After a busy trip around the United States, Ryan returned to Los Angeles. Four weeks have passed since the release of the album. The sales volume of the album was close to 2.4 million. This was a very good result in the early 1990s.
The City of Angels is Ryan’s base camp, one of the most concentrated places for fans, and the last stop for his signing and promotion. Disney held a huge event, not only arranged routine signings, but also let the banners Disney’s TV station broadcasted the entire event live.
The celebrities who have made friends with Ryan and Nicole, as long as they can spare the time, almost all come to Santa Monica Commercial Plaza. Even if most people just stop and greet, they also attract good multimedia eyes.
Near the stage of square, nearly 20,000 people gathered. If someone who doesn’t know sees it, they might think that a certain first-line singer is holding a solo concert.
Similarly, there are thousands of people waiting in line for signing.
For this reason, the Los Angeles County Police Department had to deploy a large number of people to maintain order. Most of these people are energetic teenagers. God knows what they will do when they are excited.
Dozens of reporters either waited off the stage or waited at the door of the record store. They were indeed worthy of their trip. They photographed many celebrities.
"Look, look!" a reporter said, pointing to the sturdy man who got out of the car, "Arnold Schwarzenegger! He is here too."
"Idiot, of course he will come." His colleague said with disdainful eyes, pressing the shutter, and said, "Have you heard that Ryan wrote an action script specifically for Arnold. It is said that James Cameron Will be in charge of the guiding tube again."
"Wow~ It's Nicole Kidman, and Judy Foster!"
"Nicole! Nicole!"
After Nicole and Judy Foster got out of the car hand in hand, the fans in the square made a neat shout. Obviously, Aiwu and Wu, they also have a good impression of the idol’s foster sister.
"Who is that handsome man?"
Someone saw a strange man walking into the record shop with two beauties, looking a little strange.
"Brad Pitt! The actor in Nicole's new play!" A well-informed person reminded.
"David Fincher, the ghost director is also here. By the way, I heard that he will direct Ryan's first MV."
"What about Drew Barrymore? She claimed to be Ryan's No. 1 fan a few days ago, why didn't she see her?" A reporter asked.
In the record store, Ryan greeted the people who came to cheer one by one, and discussed the questions on the stage with the female host of Disney TV, reminding her not to ask too much questions.
"Susan, don't ask any more questions about Tom Cruise." He reminded.
"Okay." Susan smiled unkindly, "But, Ryan, don't think about letting me let you go."
Ryan can only sigh. None of the hosts of these talk shows are fuel-efficient lamps. He came to Nicole Kidman and interrupted the conversation between her and David Fincher.
"Sorry, Nicole, I can't attend your premiere."
"Honey, it's okay." Nicole gently rubbed his short hair.
After today’s event is over, within a few days, Ryan will head to London. I don’t know what the publisher thinks, and the signing of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" will be held there.
Nicole Kidman’s new movie "Yihai Xiongfeng" will premiere in late February. After a short stay in London, Ryan has to go to Poland, but he can't make it back anyway.
In the band’s passionate music, Ryan stepped onto the stage, and tens of thousands of fans under the stage made earth-shattering shouts.
Ryan put the baseball cap back on, took off the microphone and walked to the front of the stage. His right index finger pointed diagonally to the front, from left to center to right, and pointed to everyone. Whenever he pointed his finger in one direction, he shouted there. The sound will go straight into the sky, it seems that the world is trembling for it.
"Oh, I finally returned to California and returned to Los Angeles. I had prepared a lot of things to say. I wanted to greet you in the most enthusiastic way and wave to you, but... but I can't do it!"
The audience fell silent for an instant, and many people felt strange and did not understand why Ryan said that.
"Yes, I really can't do it! At least not now, not in Los Angeles, here...no, because this is...home! This is my home, with my favorite people, and my strongest Supporter!"
Ryan’s voice was slightly choked, and it seemed a bit agitated. The tens of thousands of fans in the audience also understood. The teenagers on the stage have never forgotten that he is a Los Angeles native, he is their own person!
It’s just that these people have forgotten that the boy on stage is not only a singer, but also an acting master who has won an Oscar for best supporting actor.
Nicole Kidman stood behind the stage and rolled his eyes without a trace. Only she knew that Ryan had no feelings for Los Angeles at all.
"Well, it's not as good as a popular song, "Climbing"!" Ryan beckoned to the band behind.
After the three songs of "Climbing", "Lemon Tree" and "Because of You", the Disney hostess stepped onto the stage, and after a brief introduction of herself, she pointed the microphone at Ryan.
"Ryan, do you know how many people are here today?"
"The visual inspection should be close to 20,000 people, right?" Ryan made a look of look, and then said loudly, "Are there 10,000 people? Let me hear your voices."
"Yes!" The mountain cried out with a tsunami like a tornado.
"We all know that you have arranged all the lyrics and music on the album, how much of your inspiration has always been?"
"It's hard to tell. In fact, many songs have been written one after another since the beginning of the 90s. At the beginning, they were just a few short clips, and then they were gradually added." Ryan scratched his head. Okay, three of them are indeed. Is such that.
"Now the album sales have exceeded two million, do you have anything to say?"
"Thank you for your support, I will work harder in the future."
Most of the questions were discussed before going on stage. There was no depth, and it was more like a routine. However, there were also some experience in the creation and recording process. At this moment, Ryan said it, and the fans in the audience listened to it. With relish.
"Okay, one last question." The host Susan blinked at him, and Ryan understood that this should be the problem she was going to make things difficult for, "Ryan, you are already twelve years old, wow... just look In terms of height, it is a bit taller than me. I want to ask, have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend, is there any standard?"
No wonder everyone loves gossip, even those in the industry can't avoid it! Ryan wanted to reward her with a pair of white eyeballs, but it would be rude to have a camera facing him.
"No!"
"Really?" the host asked unwillingly.
"My time and energy are limited, and I haven't considered this aspect."
Many female fans under the stage sighed together, not knowing whether it was fortunate or disappointed.
After a brief interview, the next step is to sign the sale. Ryan went back to the lounge and changed his clothes and sat behind the table. George and a round-waisted staff member were separated on either side of him to guard against female fans who like to engage in raids. .
"Hurry up, hurry up, Gwyneth." Drew trot all the way to the record shop, but the long line couldn't see the head at a glance, "Gwyneth, it's all you, why don't you drive faster on the road? It."
"Drew, you can't blame me for this." Gwyneth glared at him, "Who told you to drink so much last night, I called you in the morning and you didn't answer."
"Okay, okay." Drew rolled his eyes and said suddenly, "Well, let's not enter the record store. How about going in line?"
"Line up?" Gwyneth pointed to the long line, "Are you stupid?"
"Let's jump in the line, don't worry, this is just a trivial matter to me."
Talking, Drew Barrymore walked to the door of the record store, chose the positions of a few boys, took off his hat, spread out his long blond hair, and put on a coquettish look.
"Hey, handsome guy..."
"Ah..." The boys were a little impatient at first, but when they saw Drew, their eyes widened, "Miss Drew Barrymore?"
"Yes." Drew leaned over, whispered a few words in the ears of a few boys, and successfully jumped into the line.
"Look, look, it's Drew Barrymore, she's queuing." A reporter immediately noticed what was happening here, "Come on, maybe there will be a good show."
In the minds of reporters, where this girl appears, there is never a shortage of news. Even if there is no news, this guy who loves to play will make news.
Ryan still maintains his usual signature style After signing a male fan, he looked at the two girls who came up, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Which one is this? Drew Barrymore and Gwyneth Paltrow actually line up to sign? They are acquaintances with them anyway, and wanting to sign a record is not easy?
"Hey, Ryan, it's been a long time since I saw you. Did you miss me?" Drew leaned forward and blinked coquettishly.
Miss you a big-headed ghost! Ryan wanted to return this sentence very much, but there are still many reporters here, so it's better to dismiss her first.
"Well. Drew, and Gwyne, if you have time, you can go to the lounge and chat with Nicole."
"That won't work." Drew shook his head and put the record in his hand on the table, "Ryan, if you can, please write dedicated to dear Miss Drew Barrymore!"
"Ah, there is this." She took another record, "This is Gwyneth. Just sign it."
Ryan didn't have the time in the United States to talk to her, and danced on two records, trying to get rid of the troublesome girl as soon as possible.
Drew never stopped, "Ryan, the swash English is pretty good. By the way, how is the script you wrote for me?"
"I haven't started writing yet!"
"No pen?" Drew's eyes widened, "Ryan, you owe me this. Can't you speak for nothing?"
...The third thing is that we made up what we owed yesterday, and we may go to Sanjiang tomorrow. Please support me...