American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 229: Offering Their Absolute Loyalty, Raid
"Look, Ryan is here!"

At the railing of the box, Rosie pointed at Ryan who was on the DJ stage. At this time, the interior of the main hall was dark, and dozens of laser lights flashed rapidly, creating a unique psychedelic feeling. A flash of lightning suddenly appeared on the big screen behind Ryan, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the entire screen seemed to be split by lightning, showing a cracked and shattered effect.

This is the masterpiece of the female DJ named "Claire". Although her music is more experimental, she is also a VJ and has many unique insights into visual presentation.

The sudden sound effect startled Carly.

"I can see that you seldom come to places like this!" Anna laughed and took the initiative to clink glasses with Carly.

Carly also replaced the juice in her hand with a can of beer, and she seemed a little hesitant.

"It's not good if you don't know how to drink. Life will lose a lot of fun." Anna encouraged.

Carly tried one bite, then stuck out her tongue with an unbearable expression.

Accompanied by the low rhythm of electronic music, Anna and Rosie danced closely. Rosie's dance movements were relatively small, twisting her slender waist, shaking her head and so on, but Anna's movements were much sexier. She first helped Rosie do the wave dance, and then began to shake the electric motor on Carly. As a senior model in the industry, Anna has a first-class figure and looks quite seductive.

Then Anna started the electric motor and backed away from Carly.

"Don't scare her." Luo Xi covered her mouth.

"What's wrong with letting her get familiar with the nightlife?" Anna turned around, got close to Rosie, and directly moved Rosie's legs and started to feel around.

Carly stood aside, feeling terrified. She didn't expect Anna to be so crazy in private. In the past, she had to go back to school during her work break. Although she has terminated her studies, she rarely hangs out with other models in her free time. She actually has no fun in private. Her only hobby is sleeping, otherwise she wouldn't be so tall.

An hour had passed in the blink of an eye. When Ryan finished his performance, Carly saw some clothes thrown onto the stage by female guests, including T-shirts and underwear. Ryan quickly left the DJ booth during the "attack", and a new DJ named Kevin Harris came on stage. He picked up the microphone and said he had a new song for everyone, and the audience cheered enthusiastically.

At this time, Carly was already a little tipsy, but she thought this new song called "bounce" was pretty good. It was very different from the traditional nightclub music that emphasized the low rhythm of "boom boom boom". It had an electronic pop flavor and was a pop song.

After Kevin Harris finished his performance, it was already one o'clock in the morning. A female DJ came on stage. Her performance was in a techno style with a strong industrial flavor. The technological rhythm filled the scene with a unique carnival atmosphere.

The two female models were still shaking their heads, and there was already a lot of physical contact. In this regard, the female models were very free, not necessarily with men, and not necessarily with one person. Under the catalysis of alcohol, the atmosphere between the two people became more and more ambiguous, and they began to touch each other and then bite each other's ears.

At this moment, Carly was completely asleep on the sofa, with a few empty beer cans beside her. Otherwise, she would have blushed if she saw what the two were doing.

Just at this moment, Ryan pushed the door open.

Anna and Rosie were startled, and when they saw it was Ryan, they quickly separated.

Ryan actually knew that there were two female models accompanying Carly tonight. After listening to the waiter's description, he guessed who they were. However, he didn't expect to see such an exciting scene as soon as he came in.

"Ryan, you're finally here." Anna walked over quickly. She was a little drunk on her face and was in an unrestrained state. She snuggled up to Ryan and pulled Ryan's hand to her waist.

"You came here specially to see me for something?" Ryan didn't refuse.

"Oh, you're so anxious!" Anna felt like she was trying to pry open a clam to get the pearl, and she felt more confident.

"Wait a minute, Rosie and I have something to talk to you about!" Anna was forced to sit down and couldn't help but say at this time.

"If there is anything, we can talk about it later." Ryan raised his other hand and hugged Rosie.

Rosie is different from Anna. She has never been close to Ryan before. This time she was dragged into this situation without knowing it and had to succumb to Ryan's majesty, so she couldn't get angry.

As for Carly, she was still asleep at the moment.

After messing around with the two for a while, Ryan picked up his drink and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Seeing this, Anna took the drink and personally treated Ryan to it.

"It's nothing. The cooperation between Stray and Dior has been finalized. I think you were quite satisfied with Rosie and I's performance. I just wonder if you have considered us this time?" Anna smiled.

In fact, even if the two of them didn't come, Ryan would still consider them. But from their perspectives, the situation was completely different. There were too many variables in this cooperation with Dior, so for the sake of their own future, they came here specifically.

"So it's about this matter. According to our previous relationship, you can just give me a call. There's no need to come here specially." Ryan turned his head and looked at Rosie again.

"But the competition is fierce, especially for the position of print models. This is Dior, and I don't really have that much say." Ryan changed the subject and let go of the two people.

The two female models looked at each other. Since Ryan said so, it was probably because he really didn't consider themselves. It would be a lie to say that they didn't feel disappointed.

"However, I do need some model friends I can trust, but I can't say whether you are worthy of my trust." Ryan looked at the two of them.

"What do you want to do?" Rosie said calmly.

Ryan slowly pulled out a cell phone.

Rosie shook her head without saying a word. Ryan was going to put her life in his hands.

Anna took a deep breath: “You can’t do this.”

"So, you are not worthy of my trust." Ryan said nothing more.

Anna was in hesitation again. There were only two choices before her: absolute submission or becoming a stranger to Ryan.

When she thought about all the benefits she could get from Ryan in the future, and then thought about the consequences for herself after losing Ryan, she finally made a decision.

"I'll take a picture!" Anna was furious.

"What about you?" Ryan turned to Rosie again.

"Rosie, Ryan won't treat you unfairly. He can make our life very comfortable. You are lucky that Ryan likes you now. I'm not kidding. In a few years, you will no longer be young and you will only be able to entertain executives from modeling agencies and old men from brand companies. You have to consider your future. This deal is a good deal." Anna immediately stepped forward and encouraged him.

When she got into the water, she naturally wanted to find someone to keep her company.

"But..." Rosie hesitated. She did not deny that some of the things Anna said were true, but when she thought about handing her fate over to a young man she had only met a few times, she felt it was too dangerous.

"You don't trust Ryan, right? You know how Ryan dealt with guys who were bad to him. You haven't forgotten the previous news, right?" Anna said with a smile again, but the smile looked a little creepy.

"I won't tell anyone what happened tonight, I swear!" Rosie immediately sensed the danger and shook her head repeatedly.

"There are some things that you can't escape once you see them." Anna reached out and slowly pulled open Rosie's collar.

Under the carrot and stick tactics, Rosie nodded reluctantly and agreed.

Ryan stood up and turned on the flash function of his mobile phone. Although the equipment was not so professional, it did not affect his guest role as an "art photographer".

Under his command, the two models posed in various positions, such as M, V, O, and one or eight...

"Open it with your hands, smile, raise your hands to make a Y sign, two hands, so beautiful."

If you say she is a model, she has a special sense of camera.

"Where are you going to store the photos?" Rosie was a little frightened.

"Anyway, it's an absolutely safe place." Ryan pulled the two of them together and went directly to the semi-open balcony.

"Hold the railing with both hands, press your upper body down, and stand with your legs straight. I have to remind you that the noise is too loud and may attract the attention of people downstairs."

The two of them stood on the left and right, and Ryan stood behind Rosie first.

Rosie immediately covered her mouth.

After a while, Carly in the box opened her mouth in a half-asleep state and vomited, leaving a pool of filth on the floor next to the sofa.

And on the half-open balcony, there was also a pool of filth left by Rosie.

Ryan was now standing behind Anna, and could hear shouting and conversation coming from the main hall downstairs. As the nightclub was already very dark, if the lights were not turned on in the private room, even the balcony of the private room diagonally above would not be able to see clearly what was happening there.

I don’t know if it was the special atmosphere brought by this semi-open space, but after Anna spoke a few words in Russian, she quickly surrendered.

·
The next morning, Carly woke up suddenly, only to find herself in an unfamiliar environment and couldn't help but scream.

"Okay, stop shouting." Ryan, who had just woken up, pushed open the door and told her that he and Taylor were at home.

"Close the door!" Carly exclaimed and immediately pulled up the quilt.

Ryan returned to his room again, having just fallen asleep for a few hours.

It was already noon when he woke up again. After washing up, he went to the corridor and found that the room where Carly lived last night was empty.

Ryan came downstairs and asked the servant where she was.

"Ms. Claus left this morning and didn't say where she was going," the servant replied.

The maids Ryan hired were all full-time, but Ryan would have them return to work the day before Taylor returned and leave the day after Taylor left to prevent them from seeing anything they shouldn't see.

Ryan took out his cell phone and called Carly. "You helped me undress last night?" Carly exclaimed.

"Where are you?"

"I'm..." Carly said the name on the road sign, not far from Ryan.

“Why aren’t there any taxis here?”

"This is not New York. There are not taxis everywhere. You should come back first." Ryan hung up the phone.

After a while, Karlie Kloss came back and the hem of her clothes was still wet and not completely dry.

"Where are Anna and Rosie? How did you bring me back? And how did you take off my clothes?" Carly saw Ryan eating and asked a series of questions.

"They are both somewhere else now. I brought you back by car and took off your clothes by hand!" Ryan looked at the angry Carly and said with a smile.

Carly seemed to be unable to bear it any longer: "I'm going to tell Taylor about you! You always bully me and peek at me!"

"Last time backstage at the fashion show, I had something serious to tell you. Besides, I was looking openly. When did I peek?"

"Are you hungry? Eat something." Ryan gestured with his eyes at the variety of dishes on the table.

"I don't want to eat!" Carly curled her lips.

Ryan shrugged and stopped trying to persuade her: "There is one thing I need to make clear to you. Don't associate with those models in the future, and don't go out with them, especially at night. You were lucky to have run into me yesterday. If it was someone else, you would have woken up this morning with blood."

"Why is there blood... You should be nicer to Taylor." Carly blushed a little.

"You should take care of yourself more."

Ryan took a sip of water, got up and went upstairs, leaving Carly alone in the living room.

"When are you going to take me back?" Carly shouted at Ryan's back.

"Wait until I finish my workout." Ryan said without turning his head.

I will never go to that kind of place again. Carly thought to herself, and the next second she heard her stomach growling. After confirming that Ryan had gone upstairs, she picked up a piece of bread and wolfed down the dishes. She hadn't eaten much since yesterday afternoon.

"Eat slowly, girl. There's still a lot left. It's all yours." The servant smiled and said, "How much did you drink last night? You vomited all over. There was also a lot of vomit in Ryan's car. I spent a long time cleaning it up this morning."

"Sorry, it's not much."

"There's a lot on your clothes too. I washed them by hand for you."

"It was you who...helped me take off my clothes last night."

The servant shrugged: "What else?"

Then he talked about what happened when Carly came back last night. She was already unconscious at that time, and it was the maid who helped her out of the car. Ryan didn't touch her at all during the whole process.

Did Ryan take me back because he had no other choice? Was he trying to persuade me just now? Carly was surprised to find that although she and Ryan had had several intimate contacts, he didn't seem to have done anything that crossed the line.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for Ryan.

·
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you." Carly said.

Ryan said he didn't care and he just hung up the phone.

"I will never go to that kind of place again." Carly made up her mind.

"Except for me, and I have to be by your side." Ryan continued.

"Why do you want to protect me?"

"Because you are different from other models." Ryan told the truth. Carly was still young and had not been immersed in the big dye vat, at least not this year, but it would be hard to say what would happen after a while.

"Taylor treats you like a sister, and I feel the same way." Ryan said with a smile, "You don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Why are you asking this?" Carly asked a little embarrassedly.

"Nothing, I just care about you." Ryan looked at Carly. The little girl was getting more and more beautiful.

Carly's mind flashed back to the scene when she and Ryan were filming the MV. In fact, such a scene had appeared in her dreams several times, but soon, she thought of Taylor again.

"When will Taylor be back?" Carly changed the subject.

"Do you want to see her tonight?"

"Of course, if I had known, I would have stayed at your house."

"You still have time to go back now."

"But I want to see how you usually work." Carly said subconsciously.

The next second she saw Ryan's gaze, she quickly changed her words: "I mean, I'm just curious."

·
After a while, Carly followed Ryan into the office and looked around. Ryan called Teresa and asked her to take Carly to wander around the bad room.

After a while, Anna and Rosie entered the office.

"You will be staying in the nightclub as special guests for the next few days. You don't need to do anything, just stand on the stage and dance a few times." Ryan arranged.

Now these two models are in his hands. Let them guest star for two days to add some topics to his nightclub. Paris will also come to the nightclub tonight to fulfill her responsibilities as the "publicity director".

"Besides, I have another task for you..." Ryan looked at Anna and continued. He found out last night that Anna was quite good at "verbal offensive".

Over the next few minutes, Ryan informed the details of the situation.

"No problem, there are plenty of young models in Eastern Europe."

"Also, you two have to tell me something about what's going on inside Victoria's Secret," Ryan continued.

As the future Victoria's Secret music director, he had to do his job after taking the money. Sharon had urged him several times about this, but Ryan always shirked his responsibilities with the excuse of being busy.

After understanding the situation, Ryan asked the two to leave.

Then Ryan received another call from Lao Tang, who asked him to start preparing to set up a joint venture today and sign the property entrustment agreement as soon as possible.

Ryan agreed, and then received a call from Don's daughter Ivanka: "Ryan, I have to come see you tonight, do you have time?"

"I'll wait for you at the nightclub." Since Ivanka was willing to come, Ryan certainly wouldn't refuse.

"Then it's settled."

Ryan looked at the time and prepared to go to the airport to pick up Taylor. Taylor had completed several stops on the tour this time. The gross profit of these tours added up to more than one million, making him a real money-printing machine.

But as soon as he stood up, there was a knock on the door, and without waiting for Ryan to speak, the man pushed the door open.

It was Taylor, dressed up and wearing sunglasses!

"Honey, look what I brought you!" Taylor was carrying large and small bags in her hands, all of which were some "specialties" bought locally during the tour.

He said that his plane arrived early, so he came over on his own initiative, and then said that he would stay in the nightclub today and wait for Ryan to finish work and go back with him.

"You don't think I'm in the way, do you? Or do you have other plans tonight?" Taylor took the initiative to sit in Ryan's boss chair. Apart from Ryan, she was the only one who dared to sit in this position.

"No plans." Ryan nodded.

Taylor doesn't usually come to nightclubs. Could it be that he discovered something?

Ivanka just came to talk to me, there shouldn't be any problem...

Ryan sniffed his nose: "Did you wear perfume?"

"Yes, Chanel No. 5. Didn't you complain about the bad smell on me before?" Taylor supported his chin with both hands.

"I just said that casually. In fact, you smell good even if you don't spray." Ryan walked over to her, hugged her and coaxed her.

"This is your office, your men have to come in... Well, I miss you too. By the way, did you say that Ivanka is still in Florida? I want to see her." Taylor snuggled in Ryan's arms and suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)