Looking at Ronan grinning and curled up his hands and feet, Oly and Maxim couldn't help but laugh. The lethality of black coffee is indeed not small - and the black coffee in the restaurant is not a high-level thing, like ash water, but Ronan's expression is still a bit exaggerated.

Cliff seemed to be fine, and the espresso cup was emptied directly, and then said to Ronan, "Drink the coffee and get ready to go!"

Coffee is not because it tastes good, but to wake up the spirit. For more than fifty-five hours, they only closed their eyes and rested for two hours, and were running at high speed at other times. They really need coffee to wake up and replenish some energy, otherwise they might have to stand on the stage and fall asleep.

Even if black coffee is hard to drink, they must "complete the task".

Ronan pinched his nose and poured all the coffee into his mouth, wiped his mouth randomly, followed his teammates into the car again, and hurriedly headed towards the old Blacksmith Bar.

"Ronan, are you in good health?" Oli asked worriedly near Ronan's ear.

Although Ronan has subsided his fever, his body is still a little weak. Now he is constantly spinning at high intensity. Oli is inevitably worried. He doesn't know if there will be another accident tonight.

Then Oli felt Ronan constantly winking at him and was sending hints. Oli was not sure, so he was about to ask, and Alice's surprised voice came from his ears, "What's wrong with your body?"

Ollie immediately understood, but it was too late. Looking at Ronan's depressed expression, Oll said "sorry" with his eyes, shrank his head and said nothing.

Originally, it was a secret for Alice, but now it was exposed directly by Oli. Ronan could only turn his head to look at Alice and smile, "It's okay, I just got a little hot two days ago. Now it's recovered."

In an understatement, Ronan was about to mention this, but the guy Maxim said, "More than that. The high fever has not subsided for two days, and he fainted directly on the stage. Ronan, why did you say so easily? Didn't you faint? And when you woke up, you were confused. You didn't know when you were where you were now, it seemed like you had lost your memory."

hehe.

hehe!

Is this guy here to sabotage?

Ronan was cursing with his eyes, but Maxim didn't understand why, so he took the initiative to speak, "Am I wrong? Isn't that the case? Why are you cursing with his eyes?" His expression was very serious, and he was definitely not deliberately making things difficult for Ronan.

puff.

Alice couldn't help it. She was worried at first, but because of Maxim's surprise, the atmosphere became relaxed. Alice's gaze came from behind the camera, glaring at Ronan fiercely, as if saying, "Let's teach you a lesson after you go back", but on the surface, she asked, "What's the matter now? How do you feel?"

"Everything is fine!" Ronan said quickly, and patted his chest hard, "stronger than the bull."

Alice carefully recalled the situation in the past two days, and did not notice Ronan's abnormality. She also realized that Ronan should not have lie, so she felt a little relieved.

Because she was filming a documentary, Alice swallowed her words temporarily and said to Ronan with her mouth, "Take care." It was still difficult to hide her worries between her eyebrows.

Ronan glanced at the camera lens and a smile appeared in his eyes - Fortunately, the camera lens saved himself in time.

While speaking, Bourbon Street appeared in front of me again. Even though it was already early in the morning, the streets were still crowded with people coming and going, and the noisy crowds were particularly noisy. The brightly lit street seemed like daytime. The bustling scene made the sighs overflow involuntarily. Unless you saw it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to describe such a grand occasion with your imagination.

The heat waves on midsummer nights are gushing, as if this is the center of the world.

Sleep all night! Carnival freely!

Among them, there was still a constant stream of flowing in front of the old Blacksmith Bar. People entering and leaving could not control their excitement and excitement, and they danced and expressed their inner emotions, discussing tonight's performance. The sound surging in the air fell lightly on the surface of the skin, so hot that it almost burned the skin.

Unconsciously, my body approached the car window, greedily and urgently looking at the outside world.

Ollie couldn't help but open the window, and then the heat wave rushed over, and the blood rolled uncontrollably. Before entering the performance, adrenaline began to erupt. Without words, body language revealed an impatient mood.

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

When we arrived at the parking lot, the deafening music came from the soles of our feet, and along with our progress, it became more and more obvious and more intense. However... the band's eager footsteps were intercepted at the back door.

The security personnel responsible for guarding the back door meticulously checked the band's entry and exit documents - when they came back in the morning, Cliff received the documents from the organizer; and then confirmed the identity of the band members in detail based on the entry and exit documents - due to the busy performance and the crowded backstage, the process took fifteen minutes.

After finally checking, the security personnel further confirmed the guitar that Ronan was carrying with him to ensure that he did not carry any threatening weapons. It took ten minutes again before they could enter the back door.

Although these are necessary procedures for safety, the time was too long. Maxim almost had a conflict with the security personnel, and eventually suppressed his emotions with the performance.

However, after entering the back door, Maxim was still a little unhappy, "They just bullied us as an unknown little band, so they dared to do this. But the problem is that all the guests at the Full Moon Party tonight were independent singers and independent bands, and no one could come in swagger. What was the difference between their treatment of us?"

We can't blame Maxim for being dissatisfied, because the security personnel did question, "One Day King? What kind of band is this? I've never heard of it."

As Maxim said, the attendees tonight were all independent bands, and bands that security personnel had never heard of should occupy the main lineup, but the other party still expressed such an attitude. It was indeed a dog-eyed look down on people and was obviously embarrassed by them.

If Ronan was really twenty-five years old, he would be as indignant as Maxim, but Ronan was not. Moreover, he had experienced more serious and terrible discrimination in his previous life, which also made Ronan's mentality more peaceful and calm.

Ronan just patted Maxim on the shoulder, "Don't forget our goal tonight, and don't let those irrelevant little people affect our performance. Remember? We should be like kings, at least when standing on the stage, we should show the posture of a conqueror!"
Chapter completed!