American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 114 Bitch Face (Subscribe)
It was an ordinary morning when Terry was woken up by the alarm clock.

She lay in bed and dozed off for a while. When the alarm rang again, she raised her hand to stop it.

She stretched and sat up, feeling a heaviness on her chest.

After so many years, she has actually gotten used to this heaviness, which brings a lot of inconvenience to her life. For example, when taking a bath, she always has to lean to the side to see her belly.

Her sick father now occupies most of her energy. She only returns to Nashville when she has work to do, which makes her feel more relaxed. This time when she returns to Nashville, she has to be responsible for Taylor's second single MV, which Taylor had promised her a long time ago.

But there was one thing that always made her feel empty. Ryan was getting busier and busier now. Terry couldn't remember the last time he cooked for her. You know, food is like men. After having a particularly good experience, the ordinary ones will become tasteless.

By the way, did he give her an activation code yesterday, asking her to register for some fan forum...Terry suddenly remembered something else. She stood up, took out a crumpled piece of paper from her bag, turned on the computer, logged into Ryan Rivers's first-level domain name, and completed the registration.

"Serial number 12? What does this mean?" Terry was a little curious and scanned the forum page.

[A detailed one-hour and fifty-minute review of Ryan and Tyler, the ultimate summary of all information]

[High-definition pictures of Ryan on the scene! ]

[Report to the girls who didn’t come in last night, Ryan gave out some benefits last night]

[I calculated Ryan's size from the photo, please call me the first person on the forum]

……

The various posts on the forum interface seem to point to one thing.

Terry read more than a dozen pages in a row and finally figured out what happened when she slept last night.

"Do all celebrities nowadays promote themselves in this way?" Trey shook her head and laughed, and clicked on the size calculation post. She didn't care about Ryan's size, but was just curious about how he calculated it. Pure curiosity.

When I opened the chat room again, I immediately saw people chatting enthusiastically. You have to know that it was early in the morning and these people had been chatting all night.

[5854: Just woke up. Thanks to Ryan, I have experienced the joy that I haven’t experienced in a long time.]

【22222: I have to go to work, the store has to be open. 】

【5854: Five 2s, you are actually a boss.】

[22222: Opened a second-hand store in the community. (Offline)]

【16: You guys are so free. 】

[167: Another short code, are you also Ryan’s friend in real life? ]

【16: I shot the first video of Harlem Shake.】

When Terry saw this, she was a little confused. She vaguely remembered that the first video of Harlem Shake was the version from New York University. So she started typing on the keyboard.

[12: Are you attending college in New York?]

[26761: Wow, number 12, ahead of Taylor! ]

Trey's words immediately attracted many people, and everyone began to speculate about Trey's identity.

【5854: Found it, Ryan's sugar mom from when he was a model in New York has appeared! 】

[16: Is this true? But come to think of it, it's not outrageous for him to do this.]

【12: I am not, don’t make blind guesses, I am a good friend of Ryan’s mother.】

[5854: I understand. It's normal to like your best friend's son.] [12: (Smiles) I like your son.]

【5854: Then come on, the three of us will go together.】

【12: Don’t not come! 】

What a pervert. Terry laughed, this is not a fan forum, this is totally a sex forum.

Is Ryan doing this to create an impact with his fans?
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"How would I know things would turn out like this?" Ryan shook his head and showed a helpless expression in response to Terry's question.

The accident caused the forum's public opinion trend to completely change in the downward direction, and it is unlikely to change in the near future.

"What do those short code IDs mean?" Terry asked again.

"Those within three digits are people I know. You are number 12, Taylor is number 13, Abigail is number 14, and the others are listed in the order of when I knew them," Ryan said.

15 is Gao Mei, 16 is Olsen, 17 is Elena, 18 is Daddario. In order to prevent any of them from feeling dissatisfied, he gave activation codes to each of them one by one. As for the female model Carly, Ryan was not familiar with her either.

Taylor asked for 10 activation codes again today, and Ryan gave her 40-50. She said she would give them to her friends and would use this place as a chat room base for the time being.

"Aren't you afraid that Taylor will find out?" Terry was worried about Ryan.

"If someone really wants Taylor to know something, there wouldn't be any need for this forum," Ryan said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Terry saw Ryan's current assistant Daddario coming over. While calling Ryan, he gave Ryan a quick kiss on the face.

You know, Taylor was putting on makeup next door, how dare she. Tray saw that Ryan and Daddario had an unusual relationship in the nightclub before, she is not Abigail, why can Taylor tolerate her?

"Yes, I know. I will go back after the shooting is over..." Ryan held the phone, glared at Daddario, and then walked to the next room.

"Be careful, don't take it lightly. If you are really exposed, you will be the first to be abandoned." Terry said with a warning tone.

Trey was afraid that if the truth was exposed, Taylor would impulsively take out a gun and shoot the couple.

"Ryan has been with her for such a long time, and I'm not even allowed to kiss her? Besides, isn't Taylor next door? You're the only one here, you're not going to tell anyone, are you? Or are you jealous too?" Daddario laughed.

"Hehe, girl, there's more to life than just men. Now you can see what kind of person Ryan is. You're not someone who can't find a boyfriend," Terry advised.

Daddario said without thinking: "I can't leave him now, and he doesn't want to leave me either."

Really? Terry snorted coldly, knowing that Daddario was trapped. Once a woman is trapped, no one can say anything.

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On the other side, as Ryan entered the room, he saw the "brand new" Taylor through the reflection in the mirror, and immediately felt his eyes brightened.

At this moment, Taylor was wearing a cheerleading jumpsuit uniform, a long straight brown wig, and her makeup was heavier than before. There was a staff member teaching her how to imitate the demeanor of the school's female cheerleaders.

"Remember, when you speak, you should have a little California accent, a baby voice," said the assistant director.

"Like Paris Hilton." Taylor thought of something.

"Yes, that's right. If you can imitate Paris's demeanor, then you have found the essence of this music video."

"Really?" Taylor saw Ryan walk into the dressing room.

She stood up on her own initiative, twisted her waist and walked slowly in front of Ryan, then half-closed her eyes, as if a little angry, with a disdainful expression, and her lips twitching slightly, and her bitch vibe came out immediately. Rather than looking like Paris, she looked more like Emma Roberts, who is 158 cm tall and 185 cm bitchy.

"Hmph." Taylor shook her head in a standard motion and turned back to the makeup mirror.

"Perfect!" the assistant director screamed excitedly!
(End of this chapter)