American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 58 Ascension Period

"What a joke! I won't put album tracks into the EP. This is non-negotiable."

"Miss, I don't want this to happen either. I really can't explain it to Walmart, which is our most important physical channel partner." Scott Porchetta looked embarrassed. He looked at Ryan who was sitting on the sofa behind Taylor and gave him a helpless smile.

This is a middle-aged man with black curly hair and looks very Hispanic. Latinos in a broad sense include Mexicans, Hispanics, Portuguese and Spaniards, whose population is higher than that of blacks. The United States has Spanish-language TV stations, and singers also release Spanish albums. Their social influence cannot be underestimated.

"That's your problem. Anyway, you can't tell me what to do with the content." Taylor folded his arms across his chest and snorted coldly.

The cooperation between Taylor and Scott is clearly defined, with Taylor in charge of content and Scott in charge of marketing. Strictly speaking, Taylor is not unreasonable. How much sales can a limited-edition EP have? Giving good songs to the EP will inevitably affect the second solo album in the second half of the year. The market competition is so fierce now that one may be drowned by his peers if he is not careful. It is understandable that Taylor does not want to give in.

Scott fiddled with his hair, and the two of them just stood there in silence.

"Ok, Taylor, you can go out first, we'll talk about this issue later." Scott could only force a smile in the end.

Taylor turned around and left without looking back. The moment he opened the door, he turned back and gave Ryan a look, indicating that he was waiting for Ryan next door.

After Taylor left, Scott asked Ryan to sit opposite him and showed his enthusiastic concern about Ryan's current situation.

"Signing with Scooter would be a great choice for you as well, as I said before, he knows some of the real big names in the industry."

"Only one year? Haha, you're making a killing, kid!"

"By the way, what do you think of Taylor?" Scooter suddenly asked with a smile.

This question sounds a bit nonsensical.

"Nothing, I'm just curious and want to hear what you think of her." Scott said.

"No opinion." Ryan shrugged.

"So do you like her? Or do you think she likes you?" Scott asked again with curiosity.

"Do you need to ask this question?" Ryan frowned slightly, thinking that this guy had something wrong with his brain.

"Ok, I don't mean to ask about what happened between you and Taylor. I'm just a businessman. The promotion season is coming soon, and her relationship is actually a good opportunity for publicity." Scott explained.

Now Ryan knew what he was going to do.

"That's totally fine with me." Ryan nodded immediately.

Ryan didn't care about hyping up a relationship, after all, he made money by selling songs, and this was just a way to promote it. But it was different with Taylor, whose fans were all teenage girls. Through the relationship, the fans of the two could be shared. Ryan didn't have many fans to begin with, so this "relationship promotion" was a big win for him.

Of course, Abigail had to be informed in advance.

"Very good, I can feel that you are a smart man." Scott originally thought that Ryan would hesitate, but he didn't expect him to agree so readily that the advice he prepared in advance was of no use at all.

"So, you two are really together? Don't mind, I'm asking this as a personal question this time." Scott whispered as they shook hands.

You are such a gossip, Ryan gave him a look that said "you guessed it yourself".

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Parking lot, dark red Challenger, back row.

"I was wondering why he was looking for you, and it turns out it's for this." Taylor's mouth curled up in Ryan's arms. Of course, she was more than happy to be "promoted" in this way.

"This way I can tell Abigail that our fake play has become real." She raised her backhand to hold Ryan's neck, then raised her face to kiss Ryan.

At this moment, the two of them were half lying in the back seat, with Taylor nestling in Ryan's arms.

"Strawberry," Ryan mentioned as their lips parted.

"I'm wearing a new lipstick, do you want to try it?" Taylor smiled and came closer again, and this time they kissed for a long time.

This time when they separated again, Taylor's eyes were a little intoxicated, his cheeks were flushed, and his hot breath blew on Ryan's face.

"Ryan." She called softly twice.

Her heartbeat quickened and her hormones rose, making her feel light and airy.

"Good sisters should not be divided into each other." Ryan continued to advise.

"I won't." Taylor patted Ryan. "By the way, I told you about the local radio event in Nashville a long time ago, and the other party called me again yesterday. When are you going to go there?" Taylor suddenly said, remembering something.

Taylor mentioned this when Ryan signed the contract, and it has been half a month.

"I happen to be free this afternoon." Ryan thought for a moment and said.

"Not today, you have to stay with me today." Taylor pressed her cheek against Ryan's shoulder, her thick curly hair falling down like a golden waterfall under the sunset.

"I can't always be here with you."

"Where do you want to go?" Taylor asked with his eyes closed and a smile.

This question requires no answer.

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In the evening, after sending Taylor home, Ryan returned to Trey's house and saw Trey lying on the sofa, looking a little bored.

When she saw Ryan come in, Terry sat up immediately. Seeing that Ryan ignored her, she picked up the orange peel on the coffee table and threw it at Ryan.

"what?"

"Hungry." Terry made a pitiful expression.

After having dinner with Tracy, Ryan returned to the study, turned on his computer, and saw that Elizabeth Olsen had sent him three more emails in the past few days.

The first letter asked again.

The second letter was a bit more resolute, probably because he felt that Ryan looked down on him.

The third letter contained another inquiry, which was almost the same as the second one.

Just three emails show the tortuous changes in Elizabeth Olsen's mentality.

Celebrities are just that good. The colder they are to you, the more excited you become, right? Ryan laughed and typed out a reply.

I checked the number of Harlem Shake versions on YouTube and found that compared to a week ago, more than a thousand Harlem Shake videos are uploaded every day. This is not the total number, but the number uploaded every day. Although most of them are ignored, this just proves that ordinary people have begun to imitate and shoot Harlem Shake videos.

Ryan searched the Internet and even found that more than a dozen students at Milford High School in Michigan were suspended for filming the Harlem Shake.

Opening the backstage of YouTube, it has been not long since the remuneration for last month was paid out, and another income of tens of thousands of dollars has been generated. Obviously, the popularity of Harlem Shake is still in a rapid rising stage. In other words, good days are yet to come.

As for Tremor, its ranking on Beatport not only did not drop, but rose by two places. Considering that the MV is about to be released, Tremor's attention and sales will reach a higher level.

Although Harlem Shake spreads very quickly on the Internet, public attention is bound to decline slowly after increasing, and the whole process will last two to three months.

(The picture shows the search trend of Harlem Rock that year)
And Tremor, at this rate, will be popular longer than Harlem Shake, and will become a classic electronic music track.

In other words, Ryan is entering a period of rapid growth.

At this moment, Ryan's cell phone rang.

"Ryan, I heard that the MV has been filmed?" It was Mary's voice on the other end of the phone.

She naturally listened to what Elena said.

"Yes."

"Elena...she's not with you, right?" Mary suddenly asked.

"I have introduced her to a modeling agency in New York. Is there a problem?" Ryan asked.

"Of course no problem. I'm happy for her to have a better place to go. If you still need a girl in this area in the future, you can contact me at any time." Mary said very attentively.

As a middleman, this can be considered as her "resume", but in fact, she has also gained a lot.

"Of course you don't have to shoot a music video. You can hold a party, go out, or just feel lonely." Mary began to sell her "business". Before Ryan could refuse, she continued, "I'll send you a list of names right now."

　Tomorrow is the new song.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)