After a busy trip to the United States, Ryan returned to Los Angeles. It was four weeks after the album was launched, and the sales of the record were close to 2.4 million copies, which was a very good result in the early 1990s.

Angel City is Ryan's base camp, one of the places where fans are most concentrated, and it is the last stop for his sales promotion. Disney held a massive event, which not only arranged routine sales signing, but also allowed its Disney TV station to broadcast the event live throughout the entire process.

As long as the stars who are familiar with Ryan and Nicole are all here at Santa Monica Commercial Plaza. Even though most of them just stopped and greeted each other, they attracted the attention of many media.

Nearly 20,000 people gathered next to the stage of the square. If someone who didn’t know the information saw it, he might think that a first-line singer was holding a solo concert.

Similarly, there are thousands of people waiting for the sale to be signed.

To this end, the Los Angeles County Police Department had to draw a large number of people to maintain order. Most of these people were energetic teenagers. God only knew what they would do when they were excited.

Dozens of reporters either waited off the stage or at the door of the record store. They really deserved the trip and captured many celebrities.

"Look, look!" said a reporter pointing to the sturdy man walking out of the car. "Arnold Schwarzenegger! He is here too."

"Idiot, of course he will come." His colleague showed disdainful eyes and pressed the shutter, saying, "Have you heard that Ryan wrote an action script specifically for Arnold. It is said that James Cameron will take charge of the guide again."

"Wow~ it's Nicole Kidman, and Judy Foster!"

"Nicole! Nicole!"

After Nicole and Judy Foster got off the car, the fans in the square shouted neatly. Obviously, they also had a good impression of their idol's adoptive sister.

"Who is that handsome man?"

Someone saw a strange man following two beauties into the record store, looking a little strange.

"Brad Pitt! The male lead in Nicole's new drama!" a well-informed person reminded.

"David Finch, the genius director is here. By the way, I heard that he will direct Ryan's first MV."

"Where is Drew Barrymore? She claimed to be Ryan's No. 1 fan a few days ago, why didn't she see her?" A reporter asked.

In the record store, Ryan greeted the people who came to cheer, and discussed questions on the stage with the female host of Disney TV, reminding her not to ask too much questions.

"Susan, don't ask any more questions about Tom Cruise," he reminded.

"Okay." Susan smiled maliciously, "But, Ryan, don't just let me let you go."

Ryan could only sigh. None of the hosts of these talk show were fuel-efficient. He came to Nicole Kidman and interrupted her conversation with David Finch.

"Sorry, Nicole, I can't attend your premiere."

"Dear, it's okay." Nicole gently rubbed his short hair.

After today's event, Ryan will be going to London in less than a few days. I don't know what the publisher is thinking and will hold the signing of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" there.

The new movie "Yihai Xiongfeng" starring Nicole Kidman will premiere in late February. After a short stay in London, Ryan will still go to Poland and will not be able to catch up anyway.

In the band's passionate music, Ryan walked onto the stage, and tens of thousands of fans in the audience made earth-shaking shouts.

Ryan put the baseball cap backwards, took off the microphone and walked to the front of the stage. His right index finger pointed diagonally forward, from left to center, and from right to right, pointing past everyone. Whenever his finger pointed in one direction, the shouts there would soar into the sky, as if the world was trembling.

"Oh, I finally returned to California and Los Angeles. I had prepared a lot of things to say, and wanted to say hello to you in the most enthusiastic way and wave to you, but... but I can't do it!"

The audience suddenly became quiet, and many people felt strange and didn't understand why Ryan said so.

"Yes, I really can't do it! At least not now, not in Los Angeles, not here... not here, because this is... home! This is my home, with the people I love the most, and my most determined supporters!"

Ryan's voice was slightly choked, and he looked a little excited. Tens of thousands of fans in the audience also understood that the boy on the stage had never forgotten that he was a Los Angeles man, his own person!

But these people have forgotten that the boy on stage is not just a singer, but also an actor who has won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor.

Nicole Kidman stood behind the stage and rolled his eyes without a trace. Only she knew that Ryan had no feelings for Los Angeles at all.

"Okay, talking about a thousand words is not as good as a popular song, "Climbing"!" Ryan waved to the band behind him.

After three songs "Climbing", "Lemon Tree" and "Because of You", Disney's female host came on stage and after a brief introduction, she pointed the microphone at Ryan.

"Ryan, do you know how many people were there today?"

"It should be nearly 20,000 people, right?" Ryan made a look at him and then said loudly, "Is there ten thousand people? Let me hear your voice."

"yes!" The shouts of mountains and tsunamis hit the face like a tornado.

"We all know you've taken care of all the lyrics and songs on the album, how much inspiration has always been?"

"It's hard to say. In fact, many songs were written one after another since the beginning of the 1990s. At first, they were just some short clips, and then they were gradually supplemented." Ryan scratched his head, okay, three of them were indeed like this.

"The album sales have exceeded two million now. Do you have anything to say?"

"Thank you for your support, I will work harder in the future."

Most of the issues were discussed before going on stage, without any depth, and more like routine. However, there were also some experiences and experiences in the creation and recording process. At this moment, Ryan said it, and the fans in the audience listened with relish.

"Okay, the last question." Host Susan blinked at him. Ryan understood that this should be the problem she was going to make things difficult for her. "Ryan, you are already twelve years old, wow... Just look at height, you are a little taller than me. I want to ask, have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend, are there any standards?"

No wonder everyone loves gossip, and even insiders in the industry are not immune to the vulgarity! Ryan really wants to give her a pair of eyeballs, but having a camera facing him is too rude to do so.

"No!"

"Really?" the host asked unwillingly.

"I have limited time and energy, and I have never considered this."

Many female fans in the audience sighed, not sure whether they were gladness or disappointment.

After a brief interview, the next signing was to sign the sale. Ryan went back to the lounge and changed his clothes. He sat behind the table. George and a staff member with a big waist were separated from him, guarding against female fans who liked to raid.

"Hurry, hurry up, Gwyne." Drew trotted all the way to the record store, but the long queue couldn't see the end at all. "Gwyne, it's all you, why not drive on the road faster."

"Drew, you can't blame me." Gwyneth glared at him, "Who told you to drink so much wine last night, you didn't answer the phone in the morning."

"Okay, OK," Drew's eyes turned and suddenly said, "Let's do this, we won't go into the record store anymore, how about queuing up?"

"Line?" Gwyneth pointed to the long line, "Are you stupid?"

"Let's go to the line to jump, don't worry, this is just a slight conspiracy to me."

As he said that, Drew Barrymore walked to the door of the record store, chose the positions of several boys, took off his hat, spread his long golden hair, and looked coquettish.

"Hey, handsome guy..."

"Ah..." The boys were a little impatient, but when they saw Drew, they widened their eyes, "Miss Drew Barrymore?"

"Yes." Drew leaned over and muttered a few words in the ears of several boys, and successfully entered the lineup.

"Look, look, it's Drew Barrymore, she's in line." A reporter immediately noticed what happened here, "If you keep up, maybe a good show will happen."

In the reporter's mind, there is never a shortage of news where this girl appears. Even if there is no news, this guy who loves to play and fuss will create news.

Ryan still maintained his usual signature style. After signing an autograph for a male fan, he looked at the two girls walking up to him, and his lips twitched.

What happened? Drew Barrymore and Gwyneth Paltrow actually came to queue up to sign autographs? They are acquaintances with them at least, so it is not easy to sign an autograph record?

"Hey, Ryan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you missed me?" Drew came up first and blinked quite coquettishly.

Miss you, a big-headed ghost! Ryan really wants to reply, but there are still many reporters here, so it’s better to send her off first.

"Well. Drew, and Gwyne, if you have time, go to the lounge and chat with Nicole for a while."

"That won't work." Drew shook his head and placed the record in his hand on the table. "Ryan, if you can, write it to my dear Miss Drew Barrymore!"

"Ah, there's this." She took another record, "This is Gwyne's, just sign it."

Ryan didn't have the American time to talk to her, and she danced with dragons and phoenixes on two records, hoping to get rid of this troubled girl as soon as possible.

But Drew never stopped talking, "Ryan, you're writing English well in flower style. By the way, how are the scripts you wrote for me?"

"I haven't started writing yet!"

"Didn't start writing?" Drew widened his eyes, "Ryan, this is what you owe me. You can't keep your word, right?"

...The third update, we will make up what we owe yesterday, and we may go to Sanjiang tomorrow. We will support us...

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