Six Hundred and Fourteenth Tricky Show

Watching the backs of Ronan and Ollie turning away, Taylor couldn't hold back after all, turned around and exclaimed to his friend, "Carly!"

Even with all my strength, I still couldn't suppress the surprise and excitement in my words. A short address already contained too many emotions.

Carly didn't care, and winked at Taylor with a smile, "He's not bad. To be honest, he's better than I imagined." Then he quickly looked around, approached Taylor's ear, and whispered in his ear, "But It's really too warm, so gentle that it has lost its hormonal attraction, and I'm a little curious about what he will look like in the bedroom."

"Carly!" Taylor couldn't believe his ears, and covered his mouth with an exclamation, but then realized that he shouldn't make such a fuss in the public, and the eyes around him began to project one after another.

"Haha." Carly smiled brightly and shook her head slightly, "Don't tell me, you never imagined it."

Taylor seemed to be frightened. He turned his head and looked in the direction where Ronan and Ollie left. After making sure that they had left the club hall, he felt relieved and looked back. After all, he couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

The two big girls laughed together and walked into the club.

But Ronan was completely unaware of the episode that was happening behind him.

Sunshine, rushing towards the face, bright and soft, bathed in it, the muscles of the whole body become lazily loosened, and you can faintly smell a little sea breeze, even if your vision is temporarily blocked and you can't see it, you can still feel it. Seeing the vastness of the vast ocean, the state of mind also opens up.

The days of staying in Los Angeles briefly make people forget the ups and downs of running on the road, and let people immerse themselves comfortably and carefree.

Ronan and Ollie left the club and stood at the door. The parking boy had already driven their cars over and parked at the door one after the other.

"Change the car?" Ronan noticed at a glance that Ollie's dilapidated Volkswagen had been replaced with a retro wine red Mustang.

Ollie scratched his head hilariously, "Johnny suggested that I get another one. What's the matter, isn't it too exaggerated?"

The United States is a country on wheels. According to statistics, the average person owns two cars, and they can get a driver's license from the age of 16. Cars are really normal for daily life. Los Angeles is one of the typical representatives. It is difficult to move without a car. Even though band members have their own assistants and drivers, personal vehicles are another matter.

Ollie is a nostalgic one, the dilapidated Volkswagen in the past was still a third-hand car,

After he joined the band, he accumulated income bit by bit, plus subsidies and sponsorships from Ronan, Maxim, and Cliff, and bought it for two thousand dollars. Nearly six years have passed in a blink of an eye.

If it wasn't for Johnny's reminder, I'm afraid Ollie wouldn't be able to remember to change the car.

"It should be replaced, that car should be sent for scrapping." Ronan showed a smile, expressing his affirmation, "Cliff will definitely like this car when he sees it."

Cliff loves muscular cars, but his height and size make him unmanageable, which means Ollie is a perfect match for Cliff's dream cars.

Ollie immediately understood what Ronan meant, and laughed happily, "Even if he can't drive it, he won't give up his preference for muscle cars." He glanced around and saw Ronan's car, still It was the black Ford, so ordinary that it lacked any personality or edges.

If I remember correctly, it should be Max's sixteenth birthday present to Ronan. It was a brand new car at the time, and it has been nearly ten years now.

"Aren't you going to change the car? It looks a bit different from your current image." Ollie asked with a smile.

Ronan spread his hands, "A person with real temperament can easily drive any car." A joke made Cliff, who had just been complained about, lay down inexplicably, and Ollie laughed happily.

In fact, the reason why Ronan didn't change his car was because he didn't need it. He didn't have many opportunities to drive out by himself. He was on tour for more than half a year, so it would be nice to keep Max's gift.

On the other hand, I have given all my cash to Alice, and now the account is really empty, and I have returned to the original point before I have had time to experience the feeling of being a little rich. In addition, I have always been used to such a lifestyle, so I have no special desire/desire to squander money.

Maybe, Alice needs cash later? After all, laymen also know that making movies is burning money.

Cliff, who was continuing the meeting in the back garden, sneezed without paying attention, looked around with question marks on his head, and when he returned his gaze, he saw Johnny's questioning gaze and waved his hand, "It's okay, let's continue ..."

At this time, the parking boy came up to him and handed over the car keys.

Standing in front of Ronan was a young man who looked about in his early thirties. He had a handsome appearance and a slender figure. You could faintly see traces of years of fitness. He showed a big smile and showed a mouthful of neat and white teeth. "Ronan, I really like your performance. The Coachella music festival is really great. I wonder if you can sign me?"

again?

Following the club waiter just now, the parking boy also made his debut.

Because the frequency was so frequent that Ronan turned his head and looked around subconsciously, strongly suspecting that there was a program filming pranks.

Shouldn't it be, has King One's awareness reached such a level now?

But looking around for a week, Ronan couldn't find any traces, and his eyes fell on the young man in front of him again - it could be vaguely seen that the other party should be working part-time in Los Angeles with the dream of being an actor, which can be judged from his appearance and body shape come out.

"Won't this cost you your job?" Ronan asked curiously.

This is a high-end private club, and all the people who come in and out are Hollywood celebrities. I am afraid that there are not a hundred or eighty top superstars I see every day.

It is precisely because of this that Ronan wondered if a prank show was being secretly filmed.

At the same time, considering the situation, if the club staff casually ask for autographs, it may be endless, and those superstars will be very annoying. Therefore, the club should have relevant regulations prohibiting staff from interfering with the lives of guests.

The parking youth showed a bright smile, "Today is my last day of work. I received a recurring role in a TV series, and I will need to work in Burbank next time. It's all because of you."

"Me?" Ronan's head was full of question marks.

The young man nodded, "Everyone is chasing the light, right? Even an unknown little actor can't give up his dream, maybe I will find my own light?" Those eyes are so bright that it makes people The surrounding golden sunlight is also eclipsed.