Done deal.
Three-book high drama, men and women, sex for miles, hiphop setting and clubs and love and mistreatment and remorse and a shooting and a suicide....
ita! Juliana! Get your club gear out, bebes. Daymond's flying me down to LA and setting me up with VIP all-access, and oh, by the way "you wanna take some girlfriends in, right?" j, we'll need to get you down to LA. Good thing fares are cheap; we'll set up a hotel for us.
The deal is looking all the way sweet, by the way. 50-50 down the line, including all subsidiary stuff. My agents are the leads on this; his guy, out in Hollywood, will be taking it to the studios, and possibly HBO.
The logline? "Think Sex in the City, but hiphop, from the mens' perspective."
We talk again tomorrow, 1 pm our time. That's when I bring up coverage for the time I'm writing the first 35K words.
Meep.
And this is going to be soooooooooooo good for the Kinkaids.