It not only created a global sales myth, laid the foundation for Taylor's future musical status, but also enabled her to smoothly transform.

The original country bootlicker began to be dubbed a pop diva by the public and the media.

The lyrics of the fourteen songs were all written by her independently.

The piece was completed in collaboration with two other composers, and her musical talent was further recognized.

However, now "history" is being disrupted beyond recognition by a butterfly that has come in from the sidelines.

“Walking through the sea of ​​people, the whole city is full of light and color.”

"New York welcomes you, it's been waiting for you for a long time... This is a new song I can dance to."

The lyrics were gradually completed as Li Zhenyu hummed.

Taylor Swift's connection with the show was extremely natural, as if Li Zhenyu had ignited a new inspiration in her heart.

The two's seamless cooperation gave Taylor a spiritual shock he had never experienced before.

What on earth is this kind of tacit understanding that seems to come from the soul?

So, is he the one for me?

'Like Romeo and Juliet... I'm tired of waiting, wondering when you'll come.'

'My faith in you was no longer strong, until I met you again and said, Romeo, save me...'

A new song kept playing in Taylor Swift's mind, and the pen in her hand quickly drew messy characters on the paper.

When he saw the lyrics, Li Zhenyu's expression became strange.

'Is this Romeo and Juliet? Shouldn't it have been released already?'

"What's going on? So, I gave her the inspiration."

The facts are in front of us, and it is meaningless to investigate why the songs that were originally released were created at this time.

For Li Zhenyu, this was more like brand new good news.

“Here, would it be better to change it to was fading?”

“Fade, disappear?”

Taylor crossed out the previous lyrics and filled them in again with what he called 'was fading.'

Li Zhenyu also took the opportunity to start singing for her, "Oh oh oh oh ~ When I first met you, we were still very young. I closed my eyes and memories began to emerge..."

Taylor Swift closed her eyes and listened to his slow humming, with beautiful scenes emerging in her mind.

This is the feeling, a love story as sweet as first love, yet unforgettable.

For three consecutive days, the two of them stayed in the room and did not leave.

Taylor even turned off his phone to avoid being disturbed by others.

The agent was going crazy. How could this madman disappear without a trace again?

Is it necessary to be like this to have inspiration? The most promising singer under the company disappeared for three consecutive days. If this had not happened before.

The agent and the boss must have called the police.

Fortunately, three days later, her agent received a call back from her: "I'm in New York, and the album is finished."

Fourteen songs, plus a first release promotional song.

"Love Story", the sampling of the song has been completed and it only needs post-production before it can be officially released.

The boss and producer who received the song showed surprise at the same time.

Did she really write this song independently? "No, she didn't write it independently. Besides Taylor, the composer also has the word Lz at the end."

"Oh, it was done by two people working together?"

"I think that's right. When she comes back, she will explain it herself."

The agent is exhausted and feels that his work is redundant.

"When will she be back?"

"……I have no idea."

Knowing nothing about anything is the real state of the agent at the moment.

If she hadn't produced such a good piece, Braun would have let her know.

What will be the consequences of challenging the authority of brokers in the industry?

In the villa, Taylor, with disheveled hair and a dirty face, sat cross-legged on the sofa in a very heroic manner, holding a piece of toast in his hand, chewing and swallowing it like a homeless person.

She threw all the bread crumbs that fell into her hand into her mouth, then picked up the glass of water and gulped down the whole glass.

"Ah, I'm alive again."

Taylor wiped the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, then looked at Li Zhenyu beside him somewhat embarrassedly.

But, the way he eats isn’t very pretty either.

He was like a hungry wolf, constantly stuffing food into his mouth.

Three days, three whole days without a proper meal.

Under Taylor's influence, Li Zhenyu also immersed himself in the ocean of creation and forgot to eat and sleep.

Now, he feels like he could eat a whole cow.

“Puff~”

Taylor was amused by his greedy eating. He picked up the cold cup and filled the cup in front of him with water, and then put some ice cubes into the water.

"Thanks."

Li Zhenyu picked up the cup and drank most of it again, "We should have a good meal."

"Yes, I miss steak and foie gras. Roast pigeon is also good."

As a farm girl, Taylor's diet is very diverse. Roast pigeon, which is unacceptable to most Americans, is one of her favorite delicacies.

Of course, her favorite is still neon cuisine and various high-calorie milk teas from Starbucks.

Parmesan and buckwheat pancakes are also one of her favorites.

"How about Neon cuisine for dinner?"

"Great, any recommendations?"

After dialing Dennis Hall's number, Li Zhenyu asked directly, "Dennis, are there any famous neon restaurants in New York?"

A few minutes later, Dennis Hall personally said that he would invite New York's most famous neon cuisine chef to his home to personally serve him and his distinguished guests.

"Thanks, Dennis, that's very sweet of you."

"It is my honor to serve you, sir. No matter where in the world you are, my phone is always open for you as long as you need Dennis."

"Dennis, if you were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with you."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhenyu told Taylor that the matter had been settled.

Later, the chef will come to serve them personally.

Dennis did not keep the two waiting too long. An hour later, the chef, dressed in sushi uniform, led four assistants and various tools to knock on the door of the villa.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Masa. I'll be serving you today. I hope you'll have an unforgettable night."

As one of the top legendary chefs in New York, if it weren't for the great help from Wells Fargo when he opened his business, and the bank introducing him to many clients and channels.

Masa would never leave his own restaurant and lower himself to provide door-to-door service.

"Thank you. Please come in."

Li Zhenyu invited the person into the room. After the other party asked about the location of the kitchen, he immediately led his assistant to get into the room.

The mobile kitchen is opened and all kinds of fresh ingredients of the day are placed on the sushi cabinet.

The belly of the top-quality bluefin tuna, the fresh fat like snowflakes, and the signature caviar roll made with top-quality black gold caviar will make your mouth salivate before it even arrives on the table.

Today, Masa brings not only the finest seafood, but also the famous Kaiseki cuisine full meal.

Appetizers, hassun (seasonal dish), soup, sashimi, grilled food, stew, rice, dessert.

Finally, they had an impromptu snow-like grapefruit smoothie, which they both found particularly satisfying.

This meal is a double enjoyment of vision and taste.

Of course, the price list is equally impressive. Just for a meal of Japanese cuisine served at home, Li Zhenyu wrote a sky-high check for $20,000.

Moreover, this is the price paid after using one's own connections and favors in a rich country.

It is indeed a 'top' experience.

"How about it?"

After seeing Masa and his assistants off, Li Zhenyu closed the door and returned to the living room.

"Yu, I just left the chef's number. Let's go eat there next time. It's my treat."

Taylor is already planning the next dinner party.

"good."

After the joke, the air suddenly became unexpectedly solemn.

Sitting down opposite her, their eyes met, and inexplicable emotions echoed and heated up between the two of them.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower."

Taylor suddenly stood up, pointed at himself and said with an awkward smile: "I can already smell the smell on you, it's like a cow giving birth on a rainy day."

"On the second floor, there's a jacuzzi up there."

Li Zhenyu pointed upwards and then took her there himself.

"If you need anything, press the call button next to it."

"OK, thanks."

After watching him walk away, Taylor closed the door and leaned against it with a slightly red face, lost in thought.

What should I do, this strange heart-pounding feeling.

I was about to be controlled by it, and couldn't help wanting to throw myself into his arms and experience the wonderful feeling of our heartbeats being in sync and our minds being connected.

Lying in the bathtub, Li Zhenyu raised the corners of his mouth, watching Taylor's heartbeat value rising little by little in his sight.

From the initial 60 points to the current 95 points, these three days of hard work have not been wasted.

At this time, Li Zhenyu only needed to hook his fingers to completely possess her.

However, when it comes to taking the initiative, Brother Yu has always been the one who launches the counterattack.

You have to be passive first before you can turn passivity into initiative.

He was waiting for Taylor to approach him. Maybe it was time to have some alcohol to liven things up.

For the previous Japanese cuisine, the two tasted Yamazaki 12 by Miki Watanabe, which was amazing when paired with hairy crab.

Unfortunately, I drank too little and couldn’t even reach the state of being slightly tipsy.

Beep! The call came in. It was Hyun Joo asking him if he wanted champagne or red wine.

"Whiskey... on the rocks."

Today, he wanted to try something different.

Meanwhile, Taylor, who was at the other end of the room on the second floor, picked up the full glass of red wine and gulped it down.

She only felt very thirsty now, and her body soaked in the water continued to heat up as if she had a fever.

My throat was dry and I just wanted to drink something to calm myself down.

But after two glasses of red wine, Taylor, with a dazed look in his eyes, picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Lautner, it's me, Taylor. I want you to forget the previous agreement. It's better for us to be friends."

The two had previously agreed to try to see if they could create sparks together.

Now, Taylor believes that this relationship, which has not officially begun, can be declared over.

Because she has found her Prince Charming, and he is living in the same house and breathing the same air as her.

Later, she will make a bold declaration of love.

Hiding and escaping are definitely not her style. Taking the initiative is what Taylor Swift is all about.

(End of this chapter)