Five Hundred and One Solutions

Jake Boyle (Jake-Boyle) quietly glanced at the line of sight, and secretly looked at the faces of the band members, feeling a little nervous——

He served as the king's assistant for only ten days, and he didn't officially meet with the band members until the day after the Grammy Awards ceremony. It happened to be the busiest and most compact period of time, and he had almost no time with the band members. Any communication opportunities, occasional conversations are all trivial.

Therefore, he is not familiar with them at all.

As a result, today he saw the different faces of the band members, and they were very exciting. The first reaction in his mind now is:

Will I be silenced?

Isn't that what the movie "The Godfather" is all about? The little guy knew something he shouldn't know, and then he was silenced.

He thought again of his family's reaction when they learned that he was about to become an artist assistant. They were not curious or excited, but they all said that this job was very dangerous. He didn't understand it at the time, but now he finally understands. It's like walking on a wire rope.

"ah."

The line of sight collided with Ronan accidentally, and Jack couldn't help but thumped in his heart: Isn't Ronan the Vito-Corleone in "The Godfather"!

Wait, or Michael-Corleone?

"Jack, twenty-five cents to buy what you think." Ronan noticed Jack Boyer's uncertain expression.

This eighteen-year-old boy has just graduated from high school. He came to Hollywood before entering college. His first job after entering Atlantic Records was as an assistant to the King for a day. Obviously, this is a rookie who knows nothing about Vanity Fair. .

However, the assistant itself is to help with chores, and it doesn't matter if you have no experience. After all, after accumulating a certain amount of experience, the assistants will all want to be promoted, especially in a circle like Vanity Fair that changes extremely frequently. If you can persist in six months without changing jobs It's a rare thing.

Jack was nervous, and without thinking much, he blurted out, "Michael Corleone."

"What?" Ronan's head was full of question marks, where is this?

"What!" Jack was extremely nervous, because he actually said his thoughts directly like this,

He felt as if he was going to explode.

This back-and-forth conversation really made people laugh, and other people also cast their eyes one after another. I don't know why Ronan suddenly started talking to the assistant. Could it be that he wanted to blame Jack for being invisible all the time?

But what can Jack do? Should Trastan be stopped at the risk of death?

Wait, that seems to be the case.

No, even if Jack stopped Trastan, Trastan would still look for other opportunities to approach the band in other ways, he would not be "blocked" so easily. So, there seems to be no need to blame Jack, because today's conversation is bound to happen sooner or later.

So, why did Ronan talk to Jack?

Ronan raised his jaw slightly, "You think I'm Michael Corleone, don't you?"

"No! No, no, no!" Jack's head shook violently like a rattle, "...Vito Corleone." After holding back for a long time, he just uttered this sentence, but it didn't alleviate the situation, but made the situation worse.

"Haha." Ronan laughed heartily, "Michael, I'm just Michael now."

Ronan actually gave a serious comment, emphasizing that he was still too young, which made Jack more embarrassed and wanted to go straight into the hole.

But I have to admit that Jack's tense nerves relaxed a little bit, and he touched his head stupidly; the others in the car were still immersed in their own thoughts, and did not realize the meaning of this conversation, but they Without realizing it, the turbulent emotions calmed down a little.

"What happened in the parking lot?" Alice asked again, apparently not believing what Ronan said about the homeless.

Ronan's attention was diverted from Jack. Jack let out a breath quietly, relaxed, and then looked towards the direction of the driver's seat——

The driver, Tony-Laver-Jr., joined him at the same time, but Tony-Laver-Jr. is 27 years old this year. Because the two people joined the job at the same time and came to work for the One-Day King at the same time, they are the best for each other. Those who are familiar with the closest colleagues naturally have the most common topics.

Although Jack really wants to share with Little Tony what happened in the parking lot just now, it is so thrilling that people want to die on the spot, but Jack also knows that now is not the best time, so he can only suppress his eagerness to move, Sit down quietly again.

Here, without Ronan opening his mouth, Maxim had already rolled up his sleeves and angrily explained what happened just now.

"Is that the case?"

No matter how he thought about it, Maxim still couldn't get angry.

"We just cheapened that guy like this? Look at what he did to us. He obviously did something wrong. Now he still has the face to come back to trouble us, and even has the cheek to want to come back? He knows what he is talking about. what?"

"No, he knows, he knows very well, he did it on purpose!"

"God! Doesn't he need to be punished? Can he do what he wants? Justice? So we're not going to do anything?"

Alice also frowned slightly, and she faintly recognized that figure as Trastan, and now that she received an affirmative answer, her mood also surged——

She didn't want to punish Trastan, after all, she was not a member of the band, so it was difficult to truly empathize with her, but what she was worried about was, could Trastan's entanglement just stop playing like this? However, life is not a movie, and the movie ends when the curtain ends, just like the "perfect ending", there is always an ending, but in reality, life does not end.

What a headache.

Ronan looked at the angry Maxim, just smiled and didn't say anything, but Ollie spoke.

"So, what do you want to do? Beat him hard? A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye? Or, as Ronan said just now, ask for compensation and let him pay us three times the fine? Or something else? "

Ollie proposed a solution very sincerely, but Maxim still couldn't feel relieved no matter how he thought about it, and he couldn't think of a better solution, so he could only hold back his sullenness——

depressed!

Then, Maxim vented his temper on Ollie, and gave Ollie a hard look: Shouldn't you be swearing with me? How can you still think about the solution so rationally? What matters now is the solution? The most important thing now is to vent your anger, okay?

The innocent Oli spread his hands and looked at Maxim like this, as if he didn't understand what was going on with Maxim's eyes.

Maxim was very aggrieved, but he couldn't really get angry at Ollie, so he clenched his fists depressed and roared, "Ah!"

But still not enough to relieve my anger.

"Ahhh!" Maxim felt that he wanted to hit the sandbag very much now.