Four Hundred and Twentieth Four Gentleman Demeanor

Looking at the unwilling Maxim, Ronan didn't have time to complain, because seeing that Chris was about to lose his feet, the drunkenness seemed to be getting worse and worse. When we first met, he seemed to be in good spirits, but Nearly passed out after a brief conversation, the whole situation is spiraling towards absurdity and more absurdity.

And Ronan still couldn't find a solution, which made him feel a little funny——

He and Chris didn't even formally introduce themselves, exchange names, and then things went on a rampage like a derailed train, and bystanders who didn't know why they thought they were best friends who had known each other for many years.

At this time, it is obvious that the surrounding sights are quietly surging. Obviously, people are guessing that, in addition to the well-known Bruno, the One Day King and Coldplay also have a close personal relationship. This dark horse band The network is stronger than expected, but why haven't I heard of it before?

I only heard that a lot of top superstars endorsed Frank Ocean, but I didn't see any friends in the same industry that the king has.

Moreover, the most absurd thing is that there are many people who know Chris at the scene, and there are countless people who know Chris better than Ronan, but no one comes up.

Seeing that Chris was so drunk that he was almost unable to stand still, both Ronan and Maxim were at a loss, but neither of them came out to ask what was going on.

To describe it more accurately, no one should take it seriously. After all, there are people who are crazier and more debauched than Chris at the midnight party. Chris's level is just sprinkled.

Among the colorful neon lights, it is noisy but indifferent.

But Ronan doesn't have time to pay attention to these times now, because Chris has slowly become a hot potato-

What if Chris was really drunk and Gwyneth couldn't be found? Are they really going to take Chris back to the hotel?

Are you sure there is no problem?

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine." I don't know if Chris heard the conversation between Ronan and Maxim, the voice suddenly became louder, complaining solemnly, but the vague words showed that In another appearance, it looked as if he was completely drunk.

Then, the savior finally appeared.

"Chris! God! Chris!"

A middle-aged man with long dark brown hair and a thick goatee appeared on the stage,

Looking at Chris in disbelief, he quickly stepped forward, hurriedly looked at Ronan and Maxim, and asked anxiously.

"What happened."

Maxim said proactively, "He drank three glasses of whiskey in a row, double."

The goatee patted his forehead heavily, "Will? Will should go with Chris tonight! God!"

Will - Chapin (Will-), the drummer of Coldplay.

Although Goatee's words were interrogative sentences, he obviously didn't expect to get an answer. Looking at the confused Maxim, he finally realized, "Sorry, sorry, I'm so rude, I'm Fei Phil, Phil-Harvey, band manager."

Goatee briefly introduced himself, but didn't have time to shake hands and greet him. Looking at Chris, who was leaning on Ronan's body to barely stand, he could only shake his head repeatedly. His frowning brows could tell that he was suffering from a splitting headache. Muttering "I knew I shouldn't come tonight, I knew it", and then took the initiative to step forward, trying to take Chris from Ronan's hands, so that Ronan could be relieved.

But this Phil looks really thin, and the wrinkles on his forehead also reveal traces of growth rings. He can't bear Chris's weight at all, but adds to the chaos.

Ronan stopped Phil, "Excuse me, are you the manager of Coldplay? Do you have a business card?"

Because it was an unfamiliar face, and considering that Chris had gradually lost his mind at this time and hadn't spoken for two minutes, Ronan felt that he still needed to be more cautious.

Phil stared blankly at Ronan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I..." The more he thought about it, the more absurd he became, but he quickly calmed down, "Ronan, I'm the manager of Coldplay, trust me, no one would think To hurt Chris, and this is a midnight party, not just anyone can show up."

"I know, but the situation is special now, isn't it?" Ronan bowed his head and gestured to Chris who was muttering alien language. No need for more words is enough.

If he was a bystander, Ronan wouldn't say much, after all, it's none of his business, and he doesn't want to meddle in it; but now that Cliff is by his side, he can't hand Chris over to a stranger , If something goes wrong, he will also have a disturbed conscience.

"I know, I know everything." Phil could understand completely, and was even slightly touched——

This is Vanity Fair, and it is good enough not to inform the paparazzi to come and take pictures or leave evidence. It is a luxury to look forward to the righteous people who take the initiative to help.

The indifference of being wise and safe is a rule of getting along, and it is also a kind of politeness. If something unexpected happens, the agent, manager, assistant, family and friends around the artist will come out to help. It is not up to outsiders to interfere, so it is okay to stand by and watch Not a bad thing.

It seems that now, Phil hopes that Ronan will not be nosy, and he can save trouble and take Chris away from the midnight party quickly.

Phil was a little dumbfounded, calmed down a bit, and then explained, "Ronan, I am indeed the manager of Coldplay, but I don't have a business card with me now, but Chris's current situation can't be ignored, let's be rational. , while Chris is hot, he's not Leonardo DiCaprio."

"Hahaha." Maxim immediately laughed out loud.

But then Maxim realized that now was not the best time to laugh, so he coughed twice to cover up his emotions.

There was also a smile in Ronan's eyes, but he still insisted, "At least, you should prove something, Phil, your name is Phil, right? You should understand what I mean. Tonight, it's just me The first meeting with Chris, I don't want such a first meeting to lead to an unpredictable result, losing a partner is a trivial matter, and losing a potential friend is the most regrettable thing."

"Ah..." Phil was stunned for a moment, speechless, and just sighed.

Although Phil felt that the situation at this moment was really ridiculous and funny, he couldn't refute it openly.

What should we do?

In a state of panic, Phil didn't think of a better solution for a while.

Fortunately, the midnight party was full of people coming and going, and gossip and rumors always spread the fastest. That's how Phil rushed over, and soon another member of Coldplay also rushed over.

"Jesus Christ!"

Before the footsteps arrived, the voice had already arrived, and then Phil grabbed the shoulder of the person who came, "Will, where have you been? Didn't you be told to follow Chris?"