Two Hundred and Seventy Fifth Unique Treatment
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The smile lingered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then showed a bit of jerky and restrained. After calmly controlling the audience, Ronan still exposed the embarrassment of his inexperience. He turned his head to look at Jeremiah and Wesley next to him, and raised his voice. Saying, "I have to admit, I don't know what to do next."
Before the fans in front of them realized the meaning of Ronan's words, Wesley had already burst out laughing out loud——
Who is the person who has just made up his mind and controlled the audience?
Ronan's cheeks were slightly hot, but he didn't dodge his eyes, but looked at the crowd in front of him generously, and told him honestly, "I have never faced so many fans, and I have encountered such a battle after the concert. The ambush was also the first, and I'm not quite sure what exactly we need to do."
Laugh!
The fans finally came to their senses, but burst into laughter because of Ronan's honesty—it was definitely not ridicule, but they just thought Ronan was kind of cute.
"Embrace!"
"Have a meal!"
"kiss!"
"play!"
"Party!"
"overnight!"
One after another, voices sounded from every corner, each one of them couldn't wait to come up with suggestions, and then the ghost ideas were born in the brainstorming, and the ideas became more and more exaggerated and outrageous, and the situation was about to be tested towards the edge of danger. , Ronan finally interrupted:
"Don't think that I'm a cowboy from Texas. Although I haven't seen the world, I still understand the basics. Don't try crazy things at the bottom line."
boom!
All the fans around burst into laughter, and Wesley and Ollie laughed even more.
Jeremiah also patted Ronan on the shoulder and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you, the cowboy feels offended."
Ronan shrugged helplessly, and complained mercilessly, "Who told you not to help, they are also your fans, okay?"
Jeremiah touched his nose,
Avert your eyes, "Hey, there's a plane."
Ronan rolled his eyes in protest, then turned his head to look at the fans, "How about this, shake hands and hug, so that we can see every face up close, but also for as short a time as possible, I swear, I'm now My head is full of hotel bathtubs and I desperately need a hot shower."
"Ronan, if you say that, we will be sad, our value is actually not as good as a hot bath." Some fans in the crowd protested.
Ronan shook his head lightly, "No, no, if you don't have a good rest tonight, maybe another 1,500 viewers will complain tomorrow night. I refuse to face such a predicament."
Hahaha.
The fans burst into laughter and immediately understood what Ronan meant, and shouts came from the crowd, "I am 1500th of tomorrow, so I can start looking forward to it now, tomorrow night To be able to put on a legendary show that goes beyond tonight."
"Then we need to check the quality of the hot bath tonight." Ronan blinked in the direction of the source of the voice, and the easy answer made the laughter unstoppable.
Then, Jeremiah could hear Maxim standing behind him resignedly complaining, "Ronan simply regards this as a talk show scene", Cliff and Wesley both laughed.
Ronan finally took the initiative to step forward, opened his arms towards the fans in front of him, and gave him a warm hug, "Thank you for liking our performance."
A simple sentence, but full of sincerity.
Oli became nervous again, so he quietly stepped forward, approached Ronan, and asked in a low voice, "Ronan, what should we do?"
Ronan comforted Ollie with a look, "They all appeared because they liked our music and performances, just like ourselves, just keep this in mind."
One Day King's team gathered together in this way; One Day King and Shining Band got acquainted and embarked on a tour in this way.
Ollie nodded lightly, half understanding. Although the tension still could not be completely dissipated, he still let go of his guard against the enthusiastic fans who took the initiative to greet him. Things seemed not so difficult, and even... regained his confidence. The ease and joy of facing fans—although the number of fans has increased, the feeling is still the same when facing each fan individually.
"Ronan!"
Hearing the voice, Ronan looked over reflexively, and then he could see a girl rushing forward with open arms, giving him a big hug, hugging him firmly, as if preparing to squeeze all the air out of his chest , The tight oppression almost made it impossible to breathe.
"Ronan! Thank you, thank you very much. Thank you for being able to stand on the stage and sing, thank you for being able to persevere and let me finally wait for you."
The simple words hit Ronan's chest so hard: it turns out that his existence, his singing voice, and his dream are something to be thankful for someone, and a touch of warmth pervades , so that the tip of the nose was slightly sour, which made Ronan a little embarrassed.
Letting go of his embrace, Ronan carefully looked at the girl in front of him, his words were a little clumsy, "Thank you for saying this, it brightens my day."
A big smile bloomed at the corner of the girl's mouth, "Ronan, please continue to stand on the stage and sing, please continue to persevere, because that is your world, when you sing, your whole body is shining, guiding Let us go. So, please continue to shine on the stage, okay?"
Ronan was slightly stunned, and then his smile also bloomed, raising a brilliant arc, "Okay."
It's a promise.
The girl laughed happily, and even turned around in circles, then faced Ronan again, and said loudly, "My name is Sophie Vierard, and I will always support you!"
After finishing speaking, the girl didn't stay any longer, she took the initiative to get out of the way so that the next fan could come forward and contact Ronan.
Ronan quickly collected his thoughts, and then he could see a tall boy appearing in front of him, but he did not open his arms to hug like others, but stretched out his right hand—it seemed that he was not ready to hug, but just ready shake hands.
Ronan didn't think much, held the other's right hand, and when he was about to say something, the other party said, "I like your music. People say that music is the reflection of soul fragments. I will continue to look forward to your music." Music, I hope you can continue to create more excellent music.”
Just listening to the content of the words is still a fan's mood, but the tone of the other party is not the joy and emotion of the fans, but the objectivity and pickiness of a "professional critic", like "quality supervision"—— Not to be off-putting, but very special indeed.
After speaking, the other party was not prepared to wait for Ronan's response, turned around and left, together with the girl named Sophie.
Ronan was slightly stunned, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth lifted up lightly, which was interesting, really interesting.
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