American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 87 Unstoppable (Subscription Request)

"Book a flight back to Nashville now." Ryan put down his phone and instructed Daddario.

"What did he tell you?" Daddario asked, sitting on the sofa behind Ryan.

"Same old thing."

"Then I'll say what I said before," Daddario tried.

Ryan did not cheat, he just often called Elena to accompany him. During this time, it was Daddario who covered for Ryan. This was part of their "friendly agreement".

"Also, I have to take two days off for the audition." Daddario asked Ryan for leave.

"Didn't we just go to Los Angeles and get fucked last week?" Ryan muttered.

"I've told you so many times, it's because I didn't agree that I didn't get the role. I have to get the role based on my acting skills! This is the right way." Daddario frowned and explained.

Ryan stared at her big breasts. In the so-called 32F, 32 refers to the underbust, and F is the difference between the upper and lower bust. In other words, she is a real slender girl with a real comic figure.

"I have to tell you an anecdote. Once upon a time, there was a man who was convicted because he possessed inestimable treasure." Ryan analyzed for her.

"So..." Daddario lowered his head, opened his collar and took a look, then raised his head: "Should I wrap it tighter?"

"Forget it. If you wrap yourself up tighter, you'll have no chance of acting. You shouldn't be an actor." Ryan shook his head and sneered.

Not to knock Daddario, she always looks a little "dull", her eyes are big but lack spirit.

"This time may be really different. I will audition for a new drama, a fantasy TV series that tells the romantic story of a girl and a vampire. I have read the script and the casting director also said that this role is very suitable for me..." Daddario continued.

In the past two years, because of "Twilight", Mary Sue stories with vampire themes have become very popular.

"What is your name?"

""the Vampire Diaries""

·
Ryan landed in Nashville alone. Outside the airport, a pink Jaguar was already waiting. This was Taylor Swift's new toy. Influenced by Ryan, she also began to try performance cars, so she bought a 50%-off Jaguar to play with. The car cover was also specially applied, which was very much in the style of Paris Hilton.

Besides her, Abigail was also sitting in the passenger seat of the car.

Ryan sat in the back seat and kissed Taylor first, then looked at Abigail.

"I have no objection anyway." Taylor said indifferently. Even if she was asked to give the two of them some time alone, she would be very happy to do so.

Abigail looked at Ryan again, and finally, reluctantly, moved her face closer and kissed Ryan in front of Taylor, but she didn't kiss him on the mouth, she kissed him on the cheek.

"Taylor, drive home, I want to go back and take a look." Ryan said, naturally thinking about that thing. Trey has been living in Florida and only comes back for two days a week. If there is no MV shooting, she will not come back at all.

"Wait, Ryan, the football team has a game today, and it's a very important game." Abigail frowned slightly.

That's what happened. Taylor's younger brother asked Ryan to coach him on tight end techniques for today's game, the state finals of the 6A tournament. If they win, the school will enter the 7A tournament next year.

"Austin will take care of everything, with or without me." Ryan said casually.

"So you don't want to fight for the honor of the school?" Abigail asked again.

What a bullshit honor, Ryan thought to himself, and then said: "Of course I am willing to fight for honor, but I am not needed there."

"Okay." Abigail nodded, finally agreeing.

·
The furniture in the room had been covered with cloth, and everything was normal. Ryan took the two of them around the room, and as they walked around, Ryan's hands began to become naughty.

"It's broad daylight, and why are you so anxious?" Taylor teased, hugging Ryan.

Everyone is busy, isn't it? Ryan's other hand has already climbed onto Abigail's shoulder.

If the last time in the car was considered a "trial run", then today can be considered a "sharpening of the knife".

Abigail, who was held in Ryan's arms, also put her arms around Ryan's waist.

Dragons and phoenixes playing.

Just as Taylor and Abigail "lost their balance" and pushed themselves on the sofa, their breathing becoming heavier, the sound of a phone ringing came from Taylor's bag.

Taylor took a look and dropped the phone, not planning to answer it.

But soon the phone rang again.

"Answer it, maybe your mother has something urgent to tell you?" Abigail advised.

Taylor looked at Ryan again and picked up the phone again.

"WHAT? Damn it! I get it, I'll be there right away." Taylor yelled, then put down his phone.

"Austin's leg is broken!" said Taylor.

·
"Have you memorized the tactics?" The assistant coach handed the tactics board to Ryan.

Ryan nodded, looking a little unhappy. Everyone would be unhappy if their interest was disturbed, but there was nothing he could do. After Austin left the field due to injury, he was the only tight end on the team. At this time, he had changed into football clothes. "Very good, I will call you when I need you to play." The assistant coach turned and left.

Ryan was sitting on the bench and could see Taylor in the stands blowing him a kiss and then raising her arms high to greet him. On the left was Abigail and on the right was her mother Andrea.

As for Taylor's father, he sent his son to the hospital as soon as possible.

As time passed, Ryan saw on the scoreboard that the scores of the two teams were rising alternately and the game was very close.

At the same time, no one knew how the news spread, but more and more young people broke into the stadium. Most of them were local young girls who were fans of Taylor and Ryan. Although there were school security and local police maintaining order on the scene, there were still a few who rushed into the bench.

"Ryan! Can you give me an autograph? I love you so much." A girl rushed in, stood in front of Ryan, and jumped up and down anxiously.

Ryan had no choice but to do as he was told, and when they finished signing the photo, the girl kissed Ryan on his helmet, and her expression looked like she was about to faint.

At the same time, Ryan saw the head coach waving at him, signaling for him to come on the court.

"Take a curved route and rush through the middle of the defensive line. The others will cover you." The head coach whispered.

Ryan nodded, high-fived his teammates, and entered the field.

"Look who's here! Nashville's big star, the electric kid, Ryan Rivers! Hopefully he'll be as fast as lightning!"

As Ryan came on the stage, the audience burst into cheers, even people in the opponent's stands cheered. The appearance of the star surprised everyone, but as for his actual strength, it did not attract much attention.

The game was already in the fourth quarter, and Hendersonville High School was on third down. After the first two downs, they had gained 6 yards and were 29 yards away from the scoring zone, making scoring very close.

When the game resumed, the players did as the coach arranged. Under the coverage of the running back, the quarterback rushed over and secretly passed the ball to Ryan when passing by him. Then the quarterback accelerated and ran in another direction to attract the defense.

Seeing that his teammates had completed the cover, Ryan was a beat slow to start. It was this moment of hesitation that allowed his opponent to get into position successfully.

Ryan was pinned down before he could cross the line of scrimmage.

Low cries of loss were heard from the stands, and many people who had stood up sat down again.

The third-down offense failed, leaving Hendersonville with only two options: either kick the ball and get three points, or force a fourth-down attack. But if the fourth-down offense failed, they would have to punt, which would put the team at a great disadvantage.

Ryan turned around and saw the coach was discussing something, so he took the initiative to walk over.

"I started slowly just now, but I think there's a chance I can succeed in the fourth gear." Ryan said tentatively.

The coach looked at the others and finally patted Ryan on the shoulder: "If you fail, I will beat your ass!"

·
The game resumed again, and it was still the same tactics, but the difference was that Ryan started half a second earlier. He successfully broke through the defensive line, and there were only a few defenders left in front of him. Ryan remembered what the coach said at the beginning - take the inside arc.

But by observing the opponent's position, the inner arc will be double-teamed by at least three people, and if you take the zigzag line...

Ryan made a decision in an instant and chose to change his route on the spot. He not only dodged the opponent's double-team, but also almost collided with his teammates. Fortunately, the quarterback braked in time to make way for Ryan.

At this time, the only safety left is the last line of defense for the opponent.

Ryan didn't have time to think and rushed forward. The safety was also a tough guy. He knew that this ball would decide the outcome, so he rushed forward regardless of the consequences.

The moment of contact, Ryan felt as if he was hit by a car. His vision began to spin, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster...

"Bang!" Ryan fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Taylor in the stands immediately stood up and rushed to the railing of the stands. If it wasn't too high from the ground, she would have climbed over the railing and jumped down.

His teammates immediately rushed forward, and Ryan slowly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to show that he was fine.

With his other hand, he was holding the football, and he did not let go even when he was knocked flying.

At this moment, his entire body had already landed in the formation area.

Hendersonville took the lead in the final moments!
Everyone on Henderson's side cheered, Ryan was thrown high into the air, and he became the key man of this game.

Ryan's field of vision also moved up and down, and the sense of déjà vu came again.

There was a loud, high-pitched female voice in my mind.

The simple rhythm, without the excitement of electronic music, is more like a pop song.

“I put my armor on show you how strong I am

I put my armor on, I'll show you that I am

I'm unstoppable

I'm a Porsche with no brakes

I'm invincible!"

(End of this chapter)