American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 259 I want it all
"In the latest Billboard singles chart released yesterday, 'Faded' has already topped the chart. This is the first electronic music single in history to top the chart. I think this result is beyond everyone's expectations. Can you talk about your current thoughts?" The senior editor of "Mix" magazine was sitting opposite Ryan and asked in a thick British accent.

Ryan was being interviewed and seemed quite surprised in his words. He had been interviewed by many media in the past few days, and the topic he talked about most was his new single.

"Although this song is very popular in the United States, according to some data in Europe, its performance is not even as good as your previous singles. What do you think about this?" continued the senior editor with a white beard.

"Are you referring to the sales ranking on Beatport? I have to tell you, this website has invested in the International Music Summit, and the International Music Summit happens to collide with the Bad Room Carnival." Ryan smiled, indicating the conflict of interest between the two parties.

"You can pay attention to the charts of European countries in the next few weeks. They are more representative." Ryan picked up his phone and checked the time.

The editor consciously indicated that the interview was over, and Ryan stood up and shook hands with him.

"Don't say bad things about me this time." Ryan shook his head, obviously referring to the news published in DJ magazine last time.

"Ryan, I can assure you of this. We are sworn enemies of DJ magazine." The senior editor said immediately, and then the man lowered his voice and leaned close to Ryan's ear.

"If you want, I can contact a few nightclub owners in Ibiza and you can sit down and have a chat with them."

"Were you sent by the other party?" Ryan narrowed his eyes.

"No, I can just introduce you, it's that simple. I don't think there's any need for both of you to keep fighting. It's not good for anyone. This circle is only this big." The other party continued.

"Forget it, now is not the time to negotiate." Ryan shook his head and rejected the idea.

"You can contact me anytime when you need me." The man patted Ryan on the shoulder.

After seeing off the editor, Ryan called Taylor, who had just flown to Calgary, Canada that morning and would be touring Canada for the rest of the week.

"I understand. See you then." Ryan put down the phone and called Theresa in. Now that she was finally back by his side, Ivanka had returned to work.

"Avicii's 'Levels' has also achieved impressive results, and has now risen to No. 25 on the singles chart,"

"All your previous scheduled interviews have ended."

"Kesha is preparing for the recording of a new album and is expected to release the first single from her debut album next month."

"As for Leona Lewis, she's in the studio next door auditioning with Eminem," Theresa reported.

"Let her come to me later. I have something to tell her." Ryan said.

"She was just about to look for you, and said she wanted to thank you in person," Theresa responded.

Ryan nodded, then looked at Theresa's outfit today. Today, Theresa's stockings under her knee-length skirt were hollow with patterns, and rose shapes were winding around the outside of her legs, making her already slender legs look even more seductive. She paired them with black leather high heels with red soles.

Who would dress like this? This is not work clothes, it's combat uniform.

Once Taylor leaves, you won’t even be able to put on your clothes?

Before Ryan had time to take a closer look, Theresa walked over with an expectant look on her face.

"Ryan, you asked me to cover for you and I did. I didn't let you down. You must thank me when I come back this time." Theresa sat down in Ryan's arms and twisted her waist twice.

It's quite funny, but it's a bit inappropriate now.

"Don't be in a hurry to make trouble. Wait until I finish my work. I will make you work overtime until your legs are weak." Ryan said with a wicked smile.

"I want to work overtime right now." Teresa ground it twice more like tofu.

"I know you can't wait, but there's no need to wear this to work, right?"

"I would never do that. I just changed it secretly in the office. Otherwise, if I walked on the street, someone might ask me the price." Teresa laughed.

Just then there was a knock on the door. Theresa immediately stood up, pulled down her skirt, and went to open the door.

The person standing at the door was Leona Lewis. She had not left since the music festival ended. She originally wanted to go on vacation in Florida, but suddenly she received a call from Ryan saying that Eminem was short of a female singer, so she rushed over without saying a word.

As for Eminem, he and his daughter went to Ryan's house as a guest. His daughter likes Taylor, but likes Ryan even more. She almost doesn't want Eminem as her father. Eminem even wants Ryan to be Hailey's godfather.

"How was the audition?" Ryan asked immediately. He just wanted to meet Leona.

"The result is not bad." Leona grinned, revealing her white teeth. It can be seen that she was very happy.

"Honestly, I don't know how to thank you. You are my benefactor, my eternal benefactor." She looked straight at Ryan, and only then noticed Theresa's OL combat suit.

"Actually, there are many similar opportunities. It just depends on whether you can seize them." Ryan nodded.

"I...I can do it. Just call me tonight." Leona lowered her eyes and then spoke.

Ryan glanced at Theresa. In fact, sleeping with someone was very common. People working in the arts had no bottom line and it was the same no matter where they were. It was estimated that Leona saw Theresa's outfit and realized what the two were going to do, so she spoke directly.

If this was said by Halle Berry or Jessica Alba, then Ryan would really have to think about it, but as for Donkey Na, forget it.

"I want to be responsible for your affairs in the United States." Ryan chose to skip the established process and go to the last step.

"To put it bluntly, you're already a nobody. Adele will completely block your path in the European market, and you'll never catch up with her on the adult lyrical track. So, I think you're more suitable for development in the United States, and I will help you make the transition." Ryan tapped the table with his fingers.

"You don't have to answer in a hurry. I'll give you some time to think it over." Ryan knew that she was now at her wit's end and didn't mind giving her a few more days.

But Leona didn't think much about it: "I agree, but... for some details, you may have to talk to Simon in person."

Ryan nodded, then cleared his throat.

"If there's nothing else, you can leave now."

Leona looked at Teresa next to her again: "Are you sure you want me to go?"

It sounds like he's not just preparing for a deal, but really wants to have a deeper musical exchange with Ryan.

"Actually, when I first met you...but I had a boyfriend at that time." Leona said rather embarrassedly, not daring to look at Ryan the whole time.

Ryan didn't expect her to be so proactive, so he had to refuse implicitly again.

In the end, Leona left feeling quite disappointed. She would return to London first and then go to Los Angeles to complete the recording of Eminem's new song.

"Others are having trouble finding a suitable partner, but you are lucky. These female artists are vying to be on your audition couch." Teresa shook her head and sighed.

She is also in charge of Ryan's social media accounts. Since she took over this job, Ryan's social media accounts have received dozens or even hundreds of private messages of love every day. As for those in the forum, they are even crazier, sending photos directly to Ryan. After Ryan and Taylor officially announced their engagement, these messages have become less frequent, but they still come every day.

As for Taylor, most of her core fans are women, but this kind of thing has never happened. Ryan had previously considered joining forces with some college sororities to establish some grassroots fan organizations, just because he was afraid of making a big news and ending up with a mess.

As for the reason why Ryan is so popular, in addition to his well-known talent, it also includes his figure and face. This face can really make women unable to control themselves, so much so that he has become a congenital sofa saint.

If I were Taylor, I wouldn't dare leave Ryan alone in Florida and go to the concert by myself. Teresa looked at Ryan's succubus face and couldn't help thinking.

And not long ago, she got another rich man's daughter pregnant... When Theresa was handing over her work to Ivanka, she heard Ivanka mention the baby in her belly when she was talking to Ryan on the phone.

If Taylor knew, wouldn’t he be furious?

"What are you thinking? Do you really want to keep Ivanka by your side? If this bomb explodes, the consequences will be disastrous." Theresa asked.

"She is needed to run the company. If I really let her go back to New York, the situation will get out of control more easily, and she herself doesn't want to go back." Ryan shook his head.

"Fortunately, Taylor is still on tour, but the tour will end one day. What will happen then?" Teresa continued.

"There's no need to wait until the tour is over. Her father didn't call me. In other words, he should be on his way to Florida now," Ryan said.

He had walked into the Haihu Club with such openness before, without any intention of hiding anything from Old Tang.

Some things are more effective when said directly to her father.

Then Ryan used the internal line to call the female DJ named Amelie to come to the office.

"The co-branded products of Stray and Dior will be officially announced soon. You used to be a model for H&M. Are you interested in returning to your old job?" Ryan stared at her cold face and said.

Ryan had promised to help Karlie Kloss complete her transformation before. He later arranged for Karlie to guest-star in an episode of "2 Broke Girls". She also shot an advertisement for a mass consumer product sponsor at the Breaking Bad Carnival. The initial effect was good. Ryan had the experience and was ready to let Amelie follow this path and label herself as a "model DJ", which would be of great benefit to her career development.

"Me? I've forgotten all this a long time ago." Amelie immediately denied it, and then said in a light tone: "I think being a DJ is pretty good."

Perhaps because she is not used to the way models make money, Amelie wants to draw a clear line between herself and the modeling profession.

"It's not about asking you to change your career, it's about marketing for you." Ryan followed.

"Oh...I can agree to this, but I won't do any other work besides shooting commercials and walking the runway. Please promise me this." Amelie said.

"I won't let you sell it, and I certainly won't use you as a tool for entertaining." Ryan knew what she was worried about and said it directly.

"When does it begin?"

"Just in these few days, wait for my call for details."

As Amelie left, Theresa flipped through the notebook she had just placed on the table: "Today's schedule is over. If there is no other temporary work, should I...work overtime?"

Theresa tilted her head and said with a smile.

"I was thinking about talking to Eminem. He's leaving Florida tomorrow... Never mind, since you're in such a hurry, I'll let you cut in line." Ryan stood up and prepared to go to the audition room next door with Teresa.

I didn't see Theresa staying in the office.

The two entered the audition room one after the other. Just as Theresa locked the door and was about to hug Ryan, she was suddenly interrupted by a sudden phone call.

After Ryan answered the phone, he quickly heard the other end say two words: "I'll be there right away."

"Who called you?" Theresa pouted and held Ryan tightly, not wanting to let go.

"Ivanka, her father has arrived at the Mar-a-Lago Club, and her biological mother is here too."

"Both parents are here, they must be taking this very seriously." Teresa said worriedly.

"This day will come sooner or later. I was just thinking about talking to his parents." Ryan immediately prepared to leave.

Teresa also wanted to go with them: "I don't have any other intentions. I just plan to stop the other party when they make a move, so that you can escape easily."

She also wanted to join in the fun.

Ryan snorted coldly: "He is more afraid of things getting out of hand than I am."

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When he stepped into the Sea-to-Lago Club again, almost all the internal staff gave Ryan a cold look and gnashed their teeth. It was obvious that the news of the eldest princess' pregnancy had spread privately. However, these people were all old Tang's confidants and would not spread it to outsiders.

Ryan walked straight to the living room without looking around, and as soon as he came in, he saw Ivanka and her parents sitting on one side of the oval table.

Old Tang didn't even look at Ryan, but Ivanka's mother looked at Ryan a few times.

"sit down."

"Ryan..." Ivanka was about to speak, but his mother glared at him and he finally shut up in disappointment.

"We also know about your relationship with Ivanka. When things developed to this point, her father and I were very desperate. We have been tossing and turning these days and couldn't sleep at all. This is for you." Ivanka's mother took out a bank card from her bag and placed it on the table.

"After you sign the confidentiality agreement, the money in the card will be yours. I know that these millions are not a lot for you now, but one more enemy is better than one less. If things get out of hand, your losses will definitely be more than these millions. You will be cursed by all the people who supported you and Taylor before, and you will become a rat crossing the street."

Ryan stood up and reached out his hand, but instead of taking the bank card, he moved it aside.

"I understand your feelings, but this accident has already happened and no one can change it. Ivanka herself wanted to give birth to this child. I respect her idea, and I hope you two will respect your daughter as well."

"As for whether this matter will get out, I don't care at all. For Ivanka, these losses are completely acceptable." Ryan looked affectionate.

"Ryan." Ivanka muttered in a low voice, his expression somewhat moved.

Seeing that threats didn't work, Ivanka's mother said, "Well, you break off your engagement with that female singer now, and you marry Ivanka. All the previous things will be written off, and her father and I will both recognize you as our son-in-law."

"I have already told Old Tang the answer to this question, and my thoughts have not changed. I will not break off the engagement with Taylor."

"This is not possible, and that is not possible. What do you want?" Ivanka's mother frowned.

"They are both people I love." Ryan responded immediately.

"You...you have a really good idea." Ivanka rolled her eyes at Ryan.

Her mother immediately felt suffocated, and looked at Old Tang unhappily: "This kid is just like you, you two should handle it yourselves!"

(End of this chapter)