Chapter 287： See you in the next song

Those who can come here to talk about business must be very familiar with the West. This Mr. Wang is not only fluent in English, but also very direct, without the circumspect politeness.

"Mr. Jenkins, the publisher wants to introduce your novels, "Ryan Tales" and "Harry Potter" series. We will try our best to promote the distribution of these books."

Introduce? publishing? Ryan brought up the spirit. Although previous experience estimated that there should be pirated copies of these books in the opposite book market, they could enter it with integrity...

Hmm... These two series seem to be fairy tales, there should be no place to click, right?

He has heard from people from Paramount Pictures that after "Jurassic Park" was introduced there, a certain big scissors clicked through a lot of clips. There is no scene of a dead person in the movie, even if it is pg-13. Class movie.

Paramount executives have complained frequently, but Ryan didn't take it seriously. This movie has not entered there in the past life, so please be satisfied if you can introduce it in this life.

There is also "Titanic". I remember that after it was released, many people called Leonardo Xiao Li, so what would he be called? Is it Xiao Rui?

Ryan had a chill, gave up all these random thoughts, briefly considered the meeting, and said, "I agree in principle, and the specific conditions can be discussed with my agent."

He motioned to Pie Jinsli.

"That... happy cooperation." The other party stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation." Ryan shook hard.

Now it is unrealistic to expect these books to make money. Ryan knew this well and didn't say anything else. The huge piracy alone will shock the publishing industry here.

Not to mention. The audience for this kind of translation novels is not particularly wide. What kind of influence these books will bring depends on whether Sanlian Publishing House is willing to make great efforts to promote it.

Just when Ryan thought they were going to leave, the silent Mr. Ye suddenly spoke. "Mr. Jenkins, I... also brought an invitation."

With that said, he took out a very formal invitation letter from his handbag and placed it on the table in front of Ryan.

Frowning, Ryan looked at Jinsli, only to see the manager lady shook her head slightly, obviously without knowing it beforehand.

After taking the invitation letter, Ryan slowly opened it. There are corresponding instructions in Chinese and English. After a quick glance, I roughly understand what's going on.

"That's it. Our domestic coastal city will hold an International Fashion Festival next year. I want to invite Mr. Jenkins to participate in the opening ceremony." The other party probably noticed Jinsli's dissatisfaction and quickly explained it.

"International Costume Festival?" Ryan's fingers slowly clasped the table. "Who else did you invite?"

"Miss Celine Dion. She has agreed in principle, and will sing "My Heart Is Eternal"." Mr. Ye looked extremely sincere, "After "The Cup of Life" and "Titanic". Mr. Jenkins can be said to be us The most famous Hollywood star over there."

Ryan supported his chin with one hand, and slowly rubbed the invitation letter with the other, as if he was seriously considering the feasibility.

Mr. Ye slowly exhaled, but the other party did not immediately refuse, which can be regarded as good news.

The domestic news is not well informed, and only thinks that the other party is a famous entertainer. Whether he comes or not is nothing more than a question of price, but he is based in Los Angeles, and he naturally knows the actual situation. The influence and wealth of the other party can only be described by terror.

"Well, I...think about it."

Seeing Jinsli accompany the two of them to other places, Ryan shook his head, frankly speaking, he was a little moved, not for the number above, nor for some people in the previous life-just half a million dollars. Don't put it in his eyes-just want to simply go over and take a look.

As early as a few years ago, in front of the bridge in Hong Kong, he thoroughly understood where this life belongs.

The relationship between the two sides is not very good now, nor is it the worst. After next year, it will have to wait until after 2001.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

The childish voice of the girl interrupted the disturbances at the party. People including Ryan couldn't help looking at the stage where the band was at the same time.

A little girl with blond curly hair, a big bow tied on her head, wearing a fan tutu, holding a small acoustic guitar, is standing in front of the microphone, smiling and looking down.

Those big sapphire blue eyes shuttled through the crowd, quickly found Ryan's location, and showed him a playful smile.

"When I was very young, uh... This is what my mother said. I knew Ryan. He always made me cry, but... When I grew up, I was bullied. Okay. , I know I was too naughty and naughty at that time, I would cry to you at every turn, and often deliberately **** you off... Now, when I grow up, I know that Ryan Jenkins is actually a good person, and taught me how to play. Singing with guitar, gave me many gifts, and helped me fulfill many wishes. But! Don’t think I’ll let you go in the future!”

Taylor Swift's nonsense caused everyone to burst into good-faith laughter, and those who knew who she was actually clapped their palms to give encouragement.

The little girl looked more serious, grabbed the golden curls all over her head, and said very seriously, "The last few words, Ryan, you are the best brother! The best friend! The most profound music teacher..."

It’s undoubtedly very touching for an eight-year-old girl to say this kind of thing, but the following words make Ryan laugh bitterly again, "It is also the most generous money jar, the stupidest fool, the No. 1 stupid in America. egg!"

"A song for my favorite Ryan and my favorite Ryan, "Eighteen Years Old"!"

The sound of the acoustic guitar is simple and scattered, but full of emotion. It is hard to say how beautiful the naive singing is, but it is fascinating.

"We are confused and lonely, but we have freedom and happiness. Although we are young and bitter, we are wonderfully like magic. Now, you should break through all the shackles, no matter what you think, let the eighteen-year-old youth bloom to the fullest!"

The weight of the guitar made the little girl gasp, but she tried her best to maintain the stability of the accompaniment and singing. She seemed to want to use her singing voice. Thanks to the person in the audience for his love for herself over the years.

"This is our happiness and freedom's perplexity. Just today, we will forget all the sadness and loneliness. This is our eighteen years old, the eighteen years old without bondage, the eighteen years old who danced happily, singing loudly. Eighteen years old belongs to Ryan..."

"Wow, thank you, singing such a song is really not easy!"

The **** the stage took off the guitar, and the guy from the band nearby took it for the first time. Taylor tilted his head and took the microphone from the stand. Even though he is only eight years old, he is not stage fright at all, but faintly excited.

"Hey, you always have to say thank you, the actor in my song, come here quickly, do you want me to sing another song?"

what is this? See you in the next song? Ryan found sadly that he had not escaped the fate of being part of her lyrics in the end.

Fortunately, the song is full of positive energy, not sarcasm. As he walked towards the stage, he sighed in his heart.

The tune of this song, Ryan, is very familiar. It should be one of the scores taken by the little girl by his graffiti before, but I don’t know who wrote the lyrics.

"Thank you, dear, you sing very well."

Stepping onto the temporary stage, Ryan picked up the little girl and kissed her **** the forehead, "This is the best gift you gave me."

"Hey, you still hate it." Tyler wiped his forehead vigorously, "18-year-old Ryan, still a child!"

"Ryan, he is going to be an adult soon, so I have to say a few words!"

The guests at the party, either his and Nicole’s friends, or close partners, were all gathered in front of the stage at this time, and the one who yelled loudly was naturally James Cameron, who always troubled him.

"okay then."

After all, it is the second adulthood. Ryan is somewhat emotional. After working hard for so many years, he is also a successful person with a successful career. "Thank you for coming to my last party before the age of 18, thank you!"

"The achievements I have achieved today are inseparable from the cooperation and help of everyone here, Nicole, Nat, Pat, Scott, Harvey, James, Stephen, Arnold..." A long list of names from His mouth popped out, these are some of the people with the closest relationship and the deepest cooperation, "You are all my mentors and helpful friends, and are all witnesses of my growth!"

"Everyone, there are still many film and entertainment markets in this world waiting for us to develop, and our cooperation will continue."

Ryan beckoned to the waiter, who quickly offered a glass of soda.

"For our cooperation! For our movie can sweep the whole world!" Ryan took the lead in raising the glass, then drank it in one fell swoop.

Those in the audience, especially those from several major film companies all laughed.

Perhaps Ryan doesn't understand too advanced business philosophy, but the truth is understood by everyone who has money. People who eat alone will not be welcomed anywhere.

He is about to reach adulthood, his wings are getting fuller, and he doesn't need to be as low-key and cautious as before.

Besides, based on the information obtained overtly or secretly, the tyrant at Walt Disney seems to have no plan to give up. Once he has integrated the TV station, he will definitely turn his attention to himself.

Although Ryan is not very afraid of him, there are certain things that must be prepared, right?

As the night darkened, more and more people began to say goodbye. The hustle and bustle of the manor slowly returned to calm. Even most of the paparazzi guarding the door followed their goals.

Like all parties, there are always single men and women who will look right at each other and don't know where to go to the hotel. These people are the best targets for paparazzi. After dawn, there will be more gossip scandals in Hollywood.

That's how 1997 has passed, and Ryan will soon usher in a glorious 1998. ()