Chapter 57 Public Relations Manager
"Help you with the 'interview'."

"How shameless!"

"Do you want it?"

"how old."

"twenty two."

"Too old." Faith refused directly. Models are young people, so strictly speaking, this statement is not outrageous.

"Russian, signed with a Russian company before, but it was delayed for a few years." Thanks to Ryan's patience, he was able to finish the sentence smoothly.

"No." Faith continued to refuse.

"She is the heroine of my music video."

"Is that so... Then send me her information and I'll take a look." Faith immediately changed her words: "Also, don't call me when you're doing this kind of thing next time!"

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When Ryan returned home, he saw Terry watching TV with her arms folded across her chest, looking unhappy.

"Stop!" Terry noticed that Ryan was about to go upstairs and immediately shouted at him.

Ryan looked innocent: "I just introduced her to a new job. We didn't do anything."

"Don't think I'm so easy to fool! Ryan, do you know what you are doing? Do you know how many men have fallen for women? How old are you? You are like this now, what will happen in the future?" Terry vented at Ryan in a barrage of words: "Your mother handed me over to you, so I have to fulfill my obligation to educate you. What happened between you and Taylor before may have been a coincidence, and being with Abigail later was nothing, but you still had to provoke Taylor. There are problems with both of you! Do you know this female model today? Do you know how dirty she is..."

Ryan nodded: "You are right. Next time when I interview the female lead of an MV, I must ask the other party to bring a medical examination report."

In fact, he is very careful and has adequate safety measures.

"Next time? There won't be a next time. If you're not going to change... move out of here! I can't accommodate you here." Terry issued an ultimatum.

"That won't do." Ryan hurried down the stairs and sat directly next to her.

"You're so good to me. You don't charge me rent, you help me with school arrangements, you buy me clothes, and you never ask me to buy any food. You treat me better than my own mom." Ryan grabbed her arm.

Terry turned her head away deliberately, not looking at Ryan.

You remember it very clearly. Terry snorted inwardly.

"I still have to take care of you in your old age. I can't leave. Not only can I not leave, I have to stay with you all the time."

These words made Terry feel better.

She turned to look at Ryan and tried to persuade him again earnestly: "You have no idea how bad women are out there. If you are caught, your career will be ruined, and you won't even have time to cry by then."

"That's right. I will be careful next time and only date people like you."

"Hmm?" Trey raised her eyebrows.

"I mean, I don't date anyone but you," Ryan continued.

Trey sneered: "If you dare to have ideas about me, I will kill you!"

"It's snapped. How can you give birth to a child?"

"Fuck-off!" Terry raised her foot to kick.

Ryan got up and went straight to make dinner for Tracy.

Forty minutes later, looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Terry sighed: "After this meal, I will really become your accomplice."

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The next day, Ryan, who was at Big Machine Records, received a text message from Elena.

"I'll get on the plane right away. Also, the staff from Next Models just called me. Thank you, Ryan. I will always remember your help, for sure!" Ryan dragged Terri into the water and helped Elena get ashore, perfectly practicing two of a man's two hobbies.

"Where were we talking about?" Ryan looked up.

"The image you want to be seen by the outside world." said Paula Erickson, a middle-aged woman with soft facial lines who gives people a very "kind" feeling.

She is Taylor's PR manager. Thanks to her, Taylor is known for having many boyfriends. Paula tends to ignore all the subjective voices from the outside world. The biggest role of her as a PR manager is to do nothing. After Ryan got to know Taylor better, he found out that two of the four men who appeared in Taylor's first album had never been dated, and one was only dated because she was young at the time and her parents were watching closely. The truth is self-evident.

Admittedly, if Taylor enjoys this benefit, he should be prepared to be criticized, but Paula should at least clarify some basic facts, which she did not do.

If Ryan had no choice, he wouldn't let her make suggestions for him.

"Does it matter?" Ryan asked. He felt that he had no control over his "public image".

"Of course, having a stable public image will make it easier for people to remember you and not be forgotten. A youth idol, an electronic music tech expert who tinkers with all kinds of high-tech equipment, a taciturn but talented creator, you have to choose a tone."

"Can't you just be yourself?" Ryan said.

Paula Erickson shook her head.

"Then choose youth idol."

“But your song is inappropriate.”

"Then choose a teenage idol. My future target audience will be teenage girls like Taylor." Ryan made up his mind.

The fighting power of young female fans is undoubtedly the ceiling in the fan group. They are often very generous to their favorite idols, have a strong willingness to protect their idols on the Internet, and have strong offline mobility. Most importantly, they are easy to deceive.

"Okay, then your personal image needs to change. You need to dress up, and it's best to have an ambiguous relationship with some girls of the same age, but no more than two, otherwise your female fans will question your character. You must not date girls who are more than six years older than you, don't get tattoos, don't get piercings, always keep in shape, and be careful about growing a beard..."

"No problem." Ryan said. It was not difficult for him to do these things, especially to be ambiguous.

"The most important thing is, if you encounter any problems involving the public in the future, don't act on your own, call me first. I have sent you my contact information, remember to save it." The other party stretched out his hand.

"Thank you, Ms. Erickson." Ryan shook hands with her. From now on, this lady will be his public relations manager.

"Call me Paula."

As for the more important positions of marketing director and radio station manager, Ryan is currently quite satisfied with Scooter's arrangements. Considering that a rash change may not only have a negative impact on his subsequent publicity plans, but may also directly annoy Scooter, Ryan is not planning to set his sights on these two positions.

For another key position, legal affairs, Ryan used the candidate from Taylor's side.

In addition, there are some less important people, such as stylists and personal assistants. Taylor's personal assistant Erica can't serve two people at the same time, so Ryan has to find someone else.

"How did the talk go?" Taylor walked in, held the back of the chair, leaned down, and kissed Ryan on the cheek.

Just then someone walked in directly and Taylor straightened his back quickly.

"Why can't you learn to knock on the door?" Taylor frowned and said with a little disgust.

"Um, I'm really sorry, I didn't know there was anyone else here." Taylor's personal assistant Erica apologized quickly. She has been with Taylor since he signed with Big Machine. She is the type with average looks and average figure, the kind that no one would even look at if she were thrown into a crowd.

"What's up?"

"Scott is looking for you and wants you to go to his office to discuss the Walmart exclusive EP." Erica said, then looked at Ryan.

"He also said to ask Ryan Rivers to go with him, so that should be you, right?"

"Let me through?" Ryan was confused. He and Scott didn't know each other at all.

(End of this chapter)

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