American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 109 She still has to thank us (Subscribe)

Forty minutes later, Ryan looked like he had just come out of the gym, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. As a DJ, he had to liven up the atmosphere and dance when it was time to dance. At this moment, he thought that he must install an air conditioner above the DJ position in the future...

"It's almost midnight, and Uncle Tie is about to make his debut. But before that, I have something more important to announce. My record company has actually been established. It's right here!"

Ryan pointed overhead.

"That's right, this is where the record company is located! This is both a nightclub and a record company. Our artists will perform here. Not only that, we will also launch limited tracks that you can only hear here!" Ryan said word by word.

The audience burst into collective cheers, and many women were riding on their boyfriends' necks with their hands raised high.

"The rave after rave just now is the first limited track! In addition, I have something more important to announce to everyone."

"I have something more important to announce."

"Announce...where are the staff?" Ryan changed the subject.

Backstage, the staff in front of the computer was drowsy. Joel and Di Pineapple immediately ran over to check the situation. The other party took off his earplugs belatedly and started typing on the keyboard.

At the same time, the big screen behind Ryan was suddenly occupied by a photo. The effect presented by the three-story high-definition big screen was very shocking. The content of the photo looked like someone's bedroom, with tissues on the table and a corner of a small umbrella package under the pillow. It was very lifelike.

In addition to the computer, there are also a lot of musical instruments piled on the table at home, and all kinds of cables are tangled together on the ground.

"This... is my bedroom." Ryan pointed behind him.

"This is also where my musical journey began, so when I wanted to set up a record company, I thought of here," Ryan continued.

The large screen behind him changed again, showing a black LOGO.

"To commemorate this time, I named my record label 'Bedroom'..."

"He still can't come up with a name." Taylor held his chin and laughed. This might be the only thing Ryan did poorly.

Although the name was very ordinary, the audience still burst into cheers.

"And my first personal EP..." Ryan immediately moved on to the next link, and the picture on the big screen behind him changed again.

"Homework! In order to pay tribute to Daft Punk, I named the EP the same name. This EP is my homework, isn't it..."

Ryan spent a lot of money to buy the master rights from Scooter, and he must make back that money.

"Including today's limited edition track, there are five singles in total. The EP has already started pressing and will be released soon. We are also designing the collector's edition."

"Of course, Taylor's new album will be released soon. As everyone knows, her record company was acquired, and some mistakes occurred, which led to the postponement of her new album..." Ryan laughed.

In order to reconcile with Scott, Ryan postponed Taylor's new job, also to give Taylor enough space and time for exposure.

The audience below, of course, knew what had happened and started to boo collectively.

"She's in the box on the second floor. Say hello to everyone, dear." Ryan waved at Taylor.

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience looked up. Taylor, who had been covering his mouth with his hands while laughing, now raised his hands to form a heart shape.

The heart-shaped hand gesture, tilting his head back while singing, and twisting his body were known as Taylor's three early specialties.

“Finally, it was the announcement of the nightclub brand. In order to distinguish it from the record company, I changed a letter,” Ryan continued.

"Bad Room! This is my personal nightclub brand. I know there will be many audiences coming here from New York and even further afield tonight. Bad Room's initial plan is to expand to major cities across the United States next year," said Ryan.

Bad rooms are very expensive. If you want to expand quickly, you will inevitably need to increase leverage and borrow money from banks. However, it happened to be the financial crisis. Taylor's father said that in order to stimulate the economy, the financing cost in the next two years will become very low. Ryan decided to take advantage of this rare window of opportunity to expand the bad rooms to the entire United States.

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After holding his first "brand launch conference" in his life, Ryan returned to the backstage with ease. Daddario immediately handed him a cup of water and considerately helped Ryan wipe the sweat off his face.

Not only were they behaving intimately, but they were also not shy about it. The backstage staff, including several DJs, saw it all and naturally understood what was going on.

But this was Ryan's private matter, so everyone just pretended not to notice. As for Uncle Tie, he had no choice but to go on stage with a stern face.

After about an hour of performance, the opening show finally came to an end.

Starting from two o'clock, people started to leave one after another, and it was not until four o'clock in the morning that almost everyone had left.

"I know... no problem." Ryan put down his phone. The call was from David Guetta. He also wanted to be on the stage of Bad Room.

Although Tieshu's performance was not as amazing as Ryan's, he did not mention leaving. In fact, he wanted to perform for a few more days. The atmosphere was very good. Other DJs thought the same way. Gaining a foothold here is equivalent to opening up the market in the United States. After all, there are not many DJs like Ryan.

Nightclubs, or stages, and DJs complement each other. DJs can make a nightclub popular, and conversely, a nightclub with a special status can also make a DJ successful. Many DJs consider it an honor to perform in a nightclub. This is Ryan's goal. In his view, Bad Room is not only a cash cow and a piece of fat meat, but also the most critical link in seizing the DJ industry chain. Backed by the US consumer market, it has strategic value.

Seeing Ryan put down the phone, Sean continued to report: "All the drinks have been sold out, even the cherry-flavored Coke."

"Including drinks, what is the average spending per audience member?"

Sean reported a number that was beyond Ryan's expectation, and then reminded him: "But the people who came today are not short of money, so the average consumption may be higher than that of the guests who come later."

At this moment, a waiter suddenly ran in: "Boss, the place outside has been cleared. In addition to the group of fans you mentioned, there are still a dozen unclaimed girls left. There is no way to wake them up."

"If you can find the cell phone, notify the family members one by one to come and pick them up," Ryan said.

"They don't have any cell phones at all, and some don't even have any clothes..." explained the waiter.

"Then throw them all into the box and send two waitresses in to take care of them. It will be counted as overtime." Ryan had no choice but to say. He couldn't think of any good solution for the time being. He couldn't just take them all back home.

"By the way, Ryan, what about those fans? They are waiting to see you?" Sean asked hurriedly.

"I almost forgot about them. I asked Daddario to drive a few people to buy some food." Ryan said. I won't buy McDonald's and I will boycott it.

Forty minutes later, Ryan came to the main hall and saw the group of female fans surrounding Taylor. They had probably already gone through the process of taking photos and signing autographs, and they all started chatting.

"You're much prettier than on TV~!"

“What great skin!”

At this time, Daddario came back with a few people, carrying large and small bags of food.

"Today's situation is a bit special, so I can only think of these things temporarily. Of course, there will be rewards for everyone later." Ryan took the initiative to distribute food, and then was pulled aside by Taylor.

"Isn't it a bad idea to order fans around like this?" Taylor said with some concern. He was mainly afraid that if the news got out, public opinion would be unfavorable to Ryan.

Taylor's career can be said to be a perfect implementation of her agent's words: "If you want to sell 600 records, you have to meet 2024 people." Not only does she interact with fans frequently, she also shows due affinity to fans in any occasion. And fans also give back. Her tours are basically full, and most of the venues are large stadiums, which is not common among female singers. What's more, she is also very hardworking. She has held nearly tours in her career (as of ).

In comparison, Mariah Carey has had 350 shows since her debut (including 700 shows in Las Vegas), and Madonna has only had shows so far. You should know that she started touring in the s. But that's another story.

"Not so good? They still have to thank me." Ryan smiled.

Taylor shook his head, but saw that some people were just holding food in their hands and had no intention of eating it, and some were even crying.

Taylor thought the other person felt that he was being treated poorly and was being bullied, so he quickly went over to comfort him.

"No, I just think that such food is so rare. I want to take it back and keep it at home as a souvenir..." The female fan had tears in her eyes. She was not crying because she was wronged, but because she was excited.

Taylor sighed and glanced at Ryan, who was snickering.

Ryan also made up his mind that he would do what Taylor didn't do and reap the benefits that Taylor didn't dare to reap.

Just when he was worrying about how to sell the collector's edition of the EP, Ryan suddenly had a new idea...

(End of this chapter)