1872 Chapter 1872 Unspeakable

Pedro walked in the front, followed by Alfonso, followed by Neil and Fokine, and Hugo was at the end. The moment Pedro came on stage, everyone stood up , Applause, only applause, thunderous applause, without any other noise, but this raging applause caused the entire studio to shake.

At this moment, in addition to the 300 spectators, there are nearly 200 "idlers and others" surrounding the entire studio. Even the director's monitoring room is full, let alone the studio The corridor outside was completely blocked, and even the on-site staff could not move.

In fact, the tickets for the recording of "The Tonight Show" tonight are distributed free of charge, drawn from among the registered viewers, but the tickets have been hyped to 6,000 dollars in the black market, and there is still no market for them. No one wants to miss such a night, let alone such a historical moment.

Everyone stood up and applauded collectively, using such a simple and direct way to give the highest honor to Glory to Death.

The members of Glory to Death stepped onto the stage one after another, shook hands with Jie respectively, and then stood in front of the red couch. Everyone stood there a little awkwardly, waiting for Hugo's next move—recording a talk show. It's still too strange for them.

Hugo and Jie hugged for a while, and the two exchanged a tacit gaze, and then Hugo walked to the front of the sofa, but Hugo didn't deliberately sit down, but seriously looked at the crowded crowd at the scene, the entire space It became narrow in an instant, and the surging heat wave made the air agitated, as if you could see the materialized air wave rushing toward you.

The audience's applause gradually weakened. Everyone looked at Hugo's eyes and thought that Hugo had something to say, so they all stopped their movements. Jie also looked at Hugo, who had never sat down, with a puzzled face, and cast a puzzled look, even the other members who were honored to death were also full of doubts.

But at this moment, Hugo suddenly showed a slight smile, then raised his chin slightly, raised his hands suddenly, and kept lifting them up. All the audience on the scene would smile heartily, and the applause rang out again. Everyone burst out with the most turbulent energy in their hearts, and the earth-shattering applause almost overturned the camera.

Seeing the boiling heat wave at the scene, Jie couldn't help laughing, and stood on the spot to applaud Hugo.

For three minutes, the applause lasted for a full three minutes, which is almost equivalent to a century for a one-hour talk show. However, the director of "Tonight Show" did not stop all this, but quietly expressed his inner excitement with applause, because he knew that this episode of the show was destined to make history again.

"Wow, wow..." Jie Lian repeatedly sighed, "Look at our glory to the death, look at our Hugo-Lancaster, who gave us a big blow when he came up, such a grand event is probably in the history of the show It is also unique.”

Facing Jie's ridicule, Hugo looked calm and spread his hands, "Thirty-six weeks, none of us know if we can have a second time, don't we?" The implication is: enjoy this Once brilliant.

This made everyone chuckle, but Jie had to correct it, "Thirty-seven weeks," seeing Hugo's puzzled gaze, Jie went on to say, "I said, it's thirty-seven weeks."

Hugo raised his hands and clapped gently, "That's what I said."

Everyone burst into laughter, and even the members who were honored to death began to high-five each other, and the tension of Neil and the others eased a lot. After seeing Hugo sitting down, everyone sat down one after another. Jie’s expression was still full of helplessness. Few people can make Jie suffer in a talk show, but Hugo is undoubtedly one of them .

"So, you guys are really enjoying it, right?" Jie continued following the opening topic, "Thirty-seven weeks, this is an incredible record, and before you know it, you guys have become the most beautiful record in music history." One of the most successful bands, some people compare you to the Beatles, others think you can be compared to Michael Jackson, but no matter what the result is, the fact is that you are making history, thirty-seven weeks... ...how do you feel?"

Hugo looked back at his teammates, everyone exchanged a look, Hugo shrugged, "Honestly, surpassing the achievements of 'Bath in the Morning Light'? That's exciting; winning consecutive championships for 20 consecutive weeks? That's cool ; but thirty-seven weeks in a row? It’s all so ridiculous that we still wonder if it’s a huge hoax, like a dream from which we never wake up.”

"Thirty-seven consecutive weeks of dreams." Pedro added, making the scene chuckle again.

Hugo nodded in agreement, "That's what I mean. In fact, many times, people have been talking about our band making history. But in fact, the so-called history needs to be written by time, thirty-seven weeks? That's incredible, but does it really mean it's a record? Does it mean we've reached the heights of the Beatles or Michael Jackson? I don't know, it's a weird feeling..."

Hugo chuckled, "I don't know, actually we are standing at the node of time and in the real space, so it's hard for me to feel the turbulence of history. I'm not sure it's a What a special feeling, but for me, the past period of time has not changed much, I am still planning to shoot a new movie, and then my teammates are starting to do underground tours..."

Everyone at the scene fell silent, including the reporters who had just had a brief interview. Obviously, on "The Tonight Show," Hugo's interview is going to go a lot deeper, and that's what's really worth watching.

"So you're saying, 'Storm' has been No. 1 on the Billboard for 37 weeks, only the third album in the entire history of music to do so, and you don't have any special Feeling?" Jay said incredulously.

Hugo shrugged, "Jay, you're not Freeze." Hugo was insinuating that in the story of "Batman and Robin", the Freeze played by Arnold always had a face that couldn't be heard clearly. .

Everyone at the scene burst into laughter,

Jay laughed himself, "Hugo, but you're not Bruce Wayne." The counterattack was quick and accurate, "So, Neil, do you agree with Hugo? For thirty-seven weeks, I really don't think so. None?"

Neil looked at the teammates around him, "Of course it's not that we don't have any feelings at all. To be more precise, in fact, we haven't really felt it until now. It seems that all this seems impossible. Sometimes it even happens. It is an illusion that history is being made by a group of complete strangers, and we are just spectators, admiring the unbelievableness of all this like everyone else.”

"So, we have come to outer space." Jie sighed and sighed, making the scene laugh again, "It must be admitted that thirty-seven weeks is not good news for some people.' Get off the charts, goddam trash band,' says Bono grumpily," said Bono, lead singer of U2.

After the audience laughed again, Jie looked calmly at the band members who died in glory again, "Pepe, I heard the news, is it true?"

Pedro looked at Jay, smiled awkwardly, but nodded, "Yes, yes."

"So, did you pick those beauties?" Jie said aggressively, making everyone on the scene burst into laughter, and at the same time, Pedro was also flustered, "No, absolutely not, it's just that I was too excited for a while, it's just a Accident."

What Jie said was that not long ago, after Pedro won the championship for 20 weeks in a row in "Storm", he ran wildly on the street, almost saw any stranger, rushed up to give each other a big hug, and was shocked. less pedestrians. Later, after everyone found out that it was Pedro, they all took the initiative to hug Pedro one after another, which became a big news.

"So, why didn't you do this this time? It's because the streets were full of riot police. Police?" Jay's words made Pedro laugh again, and waved his hands again and again, "That's not the case. Actually, it's just like the rain. As I said, we were naturally happy and excited at the beginning. I remember, when we learned that the "Storm" had won the championship for 25 consecutive weeks, our first reaction was to rush to the set to find Hugo. If he was working, he was jumping and screaming with us so excitedly that the whole set was in chaos. However, in the end, it was so beautiful that it was not real at all... "

Pedro looked at Fu Jin begging for help, and Fu Jin continued, "In addition to pure happiness and excitement, there are also some doubts, some apprehensions, and some uncertainties."

"Not sure?" Jay interjected.

Fu Jin nodded, "Not sure if we are good enough to match such results? Not sure if all this is real or just a dream of ours."

This is a real reaction. When standing in front of the threshold of history, the huge pressure and panic can hardly be suppressed. Everyone knows that their footsteps are writing a new history, but their footsteps are getting worse and worse. The heavy, mixed mood is hard to describe in words, and you may even start to doubt yourself.

Jie raised his eyebrows, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and looked at Hugo again, "So, this is..." After all, it was still difficult for him to understand the mixed emotions, because he was always just a bystander, a Participants, not creators. A thousand words can't really represent a glorious death.

Hugo pursed his lips and nodded his chin slightly, "A group of crazy daydreams."

The audience roared with laughter.