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Chapter 155 Grammy

In recent years, the ratings of the Grammy Awards Ceremony have been declining, and have been hit by the Billboard and MTV Awards Ceremony one after another. Although it is firmly one of the four major awards ceremonies in the literary and artistic circles, in order to stop the decline, the Recording Association moved the awards ceremony back to Los Angeles and invited a large number of Hollywood stars.

After getting off the car, Ryan walked onto the red carpet alone.

This direction is where celebrities gather in the gossip and fly around. The stars are waving and competing for beauty. Often, an inadvertent look will be interpreted by people with countless meanings. If someone faces a cold face, he will even murder the film.

The reporters set up long guns and cannons early on, and would not let go of any star's move. Some crazy paparazzi wanted to come forward and take off the fabric that was not much on the sexy actresses, so that they would no longer have to worry about tomorrow's headlines.

Over the past year, as long as Ryan stepped on the red carpet, he would become the focus of the scene, but this was not the case tonight.

Fans on both sides of the red carpet were making fanatical shouts, but not cheering for him. The camera in the reporter's hand illuminated half of the sky, but not flashing for him.

Looking at the person ahead, Ryan could only sigh that he was unlucky. Who let himself walk behind him? Who let this be the singer's home court Grammy?

The man in front of him had white clothes and black pants, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his thin body always made any moves, which would always attract countless cheers and fanaticism. There were two women around him, and a combination of one black and one white was extremely rare.

He knew the famous Brooke Xiaosi, a black female, but the person who could stand beside Michael Jackson and get along well with Brooke Xiaosi should be his sister Jenny Jackson.

The other party is a super king of pop music. It may be an exaggeration before, but it can always reflect some facts. As for whether there are any visitors behind it. Anyway, by the time Ryan is reborn, no singer can surpass him, no man or woman.

It would be normal for him to suppress his limelight, isn't it? Ryan smiled indifferently, just looking at Michael Jackson and Brooke Xiaosi's eyes a little curious.

The relationship between these two people is so complicated that many people are amazed. Maybe there is really a blue confidant in this world?

Well, this doesn't matter to his own business. Ryan also enjoys the purity. It was not until he was about to reach the end of the red carpet that the reporter looked at attention, but he hurried a few steps and walked into the hall ahead.

"What happened, Ryan?" Pai Jinsley was waiting for him near the door.

"It's nothing. I don't want to give those reporters a chance to ask questions. I'll go a little faster." Ryan said casually.

Compared to the film industry, Ryan is much more unfamiliar with the pop industry. Among the famous singers in this era, there are very few people who can name him.

"Hi, Ryan."

"Hello, Miss Houston, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're beautiful again. I heard you'll do the opening show tonight?"

The person who came was one of the singers Ryan knew very little, Whitney Houston.

"Yes, I Will Love You Forever."

Due to the release date, this song missed the Grammy in 1992, but Whitney Houston became the guest of the opening performance of this year.

After looking at the other party's white-yi Shengxue's appearance, Ryan chatted with her for a few more words and walked directly into the theater.

There was a constant buzz in the spacious theater at this time. Celebrities are also humans, and they would chat with people around them, walking towards their seats. Ryan also found several acquaintances, such as Maria Kelly, who was talking about something by his fiancé.

There is also David Finch, who, although he has been upgraded to a film director and even has his own team, sometimes he still shoots a few MVs due to favors.

After saying hello to these people, and then greeting the president of Sony Records, Ryan then sat in his seat.

Except for Pi Jinsli Ryan sitting beside him, he looked around and was full of strangers. He had no intention of making friends with singers, but just chatted with Jinsli in a low voice, waiting for the start of the award ceremony.

"Ryan, listen to Nicole, you bought a game studio?" Jinsley was very curious.

"That's right, but the project was inspected by Scott, and he was also in charge of the acquisition." Ryan shrugged.

"You are planning to enter the gaming industry?"

"Come on, Pat, do you think I understand games?"

Isn't it? Jinslie recalled that since she met Ryan, he has been busy almost every day, and her occasional relaxation is mostly quarrels with Nicole or Natalie. She has never seen him play video games.

"It's just two million dollars. If that game studio has no future, it's better to sell it."

"Well, if Nicole uses the guardian authority to limit your account at that time, I will not plead for you."

"It's possible that the studio will turn me into a billionaire." Ryan said with an eyebrow raised, "Oh, it's going to start."

As the lights went out one by one, the buzzing discussion disappeared instantly, and the entire theater became extremely quiet.

In a soothing music, the white cylindrical crystal curtain retreated to both sides of the stage. Whitney Houston stood on the central platform in a silver-white fishtail evening dress, and sang the prelude to "I Will Love You Forever" as the gathering of several rows of spotlights.

The band's accompaniment sounded, and Ryan's brows frowned. Whitney Houston made a little change in her singing style. She probably wanted to perform the live version more well. Unfortunately, after singing a few sentences, she broke the sound twice, and her singing style obviously regressed a lot.

Especially when the penetrating singing style of the treble scale is needed, the voice seems to lose the magic in the movie. Whitney Houston seems to have found himself in poor condition, and his subsequent singing becomes average.

Ryan could only sigh so much about the very bad opening performance. After all, the other party’s lifestyle is not a secret in the circle. He has just reached his peak for a year and is in a hurry to fall into depravity?

If entertainment stars have chaotic private lives, then black stars are definitely the best. In many ways, this person in his previous life ended up like that, but in many ways, it was just a self-defeating.

Shaking his head, Ryan threw these behind his head and put his main energy on the stage.

Unlike the Oscars, there are so many Grammy awards. Even though Ryan is an insider, he is still a little confused. He just heard that there seem to be more than 100 awards in twenty-eight categories.

This award ceremony has been delayed for too long, no wonder the ratings have been declining. After returning from the bathroom, Ryan was quite bored. If he had nothing to do this, it means that the recording association doesn't like him, a guy who plays cross-border games, so he might as well not participate in it in the future.

"Is this the rumor true?" Jinsley muttered just as Jenny Jackson appeared on the stage.

"What rumor?" Ryan asked curiously.

"It is said that the Grammys will award Michael Jackson the Contemporary Legend Award." Jinsley turned her eyes to the front row.

"oh……"

Ryan nodded, and said nothing more, and his energy to bet on the stage was a little focused.

“Before he won twelve Grammys, before his fantastic dance fandoms of hundreds of millions, before he actively pursued a humanitarian cause to save millions of lives, before all of this, he had another role, he… was my brother.”

"Hello everyone, I am Jenny Jackson. I am honored to present an award to someone here today. He is loved and admired by both an artist and as a person. He is my brother, Michael Jackson."

After a long and tedious introduction, Jenny Jackson stood aside. In her commentary, the big screen began to review Michael Jackson's glorious past.

The performances during the half-time break of the Super Bowl, the open-air concert in Bucharest, etc., appeared one by one in the screen, and even after the playback, the highlight was played from behind to front again.

“Now, I am honored to present the 1993 Grammy Contemporary Legend Award to my brother, Michael Jackson…”

Jenny Jackson made a gesture of invitation on the stage, and Michael Jackson stood up and walked towards the stage. Ryan, all the stars and audiences who attended the ceremony stood up and brought him to the stage with applause.

Even though many people are unwilling to do so, they can only give warm applause at this moment.

It's not a phonograph, it's an unusual crystal trophy. Looking at Michael Jackson, who posted the award speech, Ryan felt a little moved. He might not be able to win such a trophy in his life.

"I love you all!"

This sentence appeared several times in Michael Jackson's acceptance speech. While he was speaking, the camera also frequently captured Brooke's Little Silk's lens. Obviously, those photographers understood how to attract the audience's attention.

After talking about his childhood, the problems in this world, and his determination to help others, he then went on a long list of thanks.

"Thank you for my company, Sony Records' family, thank you Akio Morita..."

Ryan keenly captured this sentence and couldn't help but laugh. I wonder how he would feel when Sony Records played the king on stage in a few years.

The Grammy Legend Award is one of Michael Jackson's peak moments, but after the peak, it means the beginning of the downhill road.

Because of the bizarre death in his previous life, Ryan had somewhat checked his information, and the other party was soon in trouble and could not extricate himself from the quagmire of scandal.

Is Michael Jackson's child molestation case true or false? Ryan is not sure that public opinion is never in the hands of black people.

There is also manslaughter? Even when he was on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, he thought that this reason was really fake, and it was like those five big red characters.

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