Perhaps, street performances are the easiest and most appropriate way for the One Day Kings Band.

Although he could understand Cliff's idea, Ronan was half worried and half looking forward to the road tour proposal.

What I am worried about is that I can really be competent for street performances? I am in a noisy environment and insist on singing in every show, and the quality must be guaranteed, and I also need to face real-time tests from mobile audiences. This is undoubtedly very difficult for the mental training.

What I look forward to is that I will truly embark on the road of tour, and be able to stand on the stage every day and truly write a journey with music. Every bit of life is full of challenges and tests, which also means that every day is a new beginning.

"But...what is the feasibility?" Ronan raised his concerns.

Cliff smiled, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I won't let us make it to the sixth edition for illegal street performances."

Generally speaking, the sixth edition of the newspaper is all entertainment edition, and it is often entertainment gossip.

"Every city's street performance requires application for a performance license. If it is a long-term license, it is not difficult, it just takes some time; but if it is a short-term license, the procedures are very simple, so I will leave these things to me." Obviously, Cliff has already thought about these meticulous and trivial things.

"And we can't go on a goalless journey," Cliff added. "We will complete this bar tour first, then head along Route 66 and head to Los Angeles. If we still haven't found the exit when we reach the end, then we'll end it."

The words came out like this, and their eyes shot towards Cliff again, especially Ollie's eyes widened, like an angry penguin.

But Cliff waved his hands repeatedly, "You misunderstood, it's not the literal meaning. Listen to me! Listen to me!" Because he was worried that Oli and Maxim might have a sudden attack, Cliff repeated it several times in a row, but found that Oli and Maxim both looked patient and listened. Cliff felt at ease and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I mean, we don't need to determine the time to arrive at the finish line as soon as possible, but we walk and watch along the way, and we still focus more on the performance, but before we reach the finish line, we also need to arrange tasks, which is what Ronan just said."

Cliff's words focused all his eyes on Ronan, but Ronan was also confused:

What did I just say?

Cliff had to explain, “Returning to the original intention and starting from our own hearts to create music that represents our characteristics and style is like ‘innate’ and ‘chasing the light’.”

Suddenly realized!

"Oly and Maxim need to cheer up. We need to really make our own music, but if we arrive in Los Angeles, we still cannot succeed..." Cliff's words came here, and he did not continue to say anything, and his eyes explored the expressions of Oly and Maxim.

Ollie said directly, "That means we are indeed delusional. There is no need for us to stick to an impossible dream. Just treat music as our hobby and then change careers obediently."

Because Ollie said it too directly that Cliff was a little embarrassed-

After all, they had just experienced a falling apart, "Ollie, there is no need to say so badly." Cliff was a little reserved.

Oli waved his hand indifferently, "That's what it means, there is no need to be embarrassed. If that's true, giving up is the best choice, we should let go and let Ronan spread his wings and fly high, Maxim, what do you think?"

Maxim smiled bitterly and then let out a long sigh, "Yes, it is true. If you insist on something that is impossible, it is not belief but paranoid. Then the one who is hurt in the end may not be us, but family and friends who deeply love us."

Despite the bitterness, Maxim must admit that Oli's words are not rough and his words are correct; and Cliff's proposal is also their best choice at this stage. It has been abandoned by the agent and the producers have hit them, so there are indeed not many options left to them.

So Maxim looked up at Ronan, "How about it, what do you think?"

Ronan showed a big smile, suppressing the worries and panic of facing new challenges in his heart, expectation and excitement again gained the upper hand, "I raise my hands and feet to agree! As long as we can stand on the stage and sing, I will continue this adventure."

The simple words revealed sincerity, and Cliff and Maxim's expressions were slightly moved:

Since the high fever three days ago has not subsided, Ronan, who has struggled from the line of life and death, seems to have truly seen through the vicissitudes and returned to the appearance they had just met seven years ago. Ronan is a little unfamiliar and familiar, but more of it is still a brand new look that inspires them.

Olyna mercilessly complained in his ears, "Is it so easy to be deceived? Be careful of being abducted and sold by the big bad wolf."

"Haha, that big bad wolf may be going to lose money business." Ronan laughed happily, and his heartless appearance made Oli laugh and laughed out loud.

Maxim also joined in the fun, "There is no such trouble for trafficking Ronan, a lollipop is enough."

"Hey! Are you ignoring me?" Ronan slapped the table and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with his body. However, after standing up, Ronan also changed his serious expression and reached out to gesture a "v" gesture, "It takes at least two."

In an instant, everyone, including Cliff, burst into laughter.

"Wait, wait." Ronan waved his hands repeatedly to stop everyone who was about to get up and leave, "I need to add two hot dogs, and my stomach is protesting!"

Maxim immediately understood, "I'll come, I'll come, I'll go and queue up, you guys sit here and wait patiently, and leave Ronan's breakfast to me."

As he said that, Maxim took the initiative to jump up and trotted over to line up. Then Oli also yelled that he needed to order another hot dog to satisfy his hunger. Before waiting for two seconds, Cliff also reacted and followed him in small steps, and said to Ronan, "I'll buy you one too. What sauce do you want?"

Ronan quickly shouted loudly to finish ordering, but finally sat down again.

"Don't you go in line with me?" Alice's voice came from behind the camera.

Ronan waved his hand and said with confidence, "I need to save my energy to eat."

Alice couldn't refute, and a light smile flowed in her eyes, but after a moment of pause, she asked curiously, "Didn't you really want to give up?"

In fact, One Day Kings Band was indeed standing at a fork in the road. They had tried hard, nor had they struggled, and even if they gave up, it was a reasonable choice, and it could even be said to be a smart choice.

"How could it be not?" Ronan smiled at Alice, then paused, and murmured in a low voice, "Countless times."

He is honest, in his previous life, he really tried to give up - to give up his life, stand at the end of despair, and all thoughts have been born, so how could he not understand the situation of the Kings Band in One Day?

Alice looked at Ronan's side face, her drooping eyelids blocked her eyes. The sunlight outlined the shape of her slender eyelashes, casting a shadow like a butterfly wing, revealing a hint of loneliness and loneliness, but in a flash, Ronan raised her eyes again, and the wavy eyes bloomed with light.

He looked at the camera and his lips raised, "But there are too many smart people in this world, and there are always some fools who keep going, right?"
Chapter completed!