For One Day Kings, they do not have such capital to hire professional arrangers to complete their creative work, and self-sufficiency is the only choice.

Oli and Maxim are not only responsible for composing but also for arranging music. They are also self-taught and rely on themselves to explore it bit by bit.

At this time, looking at Ronan, using inspiration and talent to complete the arrangement concept. Although it is still relatively simple and rough, it can already feel the framework. This is also a very interesting thing for Oli and Maxim. They can't wait to join the discussion.

Seeing Ronan expressing his opinion, Oli, who was eager to try, had already found his voice first, "No, it shouldn't be like this..."

Maxim, who had just opened his mouth and had no time to make a sound, looked at Oli with a dumbfounded look, as if he couldn't believe Oli's explosive power. The dumbfounded look fell into Cliff's eyes. The latter held back his smile and patted Maxim's shoulder with a look of honor.

But the surprise was only brief. Looking at Ronan who was listening carefully, Maxim quickly calmed down and kept up with Oli's rhythm.

The night gradually deepened.

However, the motel has never been quiet.

Even the young people's carnival party ended, it was impossible for the guests to fall asleep obediently. Behind the tightly closed door, there were still bustling noises. From time to time, you could hear the roar of complaining about noise echoing in the corridor, but such shouts had no effect—

Noise, do your own thing.

What can people do? The residents who choose motels obviously do not like the dirty and messy environment here, but because they are short of money.

If possible, no one would want to stay here. So, the guests staying in the motel were mixed with dragons and snakes, and no one knew what was hidden behind the paper-thin door.

Perhaps, the next time you open the door and appear in front of you, the black muzzle is the gun; or the cold corpse with excessive "material" without vital signs; or the homeless man who was driven out of the house after bankruptcy, the frustration and despair after losing his dignity are like an irregular bomb.

The noise from the band's room also became the target of protest, and some people even came to the door directly. The banging knock made the doormaster moan in pain, as if they were ready to tear down the room directly at any time.

At the beginning, the band members apologized politely - in fact, they also knew that rehearsing in the motel was a very disturbing behavior. They always insisted on doing it during the day and avoiding the night break, but tonight was indeed a special situation, and they were very sorry.

But then I found that their apology became a signal that the other party was getting more and more aggressive - not understanding each other happily, but tensions in rolling up their sleeves, clearly showing their intention to come and provoke trouble, and obviously bullying the weak and fearing the strong, so the band members were forced to become tougher.

The tall and big Oli rolled up his sleeves, and his burly and strong body blocked his door, and his irritable expression seemed to explode at any time.

If you glance inside, you can see a taller figure standing up as deep as water. Ronan, who was slightly taller than Oli, had a gloomy and grim expression that seemed to be declaring that "there is a ready for a group fight here." The thorns immediately became honest.

After that, things calmed down and no one came to knock on the band's room door again.

Stay peaceful all night.

The morning sun fell lightly and transparently, and the sky was filled with a layer of mysterious and transparent blue, diluting from the ink black on the ground little by little, and the gorgeous and clear blue slowly spread towards the sky. Finally, a nearly transparent light blue radiated directly above the head, as if it could capture the chaos behind the sky at a glance, and then the world gradually became brighter.

Some people call such moments "blue hours", which is the short period before and after dawn. The steps are still in the dark, but the hands can capture the dawn. The whole world is wrapped in a ball of blue, quiet and far, as if only the sound of one's heart beating between heaven and earth.

But, in a flash, the sun shone down and the morning came.

Alice pushed open the door of the room, stretched her waist, took a deep breath, but then she started coughing - not as fresh as she imagined, but rather the turbid air mixed with the smell of cigarettes and gasoline. Even early in the morning, she could still feel the power of last night's party.

Looking up at the cloudless sky, Alice took her digital camera and walked towards Ronan and Oli's room. She was thinking in her mind that today's shooting schedule should be longer, collect more video materials, and further organize her shooting ideas.

Documentaries are such a troublesome project. The first thing is to record, use the camera lens to truly and objectively record the reality you see, and then extract the material based on your shooting theme, complete the editing and production. It is certain that the recording process needs to be objective and avoid interfering with the situation in front of the camera as much as possible. Otherwise, it will not be a documentary.

Now, all Alice needs is record.

However, it is also very particular about how to record and capture the picture at what angle and position, and Alice needs to think carefully.

From last night to now, Alice's excitement has not calmed down. Inspiration continues to burst out, ready to show off her skills, but she woke up after only less than three hours of sleep.

In a blink of an eye, Alice's footsteps had already arrived at her destination. She knocked on the door, then took two steps back, leaning against the railing, preparing to wait for the door to open, and recording the real and precious images with the camera. As a result, her footsteps were still retreating, and the door of the room was opened directly.

"oh!"

Alice was startled and saw Oli through the camera. It was not like she had just woken up. On the contrary, her energetic expression made Alice full of curiosity. Only by observing carefully can she capture a faint fatigue between Oli's eyebrows, and it looks like...

Haven't sleep all night?

Originally, Alice thought they should be staying in bed, but now it's just about six o'clock in the morning, but she saw an unexpected scene, "You haven't had a rest for a night?" Alice immediately reacted.

Oli's fierce expression disintegrated after seeing Alice. Without further explanation, he waved to Alice, turned around and entered the room. His natural appearance completely ignored the existence of the camera.

Alice took a step and walked into the room, and then she could see the unexpected scene in front of her.
Chapter completed!