American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 151 Sorry, I don’t have this; Christmas War (two in one, thanks to the leader of the sheep catching boss)

"Ahh~"

Jared, who was sitting in the car, sneezed.

"Is this how this nightclub welcomes VIPs? I'm afraid this business won't last long." Joshua, the younger brother, looked indignant.

"From another perspective, at least the bad rooms are doing good business," Jared said.

The two actually came to Florida to attend the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show to be held in Miami soon, otherwise Jared would be sitting in his 660th-floor office at 40 Fifth Avenue in Manhattan. Kushner Group bought the building for $18 billion last year.

Jared's resume is outstanding. He graduated from Harvard University with a degree in sociology, and later received a doctorate in law and an MBA from New York University. At the age of 27, he became the CEO of Kushner Group.

But Aja's grades in high school were not ideal. A year before he graduated, his father Charles Kushner donated 250 million US dollars to Harvard University, and as a result, Aja graduated with excellent grades.

His father Charles has had bad luck in recent years. In 05, he was convicted of counts including illegal campaign contributions, tax evasion and witness tampering, and was sentenced to two years in prison.

The Federal Election Commission imposed the largest fine in history on his father. The chairman of the commission was appointed by the President, and the recipient of his father Charles' donations happened to be the President's rival in the 04 re-election, the Democratic candidate John Kerry, who was about to end his second term.

Chris Christie, the New Jersey prosecutor who launched the investigation into his father, is of course also a member of the Elephant Party.

Obviously, this was a clear, simple and direct liquidation.

What’s even more bizarre is that the prosecutor, Chris Christie, told the media eight years later that “the investigation into Charles was one of the most disgusting and sickening crimes I’ve ever committed in my life.”

Charles also became America's ambassador to France shortly thereafter.

As for Aja, he personally avenged his father and got Chris Christie fired.

At this time, Aja didn't know that his whole family would ascend to heaven because of a woman, or to be more precise, this woman's biological father.

"She still doesn't answer my calls." Aja put down the phone and said somewhat distressedly.

"You're really obsessed with her." Joshua shrugged. Like his brother, he also graduated from Harvard University. After the Christmas holiday, he will go to Goldman Sachs for an internship. This year, he and several friends founded a startup called Unithrive, which aims to connect alumni lenders with struggling students through matching. Yes, it is P2P.

In the original timeline, Joshua would fall in love with and eventually marry a female model named Karlie Kloss a few years later.

Yes, Karlie Kloss and the stupid, incompetent princess who backstabbed her own father will be sisters-in-law in the future.

"She refuses to convert. This is an irreconcilable contradiction." Aja shook his head. As devout squids, his parents obviously would not accept their son having further contact with such a woman, a woman who was passionate about her "career" and aspired to be a businesswoman, but was actually just "selling lemonade" in her backyard.

Aja was caught in the middle and was very depressed.

"Besides, her father strongly disapproves," Aja whispered.

When her father was mentioned, the two brothers laughed at the same time.

"Next time you fire someone, don't forget to say 'you are fired'" Joshua said with a wink, and it would be more like it if he had a yellow wig.

"He has found his own suitable track. I think he should be an entertainment star rather than a businessman." Aja felt better. He actually looked down on the woman's father.

"Okay, let's forget about these bad things for now. Don't forget that we are in Florida now!" Joshua patted his brother's shoulder and expressed his anticipation for what would happen in the nightclub.

He just received a message from the driver that the queue has arrived.

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"What is this for?" Joshua looked at the cotton swab in front of him, speechless.

"Once you come here, you must abide by the local rules." Aja opened his mouth and put the cotton swab in his throat.

The two brothers started coughing violently one after another. They grew up in a conservative and restrained environment. Aja is still a rookie, so it is impossible for him to be involved in that kind of stuff.

The two finally got into the Bad Room. When they entered, Aja saw a group of black people at the door arguing with the nightclub's security guards...

As soon as they came in, a male waiter came forward to greet them and show the way to the two brothers. Only then did the brothers feel a little bit of VIP treatment.

But the waiter led the two brothers to a souvenir shop.

"My size is available? I asked someone to buy it for me in Europe but couldn't find it. I didn't expect to find it here." Joshua was excited when he saw the baggy oversized clothes. He took out a bank card and prepared to "Shut Up! And Take My Money!"

Aja was obviously not interested in this "trendy outfit". He just looked around, intentionally observing the flow of people entering the nightclub outside.

In just a few minutes, at least thirty people passed by the door.

Cool, as a nightclub, this place is really busy, Aja thought.

"Did you see that waitress? She's really pretty." Joshua was still thinking about Olsen's face when he left.

If even the waitresses selling clothes were so pretty, wouldn’t the business in that place be booming? The more Joshua thought about it, the more excited he became.

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Soon the two were invited into the most luxurious box on the top floor, which had a huge open-air terrace from which they could observe the situation on the dance floor below.

The space in the box is also very spacious, more than enough to accommodate thirty or forty people.

"Are you sure it's just the two of you tonight?" the waiter asked before leaving.

"Is it not possible?" Aja sat there and didn't feel that there was anything special about the decoration of the entire box. Although the furnishings were new, they were all old-fashioned.

"Of course." The waiter nodded repeatedly.

"When will the girl be brought in?" Joshua was already impatient.

"Girl, what girl?" the waiter was puzzled.

"Of course it's a hostess! Sitting at the table, little bee, selling drinks. I know the rules of the nightclub. Hurry up." Joshua was a little impatient.

But the waiter shook his head and said, "You may have misunderstood. Apart from the performers and waiters, there are no additional female staff in the bad room."

"WAHT? Today is not April Fool's Day, right? Or do you still think we can't afford the money?" Joshua was so angry that he laughed.

"Sorry, we don't have that." The waiter apologized.

Joshua was stunned.

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Half an hour later, Joshua and Jared looked at each other in bewilderment as they looked at the row of expensive wines on the table.

"Fraud, total fraud! This star is playing us like fools." Joshua was very angry.

"They didn't promise that there would be a bunch of pretty girls waiting for you in the VIP box, right? Maybe they don't do this kind of business." During this time, Aja stood at the railing of the terrace, carefully observing the guests who came here.

"If we don't do this business, then what kind of business should we do? There are so many people here, it's impossible that they all come here to listen to music, right?" Joshua muttered.

At this moment, the entire nightclub erupted in extremely intense cheers.

Ryan is here!
Aja immediately stood up and looked down from a high place.

"Welcome to the Bad Room. We have many distinguished guests today. Can you please say hello to everyone?" Ryan picked up the microphone, and a spotlight immediately shone on the third-floor box. The terrace of the middle box was crowded with people.

Aja also looked down and recognized Paris Hilton, the most active person in the crowd, at a glance.

"Of course, in addition to the VIPs, I think more people are here today to listen to the latest electronic music, right?" Ryan pointed the microphone at the people under the DJ stand.

Suddenly there was thunderous cheers.

"Not long ago, I had a sudden idea while working out, and I decided to name this song "Strong"!" Ryan twisted his body immediately.

The deep rhythm surged, and the huge sound waves enveloped everyone in the nightclub...

"My love for you..."

"is so strong!"

With the rhythmic sawtooth wave effect main melody, huge energy burst out, and the whole nightclub seemed to be caught in an earthquake.

In the box, the Kushner brothers discovered that the liquid in their wine glasses was shaking. An artificial earthquake!
Ajay even took the initiative to hold the railing.

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This song uses the sawtooth wave effect invented by Ryan and the "vocal slicing" technique used in the previous song. As another typical big room music, the intense climax is indeed most suitable for the atmosphere of a nightclub.

As the new song came to an end, golden sequined paper rained down on the stage. In front of Ryan was a row of female dancers, some of whom were choreographers from "Where are U now".

"This song will also be released under the name Bad Room. In addition to the additional remix version, the original song will only be played in this nightclub!" Ryan picked up the microphone again.

In the top box, Aja heard these words and suddenly realized why Bad Room had so many loyal fans.

The decoration here is not much different from other nightclubs, and it can't even be called luxurious, but the guests who come here don't pursue these.

What these people are looking for is... a unique musical experience!

Aja excitedly returned to the room and paced back and forth in front of his brother.

"When are we leaving here? I've had enough. We might as well go to Church Street." Joshua seemed bored and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"No, we have to wait until it's over. I want to see Ryan!" Aja stopped and made up his mind.

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"Two more things..." Ryan on the DJ stage did not put down the microphone.

"This year's Christmas holiday, Bad Room will be with everyone, including myself! There will be a brand new event, and we will invite a special team that has never visited the nightclub before, so everyone can look forward to it!"

At first, Ryan was thinking of the supermodels from Victoria's Secret, but he couldn't afford them. Besides, this was a nightclub, not a catwalk. These models couldn't dance and didn't want to twist. Apart from being vases, they were really useless and had a very low cost-performance ratio.

Ryan then adopted Sean's advice. Paul brought several members of the University of Florida Gators cheerleading team today to discuss this matter.

"In addition to my new songs, I will also be producing a 'Remix of the Year' which will be released at the end of the year! It will also be limited to my solo performances."

The annual remix is a mix of all the music released by Ryan this year, and the whole song will be more than half an hour long. In addition to harvesting another wave of fans, it is also to avoid making long remixes separately when performing at major music festivals next year.

Next, Ryan played his previous songs live. After about forty minutes of DJ performance, he returned to the backstage. His expression was not as happy as before. There were some troubles with the "double detection" outside today.

"How's the situation?"

"Berwick was taken away by the local police. In addition, several injured people were taken to the hospital, and more than half of them were our people."

"Have you found out where this group of black people came from?" Ryan asked.

"It's been found out. Leading the group are several black players from the Miami Dolphins, including running back Ronnie Brown, outside linebacker Joey Porter, and wide receiver Davon Bass. These are the main players of the Dolphins this year. You have to know that the Dolphins won the AFC East this year and have attracted a lot of attention. These people, together with their friends, about 30 people, booked two boxes on the third floor. As a result, many of them were stopped outside because of the test." Sean narrated.

The NFL season has come to an end, and these wealthy players naturally need to find a place to relax, and the popular Bad Room has become their destination.

Under normal circumstances, if they were stopped outside, they would just move to another place, but this group of players was different. Not only did they not admit the test results, they even turned the tables and said that the bad room discriminated against black people and was racist. As a result, they clashed with Bellick and his men.

"Let's not talk about others for now. Among these black star players, how many of them have problems?" Ryan asked.

"There are problems with all of them." Sean said helplessly.

"No wonder he's so excited." Ryan figured out the reason. The players all have contracts, and these contracts often have certain clauses added to restrict the players' behavior. Now that they've been caught by the bad room, they naturally won't admit it. Not only will they not admit it, they'll also throw dirty water on the bad room.

"Ryan, the other party sent someone to pass on a message. Unless the bad room admits that there are loopholes in the testing process, which led to inaccurate results, this group of people will not give up."

"Threatening me? They walked into the trap themselves and now blame the bad room? That doesn't make sense." Ryan sneered.

"What if the other party continues to spread some unfavorable remarks, for example, saying that we discriminate against black people..." Sean said hesitantly.

"What percentage of nightclub workers are black?" Ryan asked.

"There are only two, and one of them is a cleaner."

"Okay, you hire a group of extra black female dancers and get this done as soon as possible," Ryan ordered.

It's not that Ryan is biased. The recruitment of Bad Room staff is quite strict, and he is not going to change the recruitment process. He can just hire a few black women to dance and "decorate" the room, and that will be the end of it.

"What if a reporter asks?"

"Just tell us what the facts are," Ryan said.

In fact, the testing process is very rigorous and the possibility of errors is very low.

"If you want to maintain a good nightclub environment, don't think about compromising," Ryan reminded. The whole thing was originally about these black players being in the wrong, and Ryan was really not afraid of them if the matter got out of hand.

"Let Terra post a statement on the room's social media, saying that if anyone has any questions about the test results, the room can conduct another test at any time in the presence of the media, and it will be a more rigorous hair test..." Ryan continued.

The hair testing period is as long as three months, but the results cannot be obtained in time.

"If the results prove that the bad room was faulty, we can compensate the other party for the loss of their reputation. Otherwise, the other party will have to compensate for the bad room."

"Finally, send for Beric."

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"Ryan, your new song is so powerful, my heart is still beating wildly!"

In the office, when Paul saw that it was Ryan who came back, he immediately patted his chest and said.

At the same time, three girls also stood up, with nervous expressions on their faces. One of them had been to the Bad Room with Paul on the first day of opening, and was sent to the bar by Ryan. The remaining two were meeting Ryan for the first time.

Ryan took a quick look and felt a little disappointed. The faces of these three were all too ordinary and far from stunning.

Having seen so many beautiful women, Ryan's requirements have become much higher, and he already feels a little disgusted with Terra.

These three are not even as good as Terra, let alone Ryan.

"We have to find a prettier one." Ryan said to Paul in front of the three of them.

"Boss, this is already my careful selection. In terms of looks, how many can compare with Amber?" Paul immediately showed his helplessness, thinking that Ryan was being a bit unreasonable.

"What matters is the identity of the cheerleaders. It will be so dark in the main hall, and we won't be able to see their faces clearly," Paul muttered.

Ryan looked at the three again.

"Her body isn't hot enough." Ryan shook his head again. For the sake of the performance, he had to be strict.

"If we change into more revealing clothes, the effect will be no worse than those dancers." One of them laughed: "In fact, the Gator Cheerleading Team is a whole, and there are multiple teams inside. For example, I am from the spirit team that specializes in boosting morale. Most of the girls in this group are sweet-looking, but their dancing ability is poor. The one next to me is from the fancy stick dance team. This group performs with the military band, and they can do 'acrobatics'. The one on the edge is from the Dazzlers, a special dance team that performs dance in the middle of basketball or volleyball events."

"Then you three will go and recruit internally. I will personally select the specific candidates, and I will give you an extra commission for each one selected." Ryan nodded: "The list must be finalized before Christmas."

Paul is just a basketball player. The players know more about the internal situation of the cheerleading team.

The next thing was some details. When they came to the nightclub to perform, they definitely couldn't just use the name of the school. Ryan suggested that they wear similar clothes and be careful about the wording when promoting. Finally, Ryan personally assured: "It's just a performance, nothing else is involved, and you will be well protected."

"Of course we understand this. You have such strict inspections here, and those who can come in will not do anything reckless. Besides..." She looked at Ryan: "What if those girls have other requests, such as wanting to get close to you?"

"That depends on my schedule." Ryan shook his head. He couldn't give any guarantees in this regard.

"Then can you at least be there on Christmas Day?" the other party asked again.

"Of course I will be there during the event." Ryan nodded. In order to make money, he had to give up his Christmas vacation. It's not that he didn't want to spend time with his fiancée. Taylor was also very busy at that time. She took over the New Year's Eve event of ABC TV station "Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve".

"That's easy." The other party smiled, seeming full of confidence.

Are these female college students planning to have a Christmas war with me? Seeing this smile, Ryan felt a little uneasy.

Just then, Sean knocked on the door.

"Boss, the people in the top box want to see you. These two men are very generous. One of them claims to be the CEO of Kushner Group, a real estate group. From what he said, it seems that he wants to cooperate with you."

(End of this chapter)