JX: "Hello."

Host: "Mr. JX, is it my imagination? How do you feel? Why do you suddenly become less talkative?"

JX (whispering): "She is even more beautiful than on TV!"

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…

Taylor Swift's eyes twinkled.

She is a very emotional person, and it is indeed easy for her to get emotional when thinking about what happened at that time.

It was the first time she met JX in the studio of that radio show.

That was just two months after JX arrived in the United States. It was also the day after she had just received a 5x platinum album sales certification.

She was very impressed.

It was a regular radio talk show, and it didn't talk much about serious matters in half an hour. It relied entirely on the topicality of two celebrities, JX and Taylor, to support the scene.

But the message she made at that time was serious: at that time, she really had great hope of winning the Nashville Songwriter of the Year Award.

If she wins that award, she will be able to achieve a three-award Grand Slam. She will become the fastest female artist in history to achieve this achievement.

Unfortunately, a man appeared that year, and he called himself JX.

Before that meeting, Taylor had thought many times about what kind of person JX was.

Because she had already heard of JX’s name before.

Just two months after arriving in the United States, the concerts led by JX, including the Who, Led Zeppelin, and the Rolling Stones, were very successful.

It was an unprecedented event and almost every venue was packed.

Success has reached the point where the American music scene is starting to scare me.

Because as their concerts became popular, the records of these bands also began to sell out.

From being on the list individually, to being on the list comprehensively, to being at the top of the entire list like a massacre.

Native American music is like chickens and dogs, defeated before their invasion.

Country, pop, rap... Originally these circles were dissing each other, but facing JX, a powerful enemy, everyone shared the same hatred for the first time.

But this short-lived unity in the American music scene is of no use. Even if they try their best to ridicule them on social media, they still can't hold back the American audience who are all fascinated by these European rock bands.

Musicians hate them, and their hatred is tinged with fear.

Taylor is not afraid. She has always been as curious as a cat and is curious about all new things.

This foreigner, who is said to be from China, also falls into the category of curiosity.

When Taylor put the headset of the record player on her head and JX-style songs flowed into her ears, an impulse and excitement ran through her back like an electric current, quickly activating all her brain cells.

She had never felt this kind of electric feeling since she first listened to Bob Allen's music when she was fourteen.

Wonderful.

This was Taylor's first feeling.

She began to search for all the music signed by JX, and the more she searched, the more she found, and the more she searched, the more she was stunned.

JX’s style is varied and his songs are full of tension.

His creations are like dancing on the moon.

In the United States, which is about to fall into a backwater, with all kinds of underground rap, gold chain, gangsters, pornographic accents, swear words, diss, ganja and other lyrics that are so boring that these songs by JX are like a heavy cannon, blasting into the United States.

The door of everyone's heart.

It seemed like it was the first time that people realized that the lyrics could be so psychedelic without ganja in them;

It turns out that the lyrics can be so satirical without diss;

It turns out that songs can be so powerful and heart-shaking without talking about gangsters.

Taylor was hooked on the feeling.

She soon became JX's little fan girl.

Although she kept it secret and swore secretly that she would never let anyone know about it.

She will take her love affair with JX to her grave.

Because JX is still competing with him for the annual songwriter award.

So when she learned that she could meet JX on that radio show, she immediately agreed.

It wasn't until they met that she discovered that he was different from all the possibilities she had imagined.

He was more... eye-catching than she imagined.

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…

A ringtone interrupted her memory.

The sun is shining, the traffic is busy, and the bluestone road glows black in the sun.

There was a hustle and bustle of people and the roar of cars a block away.

Lu Yu and the camera were both looking at him with concern.

"Are you okay?"

Taylor Swift shook her head.

She slowly took out her cell phone that was vibrating.

Sliding the screen, her eyes widened when she saw the caller displayed on the screen.

…

"Have you ever thought about the question just now? The call for help from outside the venue was directly sent to the lead singer of Guns N' Roses' mobile phone. What if this question was asked again outside the venue? Is it possible... Taylor Swift would answer the question?

Phone number?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"rational!"

Qin Yunchu nodded vigorously.

"It seems that every question has an opportunity to ask for off-site assistance, right?" He Ling said, "In this case, it will be in vain if you don't use it?"

After asking for everyone's consent, Qin Yunchu pressed "Offsite Help".

After a beeping sound, the call was connected.

"Hello?JX?"

On the other end of the phone was a man's voice.

The man sounded as if he was tired after being woken up from sleep, but he was still a little excited.

"Is it JX?"

"Uh, no," Qin Yunchu glanced at the caller's name at the top of the screen and said, "Mr. Duncan Jones? Is that you?"

"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"

In fact, after dialing the number, they saw that the name of the person on the line was Duncan Jones.

It's not Taylor Swift or David Bowie (it definitely can't be).

But who exactly is this Duncan Jones... Everyone looked at each other, not knowing the answer.

Gao Xiaobai frowned and repeated the name several times.

He always felt that the name was familiar, so he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

When in doubt, ask Qiandu.

"It's like this, we are friends of JX," Qin Yunchu said, "I made this call because I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

The other party's attitude is very kind, and it seems that as long as it is a call from JX's friend, he will answer it seriously even if he is woken up while sleeping.

"The thing is like this..."

Qin Yunchu told the other party what happened. After finishing speaking, Gao Xiaobai eagerly handed over the phone.

"Duncan Jones!" he whispered, "the director of the movie Source Code! And he's David Bowie's son!"

Qin Yunchu narrowed his eyes.

She understood why the call came to him.

He is the son of David Bowin, so he must know what happened at the funeral!

"That's it. I want to ask, JX hit someone at the funeral. Who is this person?" Qin Yunchu asked quickly.

Last time, she suffered a loss due to the call duration limit. This time she tried to speak faster so that she could chat for a while.
To be continued...