American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 54 Elena

"I am leaving."

"it is good."

"I'm really leaving."

"Let's go."

"Hmph." Taylor turned around and walked towards the door of his house.

Ryan saw Taylor's mother standing at the door, and the two nodded as a greeting.

Taylor took only two steps and turned back.

"What time are you going there tomorrow?" Taylor asked quietly, referring to Abigail's birthday party.

"About eight."

"Well, I'll go there early then." Taylor nodded.

Ryan returned to the car. His car had been changed from the low-key olive green to a more eye-catching dark red. It was not just the color. In fact, this was a higher-end four-wheel drive version of the Challenger, with much greater power than before.

It is still a bit of a luxury to buy the Emperor Bath now, so Ryan changed to this one first.

On the way back from dropping Taylor off, Ryan got Mary Jane's phone and chose to call her.

"Hello?" The middle-aged white woman's voice sounded a little confused.

Ryan introduced himself: "I'm the guy who went to the Hillbilly Mud Park with Taylor last time..."

"Ryan, right? I've heard a lot of your songs these past few days, they're really popular." The other party immediately said Ryan's name.

The other person should be older than Trey. Aren’t young people the only ones who would listen to these things?
Ryan thought of her identity as a party promoter and realized that she had probably heard it in a nightclub.

Since the other party knows Ryan, it is even less likely that he will refuse Ryan's request.

"No problem! I'll arrange it for you right away and have the other party fly to Nashville as soon as possible. Please take a look at it first." The other party said very attentively.

So much so that Ryan began to doubt her motives, but considering her identity, it was reasonable for her to do so.

"It's best if it's a Slavic girl..." Ryan recalled the scenes in the MV and made a more detailed request. The one in the MV had a bit of the flavor of a Slavic woman.

"She has to be pretty enough to be unforgettable at first sight, have a good figure and be tall enough. Last but not least, the cleaner the better," Ryan reminded.

"This... the first two conditions can be met, but the last one is a bit difficult." said the other party.

"But if there are new people, I will contact you as soon as possible. I will send you a few people's information first. Can you take a look at it first?" Mary suggested.

Ryan didn't refuse.

·
When Ryan got home and turned on his computer, he found that Mary's email had already arrived.

It is similar to the model card on the next official website, but judging from the effect, it is obviously not a "fashion blockbuster" and is obviously not a professional model, but more like a part-time job.

Too ugly, pass.

Too fat, pass.

Have tattoos, pass...

Ryan's eyes stayed on each photo for no more than a second, and Ryan directly eliminated most of the information of the more than 30 young women sent by Mary Jane.

and many more!

Ryan rewinds and examines the picture he just skipped over.

In the photo, a woman's body is cut at a slightly slanted angle, and the scene seems to be in the Gobi desert. She is wearing a white knitted cardigan jacket with nothing underneath. Her arms are casually wrapped around herself, and the ends of her dark brown hair are fluttering in the breeze. Her gray-green eyes are looking at the camera, and she has a high nose bridge. Her lips are very sexy when she smiles.

(The picture of the plot cannot be shown, so I found a few other pictures to replace it)
This is very consistent with the temperament of the female model in the MV in his mind. As for the figure... Ryan was unsure.

The person in front of me is even better than the one in my mind's MV. The information attached to the photo is very detailed, including nationality, height of 177, weight of 55 kg, 75C, and it is specially marked as "real", no tattoos or piercings, but the only thing is that there is no name. This is understandable. Even if there is a name attached, it is just a "nickname" and the real name will not be written.

Ryan called Mary Jane and, in addition to this girl, he also deliberately selected two others in order to avoid being too passive.

"No problem. When are you free? I'll arrange it in advance." Mary agreed immediately.

"The sooner the better." Ryan has only completed the first phase of his radio tour.

As soon as I found my phone, Trey walked in.

"Go cook for me," Terry ordered.

I told Abigail this before in order to get away early. Ryan said reluctantly:
"I finally came back, you won't be hungry while I'm away, right?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to come back." Terry smiled.

"Let's do it tomorrow," Ryan said.

Terry patted Ryan's shoulder hard.

"Do you still want me to shoot a music video for you?"

"It doesn't matter who takes the photo?" Ryan winked.

It's not wrong to say that Trey was paid to shoot the MV.

Terry curled her lips, and when she saw that she couldn't control Ryan, she just walked away.

·
At night, the room of a local high-end hotel in Nashville was dark. Through the light from outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, one could vaguely see the silhouette of a man standing by the window. There was a shadow moving beside him, only half the height of the man. After a while, the shadow next to him gradually lengthened until it reached the height of the man's nose tip.

It turned out to be a woman who stood up again.

"Are you satisfied?" The woman wiped her mouth with a tissue, spitting out something in the process, and her accent had a strong Russian flavor.

Ryan opened his eyes and looked at the woman next to him named "Irina Shayk". He realized that it was unnecessary to call two more people. Irina was determined to win this time and was very proactive. She also killed the competition with her strength. The interview changed its nature in less than five minutes and continued until dark.

"I'll contact you before filming starts." Ryan said.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I like your music very much, your voice is beautiful, and you are more handsome, taller, and more 'lively' than I imagined..." Elena folded her hands in front of her and flattered him.

"It sounds nice?"

"Yes, without a doubt, otherwise it wouldn't be so popular throughout Europe." Elena said firmly.

If Ryan hadn't known that he didn't contribute any voice, he would have believed it.

Looking at the time, there was still a full hour until eight o'clock, so Ryan sat down and chatted with Elena.

Only then did she know that she and two other Slavic female models not only paid for their own airfare, food and accommodation, but each of them even gave Mary an extra sum of money just for the opportunity to get an interview.

It only took Ryan two months to become famous. He had no idea how fierce the competition was among so many young models, magazine girls and actors, and how difficult it was to get a chance to show his face, let alone shoot a music video for a song like Tremor.

"You can stay in the room all night," Ryan reminded.

Elena nodded and went to take a shower, while Ryan made sure he was dressed properly and left.

·
Abigail's coming-of-age ceremony was very lively, with a lot of friends, relatives and classmates coming. As a star, Taylor naturally attracted everyone's attention, and Ryan received no less attention than her.

Especially when cutting the cake, Abigail took the initiative to ask Ryan to cut the first knife together. It was at this moment that Abigail's nose twitched and the haze in her brow flashed across her face...

Taylor stood in the crowd, staring at Ryan and Abigail, jealousy almost overflowing in his eyes.

However, she seemed very honest throughout the party and didn't say a word to Ryan.

Late at night, the party ended, the guests left, and Taylor said goodbye to Abigail.

"You must stay today!" Abigail changed her previous smile, stared at Taylor, and suddenly said viciously.

(End of this chapter)