King of Stage

Things went off track, as it was for One Day Kings, as it was for Scooter.

Originally, they just wanted to delete an ordinary image that they accidentally appeared on the camera, to prove that they are not a special person who can appear in other people's videos casually; but they got caught in another incident in a twists and turns, and were photographed A whole ugly image.

Is this shooting yourself in the foot?

etc!

They don't even know the girl's real name, and they don't know if there is any cooperation between the girl and the full moon party, and even the idea of ​​shooting a documentary has not been further confirmed, if... If all this is a premeditated trap, a dust A band like this deliberately touches porcelain, creates such a video, just to hype the topic, and then steps on his shoulders?

Scout shuddered involuntarily.

Thinking about it seriously, they seem to know nothing, they were completely kept in the dark, and then they were played around, and they got into trouble for no reason.

Thinking of this, Scout became even angrier. He hadn't been in such a mess since college, his roaring voice had been distorted and distorted, and he didn't have the ease of controlling the overall situation at all; but after venting his anger, he waited for all the minions next to him to leave, and the bar became quiet again, Sku Tate had already regained his composure, returning to his most familiar and accustomed appearance.

Suppose, this is really a trap, how should he remedy it?

Also, whether it's a trap or not, he needs to teach that band a lesson that some people are just not easy to mess with.

However, the most important thing right now is——

What about Documentary Girl?

...

Alice had noticed the abnormality early on, and the turbulent atmosphere did not develop according to the expected track at all. She tried to help the band, but found that they couldn't do anything, because Scooter really had the absolute initiative, and he was what they couldn't do now. The existence of touching, not to mention shaking or overthrowing, they are the absolutely weak side.

What else can they do?

Alice was a little annoyed and angry. She felt that she should not lie. If Ronan and the others knew the ins and outs, they would not have appeared so unprepared, and there would not be such a huge gap between expectations and reality. Then the situation may It's just another look.

But it doesn't help to regret now, what they need is a solution-no matter what, use the camera to complete the recording first, and this is the most important thing.

Suddenly, Alice's camera lens changed slightly, and the protagonists of the image became Scout and his friends.

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

In the end, Alice even left the Old Blacksmith Bar one step ahead of Ronan. Instead of returning to the backstage, she turned around and hailed a taxi and walked away.

Alice arrived at the motel one step ahead of the band members, and she went back to Ronan's room first, sitting on the mattress, sulking at herself, feeling like she screwed up the band's audition, blaming herself uncontrollably I got up, and then tried to think of a solution, but couldn't get any clues, so I became more and more irritable.

Alice simply turned on the camera, re-looked at the picture recorded just now, forced her brain to work, and looked 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 dark low air pressure rushed in like this,

Like dark clouds pressing down on the village, the cramped room was instantly filled with berserk air, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Alice realized the subtlety of the situation, so she stood up silently, made room for the band members, and stood in the corner by herself, trying not to interfere with the communication within the band.

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 fine, he also withdrew his attention again, because a riot was erupting inside the band. Uncontrollable storm.

Starting from Trastan's betrayal and abandonment, the band was in a desperate situation, but because of Ronan's dissuasion and efforts, it rekindled a glimmer of hope, but now it seems more like a flashback, and then they fell vertically. Abyss, there is no chance of resistance at all——

And even darker and more desperate than three days ago.

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

If there is no hope, the band may just accept their ending, and in the midst of regret and bitterness, turn around and draw an end to their seven-year struggle; but now, after briefly touching hope like a roller coaster, go all out Rushed to the ground, his body was smashed to pieces, the extreme pain was crushed multiple times, heart-piercing, even the soul could feel this madness.

We're not good enough.

Cliff's voice was as tense as a piano string that might break at any time, and his depressed emotions became more terrifying and heavier because of his calm voice, as if every word contained a great force, and he was crushed heavily When it comes down, the air is instantly evacuated and it falls into a state of weightlessness.

Cliff walked back and forth like a trapped animal, repeating the same words in a rambling manner, and then turned to look at the band members, emphasizing with glaring eyes, Understood? We are not good enough! This is the end There is nothing more we can do.

Cliff... Maxim tried to make a sound, and Ronan followed suit, This is not the end of the world...

But Cliff had no room to breathe, Isn't this the end of the world? It's the end! Didn't you hear those words from them? We're worthless! Understand? We have no talents, no gifts, no abilities, we No value. Garbage! We are trash!

Cliff! Ronan also raised his voice and stopped Cliff's self-pity, because Ollie stood in the corner of the room with a painful expression, not knowing what to do, and the struggle between his eyebrows seemed to be at any time. could be completely consumed by the darkness, and they need to stop self-harming.

Cliff raised his voice another octave, and yelled at Ronan, What! I understand what happened, but you still refuse to see reality clearly! Don't yell at me, you have no right to yell at me! I'm Think! Get it? I'm thinking about where we really are!