American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 196 The person who fired you has been fired
Ryan put the phone down and nodded to Taylor.

"Did you really agree? This world is crazy." Taylor felt like his brain was about to short-circuit at this moment.

"This world is crazy and dangerous as well." Ryan shook his head.

"When I get back, I will contact Beric to see if he has any connections. We have to prepare multiple backup plans. You and I need multiple identities, including your and my family's. We go north into Canada by land and anonymously rent two medium-sized yachts in Palm Beach and Orlando Coast, Florida. We also have to contact the private airport in the Virgin Islands. We also have to leave some money outside, and this money has to be kept separately in different banks in different regions..." Ryan pondered.

"Besides that, we should avoid showing up in private in the future. In addition to dressing up, we should also create confusion. As for the security personnel, I will do a new background check to screen out all uncertain factors. In addition, the bad room and the residence in Palm Beach must also be fully upgraded with security to ensure that an alarm will be sounded if a mosquito flies in. Where else could there be loopholes?"

"Tour..." Taylor said.

"All subsequent tours will be announced at a shortened time. If you ask, it means it's not confirmed yet. Anyway, your tour tickets are very popular. In addition, when the stage is being built, security must be strengthened. When the performance is in progress, the surrounding area must be guarded more strictly."

“That’s all I can think of for now. We’ll plug the other loopholes later.” Ryan nodded.

"Also, I actually wrote a song about this, do you want to see the lyrics?" Taylor pulled out her "inspiration notebook" and turned to a page.

Ryan took it and looked at it.

"You, picking on the weaker man.

You can take me down， with just one single blow

But you don't know, what you don't know

Some day, I'll be living in a big old city

And all you're ever gonna be is mean

Some day, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me."

"Well, under the current circumstances, if you release this song, I think someone will be pissed off to death." Ryan was somewhat amused.

It’s not necessarily a good thing when creative inspiration is aroused too easily.

"Then let's put it aside for now and release the song later, but by then, it won't be able to catch up with the popularity of this incident." Taylor also laughed.

"Unless there is one possibility, Delphine suppresses Antoine in all aspects, and Antoine actively tries to make peace." Ryan thought for a while and said.

This is just an ideal situation.

"I hope there will be such a day, so that this song can be exposed earlier. I think this song is actually quite nice." Taylor hummed.

Ryan and Taylor spent one last night in Los Angeles, then they parted ways, with Taylor heading to Las Vegas to continue his tour and Ryan returning directly to Florida.

Although he and Taylor separated in Los Angeles, Ryan did not go to see Daddario. The timing was a bit sensitive now and he did not want to expose his relationship with Daddario.

The first thing Ryan did when he arrived in Florida was to find Bellick to arrange the retreat and security arrangements.

"You can rest assured about the people who are protecting you and Taylor. They are all my old friends. We have been in the army together. I will ask them to introduce more old comrades to us." Beric said.

As for the static security of the house, since Ryan had contact with the other party before because of the installation of cameras, he could handle it directly.

"The ship is easy to hire. The only difficulty lies in the fake identity and the route to the north. I have to ask for you about this." Beric thought for a moment and said.

"There's one more thing... I also need to receive training, including shooting, combat, counter-reconnaissance, tracking, and rock climbing. These all have to be included. This is the last line of defense." Ryan thought for a while and said.

So he split his daily fitness plan into two halves, one half to maintain his figure and the other half to train additional combat skills.

"You have to think about this carefully. Some of my old friends used to be instructors, and they are ruthless when training new recruits." Beric reminded with a smile.

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When Bellick left, Ryan got a call from Daddario.

"Where are you?"

"Florida."

"What, you went back? Why didn't you come to see me!" Daddario exclaimed on the other end of the phone.

It turned out that Daddario easily deduced Ryan's whereabouts through previous paparazzi photos and Taylor's tour plan. The reason he called Ryan was because he was getting impatient.

"You didn't come to see me when you passed by Los Angeles, you must have someone else." Daddario muttered on the other end of the phone.

Aren't you someone else?
"By the way, I'm thinking of finding you a 'fictitious man' who only exists in legal documents."

If you can get a fake identity, you can certainly fake a marriage.

"You wanted to dump me!"

"I want to protect you, honey," Ryan said.

With marriage, at least there would be multiple layers of cover and the separation could be done on the surface. Another benefit was that it would prevent Taylor from getting suspicious.

"What if one day you don't recognize me anymore?" Daddario was afraid that Ryan would dump him.

"Then you have to pray that my memory doesn't deteriorate."

"When can you come and see me? I miss you." "But I'm busy now."

"Anyway, the series hasn't officially started filming yet, so what's wrong with me going to Florida for two days?" Daddario insisted on coming over.

"Then bring a few more sets of 'performance costumes'." Ryan said.

"Well, I will."

After hanging up the phone with Daddario, Ryan received another call from Lydia.

"Ryan, I'm afraid I have to withdraw my previous response. If someone asks me similar questions next time, I'll have to avoid them..." Lydia sounded a little disappointed on the other end of the phone.

"No problem, I'm grateful that you spoke up before." Ryan nodded. He knew that Hearst Group had a lot of income from these luxury advertisers. And Lydia had completed her mission, so it wouldn't be a big problem even if she was PRed out at this time.

Similarly, Anna Wintour is in a similar situation. When she is needed, she is Karl Lagerfeld, and when she is not needed, she is nothing.

"In addition, all previous invitations, including cooperation on TV series, still count," Ryan continued.

"Thank you so much, we'll contact each other then."

At this time, Ryan suddenly thought of Carly. Now that Lydia had been dealt with by the public relations, Carly was probably also under pressure, but she had no contact with him anymore.

Considering that the girl was also standing up for himself, Ryan decided to take the initiative to make a call.

"I'm fine." Carly smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone.

"If you're sure you don't need help, then I'll treat you as really good." Ryan said slowly.

"I... I was fired, and it was a permanent firing. The other party's response was that I was a dangerous element under the security agreement, and all brands under LVMH would not have any cooperation with me." Carly said.

Carly’s current status actually has nothing to do with Ryan, but is more due to Dior’s appreciation.

That's it. I thought it was no big deal. Ryan laughed. He had already reached a cooperation intention with Delphine. In Dior, Antoine's voice could not be greater than Delphine's.

"What are you laughing at? Every time something happens to you, I get unlucky. Why do I always have to bear the brunt of the pain?" Karlie Kloss thought it was too unfair.

"At least this time, you have to thank me." Ryan said.

"why?"

"You'll know in a moment." Ryan hung up the phone.

Then call Delphine's secretary directly.

"For such a small matter, you can talk to the staff you are in contact with. I'm very busy." Delphine said.

"In fact, Karlie Kloss was excluded from the security protocol with your approval."

"Besides, she was fired by someone hired by Antoine. He was bossing around in your territory. She was even the model for Dior's ready-to-wear collection this year."

"Karlie Kloss?" Delphine read out the name directly.

"You don't know yet, do you?"

“……” Delphine fell silent.

"I'll handle this matter. Also, the news about the collaboration between Stary and Dior will be announced tomorrow." Delphine hung up the phone.

On the other end, Delphine immediately began to verify...

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About half an hour later, Carly received a call from someone related to Dior.

"I'm sorry, Carly, we have some problems internally, and the previous expulsion order must be rescinded. We need you."

Huh? Carly was stunned.

Is it a coincidence, or did Ryan do it?

How did he do it?
"What about the safety regulations? That's not what the person who informed me that I was fired said." Carly couldn't believe it.

"The person who fired you has already been fired," the other party explained.

WTF?! Carly's mouth opened wide, more surprised than seeing God.

"What did Ryan do?" Carly asked quickly.

"Not only will Dior resume its collaboration with you, but you will also make an exception and become the lead model for the new collection!"

Carly was not sure that she was the right candidate, so she naturally gave the credit to Ryan.

"I understand." Carly nodded blankly.

(End of this chapter)