Christine didn't expect that the girl would easily bring them into the record store. From her behavior, it seemed that she was really a friend of Ryan Jenkins.

The female agent took them into the lounge and left. Christine could only wait here bored because the girl who brought them in was very talkative and just looked at a psychological book on her own.

However, Christine was still very excited. There were many instruments here and many things used by boys. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be items used by Ryan Jenkins. Both she and Lairre wanted to take them over and take a look, but they understood that it was inappropriate to do so.

Fortunately, you can get close to your idol by just waiting for a while. Compared with this, the others are not worth mentioning, aren’t they?

"Hey, what's your name?" It was only now that Christine remembered that she didn't know the girl's name.

"Natalie Heshler." The girl's voice was indifferent, with vague pride.

Christine was also a proud and arrogant person, shrugged and simply stopped talking.

After a long time, the door of the lounge was pushed open from outside, and then a familiar male voice rang, "Hey, Nat, I'm so happy to see you!"

Natalie stood up at this time, with a bright smile on her face, obviously in a very good mood.

Ryan quickly stepped forward and gently hugged the girl. Natalie deliberately pushed her forehead gently on his chin. When the two separated, they laughed at the same time.

"Well... Nat, you're taller." Ryan gestured at the other party's size, already having Matilda's eight-point style.

Then, he sighed deliberately, "It's a pity that he is still a lot shorter than me!"

"Is that?" Natalie grinded her teeth, with a thorn in her words, "He is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole!"

She used the word "bamboo pole" in Chinese.

"Bamboo pole?" Ryan glared at his eyes, bent his arms and posed as a strongman, "Have you ever seen a bamboo pole that is so strong?"

Jinsley rolled her eyes. She knew that if she let the two continue, it would definitely turn into a dispute. She quickly spoke, "Nat, didn't you bring two friends here?"

"Friend?" Ryan was a little curious. Did Natalie make new friends? This is a rare thing.

"Not my friend, your fans."

Natalie whispered a few words, and Ryan quickly understood what was going on. Since the other party had come, signatures were just a little bit of a word.

"Ri...Rion..."

Christine and the other two were obviously nervous, and they were talking intermittently, "Can...can't you...can't you? Let's sign us?"

"Of course it's okay." Ryan smiled, and the sunny smile made the nervous girl relax a lot. "There is no need to be nervous. Look, I also have two eyes and one nose. Like you, I am not a monster."

The two girls immediately laughed, and Lair quickly took out his signature book, only then did he realize that he had not bought a record yet, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"It's okay." Ryan guessed the reason roughly and whispered a few words to Burns. He nodded and ordered the staff to bring two records.

After Ryan asked Lairrell's name, he quickly signed the congratulations, then handed them to her, and looked at another blonde girl.

"Can you tell me your name?" Ryan scratched his head a little as he looked at the girl who was taking out novels from his backpack.

"Christen..." Perhaps Ryan's affinity attitude, the girl gradually calmed down, "My full name? Christina Aguilera."

"Well, Christina Aguilera." Ryan did not refuse and set off on the records and several novels, "I wish every dream of yours will come true!"

"Thank you, Ryan." Christine gradually became bolder. After taking the novel and record, she actually hugged Ryan gently.

Natalie stood behind Ryan and frowned slightly, she regretted bringing them in.

"You are welcome."

When Ryan saw that the two girls were planning to pay, he quickly stopped them, "It's just two records, just as my gift to you."

Spicy! I haven't seen you give me a gift! Natalie wrinkled her nose.

"That...why do we take a photo?" Christine asked timidly.

"Okay." Ryan sighed. These little girls are really troublesome.

Looking at the camera that the other party took out from his backpack, Ryan felt so grateful. Is it so crazy to chase stars these days?

He simply pulled Natalie over and asked the staff on the side to take two photos.

Now, the two girls were finally satisfied. Compared to those who had been queuing outside for so long, their gains were too great... Well, it was beyond the initial imagination.

But Ryan didn't expect that the trouble was not over yet, and the girl named Christine spoke again, "Ryan, I was selected for the Mickey Mouse Club and will go to Hollywood record companies soon. Can you find you then?"

"Mickey Mouse Club?" Ryan frowned. He had heard that this was a singing show jointly organized by Disney TV and Hollywood Records.

"We will meet if we have the chance." Ryan just gave a vague answer, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Okay, Ryan." Kristen waved at him with one step and three turns, and walked outside under a staff member, "Ryan, see you in Los Angeles."

It's better to see it. It's a good thing to have fanatical fans worship, but it's a headache to be too close to fans. Ryan rubbed his forehead. This person is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it's better to keep a distance.

It's better to be Nat. Apart from occasionally sarcastic sarcasm, there's never anything messy.

"Nate, do you need me to sign for you?" Seeing Natalie fiddling with the record, Ryan leaned over.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in pop music." Natalie curled her lips, but she took the record into her bag in a bad mood.

"Let's go, let's go back to the hotel if you have something to do." Ryan walked out of the lounge first.

Sitting in the black Cadillac, it was not easy to leave smoothly. A large number of fans gathered on both sides of the road, blocking the road ahead of the car tightly. Many people held Ryan's poster and shouted his name loudly.

Even more crazy people walked to the side of the car and slapped the window hard.

Without Jinsli's words, Ryan also understood that he must not put down the car window at this time, otherwise only God would know what actions these crazy fans would do.

"Damn, I really shouldn't have accompanied you back to the hotel, I should have gone home directly." Natalie sat next to him, feeling helpless.

"Dear Nat, it's so sad that you say this." Ryan looked hurt, "Can I understand you be jealous?"

"Jealous?" Natalie glared, "I'm going to be jealous of you? Stop kidding, Ryan, you're just a fool in my eyes!"

"Silly...silly?" Ryan stared at Natalie tightly, like an angry bear about to burst out. "Dear Nat, you hurt a boy's sincerity."

"Stop coming." Natalie pushed Ryan back with her face.

It was stuck on the road for nearly half an hour. With the help of the staff, the car finally started slowly, while Ryan leaned in the back seat and enjoyed Natalie's massage.

Although Natalie said it fiercely, she knew that Ryan must be very tired. Especially when she saw him shaking his wrist, she took the initiative to pull his right hand over and gently knead it. Although the technique was not very good, her mind was rare, which made Ryan much more comfortable.

When he returned to the Waldorf Assistant Hotel, he was still in peace. Dozens of reporters gathered at the entrance of the hotel, and the long spears and short cannons were set up early. Obviously, he would experience the baptism of a sea of ​​problems.

Ryan got off the car first, attracting the attention of the media so that Natalie could enter the hotel through the side door. However, when faced with the questions raised by the reporter, she avoided answers and rushed into the hotel lobby.

This is the reporter's penalty area. Ryan met Natalie and hurried back to the suite. He is now physically and mentally tiring.

"Take whatever you want to drink by yourself, I want to have a good rest."

They were never polite, so Ryan simply fell on the sofa and asked in a muffled voice, "Nate, I heard Pat say you agreed to participate in the filming of "Schindler's List"?"

"Yeah, that's right." Natalie nodded, "Didn't Pat say that, you'll go to Poland too."

"Yes." Ryan climbed up from the sofa, "That old man Spielberg called me several times and urged me to go to Poland."

"Humans you to go to Poland?" Natalie was puzzled. Yes, Ryan was very talented, but he didn't ask Spielberg to invite him in person, right?

"Don't forget that Spielberg is also the director of "Jurassic Park". Well... there are some twists and turns... that's it." Ryan roughly talked about the matter between Universal Pictures and Spielberg, "If you enter a circle, you have to follow the rules of the game of a circle."

"This circle is so complicated!" Natalie frowned.

"It's not just this circle, but in every industry in this country, interests are the first." Ryan was very open-minded. Hollywood, from the beginning to the end, is actually an extremely realistic fame and fortune market. As long as you follow the rules of the game and bring benefits, you will be respected, otherwise you can only stand aside.

Nat, I will protect you! This thought flashed through his mind.

"By the way, Nat, I've written your script." Ryan remembered the most important thing.

"Really?" Natalie became interested, "Hurry up, come and take it to me."

Ryan returned to the bedroom, found the original manuscript of "The Killer Leon" and handed it to Natalie.

...We will take a leave today for a blind date. The second update will be a little later. Please forgive me~ Please collect it~ Please recommend it~
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