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Chapter 363 I, I want to write a song for you!

Sitting in the car, Taylor also wore a pair of fashionable sunglasses with wide white frames on his face, paired with rose-red lips and fair face, breathing close by, with a charming youthful atmosphere.

"Where are we going? Is this your piano case?" Taylor looked at the scenery outside the car window, then looked at the two piano cases under his feet, one of which was her own.

"You will know then, by the way, you will use this microphone later." Andy smiled, took out a box from the bag on the side and handed it to Taylor.

Taylor was curious and opened the box. He saw the white microphone inside, and opened his mouth and said in shock: "Swedish didriddegeer microphone, my goodness, it's so beautiful."

"Haha, although it is not customized according to your voice, it is enough for you to deal with most occasions. After a while, let them order one for you, you can use this one first!" Andy naturally patted Taylor's slender thigh beside him and said with a smile.

"Boss, this is too expensive, I, I..." Taylor is not a novice. She knew very well the price of the didriddegeer microphone. Yesterday, the boss bought her too many clothes. And when I saw today's newspapers, some newspaper reports were really too much.

"What are you? If you say you'll give it to you, you'll use it in a while. You'll see the newspaper today? If you want to become an idol of millions of people and become a superstar, you must have a strong heart and use your belief to put yourself invulnerable protective film. While celebrities are loved by thousands of people, they also sacrifice many of their rights, such as **, and various nonsense reports. Sometimes you really can't refute or prosecute them. Fragile people can't be celebrities!"

Andy naturally saw today's newspapers. He had no choice but to the disgusting speculations reported. At first, he was worried that it would scare Taylor, but when he saw her anxiously waiting at the record company, he knew Taylor was a smart girl.

Now it seems that there is still a little influence, but when it is time to educate, he still needs to educate. He has to spare no effort to increase his influence in Taylor's heart. After all, a girl who can have a crush on her good friend and holds her tears in her heart. To be honest, this passive personality is really easy to invade.

However, what made Andy speechless was why it changed completely later? Was it affected by witnessing the farce of Bieber and the stupid face all day long?

Don’t worry about this for now, let your traces fill her entire life first. It’s not too easy to capture this little lamb in a subtle way.

Looking at Taylor who couldn't let go of playing with the microphone, Andy couldn't help but raise an eyebrow...

West Hollywood.

Looking at the lively streets outside the car window, people came and went, and from time to time, you can see groups of people gathered together to watch the performances of street artists and received warm applause.

The black monster Cadillac slowly stopped on the side of the road. Joseph and Kenny quickly got out of the car and moved the speaker from the trunk. Andy jumped out of the car with sunglasses. He didn't care about the gaze of some curious passers-by, and began to quickly plug the wire and debug the machine.

He opened the two microphone holders and placed them in the middle, turned around and opened the car door, reached out to help Taylor, who was full of question marks, and took the two piano boxes from the car.

He opened the piano case, handed Taylor's guitar to her, and held the guitar in his arms.

Taylor wore sunglasses and looked at the passers-by looking at them curiously, he couldn't help but turn to Andy, and asked in surprise: "Boss, are you trying to... a street performance?"

"Haha, that's right, remember to be more serious later. This is a live performance. I will accompany you to the harmony. I will treat this as your concert stage. Don't worry about the rest and perform well!"

Taylor was a little confused. To be honest, the street performance format is really low. No matter how she says she is a celebrity, she is a bit rude. Boss, it's really... Forget it, I've come here, maybe the boss has any arrangements.

Put the white microphone on his back, stand in front of the microphone, look at the curious passerby who stopped, take a deep breath, and completely release his aura. He turned around and nodded at Andy, indicating that he was ready.

Wearing sunglasses, although I couldn't see Taylor's eyes, the moment I stood in front of the microphone, Taylor's temperament changed a little, confident and full of vitality.

The accompaniment music sounded, Andy and Taylor looked at each other and began to pluck the strings. They even played surprisingly. Taylor looked at Andy in a little surprised, and saw a charming smile.

“yousaidthbsshined

You said my blue eyes flashed

putthosegeorgiastatashamethatnight

Essay all the stars of Georgia that night

isadthat'salie

I said, "This is a lie..."

The first title song of Taylor Swift's first album.

Taylor believed Andy said it was his fans, because Andy was very skilled in playing the guitar and did not have the awkward feeling of learning temporarily.

Taylor, the tall and pure, interprets beautiful music with her beautiful voice. The status of country music in the United States is unquestionable. Passers-by are all led by Taylor and Andy's music.

Attracted and stopped.

Although both of them were wearing sunglasses, it was still obvious that it was a match between handsome guys and beautiful girls. The long golden hair, fair skin, slender and straight long legs, yellow short skirt, and sweet voice made more and more people surrounded him.

"Finally, Andy is performing on the street. Oh my God, it's simply..." A reporter was notifying his own people with a phone call, and he didn't know how to describe it. You know, no big star would be willing to perform on the street.

Several TV stations that received the news appeared on the streets of Andy's performance in broadcast cars, and rushed into the crowd with cameras.

After singing one song, some of the onlookers had already recognized Andy and Taylor, and asked loudly in surprise.

"This voice is so familiar, why is it so similar to the original singer? It's not me..."

"What original song? Have you heard of this song?"

"Don't talk about knowing me, I don't even know the most popular little country beauty! Taylor Swift's "Tim McGraw" is the first main feature..."

"Do you think that person looks like Andy Smith?"

"It's possible that the newspaper today didn't report that Andy was shopping in Sunset Square with a newcomer from his company yesterday? Do you see that the girl who sang looks like the girl in the newspaper?"

"Andy, you're so perfect! I...I'm going to write you a song!"

Andy's smile on his face was frozen, the corners of his mouth twitched continuously, and the black lines on his forehead had emerged.
Chapter completed!
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