King of Stage

Eighty angry

Scooter realized his embarrassment, he lost all face and face, and clenched his fists in anger, completely losing his composure, but his body trembled slightly due to excessive force, and his violently heaving chest Like the bellows of a steam train.

Scooter stared at Cliff's back like this, and wanted to say a few harsh words, but the remaining trace of reason still didn't let him fall into an even uglier situation. His mind turned quickly, thinking about how to deal with the present situation Only in this situation can we save some face.

While waiting for Cliff to return to Maxim and Ollie, Ronan signaled them to turn around and leave. After he paused for a while, he stared at Scout dignifiedly. There was a voice deep in his heart that made him He stopped and faced Scout head-on—

Because when he faced Trastan that night, he failed to stand up, he failed to speak out for himself, he failed to insist on himself bravely, he failed to fight back with dignity, regret and remorse, anger and annoyance Never disappeared.

What happened just now reawakened the memory in his mind. The turbulent emotion was so real and so intense that he couldn't ignore it. He knew that he needed to face Scout head-on, just as he needed to face Scout head-on. Same as himself.

Looking at Scout at this moment, Ronan has countless thoughts surging. He can say harsh words, saying that they will succeed; he can sneer and tell Scout that he is nothing at all; The words that came to his mouth were different.

"The success and achievements you have don't mean you can belittle the dreams of others. You have no such qualifications."

persist in.

The persistence in his heart flickered slightly in Ronan's eyes. He admitted that Scooter's achievements in business have nothing to do with whether he likes Justin Bieber or not. The point is that Scooter really knows how to occupy the market. However, this does not mean that Scooter is completely right, and it does not mean that Scooter can trample on others at will.

Ronan just stared at Scooter like this, without roaring in the wind and rain, and without dazzling excuses, but just facing Scooter's sight uprightly, exuding a firm belief from the inside out, instantly letting the Scooter became small, as if he were an ant.

Scooter doesn't like the look in Ronan's eyes, the kind of pride that comes from the depths of his soul, which makes his calmness and aloofness all become a joke, Ronan doesn't even need to say anything, he can feel his own inferiority complex This feeling of embarrassment almost drove him crazy.

Even uglier than under Cliff's fist just now.

Scout's stomach began to burn and twitch, the humiliation made the urge to vomit stuck in his throat, and there was a roar in his mind.

"You!" Scout made a sound, but he couldn't find his own words, as if he was strangled by the neck, and then he could see Ronan turning away with his head held high, as if he was the insignificant dust Usually, that kind of pride in his bones is something he can't touch.

One day the Kings left, and Scooter couldn't find a chance to speak after all, so he just watched them turn and leave. His anger erupted like a volcano, and Scooter kicked away the folded Chair, but failed to hit the target, kicked an empty.

"Ahhh!"

Why? Just a lead singer of a small band who is nothing? Actually exuding a kind of pride and self-confidence from the bottom of his bones that made him feel ashamed? This is simply the absurdity of the world! Why! That guy doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth at all, how dare he despise himself like this?

More importantly, why didn't he refute? Why didn't he attack? Why didn't he step on that guy hard on the soles of his feet and crush it a few times? All the rebuttals and counterattacks in my mind were stuck in my throat,

Can't make a sound at all, how can you be so useless?

Useless!

He should show that guy who's the real boss! He should show the posture and majesty of his true superior! He should take his time reducing them to clowns!

Instead of being a clown yourself!

The anger became even more raging, aimed at the band, and even more at himself! Scout couldn't believe how ugly he looked, it wasn't him at all! The annoyance and depression made his emotions completely out of control. He roared angrily, and it was three beats slower before his emotions stabilized a little. Scout remembered a very, very important thing:

documentary.

Everything that happened just now was recorded in the footage of the documentary in a true and complete way. What should I do? If the images are leaked out, I'm afraid his image and reputation will be hit, and it may even affect Justin Bieber's image-although Scooter is not worried, with his contacts, to deal with such a small public relations situation , it's not a problem at all, but trouble is trouble after all, and he still doesn't like it.

"Where are people?"

It was only at this moment that Scooter realized that the girl who was in charge of filming the documentary just now had disappeared, and there was no girl in the entire bar space, so he yelled at his companion.

But... They were a step slower than Scooter before they realized that the documentary girl was missing. At this time, facing Scooter's anger, they were unable to make any sound, because they didn't understand who Scooter was looking for. Let Scooter howl in rage—

"Documentary girl! The girl who made documentaries! She documented everything! What about her? People?"

At this time, they realized that the documentary girl had disappeared without a sound, and they reacted with "oh, oh", one by one, spinning around in the same place like headless chickens, but in the end they just circled in the open space of the bar, so stupid The scene even made Scout's last bit of sanity completely disappear.

"God!" Scout couldn't believe it, his anger was burning like this, and his whole internal organs were scorching hot, and foul language burst out continuously.

Unbearable.

The roar like a hair dryer echoed in the old blacksmith bar,

"You idiots! What are you still doing here? Find someone! Dig three feet into the ground and find that girl! That video must not be exposed! Absolutely!"

"Don't you know what those images mean? Are your brains filled with straw? You can't see such a simple thing, do you still need me to follow up? Even if you raise a group of pigs, they are at least still alive. Contribute, how about you? What else do you know but enjoyment?"

"God!"

"Crap! Rusty! Find it! Find it for me immediately! If you can't find it, I guarantee that you will live a life worse than death, and then you can't wait to go to hell to be able to free yourself!"

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