American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 201: Meeting Nora
Ryan put down the phone and started searching for keywords such as "Russell Fabsch", "ultra music festival", and "co-founder".

The information available is very limited. Russell Fabisch founded Ultra Productions in 1997 and began producing electronic music warehouse events and rave parties in the Miami area. The following year, he met D'VOX publisher Alex Omes and the two co-founded the Ultra Music Festival.

At first, Ultra was part of the Winter Music Conference, an industry exhibition. Thanks to the introduction of the Winter Music Conference, some European DJs came to perform at the Ultra Music Festival, and the city government was directly connected to allow the Ultra Music Festival to be held in the park. Today, the Ultra Music Festival is more famous than the Winter Music Conference.

[Russell Fabisch: Winter Music Conference is slowing down the expansion of ultra music festivals and is also the culprit for the poor experience of ultra music festivals. ]

[The founder of Ultra Music Festival said there is a better place to hold a music festival than Miami. ]

[Winter Music Conference spokesperson: Russell Fabisch actively prevented Ultra Music Festival DJs from participating in the International Dance Music Awards ceremony.]

Ryan retrieved some more relevant information. It was obvious that Russell Fabsch felt that the Winter Music Conference was not worthy of sitting at the same table with the Ultra Music Festival. As an early investor in the music festival, the Winter Music Conference did not want to let go of the fat piece of meat of the Ultra Music Festival.

This kind of conflict of interest is quite common.

As for Russell's partner Alex Omes, he was obviously the bridge that initially connected the music festival and winter music.

This can be seen from their backgrounds. Russell is just a local party organizer in Miami, while Alex is a publisher. Obviously, the latter has more connections in the DJ industry.

Ryan turned off his computer and went downstairs.

Taylor and Daddario are still chatting.

"Daddario wants to take a ride with you to Miami, where she's meeting her fiancé." Taylor turned to Ryan and explained.

It seems that her relationship with Daddario is even closer than Ryan and Daddario.

Ryan let out a long sigh...

"I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go back to the hotel first." Daddario stood up and said goodbye to Ryan and Taylor.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Stay a little longer, you can stay here tonight. There are so many empty rooms anyway." Taylor said he didn't want Daddario to leave.

"Honey, Daddario has come to Florida with great difficulty. You can't lock her up in our house. Didn't you hear that she wanted to go out for a walk?" Ryan quickly winked at Daddario.

"Yes, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore." Daddario picked up his bag and left.

"He's your actor after all. Why do you have a gloomy face all the time? It's so rude." Taylor muttered immediately when he saw Ryan chase Daddario away.

"Since they are actors, it is a work relationship, and work relationships should not interfere with life. She wants to stay here forever, and she would like you to have a good relationship with her so that she can make more money. Besides, you are not afraid that something will happen between her and me, so you can rest assured if she comes less often." Ryan stroked Taylor's face. Her skin was firm, delicate, and soft.

"You are really thoughtful." Taylor finally realized Ryan's good intentions and laughed.

"It's a good thing she left, so no one will disturb us." As Taylor spoke, he put his hand into Ryan's clothes again and began to touch his waist.

Needless to say, he was thinking about it again.

"Didn't your dad yell enough last night?"

"I won't be able to see you for a few days, you have to give me the supplies in advance!"

"If I remember correctly, didn't I pay off all the debts yesterday?"

"That was owed a few days ago. Today is to collect the debt for the next few days in advance. There is no conflict between the two."

"You are quite calculating. You collected it in advance and asked me to make up for it again. Even black slaves dare not use it this way."

"I have the final right of interpretation!"

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Two days later, in the nanny car heading to Miami, the navigator that Taylor had given Ryan before was no longer enough to meet Ryan's travel needs. He bought a luxury Mercedes-Benz modified commercial vehicle. The front driver's seat and the rear seat were completely separated. There was a TV on the partition, and there were wine cabinets and refrigerators next to it. There were two aviation seats in the middle, and the last row was connected soft seats.

"You look pretty energetic." Daddario looked at Ryan beside him, who looked more energetic than before. "Why, did Taylor let you go?" she asked.

"Do you think it's possible?" Ryan thought about what happened in the past few days. He originally wanted to take a two-day break, but Taylor forced him to work overtime.

"You're great. You're worthy of being an athlete. Let me see how energetic you are." Daddario said as he reached out his hand to Ryan's vitals.

Ryan signaled with his eyes to Theresa who was sitting in front of him. He also brought Theresa with him this time to facilitate work, but she had to leave before Taylor arrived at the Ultra Music Festival.

"What are you afraid of? She eats more than me." Daddario glanced at Teresa who was sitting in front of him and said with a little dissatisfaction.

Of course Theresa knew what Daddario was referring to, but she didn't dare look back.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard Daddario eating snacks.

"By the way, has Amber been well behaved these days?" Ryan suddenly thought of something.

"After hearing that you had 'killed' someone, she became very obedient, fearing that she would be the next one," Daddario replied.

"Then you're not afraid?"

"What am I afraid of? If you want my life, just take it. Anyway, I am yours in life and your ghost in death." Daddario answered without thinking. She has accepted her fate now.

The nanny car finally stopped outside a five-star hotel very close to Bayfront Park. Daddario and Teresa entered the hotel fully armed with hats and masks. Ryan did not get out of the car and asked the driver to go to Bayfront Park, where Russell Fabisch was waiting for him.

"Are you coming to Miami alone?" Russell looked around Ryan curiously. There was no one around except his bodyguards.

Seeing that Ryan didn't answer, he consciously skipped the topic.

"The main stage is already being built. As for the secondary stage, we will first select a location and then apply to the municipal government," said Russell.

"Are you sure you can get the application?" Ryan stood on a high place, looking at the edge of Bay Park. At the southernmost end of the park, there was a large open space with a cape behind it, and the scenery was very good. It was not far from the main stage, so it would not be disturbed by the sound of the main stage, and it could also attract the audience of the main stage. The geographical location was excellent.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Russell nodded and then made a phone call.

"Sir, this is Russell Fabsch. Alex asked me to call you. It's nothing... Don't worry, I swear there won't be any more deaths at this year's festival. The warning signs prohibiting outdoor sex have also been put up. One more thing, the location of the performance stage has to be changed a little, to the southernmost end of Bayfront Park... I know, but plans cannot keep up with changes, wait... OK, I'll call you back later." Russell hung up the phone with a rather dejected expression, and it was obvious that he had hit a wall.

"Ryan, I think, why don't you come with me? My words are useless, but it's different for you. You are a big star and your appeal is there." Russell changed his mind and took Ryan directly to the municipal office to meet with the responsible official.

After all, you are the organizer of a music festival, but you can’t even apply for a venue?
"You heard it, it's mainly because the local residents have a lot of complaints. Those who participated in the music festival were really mean. Last year, a Counter-Strike brawl was held in the park. There were children nearby. More than a few hundred people were arrested last year. This year, we'll try to reduce the number of arrests to less than 200." Russell shook his head and smiled bitterly.

On the last day of last year's music festival, Ryan didn't attend at all and missed the open-air show.

Ryan and Russell waited outside the municipal office for a long time and vaguely heard women arguing inside the door.

"This woman has a really loud voice." Russell grinned.

After a while, a short-haired woman in a suit and tie walked out of the municipal office. She had a curvy figure.

"This loud voice is quite beautiful." Russell looked at it a few more times.

The next second, he saw the short-haired woman walking straight towards Ryan, and the two of them seemed to be here.

"Why are you here?" Nora looked at Ryan in surprise.

　There will be another chapter later

　　
　
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