A figure appeared at the end of the corridor, but it was not the expected Scudt. Cathy could be seen walking from a distance from the front. Obviously, she was the singer who met Scudt in front of the Kings band one day, and there were more than two singers who met Scudt today.

After a long night of ups and downs, Cathy was already very tired. He could clearly detect the traces of dark circles and the dryness of his skin. His makeup was a little dizzy, and he looked a little embarrassed and haggard; but his heavy steps did not affect the straightness of his shoulders and spine, especially the bright light of his eyes could not hide his excitement.

It seems that it should be good news!

Does this mean that the chances of the Kings' Band of One Day have also risen sharply? After all, Scudt may have really wanted to come and search for treasures, so he must cast a wide net and don't miss it. With Cathy as the pioneer, the chances of the Kings' Band of One Day have also become brighter.

But Cathy was still relatively low-key, without celebrating or showing off, but gently clenched his fists to cheer at the members of the Kings Band One Day, "You guys hurry up and go inside, Scudt is waiting in the bar."

For the superiors, they all have one thing in common, that is, they don’t like the other person being late because they don’t want anyone to challenge their authority.

Then, Cathy looked at Ronan again, and said with a focused and serious look, "Tonight's performance is very exciting, you deserve it. Wish you good luck!"

This was Cathy's heartfelt thought. She felt that the quality of the performances of the One Day Kings tonight was very outstanding, even better than her performances. Of course, it should be affirmed. She believed that Scudt could also see the band's highlights.

But now it's not the time to have a deep conversation, Cathy signaled with his eyes, and then moved away from the position to let the band members appear.

Ronan smiled at Cathy, then followed his teammates' footsteps and entered the old Blacksmith Bar again, but this time he did not go to the stage, but directly to the venue. In the empty space, you can see Scudt and his group chatting and laughing in the middle at a glance.

The stars in the center should obviously be the protagonist today, Scott "Skurt" Braun.

Scud in front of him is indeed young. His simple outfit with a white T-shirt and jeans is not as mature and steady as a company boss or a white-collar worker on Wall Street, nor the greasy temperament of a middle-aged man. He shows more of an approachable vitality and enthusiasm. The neatly trimmed beard shows that he attaches great importance to his image. Even after a night of fun, his image will not be too big.

It can be seen from the arc-shaped fan-shaped position on the scene and the relaxed and comfortable posture of Scudt with his arms open and relaxed. Scudt, who looks easy-going and friendly on the surface, is actually controlling the atmosphere and atmosphere of the whole audience.

One day, the Kings Band had just appeared. Scudt, who was chatting, had already completed the gaze and judgement. Any movement on the scene could not escape his eyes. Just the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions is already extraordinary.

Moreover, when the band members appeared, the ongoing conversation paused for a quarter of a beat. They noticed Scudt's reaction and confirmed that Scudt had not diverted his sight at all, so the chat continued. Such a small detail could interpret a lot of things.

Ronan can always detect many things delicately and sensitively. When vision cannot play a role, he learns to observe and interpret carefully, but instead can see more.

Scudt did not say hello, and Ronan was not in a hurry, but instead cast his sight at Alice who was standing next to the filming.

At this time, Alice continued her shooting work conscientiously. No matter what, shooting a documentary was indeed Alice's first job; but from Alice's slightly fluttering eyes, she could still feel her attention shifting slightly.

"Hey! Good morning!"

Cliff greeted him in a vibrant voice, and showed a big smile, and he could not see the nervous look of worrying about gains and losses just now. "Gentlemen and ladies, how about you, have you felt the atmosphere of the full moon party? Have you enjoyed it tonight?"

His eyes turned to Scudt again.

Scudt turned his head and looked at the four people in the band, and finally landed on Cliff, but didn't speak.

The figure standing next to Scudt was a tall and thin black man, with a slightly curly beard and a short hair that was as fluffy as a steel wool. He couldn't tell the age, but he looked about thirty years old. He didn't look like a nouveau riche with a gold necklace as thick as a wrist, but just a gold watch.

"The party is still very relaxing and enjoyable, you know, brother, the meaning of carnival is to be carnival, as long as there is music and alcohol, it's enough."

What does this mean? Is it just a polite word or something?

Cliff glanced at the other party, paused on Scudt for a moment, and then watched it back, with a slightly anxious expression, "So, do you like our performance? How do you feel?" Because the other party never took the initiative to speak, this forced Cliff to take the initiative to fight, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Luo Nan and others could feel this atmosphere and couldn't help but feel nervous.

The Golden Watch did not speak, but looked at Scudt. After finding that Scudt was still not speaking, he said, "You guys performed well and were very suitable for a full moon party. We all enjoyed it."

This is simply a cliché, and there is nothing worth studying carefully.

Cliff's face changed slightly, and he turned to look at his teammates. Ronan tried to stop Cliff - in fact, they could change the way of communication a little. Now Scudt clearly had no intention of speaking, so the result of being too anxious may be tortured to pieces.

But Ronan didn't know how to deal with such a situation - he had never faced it before, so he responded a little slower. Before he could speak, Cliff turned his head again, and his words blurted out, with a little anxious and a little irritable.

"I want to listen to the truth, there is no need to go around like this. We are no longer children." Cliff forced himself to smile and try to make a relaxed and calm attitude, but the slightly tight voice still leaked too much emotion, "You can tell us what we really think."

"Do you really want to know?" Scudt finally spoke, leaning forward slightly, with a playful smile on his lips, just like a hunter setting up a trap, but simple words were full of dangers because of their tone and eyes.

Cliff also noticed the abnormality, and his subconscious was sending an alarm, but facing Scudt's scorching gaze, there was no way out.
Chapter completed!