American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 88 The best this year, no one else (Subscribe)

"Yes, this game was indeed very crucial for Hendersonville, but I only played for less than two minutes. They deserve more praise." Ryan pointed to his teammates who were celebrating behind him. There was a microphone in front of him, and he was being interviewed by a local TV station.

In addition, he was surrounded by people in three layers, all of whom were Ryan's fans, who were just waiting for the interview to be over and then rushed over.

Ryan felt a little scared when he saw these young girls acting like wolves and tigers.

But the host didn't want to let Ryan go, and began to ask Ryan questions related to music and mentioned his future plans.

"In fact, the moment I completed the touchdown, a new idea came to my mind. I thought of a new song. The style is different from the previous three songs and is more pop music. I have named this song "Unstoppable"!" Ryan also generously admitted.

"Unstoppable," singer Sia, this is part of the information Ryan got.

"Sounds like a song about sportsmanship or the Olympics?" The host immediately realized something.

The quadrennial Olympic Games are approaching, and the 29th will soon be grandly opened at the University of Tokyo. It is very appropriate to release "Unstoppable" during this period.

"Yes, that's right." Ryan nodded. He knew, of course, that this was pure coincidence.

After the host asked about music, he brought up his relationship with Taylor, and Ryan's answer was flawless. Then the host started asking about school life. Ryan directly mentioned the time, indicating that the interview should be over. Even so, the host shamelessly continued the interview for the last fifteen minutes. He was just a marginal reporter, and this might be the only chance in his life to interview a "big star" like Ryan.

That’s right, thanks to Harlem Shake and WAKE ME UP, Ryan has become a “big star” in the eyes of the public.

When the interview was over, the group of fans around him were like the zombies in the Resident Evil movie. In their eyes, Ryan became an extremely delicious piece of meat.

At the same time, Taylor was also surrounded and asked for autographs. Her mother and Abigail were directly squeezed out of the crowd. Both of them were a little embarrassed and started chatting.

"Abigail, I haven't seen you for a while. Didn't you say before that you had a boyfriend? Why haven't you mentioned him?" Taylor's mother asked.

As Taylor's best friend, she usually cares about Abigail very much.

"Well...you can ask Taylor." Abigail smiled.

"Ryan, do you know him? Taylor and Ryan were introduced by you. This boy was so charming today." Andrea liked the boys who played football in school when she was in school decades ago. Today, her daughter finally helped her realize her dream.

"Indeed." Abigail also smiled, the last ball left a deep impression in her mind.

She decided that she and Taylor would treat Ryan tonight.

Such details did not escape Andrea's eyes. She frowned slightly and said, "Abigail, who is your boyfriend?"

"This..." Abigail couldn't say anything. Then she looked up at Ryan, and then at Taylor. They were both surrounded. Just when she was at a loss, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Her boyfriend is me!" Ryan's teammate, Paul, a party animal who had spent spring break with Ryan, suddenly appeared and did a hair-lifting pose that he thought was very handsome.

"Yes, that's right." Abigail nodded immediately.

"Auntie, there are some rumors in school about what happened between Abigail and Ryan. Those are all rumors!" Paul nodded, and when Ryan arrived at the stadium, he asked him to cover for him.

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"Ryan, I've said everything I need to say. You have to protect me in Florida!" Paul pointed at himself. He received an admission notice from the University of Florida, a famous sports school. The drink "Gatorade" was developed in the laboratory of this university.

"no problem."

Paul leaned closer and said, "By the way, let me introduce you to some new girls."

We’ll talk about this later.

Taylor went to the hospital with his mother, while Ryan returned home with Abigail. They had a bite to eat on the way. It was already evening.

As soon as he came back, Ryan began to work on the song "Unstoppable" in his mind. The instruments and sounds used in this song are not unconventional, and it is easy for Ryan to produce it now. When Ryan moved to Florida, he did not take the equipment here with him, but bought a new set.

As for the sonorous female voice named Xia, Ryan has not found a replacement yet. However, he searched Xia's information on the Internet and found that she was slightly more famous than Alan before, but her fame was limited.

If there is really no suitable candidate, I will contact the original singer myself, Ryan thought.

Abigail behind him didn't dare to disturb Ryan at first, but she was really bored, so she put her hand on Ryan's shoulder, massaged him, and went to get some fruit.

"If Taylor were here, would you still be so focused?" she whispered into Ryan's ear.

Taylor was not around, and she started to get jealous!

Not satisfied with just complaining, she put her feet on Ryan's legs.

Ryan put down his headphones, turned around and glared at her, then suddenly stood up and executed her on the spot.

Abigail's joyful laughter filled the room.

An hour later, Ryan received a call: "The key is under the flower bed at the door, come up directly."

Then he heard Taylor's footsteps on the stairs. When he saw Abigail eating alone, he immediately became furious and started yelling. He threw his bag on the ground and walked over quickly.

"Your share will be included." Abigail stretched out her hand and pulled Taylor over.

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A few hours later, Ryan came out of the shower and saw two people lying on the bed with their legs spread out. They opened their eyes slightly and looked at him, their eyes full of fatigue.

Taylor raised his head weakly, then put it down again.

In the end, Abigail pulled him up and they went to take a shower together.

Ryan continued to work on the production. He was interrupted by Abigail halfway through. During the production, he could hear the laughter of girls coming from the bathroom from time to time.

It's so flat, what's there to compare it to? Ryan complained, which made him think of Daddario again.

After coming out of the shower, the two put their feet on Ryan's body.

"Let's hear how it sounds." Ryan handed the headphones to Taylor.

"You've finished it?" Taylor was a little surprised. She thought it would be a long process.

"It's not difficult for DJ." Ryan shook his head.

DJ, by default, has two abilities: being able to sing live and making music off stage.

"So, you have become an out-and-out bedroom 'producer', and your status in the circle has risen a lot." Taylor opened his mouth wide.

"Can you please not be so startled?" Ryan laughed.

"This has to be a surprise, you know what this means?" Taylor raised his voice.

For the general public, they only care about which singer's songs they like more, but they don't care where these singers' songs come from. Taylor is just a special case. Compared with the singers standing on the stage, the producers behind the singers are more valuable.

Katy Perry is an example. If her song was given to a reliable female singer, the results would not be much worse than what she has now.

Singers are common, but producers are rare, and excellent producers are even rarer.

"Sing this song for me, Ryan, I like this song." Taylor sat directly in Ryan's arms, and Ryan took the opportunity to tease the two little white pigeons.

Are there any songs you don't like?

"Isn't your new album finished?"

"Then I want one too." Taylor manipulated the mouse, clicking on the audio tracks in the software interface.

"You're my boyfriend, and you don't even write songs for me. If other female singers knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me for being such a loser." Taylor swayed in Ryan's arms.

"But this song really doesn't suit your voice. Next one, you sing the next one." Ryan fiddled with her wet golden hair, using the Kérastase shampoo that Trae didn't take away, and a familiar scent wafted to her face.

"No, I want this one." Taylor swayed even harder.

"Then do you know what to do?" Ryan suddenly asked.

Taylor turned around and glared at Ryan through his messy blue eyes.

Ryan waved back again, pulled Abigail over, then tilted his head back and kissed Abigail.

To be honest, this kind of comfort almost made Ryan lose his fighting spirit.

Then Ryan's phone rang again.

"Ryan! I didn't notice you and you are back in Nashville?" It was Scooter's voice on the phone.

"Relax for two days." Ryan suddenly raised his hand and patted it gently.

Someone shuddered and then continued.

"You made a new song?" Scooter tried to ask.

"I have to consider my own partners this time," Ryan said bluntly.

"Really? But this time... I'm afraid we can't make a decision. The parent company has found you a most influential partner. Believe me, this is the best one at the moment, no doubt about it."

"Who?" Ryan asked.

"Who else could it be? Look at Billboard. She's the hottest female singer this year."

(End of this chapter)