Five Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters, the Real Feeling Is Getting Deeper

"Sir, here's your vodka martini, shake it up, don't stir it."

The waiter came to the open-air table with a tray, skillfully remembering the needs of the guests——

In fact, the martini should be stirred rather than shaken, because only stirring will not damage the gin inside, so that the molecules can lie comfortably on top of other molecules; and the shaking action will break the ice cubes, resulting in more Water, which weakens the concentration of alcohol, affects the taste.

In addition to that, the shaking also produces some tiny air particles, which make the martini look cloudier and no longer stay clear and transparent.

But the special thing is that the famous novel/movie character "007" James-Bond (James-Bond) likes to shake it in a unique way, so the Shake Martini is also called "James-Bond Martini", Bartenders won't say no to a special request for a shake again.

Johnny-Quid nodded slightly at the waiter, picked up the glass of martini and put it to his mouth, and took a big sip without hesitation.

"What about you? Are you sure you don't need a glass of alcohol?" Johnny slightly raised his jaw across the table, and he could feel a strong London accent as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was not sure which area of ​​London he belonged to. Compared with the elegant British accent in my usual impression, I feel more casual and wanton on the street.

"Hehe, looking for the company of alcohol early in the morning is a bit too fierce for me. However, I can make a special breakfast. I just saw that your breakfast set today is banana pancakes and bacon omelette. Can I have another latte?"

The guy across the table has no interest in alcohol, but is clearly passionate about food, and it's the kind of food that explodes with calories.

Johnny was slightly stunned, raised his head and cast his gaze, hesitated for a moment, tried to say something, but hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't hold back, "Although you are not the Jonas Brothers who rely on appearance, you are not Should also pay attention to image management and weight control?"

"You mean like Justin Timberlake? Ah, I'm not sure we can complete such a transformation, but thank you for your confidence in us." A joking answer came from the opposite side, with a winking expression with a strong banter.

At this moment, the waiter had already accepted the order, stepped back half a step, and showed a big smile, "Ronan, Coachella's performance is really wonderful! I really love it!" , The waiter also clenched his fist, cheering for Ronan with such an action, and after a little bit of salutation, he turned and left.

With a joke in his eyes, Ronan looked at the waiter and expressed his gratitude with a smile, "Thank you!"

After waiting for the waiter to leave,

Turning his head to look at Johnny in front of him again, he looked over with a half-smile and didn't speak, but the meaning conveyed by his expression and eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Johnny was a little helpless, and shook his head slightly, "I know, I know, you are a rock band that relies on music to win, and you don't need to take care of your appearance..."

"Who said that? Who said we don't need to take care of our appearance? Let him stand up! Maxim was the first to disagree." Ollie's voice cut in abruptly from the side, protesting bluffingly, then There is really a huge gap between the chirping appearance and the hulking figure, which is inconsistent no matter how you look at it.

Johnny couldn't help but looked Ollie up and down again, and the disbelief in his eyes surged again:

Even though he has known Oli for two months, he still can't believe that the temperature difference between Oli people is so obvious. When we first met, he was basically a saw-mouth gourd, and he might not be able to utter a word all day long, but after getting to know him well, he was so haunted by the magic sound that he couldn't stop.

Isn't there just an adjustment switch to find the middle value?

"he."

"I."

Johnny and Ronan answered Ollie's question in unison, which immediately made Ollie choke, glared at Ronan gloomily, and then muttered, "We only have Cliff a little poorer, and the other three It’s very good, it’s all very good, how can you not pay attention to the shape?”

Ah Choo!

Not far away, Cliff, who was approaching, sneezed directly, but he didn't know what happened. He looked around, but he still approached quickly.

Ollie lowered his muttering slightly, and sat down beside him.

Cliff also arrived, "I like it here. Ah, do you see it? There are two tennis courts next to it, and I seem to see Sharapova's figure; besides, have you seen the swimming pool? I think Saw Leonardo DiCaprio and a couple of models who looked like Victoria's Secret models."

Chattering, Cliff was also expressing his opinion, and he looked at Johnny before he sat down, "Can we come in here now? When I was standing at the door, the parking boy actually said my exact opinion." Name, oh, I really like it here."

Everything is fresh.

The one-day king who finished the performance of the Coachella Music Festival finally ushered in a short two-week break.

Since serving as the opening guest of Bruno Mars concert in September last year, the band has entered a state of running wild, running at high speed and forgetting about it. It has been rushing all the way for eight months without stopping. Even Iron Man needs to adjust the rest time So they finally ushered in a precious period of vacation.

At the same time, the band members finally left the hotel and all returned to their homes. After more than a year of busy work, they finally stepped into the house again.

Two weeks of rest, it is long and indeed long, and I am not used to it after being busy for so long that I am not used to it; but it is short and it is indeed short, it seems that it is over in a blink of an eye, and then they gather again and prepare to start again——

After all, the One-Day Kings are still on the rise in the first half of their careers, and they need to seize opportunities.

Today, after two weeks, the band members reunited at the Hollywood Club in Beverly Hills.

It's called "Hollywood Club", but it's just a joking name. The real identity is the private club of the Hilton Hotel. Not just anyone can come in. The top celebrities in Los Angeles often come in and out here, like a status symbol , Entering here is equivalent to entering the small circle of Hollywood.

The blue sky, the blue swimming pool, the emerald green lawn, the dark brown wicker chairs, the white railings... the air is filled with the prosperity and hustle and bustle of elegance and luxury, and every guest is like boarding and stretching. Like a stage, the peacock spreads its tail proudly, showing its own demeanor and temperament. Between the lines of sight, invisible sizing, speculation, greetings, and care are all intertwined, which seems to be an extension of Vanity Fair.

Now, as Cliff said, the king of the day also has the qualifications to enter the gate dignifiedly, and also has a name with the parking boy.

The real sense of popularity gradually became apparent.