American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 230 Taylor: What else are you hiding from me?

Seeing Taylor in his arms raise his face, frowning slightly, looking a little worried, Ryan smiled awkwardly:
"Sure, it's easy to see her. She'll be here tonight, and she really wants to see you, too."

"Arriving tonight? What is she doing here?" As expected, Taylor seemed a little alert.

"Come over and play, and talk business at the same time." Ryan nodded.

There's nothing to be afraid of when there's nothing to be afraid of.

Ryan then talked about the establishment of the "Spirit Club" together with Lao Tang's family business, and said that the Spirit Club and Bad Room were two independent nightclub brands. Bad Room focused on high-end giant nightclubs and was only opened in big cities. The Spirit Club was a small entertainment venue that was open to the public for franchising and made money from franchise fees and real estate business.

"Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me before?" Taylor exclaimed. He didn't expect Ryan to make another big move without saying a word.

"This has just been finalized. I was going to report to you when I came back this time." Ryan scratched his head.

"Maybe he needs some money?" Taylor thought, perhaps trying to give Ryan money again.

“It doesn’t require much investment in the early stages. In fact, it’s an asset-light project,” Ryan said.

Lao Tang is in charge of the real estate, and there is no need for upfront investment on the supplier side. The only upfront investment is a design team, plus basic expenses, such as renting an office and recruiting employees.

"Okay, so, Ivanka asked you to come here to discuss specific cooperation?" Taylor tried again.

"Almost." Ryan didn't know that Old Tang and his daughter had a big fight after he left.

Taylor nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Just then, Theresa came back with Carly.

"Taylor, how come you're here already?" Carly was extremely surprised to see Taylor.

"Why are you here too?" Taylor exclaimed.

"I came here with two friends. We arrived yesterday. You're dressed so beautifully." Carly couldn't help but say when she saw Taylor's outfit.

"You too, are becoming more and more beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Uh... not yet." Carly looked a little embarrassed.

"Don't say that to others next time. Say you've broken up." Taylor chuckled.

For Western girls, being a virgin at this age is a very shameful thing, proving that they are not attractive.

Carly blushed: "I just haven't met the right one yet."

"I'll check it for you then. After all, it's your first time, and the man must be handsome enough, gentlemanly enough, and strong enough." Taylor tried.

Isn't this talking about me? Ryan couldn't help but think as he stood behind Taylor.

"Just like Ryan." Carly said for some unknown reason.

"Ah? Which one of his do you like? Otherwise, I can arrange one for both of you." Taylor glanced at Ryan and smiled.

"Forget it, forget it, stop bothering me." Ryan shook his head quickly.

"Ryan is very busy, you have to find someone who has time to accompany you." Taylor walked back and took Ryan's arm, interlocking their fingers.

"Yes, you are right." Carly nodded repeatedly, knowing that she had said the wrong thing.

"Who is this?" Taylor noticed Theresa standing next to Carly.

Without waiting for Ryan to introduce her, Carly spoke directly: "This is Ryan's secretary. Haven't you seen her? She has been with Ryan for a long time."

Teresa had just given her a tour, and during the conversation Carly learned some basic information about Teresa.

"A long time?" Taylor glanced at Ryan again.

First it was Ivanka, then Carly, and now a beautiful secretary popped up, and has been with Ryan for a long time... How come I didn't know! ! ! !

"Didn't I tell you? I remember telling you about this a long time ago." The hairs on the back of Ryan's neck stood up, and he pretended to be confused.

"Maybe I forgot." Taylor fell into recollection. She was not sure now. After all, she was very busy when she was busy. She was either on tour or on the way to tour.

"Let's get to know each other formally today." Ryan asked Theresa to come forward.

Teresa is just like Carly, praising Taylor for her beauty and talent.

Taylor also praised Teresa for her beauty.

Then the three women sat on the reception sofa diagonally opposite Ryan's desk and started chatting.

"Wow, this ring is so big! Ryan is really generous." Theresa discovered the oversized rectangular diamond ring on Taylor's ring finger.

"This is such a waste. It's enough as long as it shows his feelings. This one will be just right on your ring finger." Taylor smiled embarrassedly. He said it was such a waste, but in fact he touched this ring so many times a day.

"This is worthless. I really envy you for meeting Ryan, who is so good at making money. I'm not so lucky. He has achieved nothing." Teresa glanced at Ryan while speaking. Like Daddario, she made up a story out of nothing.

The three women's chattering made Ryan feel a little noisy. Kevin Harris came in at this time, so Ryan asked the three women to go out and chat.

"Taylor, I've heard your songs for a long time. Today I finally get to meet you in person. You're much more beautiful in private than on TV." Kevin noticed Taylor and couldn't help but greet her with a smile.

"No, no, Ryan, your men are so sweet." Taylor felt a little embarrassed.

After the three of them went out, Kevin Harris told Ryan that the new song had been completely completed. For the female part of the song, Kevin found a female singer he knew to guest sing.

"This song has great potential. It can be released this week." Ryan nodded. He didn't know if Kevin was stimulated and had a burst of inspiration to produce a song with a style that was obviously different from his previous works.

As for Ryan's own new song "firends", the production is nearing completion, and soon "Bedroom Records" will release three new singles at once.

After Kevin Harris left, Ryan picked up the phone directly.

"Yes, you and Rosie, leave now, go to Orlando Disney, go to a South American seafood restaurant in Miami, anywhere is fine." Ryan put down the phone, determined not to give Taylor any more "surprises".

At the same time, Taylor was invited by Teresa to hang out in the nightclub, just like Carly before.

Taylor now discovered that many places were different from the beginning, and there were a lot more staff members.

"Taylor, long time no see! The last time we met was on TV. My sister likes you very much. She has watched two of your tours." Di Pineapple was adjusting the equipment on the DJ stage. When he saw Taylor coming down, he greeted her eagerly.

"Taylor, when are you coming back to Florida for your tour? We didn't get tickets last time." Joel came out with a mixer in his hand. When he noticed Taylor coming, he immediately came over.

No matter whether they were senior managers or ordinary employees, everyone greeted Taylor. The newly recruited DJs also lined up to shake hands with Taylor. Everyone smiled when they saw Taylor, and their words were full of praise for Taylor.

Avicii was the most stunned. He was stunned for two seconds after shaking hands with Taylor, which made everyone laugh.

Even Taylor himself felt that Ryan's men were too enthusiastic. He didn't expect that he had such a high status in these people's hearts.

"You are Ryan's fiancée, it's normal for them to be enthusiastic towards you." Carly said with a smile. She didn't receive such treatment just now.

"Taylor, let me take you to the bar. The bartender has mixed a few new drinks. You can try them and help us check them." Sean then took Taylor to the bar.

"Why are you in such a hurry? We have to let Taylor listen to some new songs from the DJs, right Taylor, that's what we just agreed on." Di Pineapple said quickly.

"You two should break Taylor into two halves, one at a time," Teresa said quickly.

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It was already night, and a Range Rover stopped at the door of the nightclub. Ivanka got out of the driver's seat and handed the car keys to the parking attendant.

"The boss has instructed to take you directly to the private room. He will be there shortly," said the waiter in a jacket and bow tie.

Ivanka nodded and was led into the box by the waiter without queuing, which caused dissatisfaction among some people.

"What are you yelling about? You can get this treatment just because you do business with Ryan." Beric, who was standing at the door, shouted.

Ivanka sat directly on the soft leather sofa. After a while, instead of Ryan, a figure that surprised her entered the box.

"Tyler!" Ivanka stood up immediately.

"Welcome." Taylor walked over with a smile and hugged Ivanka.

"The perfume smells nice, no wonder Ryan remembered it." Taylor laughed.

"That's no match for you," Ivanka said quickly.

At this time, Taylor introduced Carly to Ivanka.

"I've seen you. You were the model at Dior's fashion show, right?" Ivanka recognized Carly.

Carly nodded: "You have a great figure, not inferior to a professional model at all."

"Tyler's is better." Ivanka looked at Taylor and said.

"No way, if I had breasts like yours, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." "They are all fake, your waist is thinner than mine."

"Your drum is bigger than mine, so it will be easier for you to have a baby."

"You can't gain weight. I'm not as good as you in this respect."

"You are more plump, and I am not as good as you."

Carly looked at the two women talking to each other, and it felt like they were about to start a quarrel.

The three of them sat down and Taylor asked the waiter to bring some fruit.

"After all, you are Ryan's partner. We should have discussed this in a more formal place. It is inevitable that the hospitality here is not adequate." Taylor smiled.

"That's great. When you come to New York someday, I'll treat you well." Ivanka also laughed.

Just as the two of them were talking to each other and the tension between them was growing stronger, Ryan finally entered the private room.

"I was looking for you, how come you're here already?" Ryan didn't expect Taylor to run straight over to him.

"Since this is such an important guest, I naturally have to come and entertain him." Taylor looked at Ivanka.

"Yeah, I've wanted to meet Taylor for a long time." Ivanka also stared at Taylor.

Ryan ignored the tension between the two, sat down directly, and quickly got to the point.

"Your father seems to be very anxious this time. He urged us to start the business as soon as possible and even set up a subsidiary to contract the property supply of the Spirit Club." Ryan remembered the call her father had made before.

"Really? Of course he's anxious. He has to take the contract to the bank to apply for a loan. This loan is not used to buy properties, but to fill the previous hole." Ivanka said without hesitation, stabbing his father in the back without mercy.

"Uh..." Ryan and Tyler were both a little confused by the sudden honesty.

"So that's what it is." Taylor laughed.

"Actually, I came here today to look for a job. I had a big fight with my father, and I want to work in a new company. I have handled some real estate development cases before, including some renovations of old Tang buildings," Ivanka looked at Ryan and explained the reason for her visit.

"But as for your dad..." Ryan fell into deep thought. If things were really as Iwanka said, then he would have to have a good talk with Old Tang and not get himself into trouble.

"I'll take care of him. Anyway, I'll keep the Spirit Club running smoothly." Ivanka promised.

"What about your personal brand? Or do you want to take on two roles?" Ryan asked again.

"To be honest, my father is the one who runs everything over there. I'm just the person in charge and a mascot." Ivanka shook his head and talked about his predicament.

"I see. Welcome aboard, CEO." Ryan extended his hand.

"Thank you. I'll drink first." Ivanka raised his glass and drank it all.

"We'll be family from now on, Ivanka. We need to talk more in the future. I think we can become good friends." Taylor then said.

"Of course, I might have to move to Florida later." Ivanka naturally wouldn't refuse. She was indeed curious about Taylor at the beginning.

"That's great, you can come to our house and visit us." Taylor made the invitation.

"Forget it this time." Ivanka shook her head and looked at Ryan: "What preparations does the Spirit Club need now?"

"Everything has to start from scratch." Ryan told the truth.

"Okay, leave it to me later. I'll find an office first and then recruit some staff. We'll keep in touch at any time." Ivanka knew that this matter couldn't be delayed. Backstabbing was one thing, but she didn't want her father to go bankrupt again.

Ryan didn't waste any words and directly promised Ivanka a valuable annual salary, including certain performance rewards, which would add up to several million dollars a year. Taylor was shocked, but considering Ivanka's role in it, it was reasonable for him to get so much money.

"Then I won't stay any longer. I have to go back to New York first to get some personal belongings to Florida. I'll take a red-eye flight tonight." Ivanka pretended to stand up. From this moment on, she had already entered working mode, and could be described as decisive and efficient.

At this moment, an uninvited guest suddenly broke in. It was Paris, holding a camera: "Time for taking pictures!"

As the publicity director, she had to take photos with important guests whenever they came to the nightclub, and these photos would be posted directly on the Internet that night.

"It's too formal. I have to act like I'm chatting. Yes, pick up the cup, that's it." Paris clicked the shutter.

After finishing her work, she put down her camera temporarily and joined the chat.

"Tyler, I've been wanting to meet you for a long time, but Ryan has been stopping me, and I haven't congratulated you two yet," Paris said with a smile.

"Really?" Taylor laughed.

"Also, you have to keep an eye on Ryan. There are too many temptations in the nightclub. Do you want my help?" Paris changed the subject.

"Then report to me anytime if there is any situation in the future." Taylor raised the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will make sure to record every word of what Ryan said to the women he met, and I will summarize it in a daily report."

"It's also a good idea to write down what you say to Ryan," Taylor reminded.

"I barely talk to Ryan in a month, and he just rejected my song proposal. I can only wait until you and Ryan break up before I can take action." Paris shook her head and continued jokingly.

"Then let's wait until next life." Taylor raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, keep working and stop talking about these trivial things." Ryan felt that if she didn't leave, she would definitely bring up her sister.

"That's how Ryan treats his employees. Look at him." Paris looked at Taylor.

"No problem." Taylor naturally defended Ryan.

"They are worthy of being a couple, teaming up to bully people." Paris stood up and left with the camera.

Ryan looked at Ivanka again: "Then I won't see you off."

"Don't be so polite to me. From now on, I will be Taylor's family member." Ivanka looked at Taylor, and the two women hugged each other again before parting.

"What's the plan for tonight?" After Ivanka left, Taylor looked at Ryan.

"Get off work early and spend time with my wife." Ryan didn't need to go on stage tonight, and with more and more subordinates, he could spare more time.

"Honey, give me a kiss." Taylor leaned her face closer.

The two of them kissed each other mouth to mouth, completely ignoring Carly.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go back to the hotel first." Carly felt that she was just a third wheel here, so she looked for an opportunity to leave.

"Don't hotels cost money? If you come home with me tonight, there are so many empty bedrooms anyway." Taylor was willing to buy such a big house in the first place so that he could invite friends to his home, and this time he finally got the chance.

"That's not good. You two haven't seen each other for a while." Carly said.

The period of time she was talking about wasn't that long if you counted it carefully. Taylor even stayed at his parents' home in Nashville for two days.

"What's wrong with it? I don't mind. Why do you mind? It's settled. You stay at our place tonight." Taylor held Carly's hand.

So the three of them got in the car and headed for Palm Beach.

Taylor and Ryan sat in the last row, and Carly naturally sat in front of them. She heard Ryan and Taylor say sweet words to each other along the way.

As he spoke, Taylor put his arms around Ryan's neck and said, "Tell me, what else are you hiding from me?"

I went to a nightclub today and discovered quite a few women. It was really colorful.

"I heard there is a dance director who is a student at the University of Florida. Where is he?" Taylor continued to ask.

Where did you get this information?
"How about I give you the roster of nightclub employees and you can check them one by one." Ryan pulled her over and held her in his arms.

"Great, from now on I will have to interview every female employee in person. I am the HR."

"Don't ever say you don't have time."

"I'm getting together for an interview... um... tsk tsk... let's go to the beach and enjoy the breeze. I haven't been around yet. Carly and I will go shopping tomorrow, and you can accompany us two."

"I hate shopping with women."

"Just stay with us for a day."

"Then let's see how you perform tonight."

"Don't say anything wrong. I'll make you beg for mercy and call me mommy tonight."

"It's not certain who will call who."

Carly, who was sitting in the front row, listened to the two people's fierce words behind her and finally understood that she was just a part of their play.

(End of this chapter)