King of Stage

　　 The development of things has shifted the track, which is true for the King of One Day, and it is also true for Scout.

Originally, they just wanted to delete an ordinary image that they accidentally appeared in the scene to prove that they were not a special person who can appear in other people's videos casually; instead, they were caught in another incident in a tortuous way and were filmed. A whole ugly image.

　　 Is this a shot at yourself in the foot?

and many more!

They don’t even know the girl’s real name, or if there is a collaboration between the girl and the full moon party, and even the idea of ​​filming the documentary itself has not been further confirmed. If...if all this is a premeditated trap, it’s like dust. The band deliberately touched porcelain to create such an image, just to make a topic, and then stepped on his shoulders?

　　Scott could not help but shudder.

　　 Think about it seriously, they seem to know nothing, they are completely kept in the dark, and then they are thrown around and get into trouble for some reason.

　　 Thinking of this, Scout became even more angry. Since college, he has not been so embarrassed, the roaring voice has been distorted, and there is no easy way to control the whole situation; but after the anger has been vented, waiting for all the people next to him to leave, the bar is quiet again, Sku He has regained his calmness and returned to the appearance he is most familiar with and accustomed to.

　　 Assuming that this is really a trap, then how should he remedy it?

　　Also, whether this is a trap or not, he needs to let the band learn the lesson well. They need to know that some people can't provoke them at will.

　　 However, the most important thing now is—

　　The documentary girl?

　　...

Alice had noticed the anomaly early, and the turbulent atmosphere of the dark tide did not develop as expected. She tried to help the band, but found that they could not do anything, because Scout did indeed have absolute initiative, and he was what they couldn’t do right now. The existence of touch, let alone shaking or overthrowing, they are absolutely weak.

　　 What else can they do?

Alice was a little upset and angry. She felt that she shouldn't lie. If Ronan and the others knew the ins and outs, they would not be so unprepared to appear on the stage. There would not be such a huge gap between expectation and reality, then the situation might be. It's a different look.

　　 But regretting now is of no avail. What they need is a solution-no matter what, the most important thing is to record with the camera first.

　　 Quietly, Alice's camera lens changed a little, and the protagonist of the image became Scout and his friends.

　　 Then, Alice sensed Ronan's gaze. Although there was no direct verbal communication, the meaning conveyed by her eyes was still ambiguous, but Alice still understood Ronan's expression, and before Scout noticed, Alice was quietly preparing to retreat.

　　 In the end, Alice left the old blacksmith bar even one step ahead of Ronan. Instead of returning to the backstage, she turned around and hired a taxi and drove away.

Alice arrived at the motel one step earlier than the band members. She went back to Ronan’s room and sat on the mattress, sulking herself. She always felt that she had messed up the band’s interview opportunities and blamed herself uncontrollably. I got up, and then tried to think of a solution, but I didn't have any clues, so I became more irritable.

　　 Alice simply turned on the camera and re-checked the picture that was recorded just now, forcing her brain to work, looking for a solution.

"boom!"

The door of the room was pushed open heavily, and the dull sound could feel the anger and depression behind the action, and the black and low air pressure rushed in mightily, like a dark cloud pressing down on the village, the narrow room was instantly violent. The air was so full that it was almost impossible to breathe.

　　 Alice realized the nuances of the situation, so she stood up silently, stepped aside, leaving space for the band members, and stood in the corner, trying not to interfere with the internal communication of the band as much as possible.

Sure enough, they didn't even realize the existence of Alice. Only Ronan glanced at Alice with a trace of worry in his eyes. After confirming that Alice was okay, he regained his attention because there was an outbreak in the band. Uncontrollable storm.

From the beginning of Trastan’s betrayal and abandonment, the band fell into desperation, but because of Ronan’s persuasion and efforts, a ray of hope was rekindled, but now it looks more like a back light, and then they fall vertically. The abyss, there is no chance of resistance at all—

　　 And it was darker and more desperate than three days ago.

　　Hope is a dangerous thing, because it always makes people look forward to, but after the hope is shattered, it falls back into a more terrifying abyss.

If there is no hope, the band may also accept their ending, amidst regret and bitterness, turn around and draw an end to their seven-year struggle; but now, after touching hope briefly like a roller coaster, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com rushed to the ground with all his strength, crushed to pieces, the extreme pain, crushed by multiples, heartbreaking, even the soul could feel this madness.

　　 "We are not good enough."

Cliff's voice is as tight as a string that may be broken at any time, and the depressed emotions become more terrifying and heavier because of the calm voice. It seems that every word contains a mighty force, and it slams heavily. After coming down, the air was evacuated instantly and fell into a weightless state.

Cliff walked back and forth like a trapped beast, repeating the same words babblingly, then turned to look at the band members, and glaredly emphasized, "Understand? We are not good enough! This is the ending. Now! There is nothing we can do."

　　 "Cliff..." Maxim tried to make a sound, and Ronan also said, "This is not the end of the world..."

But Cliff has no room to breathe, "This is not the end of the world yet? This is the end! Didn't you hear those words? We are worthless! Understand? We have no talent, no talent, no ability, we There is no value. Rubbish! We are rubbish!"

"Cliff!" Ronan also raised his own voice, drinking to stop Cliff's self-pity, because Ollie stood in the corner of the room in pain, not knowing what to do, the struggle between the eyebrows seemed to be at any time They may be completely swallowed by the darkness, and they need to stop self-harming.

Cliff's voice rose another octave, and shouted at Ronan, "What! I understand what happened, but you still refuse to see the reality! Don't yell at me, you are not qualified to yell at me! I am. Thinking! Understand? I'm thinking about where we are now!"