walk with jimmy

James' attitude was so natural and true that the reporter began to doubt the correctness of his source and had to change the question again.

The matter of the Strawberry Band was ignored intentionally or unintentionally, just like the wind passed by without a trace.

Afterwards, this small tabloid still published the interview, and briefly introduced it in a page as big as a block of tofu: [Jimmy Lemon, the lead singer of the planet band, a handsome boy with blond hair, green eyes, fair skin, body Slender and thin, but the voice is very explosive, the treble and bass can be controlled freely, and the temper is a bit mixed, but on the stage, it is very dazzling. ]

At that time, the Planetary Band was still in a state of 'popular singers are not popular'.Even though many people on the street are singing "Rotten Strawberries", not many people know them.

Therefore, the newspaper only wrote about the lead singer who was relatively prominent, and did not mention other people.

However, after a few weeks.

With one intensive tour after another, they quickly swept the whole of London!

Abel arranged 27 performances, most of which were in the surrounding areas of major colleges and universities in London. This audience group was chosen wonderfully.

It's a world of teens.

They have no worries about food and clothing, but they are really a group forgotten by society.

Adults... Whether they are parents or teachers, they usually only ask them to walk on the right path step by step, but they never want to know what setbacks they have encountered in life and what they really want in their hearts; Pay attention to their inner emotional world.

In the face of the sensitivity and anxiety brought about by growing up, the sorrows, anguish and troubles of adolescence that have nowhere to confide...

The grown-ups just say, "Just wait until you grow up."

But when can I grow up?

Now, the Planetary Band has provided them with the best place to vent their emotions.

Whenever night falls, the blonde lead singer can descend from the sky and ignite a prairie fire for them, burning away all the resentment and helplessness in reality, and gain salvation from music.

James undoubtedly prefers live performances to recording studios.

Because only at the scene, he can hold the microphone and sing as crazy as he wants, sing as he wants, and vent all the emotions in his body unscrupulously.

At this time, his excitement like chicken blood can always bring everyone an irresistible strong aura, and the concert that seems to be infused with soul will bring the audience an unimaginable enjoyment.

"For me, it's an insult if the audience sits still and doesn't move when I'm done singing."

That Liverpool boy who dresses and dresses in a rustic way and often has a demented look, because even he suspects that he has a problem with IQ, always appears unconfident in his behavior. Disappeared.

Instead, there is a flamboyant and arrogant figure on the stage.

James gradually began to have absolute confidence as a lead singer of the band.

Once before a performance, he looked at the upright audience and immediately frowned. He simply imitated what the Beatles John Lennon did, and rudely asked the audience below the stage: "No money. Let’s clap and clap, those who are rich, make your jewels ring louder!”

This made Abel very nervous for a while.

He thinks: "You can learn from the Beatles, but can you learn something good? For example, wear some formal costumes or something."

So, before the next performance, he asked the tour manager Bill to send four expensive suits and suggested that they wear them during the performance.

Lance didn't want to make the relationship too rigid. Besides, he often wears suits, so he accepted the suit well; others also felt that it was not worthwhile to continue to provoke Abel on such trivial matters. Just wear it together.

There was nothing at first, and some audience cheered a few times because of their handsome suits.

But when James started singing that "Break Up With Him"...

Things are starting to go wrong.

James felt that this was too ironic.

because……

"I can't wear a suit and sing about 'he's a flashy man, he's wearing a suit, he's wearing a tie, he's putting on a show, he's not a real man', am I fucking scolding myself? "

So, his head got hot, and he took off his suit on the stage.

Not to mention the tour manager...

Even Lance next to him looked dumbfounded.

Fortunately, his guitar playing skills are now close to perfection, so he is not frightened by his lead singer's magical strokes from time to time so that he can play the wrong notes.

But it's not over yet...

When James sang 'he's wearing a suit, he's wearing a tie, he's putting on a show' again, he threw the suit jacket off the stage!

The excited audience below instantly turned into a pot of boiling water.

They scrambled for the coat, and countless girls were yelling 'Ahhh Jimmy' with frantic faces, waving their hands like crazy.

In the era when there were no glow sticks...

Think about it, thousands of people raised their hands and waved above their heads at the same time, the scene was simply shocking!

James watched it all and smiled happily, his green eyes staring straight ahead, giving everyone the sweet illusion of 'he's looking at me'.

He put his lips on the microphone to speak, and everyone could clearly hear the sexy voice of light breathing and rapid panting.

The audience watched him nervously.

But he just laughed out two pointed canine teeth, and said hoarsely in people's ears in a low voice: "Darling, I hope you have a good time."

The audience immediately screamed and replied: "Happy!"

James then tore off the tie around his neck, threw it on the ground fiercely, unzipped the row of shirt buttons that made people feel restrained at the neck, grabbed the microphone with both hands, and roared with all his strength: "Then let's get angry together!" Bar!"

The atmosphere at the scene instantly went crazy to a certain level.

The blond lead singer started running on the stage, with his arms in the air, hitting the bang bang bang!one time!one time!Swipe hard!The light shines through the messy white shirt, hitting the thin and powerful waist and abdomen, hazy and faintly visible.

Nobody sits on a chair stupidly anymore.

They all stood up, jumping up and down and shouting desperately.

A group of silly girls were dazzled.

Their faces were flushed, their eyes were fixed on the stage without blinking, and their whole hearts beat only for the people on the stage.

Abel's (one final) attempt at what he wanted to be a 'clean, next-gen teen idol' was in vain again.

He may not have figured it out all along, but from the very beginning, Planet played rock and roll.Of course, when you have nothing to do, you can also sing "Rotten Strawberries", which is a bit of a pop-style saliva song. After all, that's money!I can't even afford guitar strings.

but a little...

In their bones, there is still no security; the cool music they really want to play has never been "Rotten Strawberry".

Instead of obediently singing in a suit, James turned it into a performance prop.

His wanton destruction of suits expresses his extreme rebellion and resolute attitude of resisting authoritative commands.

Of course, the public opinion brought about by this attitude is not so friendly.

Many people don't like their energetic, sparkling live performances, or their repeated actions to stir up emotions in the live audience.

A reporter once did a street interview at that time.

A well-dressed British gentleman directly stated: "They are a group of gangsters from the countryside of Liverpool. I will never let my daughter meet such gangsters."

But when someone told James about it...

The boy was simply overjoyed.

He smiled with his green eyes crooked, even his small canine teeth were exposed, and he made a funny face at the camera, and happily gave a pissed-off answer: "It's okay, uncle. You don't know By then, your daughter had already kissed with me."

That's not an outright lie.

When the performance was over, many girls were reluctant to leave.

They enthusiastically surrounded the band and the dazzling blond lead singer on the stage, mustered up the greatest courage in their lives, and asked in small voices like a poor kitten: "Jimmy, can you kiss me?"

James relented.

He bowed his head with a smile, and gently gave each of the girls a gentle kiss without any lust.

The girls were so excited that they wept: Go fuck the stars!This is my love! !

But it's really not love.

Girls who are brought up in a traditional education are always bound by rules and regulations, and adults have taught them nothing but repression.

Therefore, all the emotions in their hearts are accumulated in their hearts, and they have nowhere to vent. When they meet the right person, no matter who that person is, as long as they can satisfy all their imaginations in their minds, and at the same time, there is a certain distance, so that When there is no way to hurt them, the emotions that have accumulated into a mountain will pour out crazily without any scruples and restraints, unstoppable!

James saw nothing wrong with fulfilling the little fantasies of teenage girls.

To be liked so much, he is grateful for everything from the bottom of his heart, whether it is an angel or God, or every fan who is willing to say he likes: "Although I am terrible, I may not be worthy of being liked, but please try my best Like me for a while longer, it feels so good. '

Lance resented him doing it: "You're too pampering the fans."

James replied indifferently: "It's just a kiss."

"Desires are endless. Once the other party gets used to asking you for it, things will become troublesome when you can't give it to you one day."

"Please, are you a natural pessimist? Why do you think so far? Besides, girls are very cute, they are not stupid, they have a sense of proportion."

The two people who have been cooperating tacitly on the stage had a dispute for the first time.

James has a kind of looseness and freedom in his nature. Once he is no longer bound by reality, the unrealistic romanticism in his bones will be completely exposed; while Lance is undoubtedly more pragmatic and cautious in doing things. Although there are occasional outbursts of madness, he can still Attributed to standard realism.

In the end, they both had a hard time convincing each other.

They had to do their own thing.

Lance kept his aloofness and distance, and did not intend to have any contact with any fans; when James was happy, he was happy to contact all fans, treating them as friends and going crazy with them.Sometimes, in the middle of singing on the stage, he would walk down to shake hands with the fans in the front row.

The tour continued, and the venues were full.

The girls accounted for the majority, their eyes were fiery in the audience, and they shouted hoarsely.

This also brought new inspiration to Lance.

One day when he was having breakfast, he suddenly put a cigarette in his mouth and picked it up. He freed his hand and took out an eyebrow pencil from his pocket, and took a napkin. After writing a short paragraph while thinking, he rolled it up casually. Just leave it to James.

James had just swallowed a mouthful of fried eggs, picked up the crumpled napkin from the table with a puzzled face, looked down and opened it, only to find that it was the beginning of a new song.

He carefully identified the words for a while, and then asked strangely: "Well, the title of this song <She is 16 years old>, did I read it wrong? It doesn't seem to mean anything?"

Lance said with commanding arrogance, "Think again."

The next moment, James was overwhelmed: "Fuck! It's yours!"

At this time, British law stipulates that the minimum age for voluntary sex... is exactly 16 years old!

[She is 16 years old this year, 16 years old. ]

[Dude, you know what I mean...]

The author has something to say: I am not sure if anyone has actually written a similar song. When I wrote this song in this chapter, my memory was blurred. I am not sure if I have seen it before. , or I conceived and made it up, I dreamed about it in my dream.

[Today's Desire to Survive] The national conditions are different!The national conditions are different!The protagonist group is a gangster group, but it has nothing to do with me.