Five Hundred and Four Exhausted

Today, it was really exciting. To be precise, the ups and downs of this period of time came in a turbulent way, which really made people breathless.

One second he was under the spotlight, and the next second he entered the shadow behind the light to tear up the tug-of-war. He seemed to be able to hear the cheers of the audience at the "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show", but in a blink of an eye he was caught by Trastan. The voice intercepted and interrupted, and when he turned around, he remembered that the matter of Scooter was still fermenting, but no one knew whether Scooter would stop there or brew the next storm.

They had completely forgotten why they chose to leave the parking lot in the first place.

Thinking of this, Maxim withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Ronan who had his eyes tightly closed, and disturbing thoughts surged in his mind.

He hesitated to speak.

While waiting to look out of the window again, Maxim couldn't help but think, maybe Ronan was right, when they messed up because of Trastan, it meant that Trastan had succeeded; but, if they wanted to To completely get rid of the influence of Trastan, they should be resolute and tough.

Even if it means getting your hands dirty and donating blood, that's necessary. After all, in modern society, from shopping malls to Vanity Fair, who doesn't have some blood on their hands?

When an avalanche comes, no snowflake is innocent.

Trastan's hands are stained with the blood of the One-Day King, and perhaps, it is time that the One-Day King has some of Trastan's blood too.

Slowly, the car slowed down and was entering the parking lane at the main entrance of the hotel. Then, Ronan opened his eyes——

Recently, I have been used to catch up on sleep in the car. The distance to the moving place through the car is the best time to sleep, so that now I can feel the change of the speed of the car, and I can wake up automatically without calling. What's more, just now Ronan didn't fall asleep at all.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't.

It turns out that after being extremely tired, even when you can't even open your eyelids, you may still not be able to fall asleep.

Opening his eyes, Ronan could see Alice's gaze projected through the rearview mirror, with a little concern.

Ronan's eyes moved slightly, and he could see that the screen of Alice's mobile phone was still on at a glance. It was obvious that they were too busy to stop when they were resting. They should be dealing with Trastan's affairs - obviously, they both The same, the spirit has been tense to the extreme.

but,

Ronan didn't have the energy to say anything now, he just smiled at Alice to show that he was fine, but because he didn't have much strength, the corners of his mouth just raised slightly, and immediately calmed down again, as if he could even feel the curvature of the corners of his mouth The weight of gravity.

Alice's gaze paused for a moment, trying to confirm Ronan's state, but she couldn't tell whether Ronan was exhausted because of Trastan's affairs, or simply tired, which made Alice's emotions Wei Wei was a little anxious, but she couldn't do anything about it.

This feeling of powerlessness is lingering.

But Alice still took a deep breath, looked away, and continued to get busy.

Ronan looked at the other side of the car window. At this time, he could already see the hotel gate. The taxis were lined up in an orderly manner, and their cars were patiently waiting for their order to stop—waiting for the band members After getting out of the car, Little Tony drove to the parking lot again.

Ronan was slightly surprised, because fans could still be seen at the hotel entrance.

Not many, about seven or eight people, scattered around the entrance of the hotel, because they held the album poster of King One Day in their hands, which was very conspicuous, showing their identities in an upright manner, and they could be recognized at a glance.

However, the hotel staff are dispersing the crowd, not for King One Day, but for other hotel guests. They politely advise these fans not to block the fire emergency passage and the main entrance passage, and the confrontation between them can be vaguely seen , but I don't know what I'm arguing about.

Then, it was the turn of King One Day's vehicle. Little Tony skillfully parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, pulled up the handbrake, and opened the automatic door.

Maxim, who was immersed in his own thoughts, got out of the car without thinking too much, and then Cliff, who was sitting on Maxim's right, also came back to his senses, and was about to stand up, when a wave erupted in the parking lane. The screaming roar exploded like thunder on the ground, and Cliff, who was a little dull due to fatigue and thoughts, trembled, his knees went weak, and he fell back to his seat with question marks all over his head.

In fact, Maxim was also taken aback because he was completely unprepared.

However, recently, he has experienced a lot of trials and tribulations. Just this morning, he experienced a frenzy of crowds at the "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show". Maxim has gradually adapted to this level of "thunder". , he was only slightly surprised, and quickly regained his composure, without losing his composure, and quickly entered the hotel.

"What's going on here?"

Question marks surged in Maxim's mind, but he didn't show it at all, and even leisurely waved his hand in the direction of the sound source - at this time, he could already feel the superstar demeanor.

It was a little bit slower, and the other people in the car realized what was going on. Although they were still a little surprised, they did not expect that the fans were still waiting at the entrance of the hotel. Such treatment seemed to be better than the turbulent crowd at the entrance of the studio; but No fuss was made by anyone.

But I don't know if it's because I'm used to it and there are no surprises, or because I'm too exhausted to have any surprises.

Cliff, Ollie, Ronan and others also left the carriage one after another. Jack and Alice followed behind, and the group entered the hotel one after another.

"Ahhh!"

"Ronan!"

The heart-piercing sound was not loud—because the number of people was still too small after all, but it was also extraordinarily clear because of this, and the content of the words could be clearly heard. Really feel the energy that comes from the depths of the soul.

Ronan, who was walking at the end, slowed down a little, looked towards the source of the sound, showed a smile, gestured with his jaw, and then continued to move forward.

Ronan was really tired. Not only had his physical strength bottomed out, but his energy had also reached its limit. If he didn't rest, he didn't know what would happen. Therefore, Ronan didn't stay too long at this time, and hurried forward. OK.

"Ronan! Ah!"

The ear-piercing shouts exploded behind him, and he abruptly stopped Ronan's footsteps. He couldn't help but stand there, turned around and looked out through the glass wall of the hotel lobby, and then he could see that he was blocked by tall and strong staff. The fans outside shouted to Ronan with tears streaming down their faces.

Even through the glass, you can clearly feel the sincerity flowing from the eyes and expression.