One Hundred and Fourteen Straight to the Point

Ronan was able to feel the praise from John's simple but sincere words, but Ronan was still uncomfortable with the praise from outside the band members. Because of his modesty, Ronan could not respond positively, but the overflowing smile Still expressed his attitude in another way.

"...This is our honor." It took a long time for Ronan to squeeze out a sentence, a little awkward.

But John can still feel Ronan's sincerity from the chuckle coming from the microphone. There is no glib response, nor a mature response. The images fit together like this.

John himself didn't notice it, he nodded his head slightly to express his satisfaction, and his mood relaxed a little, and then he returned to the topic again, "So, how is it? What's your answer? Can you come to Washington tomorrow?"

John still doesn't like to go around in circles, or he has been in a high position and controlled the power for too long, and he is too lazy to play Tai Chi with such a small person, because it is not necessary, so he cuts into the topic again neatly, if the other party is not interested, He could turn around and look for other candidates—

John certainly wouldn't just look for a team of alternate performers. It's one thing to prevent accidents from happening again, but it's another thing that Bruno needs to investigate and review.

In the final analysis, Bruno still needs to decide on the candidates for the opening band. If Bruno doesn't like all of them and finally chooses to skip the opening link and make his own debut, then John has no ability to change Bruno's decision.

So John threw the question out again.

The moment of decision comes again.

The description seems extremely long, but between the back and forth of the call, things happened very quickly, in less than sixty seconds, and then John threw out the multiple choice question for the second time.

For the One Day Kings, if all of this is true, then there is no doubt that this is a godsend opportunity, and they will naturally agree. It has nothing to do with future development, and more importantly, the opportunity to show themselves, as well as Bruno. The opportunity to perform on the same stage is priceless.

But the key question now is, is this true? Still a scam?

Ronan raised his eyes and looked at Cliff in front of him, but found that Cliff's eyes seemed a little out of focus. Although he was still staring at him, his body and expression were in a state of rigidity, and his pupils didn't have any focus. It's like being petrified by Harry Potter.

This caused Ronan's eyebrows to twitch slightly, and he turned his head and scanned the surroundings again, trying to find the figures of Ollie and Maxim.

However... everything happened too fast, the two guys still didn't notice the abnormality here, and the sound of fighting was still ringing in the distance.

In the blurry light, Alice seemed to be able to perceive Ronan's sight, and the camera lens followed Ronan's eyes and looked into the distance, capturing the sound of laughing and joking, and the two figures running tirelessly, It's like a child who doesn't grow up; then the camera shifts back again, and you can see Ronan's deep eyes brighten up, as if all the dim yellow lights around him fell deep in the pupils and turned into stars.

Taking a deep breath, Ronan said into the microphone, "No problem, we will leave tomorrow."

"Good job!" John snapped his fingers, "Then it's settled, we'll see you tomorrow in Washington." He finished it neatly, turned around and was about to hang up the phone, and then he could hear the voice on the other end of the phone. Came a hesitant voice.

"Uh...Sorry, can the plane ticket be reimbursed?" The embarrassment and annoyance can be felt in the voice——

If it wasn't for the extremely difficult situation of the band, Ronan wouldn't want to show such a poor face, it's really too embarrassing.

But John didn't mind at all, and laughed heartily,

He couldn't be more aware of the predicament of independent musicians, and this truth made him feel a little closer, "Haha, no problem, of course no problem, I can reimburse business class. Four people, right?"

"No, five people." Ronan was about to explain Alice's situation.

John waved his hand nonchalantly, "Okay, five people, received."

beep beep.

There was a series of busy tones on the other end of the phone. John had already hung up the phone, leaving Ronan holding the receiver, feeling slightly dazed——

that's all?

that's all!

The entire phone call lasted less than two minutes, and what was worse than the duration was that they didn't discuss any substantive topics, let alone carry out some spies and spying. , I always feel that the matter has been decided in a ignorant manner.

Didn't it mean that the incarnation became the great detective Sherlock Holmes?

So, what about the need to ask the other party to call?

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. Ronan deeply felt that if he really met a liar, he might be sold and would happily sit beside him and help count the money.

"... Ro... Ronan...?"

Cliff's focus seemed to refocus, he noticed Ronan's slightly stiffening body movements, and finally found his voice.

"Oh!" Ronan responded, hung up the phone slowly, stood on the spot and thought for a moment, trying to sort out the context of the whole call, and then the sound of fights and laughter burst in from the side, Oo Li and Maxim appeared in front of them, laughing and pushing each other.

"What's wrong?" Oli immediately noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere, the smile still remained at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes moved back and forth between Ronan and Cliff.

Maxim could also sense it, thinking it was because they still couldn't wait for the call, so he waved his hands again and again, "There's no need to care too much about it, originally, this looks like a scam, a singer of Bruno Mars' level Looking for an opening band, why are you on YouTube? This sounds unreliable, and we don’t need to keep it in mind, let’s get down to earth and prepare for tomorrow’s performance.”

Maxim took the initiative to pat Cliff on the shoulder, trying to make him relax.

Then Ronan's voice came from next to his ear, "But what if it's really Bruno Mars? He invited us to Washington as a warm-up guest, won't you go too?"

"Huh?" Maxim thought Ronan was joking, but he didn't hear clearly, so he turned back and turned to look at Ronan, only to see the unconcealable smile on Ronan's expression slowly rising like this, "Knock" , Maxim was stunned.

"Ah!" Oli found an affirmative answer from Ronan's eyes, cheers erupted with his hands raised high, and then he couldn't restrain himself from shouting, "Ahhh!" He rushed to Ronan and hugged Ronan fiercely, the cheers couldn't stop at all.