Chapter 107 107. "Rolling in the deep"

Neverland Ranch was originally a farm covering an area of ​​2,800 acres, which is larger than ten Tiananmen Squares combined.

Michael Jackson bought this place in 1987 and spent a huge amount of money to transform the farm into a holiday villa that integrates an amusement park, sports field, zoo, cinema, etc. He named it Neverland, the name coming from the Neverland in "Peter Pan".

However, unlike the holiday villa, this place is not open to the public and only welcomes Michael Jackson's friends and children.

“Any other time of year, there would be a lot of kids playing here, from Santa Barbara, from other places, from all over the country.”

“When the kids were playing here, Neverland was full of joy and laughter, but it’s all gone now.”

Driving the sightseeing car, MJ took Eric and the other two on a tour of the manor, and couldn't help but sigh when talking about the past.

"Don't be discouraged, Maikou. Everything is temporary. I believe it won't be long before Neverland Manor will be filled with laughter again."

Mike smiled and said, "I hope so."

Gadot actually didn’t know MJ, but she had heard his songs. However, when Gadot grew up, MJ’s peak had passed and the market was gradually occupied by latecomers.

But it didn't matter, she would stand wherever Eric stood.

She said angrily: "The media is really abominable, especially Martin Basher, this guy is a bastard."

Michael sighed, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I think I will never accept interviews or documentaries again. There will always be people with bad intentions, and you can't detect it at all."

After hesitating for a while, Eric reminded him, "Michael, it's not just the media. It's also Gavin Arvizo and his family. According to recent media reports, the whereabouts of this family are very questionable."

"Especially Gavin Arvizo's mother Janet, she seems to be planning something bad, something that could be bad for you."

Speaking of the boy's family, Michael's expression obviously turned bad, but he still reluctantly said: "It shouldn't be like that. Maybe she just wants to protect Gavin. I have met their family, they are all very good people."

"But you have to know that not everyone is the same. Good people can become bad under certain conditions, especially when their own interests are involved."

"Michael, let me ask you a question. Will you continue to support Gavin Arvizo? I heard that you not only paid for his medical expenses, but also improved his family's life, but will you continue to do so?"

"I mean until Gavin Arvizo's parents die of old age, will you?"

Although MJ is kind, he is not a fool, especially after the backstabbing in 1993, he realized how big a piece of fat he was in the eyes of some people, and a bite of it was worth a sky-high price of $20 million.

Seeing that MJ's face was not looking good, Eric continued, "Michael, there is one more thing I want to tell you. From what I know, Janet Arvizo has a multiple criminal record. She is a repeat offender."

"I'm not saying that people who have made mistakes will never change, but you must learn to protect yourself when dealing with such people."

"Don't gamble your kindness on other people's character!"

Like a bolt from the blue, these words pierced Michael's heart like a sword.

His expression became even uglier. Then the car drove to the zoo. Michael looked at Elizabeth and said, "Want to go in? I have animals from all over the world here, some of which are rare."

Elizabeth nodded. Even though she had been to many interesting places, the splendor of Dream Manor still shocked and novel her.

The two happily walked into the zoo, and Eric and Gadot followed.

"Wow! There are penguins here!" Elizabeth looked at the cute little creatures in front of her in surprise.

"These are not Antarctic penguins, they are tropical penguins that I introduced from Isabela Island. They are called Galapagos penguins," Michael explained.

Not only Elizabeth, but even Gadot was surprised to hear that penguins can live in the tropics.

"Can I touch these little guys?" Elizabeth asked excitedly.

Maikou waved his hands hastily: "No, they are cute, but they can bite. I was bitten on my hand before, and it really hurts."

“What a pity.”

After visiting the zoo, the group went to the amusement park.

Elizabeth pointed at the roller coaster and said, "It looks really beautiful, much more impressive than those outside. Can I ride this?"

Michael shrugged. "No problem, but the roller coaster is a bit too exciting for my age. I can't participate in this project."

Eric looked at Michael. Although the man did not look old, he was actually in his forties.

Eric really couldn't understand how a man in his forties could still keep a childlike heart. Maybe some people are just so pure.

Looking at him, Eric felt a bit like the Old Boy in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, but not as noisy as the Old Boy. He was more responsible.

In the end, Eric was pulled onto the roller coaster by Elizabeth. Gadot said that she had a psychological trauma about this thing and never wanted to try it again after riding it once.

The two sat in the front row, with the safety gear locked.

Suddenly, he felt his hand being grabbed and Eric looked towards Aomei.

Little Elizabeth took a deep breath: "This way we won't be nervous!"

"Are you afraid?"

“Somewhat.”

"Then why are you still playing?" Eric was speechless.

"I want to give it a try."

The roller coaster started slowly. Elizabeth glanced at Eric's face and felt a burst of joy in her heart: "Only in this way can I hold your hand!"

Ah. The screams of the two people resounded throughout the Dream Manor.

After a day of crazy play, the four of them felt a little tired, even little Elizabeth looked listless.

At the dining table, Michael brought a soup bowl with steaming beef stew in it.

He said shyly, "My cooking skills are average. If you don't like the food, just eat other food. Those are made by Ovid. He is a professional chef."

The three of them smiled. The food prepared by Michael Jackson himself was not only delicious.

Eric had seen photos of Michael cooking for the Beatles on the Internet before, but he never thought that this day would come for him.

He picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. The fragrance immediately spread in his mouth, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Everyone was hungry after playing for a day. More importantly, this kind of play brought the four people closer together, so Gadot and little Elizabeth didn't have any ladylike scruples and just opened their mouths to eat.

Seeing the three of them enjoying their meal, Maikou also smiled from the bottom of his heart.

There had been no visitors to Neverland Ranch for several months, and at this moment he no longer felt lonely.

After dinner, the four of them sat or lay on the floor, while the TV played recordings of MJ's previous concerts.

Michael came over with drinks to share with everyone, and Elizabeth suddenly asked, "Michael, why don't you release an album?"

“My last album was released in 2001. You may not know that it takes a long time to make an album.”

"It often takes more than two years. I am indeed preparing for the next album, but it will be a long time before it is released."

Elizabeth was a little surprised: "It took two years! My sister also released records, and it seemed like their production process was very easy and quick."

Eric patted O'Sister's head and said, "Your sister's records are for children and teenagers. They are completely different in difficulty from Michael's."

"Michael's albums have sold hundreds of millions of copies worldwide, so it would be a miracle if Ashley and Mary could sell 10 million copies."

Seeing Olsen's cheeks puffed up, MJ consoled her by saying, "I love children's songs, Elizabeth. Next time you come, can you bring me a record of your sister's?"

"Of course!" Elizabeth agreed and glared at Eric.

Eric spread his hands. "Okay, I said the wrong thing, but Mike, it does take a long time to release an album, but why not release a single? Singles should be easier."

Michael shook his head slightly: "You can't think like that. Although the production time of a single is shorter, the requirements are higher. An album can have one or two hit songs, but singles must generally be hit songs, so if there are no good songs, it's better not to release it!"

"I see. By the way, I have a song here that you can listen to."

"You can also write songs?" MJ looked at Eric in surprise.

"No, I haven't studied music theory. I just hum along."

"It's okay. Many songs start with humming. Just sing one."

When it comes to music, Michael becomes visibly excited.

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"Sing one, sing one, I haven't heard you sing before, Eric."

Gadot and Elizabeth also joined in the fun.

Snap! Mike snapped his fingers: "Xiti, turn on the equipment."

A middle-aged black woman came over from next door, pressed a button on the wall, turned on the home theater, and then brought a microphone to Eric.

After coughing lightly a few times, Eric hummed a few times to get a feel for it, which made Elizabeth giggle.

Although he was not a singer before traveling through time and had no knowledge of English songs, he knew a few songs that became popular and famous all over the world because he often sang karaoke with young female actors.

The song today was specially selected by Eric for MJ, it is Adele's representative song - "Rolling in the Deep".

There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark Finally I can see you crystal clear Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare See how I leave with every piece of you Do n't underestimate the things that I will do breathless I can't help feeling We could have had it all Rolling in the Deep Your had my heart Inside of your hand And you played it To the beat Singing is like this, you may be shy on the first line, and still shy on the second line, but by the time you sing the tenth line, you will be more and more open.

Even though it was just a cappella without accompaniment, Adele's voice was already echoing in Eric's mind.

It was not until the climax that he suddenly realized that this body had no singing talent at all. He could not reach the high notes at all and could only sing with difficulty by craning his neck.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Gadot and Elizabeth couldn't help laughing. They had never seen Eric look so funny and embarrassed. Even the black lady next to them slapped her thigh and laughed.

Eric spread his hands, meaning that this is just my level.

But unlike the others, MJ's eyes were shining as he looked at Eric as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Don't stop, keep going Eric, keep going, don't worry about the singing, just keep singing."

He said as he stood up from the floor, snapping his fingers and twisting his body slightly.

Inspired by Michael, Eric twisted his body, opened his mouth and continued singing.

Baby I have no story to be told But I've heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn Think of me in the depths of your despair Making a home down there as mine sure won't be shared The scars of your love remind you of us They keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars of your love they leave me breathless I can't help feeling We could have had it all Rolling in the Deep Your had my heart inside of your hand And you played it To the beat But you played it You played it You played it You played it to the beat As the last note fell, Eric looked at McQueen, as for Gadot and Elizabeth.

Well, the two of them are still laughing.

"Michael, what do you think of this song?"

Michael seemed to be still immersed in the melody. After listening to Eric singing it once, he could actually hum part of the melody.

After a long while, an increasingly passionate smile appeared on Maikou's face.

"Eric, is this really a song you hummed when you were bored?"

Eric nodded shamelessly.

"Oh my god! You are a genius. Even though your singing skills are poor, it does not affect the excellence of the music and lyrics."

“Both in terms of style and tone, “Rolling in the Deep” has a very modern feel.”

“If the arrangement is done and the right singer is chosen to sing it, I’m pretty sure it will top the Billboard charts!”

"Bulletin board, are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure. I've seen so many singers and heard so many songs that I'm pretty sure some songs are destined to be a big hit once they appear."

Eric nodded. He didn't know whether "Rolling in the Deep" had ever topped the Billboard charts, but it was popular all over the world, so it should be fine.

Taking out a piece of paper from his pocket, Eric grabbed Michael's hand and placed it in his palm: "Then I'll give you this song."

The scene was stunned. MJ looked at the paper full of lyrics, with all kinds of crooked lines on it.

He understood that this was Eric, an outsider, marking the pitch.

"No, no, no, I can't have it. This song is too valuable. It shouldn't be given as a gift."

"Eric, you should find a professional team to complete this song. Believe me, there will be many people willing to pay a high price for it."

MJ stuffed the paper back into his pocket.

Eric smiled and looked at him: "Michael, are you worried about something? Do you think it's not good to accept a gift because it's the first time we meet?"

"But I think even though it was our first meeting, we got along very well, and you made it look so precious, but to me it was just a tune that we hummed normally."

"Compared to friendship, a song is nothing!"

But Michael kept shaking his head: "Eric, you are not from the music industry. You don't understand the significance of a good song to a singer. It is worth millions of dollars. This is too expensive. I can't accept it!"

"Millions of dollars? Gadot, how much did Transformers cost?"

"$150 million."

Eric shrugged. "Michael, I think it's a piece of paper, so it's a piece of paper. If you don't want it, just burn it."

"I have a lot of work to do and I don't have time to care about a song. Do you want it to sink into darkness forever?"

MJ had a conflicted look on his face. As the King of Pop, his love for music was deep in his bones.

If you don't listen, just burn it.

The problem is that he has already heard it, and the song keeps whispering in his mind like a spell. He would be heartbroken to bury such an excellent song.

Seeing his expression, Eric grabbed the other's hand again.

"Maiko, I believe that it will truly shine in your hands!"

(End of this chapter)