Five Hundred and Three Emotional Surges

"Have Justin Timberlake and Jimmy Kimmel reached this level?"

Ronan's words immediately triggered Alice's brainstorming, and immediately thought of two candidates, and proposed another solution.

Ronan didn't think deeply, "Justin should have such abilities, but, Alice, if we ask a third party to intervene in this matter, either they have enough interests to exchange, or they must owe a big favor, to be honest , I don't think that trash in Trastan is worth it."

own someone?

No question, to Bruno Mars, to Jimmy Kimmel, Ronan is willing to owe them favors; but more importantly, is it worth it.

Ronan didn't even think that Trastan was worthy of a favor. The contempt and contempt revealed in the words, and it was a kind of condescension in his bones, and he said it in an understatement, which made people shudder.

Jack immediately cast his gaze towards Little Tony, trembling.

Not only Jack, but everyone else could feel the coldness behind Ronan's smile, the indifference without any emotional fluctuations.

Ronan was able to remain so calm because he remained objective from the standpoint of a bystander; however, in the eyes of his teammates, it had a different meaning. They finally realized that the psychological trauma Trastan left on Ronan was far from Far deeper than imagined, Ronan, who seems to be the calmest, is the most decisive.

This is a beautiful misunderstanding, but Ronan thinks that there is no need to clarify it, and let the misunderstanding continue.

"Do we really need to go this far?" Cliff still hesitated, hesitated and hesitated, and then expressed his doubts in his own voice.

Although Ronan has already vetoed Alice's proposal, it may not be impossible to do it through Atlantic Records.

"Cliff, what are you talking about?" Maxim made a sharp voice, "Did you hear what you said? Didn't you see Trastan's face just now? Why did he come to the door today? Could it be Isn’t that obvious enough? Not even an apology has any sincerity.”

"But, maybe he really has a difficult reason, so why would we bother cutting off his retreat..." Cliff himself felt a little guilty, and whispered as he spoke.

"Then he chose the worst way to deal with it," Ronan said, "whether he chose to betray for the first time or when he chose to return this time, he has countless choices, but he didn't leave us Next select another option.

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Speaking of this, Ronan was also a little annoyed, not because of Cliff, but because of Trastan, "Cliff, maybe he really has difficulties or not, but what is certain is that we have very, very big difficulties , and we almost gave up, now is not the time to defend him."

"Maybe he has a situation, maybe he doesn't, but I don't care."

"That's because I don't want to waste time and energy on him. We are arguing and discussing here. This matter has no meaning in itself. It is just a waste of time. With such free time, I can sleep and eat. , I can create, but why am I discussing Trastan here?"

Ronan's heart was not completely calm, and the exhaustion of ten days of toil was also affecting him. He managed to get up and deal with Trastan, but now Trastan still haunts him. He doesn't like this feeling.

At the end of the day, the trauma Trastan left on Ronan Cooper has now affected Ronan; and Ronan is not a robot, he has his emotions, he has his own swings. To be honest, he really didn't want to discuss Trastan and waste their time.

But after the words were spoken, Ronan also realized that his tone was somewhat condescending and inappropriate, so he took a deep breath to adjust his emotions.

"Sorry, my tone was inappropriate."

Then, Ronan regained his composure.

"I'm tired, I'm really tired now, I just don't want us to continue wasting time on Trastan, even anger or sympathy, I think it's a waste, he's not worth it."

Although he apologized, Ronan didn't want to change his mind. After speaking, Ronan ignored Maxim and Cliff, turned his head, leaned against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

In the carriage, everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Gradually, they seem to have gotten used to Ronan grasping the center of gravity, and getting used to Ronan controlling the overall situation. From album production to participating in shows to handling accidents, the seemingly indifferent Ronan can always control the situation quietly , regained the balance for the band, so that they completely forgot, in fact, Ronan, like them, also experienced everything.

Just like Jack.

He thought Ronan was Michael Corleone, but at this time, he accidentally saw Ronan's mood swings, not only irritability, but also carefully hidden fragility, which made Jack slightly stunned, and looked at Ronan's closed eyes carefully. The expression behind the closed eyes seemed to be searching for something.

Oli was a little worried, and patted Ronan's forearm lightly, then Ronan opened his eyes, revealing a touch of tiredness deep in his eyes, and he could see Oli put two chocolates into his In his hand, there was a flattering smile in his eyes, which made Ronan stunned, and the arc of the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

In fact, Ronan is really tired now. He has exhausted all his energy recording "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show", and finally encountered an ambush by Trastan in the parking lot——

It's like a long marathon finally reached the finish line, and then cheered up and sprinted with all its strength, only to be told after crossing the finish line that there were actually five kilometers ahead, the feeling of being exhausted but having to cheer up and continue running The whole marathon is even more painful.

Now, after finally running, there is only one thought in my mind, to rest; but, because I am extremely tired, I can't calm down, and my whole body seems to be soaked in magma, even if I close my eyes, I can't enter the rest state. The suffering cannot be described in words.

Not wanting to lift a finger.

However, seeing the smile in Ollie's eyes, he couldn't hide his worries behind the flattery. After a pause, Ronan still unwrapped the chocolate wrapper, threw the chocolate into his mouth, and squeezed the corner of his mouth at Ollie without chewing. , Then close your eyes again, let the chocolate melt on the tip of your tongue, and the sweetness gradually calms down the anxious and tense emotions.

The entire carriage fell silent like this, no one made a sound, only the sound of the tires rubbing against the road surface amidst the roar of the engine.

Both Ollie and Cliff closed their eyes, but Cliff's eyelids were trembling slightly all the time, and it was still difficult to completely calm down even with his eyes closed.

Maxim turned his head and looked out of the car window, looking at the slowly receding palm trees, a little dazed - because they were focused on Trastan's affairs, they completely forgot the fans and audience surrounding the studio outside, and unconsciously Leaving Burbank, all the turmoil and hustle and bustle are left behind.