Two Hundred and Eighty-Fifth Almighty King
Bathed in the sight of Ronan, Maxim felt a little guilty, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to reveal his tone. Anyway, Ronan hardly looked at social networks, and he probably knew nothing about the things on the Twitter platform. He absolutely cannot admit that he was too excited in front of his fans and boasted for a while, but now he is stuck on a tiger, worried that his promise may not be fulfilled, so he sneaked here to please Ronan.
"No, no, that's all." Maxim waved his hands again and again, and said with a serious face, "I just care about our work progress, you think, Ollie is a man who doesn't care, and Cliff is very concerned about our work. He doesn't understand the worldview at all, he doesn't understand what happened at all, if I don't care, and you don't have time to care, then what should you do, you can't let Alice carry everything alone, right?"
Seeing Maxim's upright and stern speech, Ronan's eyes looked up and down carefully. There was a faint smile in those bright eyes, which made Maxim nervous involuntarily, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Concealing his embarrassment, he raised his chin slightly, and faced Ronan with a more confident and calm attitude, refusing to reveal his guilty conscience.
But it was precisely this pretentious gesture that fell into Ronan's eyes, but he seemed to have noticed something abnormal, but Ronan did not expose Maxim, "Thank you for your hard work."
A simple sentence made Maxim tense immediately, his eyes drifted upwards subconsciously, and he tried his best to control the crisis of revealing himself - he didn't know what was going on, the corners of his mouth always raised, slightly If you don't pay attention, you may laugh out loud and expose yourself.
"However, I'm not too sure. Alice didn't mention the music video to me." Ronan basically didn't care about these things. It was absolutely impossible to urge Alice, so he didn't know the progress, but Maxim I must know this too. I came to ask Ronan not to get an answer, but to ask Alice through Ronan's mouth.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask her." Ronan didn't pretend not to know, and said simply.
Maxim nodded again and again, "Okay, okay." His expression was brisk, "Then I won't bother you, you keep busy, I hope everything goes well with your creation."
After finishing speaking, Maxim turned around and left without hesitating, as if he couldn't wait to get away, his steps of leaving were extremely brisk.
After pushing open the door of the room and going out, Maxim made a turn without pausing and walked straight to Alice's room. He had already made a plan in his mind. He only needed to tell Alice that Ronan was curious about the progress of the music video production. , I came to check on the progress instead of Ronan, so there is no problem.
Thinking of this, Maxim deeply felt that he was a genius.
"Knock knock."
Then,
Maxim knocked on the door of Alice's room, just like the big bad wolf knocking on Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house, and asked softly, "Alice? Are you up yet?"
As the manager of the King for a Day, Alice can be called the "Almighty King". Not only can she grow rapidly in terms of work arrangements, but she can also make full use of her personal ability to help the band promote. Director of the video!
Now, Alice is the person in the band who needs the most care and care. Thinking of this, Maxim's tone became more gentle.
On this side, Ronan ignored Maxim, and withdrew his attention, and his eyes fell on the brush strokes again.
Last night's concert, Ronan was deeply touched.
Whether it's the reappearance of the Encore performance or the crowd at the back door after the performance, everything is like this. He can deeply feel the frenzy, pure and hot, standing in the middle of the stage among the crowd , as if standing in the center of the world to receive attention.
Let him know that someone is listening carefully to their singing and empathize with it; also let him know that there are countless ordinary people walking alone in their own way on the road of dreams, and they are not lonely wanderers.
Last night, after returning to the hotel, Ronan had a bizarre dream.
In the dream, there is no story or plot, just the surging stream of consciousness, he floats on the boundless ocean with open arms, as if he is the only one left in the whole world, unable to find direction or see The goal, just drifting meaninglessly alone.
The icy loneliness is everywhere, and there is nowhere to escape, but he stubbornly refuses to ask for help, insisting on a persistence that he doesn't know.
Slowly, slowly, the sea water became warmer, and it seemed that isolated islands floating on the boundless sea surface could be seen in the field of vision. At first, it was a lonely island with nothing around it, but later, The islands gradually increased, and even the archipelago could be seen, and at the same time, dense schools of sardines could be felt swimming in the sea, and then the world became noisy and crowded.
Unknowingly, the body began to warm up, completely forgetting the biting cold feeling, just wandering in the warm sunshine.
And then... the dream woke up.
After waking up, inspiration is like a spring.
He, they——the king for a day, the Shining Band, the fans who felt disintegrated in the music last night, or everyone who sticks to their own beliefs in their own world, not just music, not just It was a dream, but a heartfelt belief that neither he nor they were alone.
Just like the vast ocean in a dream.
They all think that they are particularly lonely and lonely, looking at the horizon, walking towards the end of the world, searching hard, but still can't find a companion, persistence becomes a kind of suffering and torture, and even begins to doubt themselves——
When they deviate from the mainstream concept and general way of life of the society, are they also exiled to a no-man's land, where no one cares about them and no one knows about them?
So what should they do? Give up ego, bow your head and compromise? Or stick to yourself and walk alone?
Neither is the answer.
Because they are not alone, the belief deep in the soul is like the light of hope, and one day, it will be able to guide them to find their own kind. It's as if, in the world of music, they have found the king for a day, they just need to be like the song "Chasing the Light", never give up, fight for yourself, for your beliefs, for your ideals, Then they can find each other.
In the vast ocean, they are not an island.
Such happiness is mixed with bitterness and sourness, but it is still sweet and graceful.
In fact, when I stood in front of the audience and fans last night, a flash of inspiration had already stirred in my mind, but after returning to the hotel, I was exhausted and couldn't record it. I didn't expect that after one night, the inspiration It became more and more surging.
So Ronan recorded it with pen and paper.