American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 193 High-end Business War
The latest issue of Billboard announced that "Weekend Hymn" ranked second, followed by Lady Gaga's Poker Face, and currently topped the list is Flo Rida's Right Round, a song he collaborated with Kasha.

"Kasha? Never heard of this name." Ryan looked at the city street scene of Seattle through the glass.

"Her voice does sound unique, and it matches electronic music very well. It can be said that she has her own electronic sound effects." A fully armed and hooded man nearby spoke.

The man was wearing a loose black sweatshirt with the hood covering most of his face, leaving only a few strands of golden hair hanging from the edge. It was naturally Taylor Rivers.

The two were standing at the Sky Needle, a local landmark building in Seattle, a city in the northeastern United States, from which they could overlook the entire city.

After Taylor returns from London, he will start a new round of tours from the Northeast, moving south along the East Coast, including Spokane, Seattle, Portland, Nampa, Glendale, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, San Diego...

"Do you want to cooperate with this person?" Taylor turned his head slightly and looked at Ryan beside him.

"I do want to." Ryan laughed, the problem is that UMG refused to cooperate.

Kesha changed her name to "ka＄ha" because of this song. At that time, she was in a supermarket buying discounted food. She heard her song playing in the supermarket, but she couldn't even afford the regular-priced food. So she was angry and put a dollar sign in her name.

But when she became famous, did she become rich?
Of course not. Although her flattery of Dr. Luck made her famous, and when she was at her peak, she was also a chart-topping existence, but she was essentially a slave to the record company, and in the end she could only rely on civil lawsuits to obtain some compensation, and the content of the civil lawsuits was mainly long-term sexual abuse, PUA and the like.

I can only say that Kai'Sa is lucky, and Dr. Luck is not that heavy, otherwise there would be more than just this content.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here." Taylor felt bored and tugged at Ryan's sleeve, meaning it was time to leave.

"Where to go next?" Ryan held the railing with both hands.

Taylor turned around and gave Ryan a blank look.

"Let's go back to the hotel. I'm a little tired." Taylor said slowly.

"Are you tired?" Ryan smiled bitterly. Didn't they just have a big fight last night? Why were they allowed to go back to the hotel in broad daylight?
When did it become a juicer?
"I'm just tired. It's hard to perform at a concert." Taylor shook Ryan's arm and pleaded.

"Then you are not allowed to touch me when we get to the hotel." Ryan nodded with a smile.

Taylor didn't respond at all, and immediately walked towards the elevator without looking back. Several bodyguards and assistants followed him not far away.

After taking two steps, seeing that Ryan didn't follow him, Taylor turned around, walked over quickly, grabbed Ryan's arm and pulled him.

"I promise you, I won't touch you." Taylor surrendered quickly, and the next second he changed the subject: "But you have to touch me."

·
The two came downstairs, where there were a lot of people. Ruien and Taylor looked at each other, took off their hoods and masks at the same time, and then walked out of the building hand in hand. Their high-profile behavior made them recognized.

The paparazzi who were waiting at the door quickly caught up and kept taking pictures of the two of them.

Two years ago, major media outlets offered a very high price of $500,000 for each photo of Britney. Celebrity gossip often attracts more attention than current affairs news. Since the proposal, the price of Ryan and Taylor's photos has remained high.

The two seemed to be in a good mood and did not frown because of the paparazzi's harassment. In the photo, it was also very obvious that they were wearing the same printed "stray" sweatshirt. Ryan certainly would not waste such a good opportunity, and this was his publicity conspiracy.

The two got into the nanny car surrounded by paparazzi. Even though the car hadn't started yet and there were still many paparazzi outside the window, Taylor still hugged Ryan openly.

In the car, Taylor took the initiative to talk about Ryan's new song. Ryan's new song is different from the previous ones in style, and obviously has more exotic elements.

"Tabla and sitar, Indian instruments." Ryan reminded that when he was producing the song, he searched many sources before determining the instruments to be used in this song.

"There are also obvious gospel and soul elements. How did you come up with that?" Taylor felt extremely curious.

Ryan talked about his situation in the church at that time.

"No wonder..." Taylor laughed, but his smile seemed a little lost.

"Why didn't I think of that?" Taylor said with some self-mockery.

Her songwriting is relatively uniform, country pop music, the difference is the different emotional expression. In other words, the wine inside may be new, but the bottle outside has not changed much.

Ryan is different. Except for those bigroom electronic music, almost every song is "new wine in new bottles", completely different from form to style to content and emotional core.

Taylor was somewhat envious and impressed. She felt that she would never be able to compare with Ryan in her entire life. Ryan was the real genius.

When Taylor thought of this, he was afraid that Ryan would disappear, so he immediately hugged him tighter.

In the elevator, Taylor seemed eager to try, and after getting out of the elevator, the two hugged and kissed each other all the way.

"...Wait a moment." Ryan let go of her and fumbled for the room card.

After closing the door, their clothes fell all the way to the bed.

It's another afternoon of eating and drinking.

·
a few hours later

"It's half past five!" Taylor got up immediately. The concert would start in an hour and a half, but as soon as she got out of bed, she felt her legs go weak. Even so, she gritted her teeth and got dressed. A concert costs hundreds of thousands, so she won't delay now.

Ryan was lying there, with no intention of getting up. He had just told Taylor that the concert would start soon and asked her to save some strength, but she didn't listen at all. She had changed the bed sheets twice, so it would be strange if her legs didn't feel weak.

Before Taylor left, he blew a kiss to Ryan and said, "Come pick me up after the concert." Then he went out excitedly to make money.

After Taylor left, Ryan turned on his computer and logged into the fan forum.

[Daddario: Why did Ryan go to Taylor again? ]

[Amber: If I don't go to find my fiancée, will I go to find you? ]

[Paris: It’s really unreasonable that Ryan doesn’t pay me for advertising. Under my influence, 70% of the women around me have bought Stray]

[Gao Mei: Many people in Australia also wear it. ]

All sold to Australia? Ryan was a little surprised.

In order to facilitate communication and exchange of information, he specially pulled these women into a group, but this group did not include Taylor and her friends. They were in another group alone.

[Lydia: By the way, have you received a call from LV's public relations department? ]

LV's call? Ryan frowned immediately when he saw this.

[Ashley Olsen: I asked my friend who works in LV's public relations department, and she said it was an action against Stray. (Angry)]

[Carly: I got one too, saying they were considering inviting me to be the LV spokesperson this year, but in exchange, I can’t wear Stray’s clothes.]

[Paris: So you all got the call.]

[Ao Mei: Isn't this forcing people to take sides? ]

【Carter-Mary Olson: This is suspected of unfair competition. 】

LV is a big family, who can't be contacted? Ryan immediately felt a headache, and he asked in another group.

Emma Stone: Sorry, Ryan, I'm afraid I have to back out.

I don’t know what exchange conditions LV proposed to her.

Ryan thought about it and then chatted with Lydia privately to discuss the matter with her.

[Lydia: I think it was probably Antoine who did this. I'll call him.]

[Ryan: Fighting is useless. We have to adopt another strategy.]

【Lydia: What strategy? 】

[Ryan: If someone asks you about this, you have to answer truthfully.]

[Lydia: Asking me to say bad things about LV... That's unnecessary. ]

Even Lydia has to think carefully about this matter.

[Ryan: Just asking you to answer truthfully.]

【Lydia: Why not find someone else? 】

[Ryan: You are the only one here who doesn’t need to consider the brand’s attitude.]

Lydia on the other end fell into deep thought.

[Lydia: Okay, I will tell you the whole story truthfully]

With someone backing him up, Ryan naturally had fewer worries.

If the other party is unkind, don't blame yourself for being unjust.

He immediately wrote a statement on his computer, explaining LV's ruthless suppression of Stray.

High-end business wars are often conducted in the simplest way.

This time, Ryan chose to... attract public attention and use public opinion to force the other party to make concessions.

Commonly known as, short essay.

　There will be another chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)