American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 252 David Koch, a natural electric voice
(About 300 words were cut from the previous chapter, mainly related to the protagonist's thoughts.)
"But..." The guard was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma.

"Let my dad come to me if you have any problems," Ivanka said coldly.

In desperation, the guards made way for Ryan, who swaggered into the Mar-a-Lago Club.

"Are you still busy at work?" She looked at Ryan and spoke slowly, her face expressionless.

“A lot of artists have come to Florida in the past two days,” Ryan explained.

Ivanka nodded: "Then can you take a walk with me?"

Ryan naturally wouldn't refuse, and the two walked together on the lawn of the Mar-a-Lago Club.

"Pregnant women should not fly back and forth. It is better for you to stay here. It will be convenient for me to come and see you." Ryan said at this time.

Ivanka remained noncommittal. It was obvious that she was a little confused at this moment. Although she had made up her mind to give birth to the child, she didn't know how to face other people, including her parents and... Ryan's fiancée.

"No, I'll leave after a while. It will only cause you trouble if I stay here. After all, your house is next door. It will be too embarrassing if I run into Taylor again." Ivanka said.

"When the child grows up, I will tell him who the father is. As for the last name, I will use mine." Ivanka is ready to raise the child alone.

"I think you should stay here. The climate is good here." Ryan said, "If you don't want to live here, then find another house nearby. I'll assign you a few nurses to take care of your daily life, and you can rest assured and take care of your pregnancy."

"Thank you...I..." Ivanka was still hesitating.

"You are alone, without the support of your parents, and you are pregnant. It is inconvenient for you to do anything. I do this for the child and for you." Ryan looked at Ivanka.

After thinking about it, Ivanka nodded and agreed to Ryan's suggestion.

"If you want to exercise, go to the same gym as before, but don't do anything strenuous."

"How is the food here? I don't want my child to be hungry. How about I assign you a pregnancy food chef?"

"Your offspring won't starve. Don't you see that I've gotten fat?" Ivanka raised her face.

"Really? Why do I feel like your body is hotter than before?" Ryan looked her up and down.

"I feel like my belly is getting bigger."

"Then I have to touch it and see." Ryan pretended to raise his hand.

Before Ivanka could refuse, Ryan naturally hugged her from behind. In addition to touching her waist through her clothes, he also touched her cheek.

"Go back and hug your darling Taylor. Let go...the gardeners are watching us. I will have to report to my dad later and you will be in trouble again." Ivanka said with some resistance.

"Even if we have a child, you will still be my wife. Taylor will be the older one and you will be the younger one." Ryan talked about future arrangements.

“The law does not allow it.”

"Florida still doesn't allow the possession of contraband. Does that mean it's no different in other nightclubs? I still have to make the rules myself," Ryan said.

"Let go." Ivanka grabbed Ryan's hands that were wrapped around her waist.

"Then you have to promise me first."

"No, I can raise the child without you." Ivanka shook her head.

"Children cannot live without fathers to discipline them. Look at those black children."

"Don't worry about it. I will hire the best teachers for my children and send them to the best schools."

"Anyway, I'm worried."

Faced with Ryan's persistence, Ivanka finally frowned and gave Ryan a cold look.

"I agreed to this for the sake of the child."

"Whatever you think, sister." Ryan smiled and let her go.

The two went to the restaurant together again. There were other members in the restaurant today. The Sea-Lago Club was more like a resort. These members would come here for vacation regularly. In addition, it was also a social occasion.

"That old man is really young at heart." Ryan then noticed that there was an old man with a head full of white hair sitting at a table not far away, and next to him were three beautiful women, whose temperament, figure and dress were quite extraordinary, and their beauty was so high that it instantly made the Hollywood female stars look like trash.

Ivanka turned around, immediately pulled Ryan up, and walked towards the old man.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you over to say hello." Ivanka whispered to Ryan.

Then his face immediately broke into a smile: "Uncle Koch."

Koch?!!!
Super-rich man, petrochemical tycoon, the driving force behind the current vigorous Tea Party movement, and the Elephant Party’s super financial sponsor!

"Ivanka? I remember you were still in college the last time we met." The old man with glasses smiled and took Ivanka's hand, looking quite kind.

"Let me introduce you, this is Ryan Rivers, a musician." Ivanka introduced Ryan to Uncle Koch.

The old man then turned his gaze to Ryan: "I remember this name. Donald told me that you were the one who pried open Jeffrey's mouth? You are quite smart."

It was Ryan who helped the Tea Party get the draft of the Reinvestment Act.

"Just better luck." Ryan nodded.

"Really? I also heard that you borrowed my name?" David Koch said casually, "You are the first one who dared to do this in all these years. Now the Democratic Party has excluded oil from the investment bill. This is all thanks to you."

Instantly, Ryan's hair stood up on his back, but he said calmly: "The Tea Party is getting too much attention now."

"So you think I asked for it?" David Koch said with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Ivanka immediately spoke up to help Ryan out: "Ryan was indeed a little reckless, but he was also anxious to do things for you. Ryan doesn't have the ability to attract the donkey party to target you."

"Uncle Koch, you've watched me grow up. You have to forgive him for my sake." Ivanka took the initiative to hold Ryan's arm.

David Koch didn't say anything, as if waiting for Ryan's response.

"I think this is an irreconcilable contradiction. You hope that the policies of Congress will be more biased towards domestic industries, but now the Democratic Party is in power, and the international factions have more power." Ryan spoke slowly.

"Oh, tell me about it." David Koch seemed a little surprised and pointed to the seat next to him.

So Ryan and Ivanka also came to the table.

Ryan said, "Take me as an example. I am in the record industry, which is a typical international industry. Practitioners come from all over the world, including Europeans, African Americans, Asians, and Hispanics. More than half of sales are outside the United States. The same is true for Hollywood. If I were the boss of the record industry, I would naturally hope that the United States would pay more attention to copyright in trade agreements with other countries. At the same time, I would also show an 'open' attitude in public and sign some foreigners, or directly acquire local record companies to plunder foreign markets. The same is true for some industries, the so-called global division of labor, a global industrial chain dominated by Americans, Americans provide funds, Americans master core technologies, and Americans make the most profits."

"But for other industries, such as real estate, medical care, and petrochemicals, the demands of these industries are often different from those of the record industry, or even completely opposite. They want to build trade barriers, restrict imports, and become more 'closed'. This contradiction is irreconcilable and can only be compromised."

After hearing this, David Koch still had a smile on his face: "You are right, but your view is too one-sided. The real situation is more complicated than you think."

"How old are you?" Koch asked. "20."

"I didn't deny before that your actions were instructed by me. Now I think this is the right choice, and I will not deny it in the future." David Koch looked at Ryan.

No wonder Jeffrey gave him so much face in the first place... Ryan suddenly realized something.

"What songs did you sing?" David Koch suddenly asked.

"You may not be used to those songs."

"Do you think I'm old-fashioned? I have to admit it, but I still want to give it a try. I want to see if you are as talented as people say you are." David Koch nodded.

"I can play it live for you if you want."

Koch nodded. “Maybe you can do more than just play pop music.”

Then he looked at Ivanka: "I ordered a lot of Spanish-style seafood. Can you get used to it?"

Ivanka understood what the other party meant and immediately said, "We won't bother you anymore."

Koch said: "Indeed, it is not convenient for you two to talk about love in front of an old man like me."

The two men left David Koch's table and returned to their seats.

"He seems to like you very much. I didn't expect that you, a singer, would think so much." Ivanka couldn't help but say with a look of joy on her face.

"At least this isn't a bad thing," Ryan said.

At this time, the dishes were served one after another. Ivanka mainly ate eggs, beans, lean meat, spinach and fresh fruits and vegetables.

"I really can't eat anymore. I've had enough nutrition today. You have to accompany me to digest it later." Ivanka shook her head.

"You should go back to the operations company and take charge of the work." Ryan said at this time. Ivanka is really the most suitable candidate that can be found at the moment.

"Now you know my good side?"

"If you are too idle, it will affect the development of the fetus. Besides, I will feel more at ease if you go over and take charge of the overall situation."

"I knew you wouldn't leave me." Ivanka said proudly.

·
After finishing dinner and walking with Ivanka again, the two returned to Ivanka's room at the Mar-a-Lago Club and opened their hearts completely.

"I guess you would have come back to me even without this child?"

Blushing Ivanka did not deny it.

"Since you get pregnant so easily, please give birth to more children for me in the future." Ryan now understood what it meant to be as powerful as a god.

"Okay, sister promises you." Ivanka hugged Ryan tightly.

·
The next morning, Ryan left the Sea-Lago Club. The people on duty at the door were still the same people from last night. Ryan told them that he would come again tonight, and finally left under the angry gazes of the group of people.

After returning to the office, Ryan first called Teresa, who was still running the company, and asked her to come back tomorrow as more and more stars would come to Florida in the next two days.

For example, Katy Perry who visited today, had a weird blue-purple retro wavy hair and wore exaggerated plastic-frame sunglasses, she looked like she walked out of a cheap cartoon.

Arriving with her was producer Dr. LUCK, a bearded man with a sinister expression. Today he was accompanied by another woman, this woman had blonde hair, a nose stud, heavy smoky makeup, and her clothes were deliberately tattered, with many holes in her stockings.

"Haha, Ryan Rivers! Come here and give me a hug!" Katy Perry jumped for excitement and immediately opened her arms to Ryan.

Seeing that Ryan had no intention of getting up, she immediately walked around the desk and asked, "Are you going to let me pass by?"

Ryan had no choice but to stand up. Unexpectedly, during the hug, Katy Perry touched him and he could feel Katy Perry's hands brushing against some places that shouldn't be brushed.

"You're so damn strong, look at your arms!" Katy Perry expressed exaggerated surprise.

Ryan smiled. Since someone had taken advantage of him, he naturally had to take advantage of him back. He simply put his arms around the other person's waist and pinched him below the waist. As it sounded like a warning, the force was quite strong.

So much so that Katy Perry let out a scream and immediately knocked Ryan's arm off: "If you do that again I'm going to call the police!"

"It was obviously you who started it first, why are you biting back?" Ryan said with a smile.

"You've taken advantage of me more than I have." Katy Perry rolled her eyes at Ryan.

Luke couldn't help but clear his throat to ease the awkward atmosphere, and then took the initiative to shake hands with Ryan.

What followed was a meaningless exchange of pleasantries and compliments, with both sides praising each other.

"Also, Ryan, I know this request may be a bit abrupt... Can you, please, bring her..." Luke pointed to the young blonde girl next to him.

"Put it in the warm-up section of the carnival."

"Why are you being so abrupt? Ryan, you've screwed me this time by scheduling me in such a crappy time slot. In return, I'll let you arrange someone new. You should at least meet this request, right?" Katy Perry said indignantly.

In order to get her to join, Ryan had agreed to some conditions in advance, but he ended up breaking his promise.

"The popularity of Carnival is beyond imagination, and there are too many stars joining in. What can I do? If you really feel it is inappropriate, you can only terminate the performance. It's okay, I won't charge you any penalty." Ryan was a bit rogue.

"If you had this attitude in the first place, I wouldn't have wanted to come. Now that I'm here, what else can I do?" Katy Perry muttered. There really was no good solution.

"As for the first warm-up guests, they have already been confirmed. Unless this lady is stunning enough, I can give her extra consideration." Ryan looked at the woman whose dress style seemed a little sloppy.

"I guarantee you'll rave about her!" Luke nodded at the girl.

The other party immediately started singing a cappella, singing Flo Rida's previous hit single "Right Round".

At first, Ryan wanted to find an excuse to turn this matter down, but when he heard her voice, his thoughts immediately wavered.

This woman's voice seems to have its own effects device. It is round, high-pitched and loud. The sound goes straight to the brain. She is simply a natural electronic voice.

"What's your name?" Ryan showed curiosity.

"Kasha." The girl's eyes were half open, as if she had just woken up.

Ryan realized that the person in front of him was one of the creators of "Right Round" and sang in the song.

"I can describe your voice as stunning, but I'm sorry, if you had come a week earlier, you would have had the opportunity to be the opening guest." Ryan finally shook his head.

She was fully qualified to be a warm-up guest, but Ryan didn't want to do that. She had to first figure out what the relationship between this woman and Katy Perry and Luke was.

At this time, Ryan had already thought about signing her.

(End of this chapter)