Six Hundred and Eighth Hangover Did Not Wake Up

Ronan is really angry.

He didn't like Cliff's eccentricity, and he didn't like being wronged even more. He completely lost the composure and composure he had when facing Johnny just now.

Anger, breaking through the shackles of reason, glared at Cliff with wide eyes, his words and deeds revealed some childishness, but they seemed more real.

"Do you really think I betrayed the band, or are you just jealous?"

A simple sentence, but accurately and sharply grasped the pulse of the problem, which stung Cliff. With a stalk in his neck, he was about to vent all his anger, but at the critical moment, the remaining rationality still grasped Out of unbridled emotion, the will will grab the tail—

Some things, once spoken, cannot be undone.

Unscrupulous words in an angry state often have a destructive effect. The more angry you are, the more you need to calm down, but this is the most difficult thing.

Johnny saw the opportunity keenly.

Look at Cliff who reined in the precipice, Ronan who was upright, and Ollie who was in a panic but buried his head like an ostrich. It may be impossible to clean up.

In fact, Johnny didn't want to get involved in the band's internal disputes, because he was not familiar enough with the band members, and his position as a manager was a little awkward. A second is a sword at a rattling moment.

But the sudden, fast turn of events led Johnny to realize that he needed to step in and control the situation before it got worse, so he jumped at the chance.

"I think it's just a difference in interpretation angle."

Johnny explained from a middle ground.

"Ronan just seized the opportunity to further promote the band. You need to know that the band is just emerging, and the awareness and popularity are still not high. The cooperation between Justin and Bruno is a good opportunity. When more and more people know Ronan , which means that more and more people have the opportunity to know the band.”

"As Cliff said, Ronan is a member of the band. People know Ronan, and the suffix of the words will be described as the lead singer of the king for a day."

Be objective, calm, and considerate of both parties' ideas.

Johnny managed to cool down the atmosphere between Ronan and Cliff a little bit, but this was still not the end, he turned his head to look at Ronan first.

"Ronan is the lead singer,

Singing is his specialty, so this is his way. "

Then he turned to look at Cliff.

"Cliff, your specialty lies in social networking. You opened up the band's network of contacts. That's how you promote the band. Everyone has their own place, just like a band. If Ronan was to play drums , maybe the band he is in will never have a big day."

"Hey!" Ronan strongly protested to Johnny, but his words lost their sharpness after all, and his whole attitude softened.

Cliff didn't hold back even more, his stiff brows relaxed, he wanted to laugh but had to hold back, he wanted to apologize but he gave Ronan a hesitant look, and he still closed his mouth.

Ollie's eyes still flicked back and forth between Ronan and Cliff nervously, but his body language relaxed a little.

Johnny's explanation not only defuses the atmosphere, but also quietly improves the relationship with compliments, and then ends with a joke.

"As for the other two, Ollie is in charge of purity, and Maxim is in charge of handsomeness."

Ollie was dumbfounded, his jaw was about to dislocate, "What do you think I'm responsible for?"

"Puchi", Ronan and Cliff both laughed out loud, and when their eyes crossed inadvertently again, the smiles in their eyes eased a little again.

After becoming famous overnight, everything is strange and new, and they all need time to get used to it.

But Ronan still rolled his eyes at Cliff, expressing his strong dissatisfaction in this way.

This time, Cliff just touched his nose and avoided looking at him guiltyly, but he didn't say anything after all.

"What happened? What are you laughing at?"

At this time, a hoarse voice with strong magnetism came, and one could feel the strong smell of alcohol hurting the vocal cords without even raising one's head, like abrasive paper rubbing hard on the wall.

Raising his gaze, he could see Maxim walking over in a disordered footstep wearing a pair of super black sunglasses.

With messy hair like a bird's nest, after walking over waddlingly, without waiting to be greeted, he pulled out the chair and sat down directly, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses couldn't see clearly, but You can feel the pain of a hangover from the tightly knit eyebrows.

"I need a whiskey."

Before he could even sit still, Maxim couldn't wait to speak, his hoarse voice sounded like a broken copper gong, and the noise was terrifying.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Johnny raised his head and said to Jack who had not had time to leave, "You and little Tony, follow Ronan to the recording studio later."

Jack glanced at Ronan, and nodded after getting Ronan's nod of affirmation.

Johnny was a little surprised, but he didn't mind. After all, the assistant and the driver were not his employees, but the band's. To some extent, the distance between them was more beneficial to work cooperation than disadvantageous. Instead, he hoped that the assistant and driver could truly Think of your bandmates, not just follow orders.

It is a good thing that Jack is willing to seek Ronan's opinion.

Johnny didn't point out Jack's actions, and continued, "Also, tell the waiter to give Maxim a glass of espresso."

"Hey! Didn't you hear me when I said whiskey?" Just as Maxim raised his voice, his forehead began to ache again, as if it was about to split open, and he couldn't help rubbing his temples again.

Ronan knew he needed to say something, "Espresso, Jack."

Maxim tried to protest.

Johnny added, "Double."

Jack nodded, turned and left without saying a word.

Maxim took off his sunglasses in disbelief, trying to express his shock, but it turned out that like a vampire seeing the sun, he raised his head subconsciously to block the sun, and immediately put on the sunglasses again, so that the words on his mouth were fragmented Get up, "You guys!"

Cliff shook his head lightly, "Maxim, you need to see the occasion clearly, don't you know what's going on?" His tone was slightly harsh, "It's okay to be a bit looser usually, we all turn a blind eye Turn a blind eye, but you were almost an hour late for a meeting today, which is outrageous."

Today's Cliff is indeed a little... tense, first Ronan, now Maxim, his words are a little too much.

But this time it was indeed Maxim's fault, so Ronan didn't intervene, and Johnny and Ollie were also watching.

Maxim soon found himself besieged on all sides.