrity in New York.

But judging from Liu Jin's appearance, he didn't seem to care who he was at all, and he had a very cold and aloof demeanor, keeping people at arm's length.

This left him somewhat at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, the other customers at the restaurant also noticed what was happening.

This is Xicun, a place frequented by the wealthy.

Parry Street is home to many wealthy people, and few dare to cause trouble there.

Lawrence had already gone behind the counter, taken a shotgun from under the counter, and placed it in the shadows.

"Call the police!"

He whispered something to the waiter.

The waiter nodded, turned around, and went into the kitchen.

Sean also sensed that something was wrong.

But he didn't come here today to cause trouble, and he wouldn't dare to cause trouble in Nishimura anyway.

After all, he's a celebrity now, not only a successful rapper but also a successful businessman, so of course he knows what's important.

"Mr. Amos, you don't need to reject my friendship like this."

Okay, to be honest, I'm here today on behalf of a friend. I'd like to buy the adaptation rights to one of your books. I'm here to talk business... but you're so hard to find. I waited for ages outside your house before you finally showed up."

His smile was amiable, yet it carried a hidden threat.

I know where you live!
Liu Jin took a sip of ice water, pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on his face.

Will Smith?

Sean paused for a moment, then smiled. "Looks like you already know!"
Will meant no harm; he just really loves the story… If you could transfer the book to him, I guarantee he'll give Ms. Bellucci a satisfactory compensation. Mr. Amos, you should know that Will has a lot of influence in Hollywood! He has close ties with many film companies; I'm sure you understand what I mean.”

"Hehehe, I don't understand!"

As Liu Jin was speaking, he suddenly leaned forward.

"who do you think You Are?
How dare you point fingers at me?
Ha! You think I'm like those spineless Chinese Americans who'll bow down to you just because you say a few harsh words? Mr. Sean, you've really misjudged me! I'm not someone who makes money off Hollywood; to be precise, Hollywood makes money off me. My books, my stories—I can give them to whomever I want, and if I don't want to, nobody can take them away.

Also, tell that Mr. Will that he's just a damn actor, not the King of Hollywood.

Others might give him face, but I won't... Besides, his acting is terrible; every time I watch his movies, it makes me uncomfortable.

"Mr. Amos, are you trying to make an enemy of us?"

"An enemy?"

Liu Jin suddenly burst into laughter: "Who do you think you are? Can you represent all black brothers? Don't try to threaten me with your underground rap stuff... Ever since your Will Brother used dirty tricks to deal with a woman, he's been my enemy. Go back and tell that Mr. Smith from Wiltshire, 'I Am Legend' is not for him."

Sean's face darkened.

Of course, his skin was naturally dark, so you couldn't tell anything.

But a hint of ruthlessness lurked in those eyes.

"Mr. Amos, you'll regret this!"

"I am the owner of I Am Legend."

"We'll see."

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(End of this chapter)