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Tampering with the performance program on the spot, singing some newly written songs without saying hello...

In the end, due to the ridiculous reason of 'the guitarist was too drunk and no one played the guitar', the show ended with only one song.

Abel was completely convinced by the band's ability to make things happen in an endless stream.

But what should be asked still needs to be asked clearly, so he called the four of them into his office and asked as patiently as possible.

"Baldwin, can you tell me why you ended up kicking the bass drum on stage?"

"Sorry...I, I might be drunk."

"Theo, why are you laying down on the stage and playing bass? Isn't that uncomfortable? Can't you play standing up?"

"I am drunk."

"James, who the hell made you make that... that... that... that noise on stage?"

"No... probably drunk."

"Lance..."

Abel paused, and gave up in despair: "Forget it, I know you're drunk too."

Lance lay expressionlessly on his back on the sofa, with his two long legs crossed and resting on the coffee table in front of him, motionless.

But after hearing Abel's words, he defended himself very weakly: "...Only I am really drunk."

Abel didn't believe it.

He has decided that these bastards are all in the same group.

However, the interesting part is that...

Abel thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any suitable reasons to explain the 'sudden change of the program', 'James' inexplicable cry', and 'why the show ended suddenly after one song' things.

In the end, he could only say the same thing as the reporter: "They're drunk!"

Canceling a show for being drunk...well, it makes sense.

England has had generations of unruly and unrestrained geniuses, as long as you show the real stuff.

So, Able had just finished dealing with the entertainment press when he threw the planet's four assholes into the recording studio.

He used a rare sarcasm: "Aren't all of you capable? Hurry up and make me a hit song of the year for me! At that time, you can do whatever you want on the stage... "

"You can do anything?" James reflexively asked.

Abel almost jumped up in shock: "What else do you want to do?"

"No, no, I'm just asking by the way." James hurriedly explained.

But Abel looked at him with despair.

Then, it was back to the recording studio.

Too bad you guys just finished 20+ shows and it's been a day!

This time the producer is the same guy who has collaborated once and claims to 'professional polish for shit'.

He's actually a nice guy, with a lot of experience and a good (though not everyone likes to hear, but very philosophical) bad jokes.

But this time, before the official recording started...

Lance stood up and said, "Sorry, this time it's up to us."

what? What?

Both the producer and Abel looked at him in bewilderment.

'It's so fucking cool! ’ Only James realized what was going on.

His eyes lit up almost immediately, and his green eyes couldn't help looking at Lance excitedly, thinking so in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, these four little bastards are lawless and self-willed to the extreme. They can do whatever they want every day, and they can hate anyone they want.

Not at all!

In fact, they are often compromising.

For example, in order to make money, I released <Rotten Strawberries> that I don’t like;

Another example, even though he was dissatisfied with the saying of "polishing shit", he did not turn his face, but chose to leave peacefully.

This is probably the reason why they haven't been beaten to death all this time--they have suffered a lot, and they can bear it.

It's just, never give them any chance to come back, otherwise, they will give you all back in minutes!

The most representative role in this regard is probably Lance!

When in doubt, he kept silent.

But as long as he has confidence in his heart...

Well, sorry!

——The recording studio is now up to us!

—Even if it's polishing shit, we fucking want to do it ourselves!

The producer froze.

He looked hesitantly at the four members of the band, and then looked at Abel with a questioning face, a little confused about the current situation.

however……

What did Abel do wrong again?

This poor guy, there may only be one sentence in his heart, repeating and breaking down the single loop: "Make trouble again, make trouble again, make trouble again... fuck me again!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!"

Lance came prepared.

From a certain point of view, he is not a hardworking person at heart, but the vanity, arrogance and super control desire deep in his soul can always force him to show talents far beyond ordinary people.After all, with his conceited and hypocritical personality, the recording experience of being swayed by others is enough. If he does it again, he may go crazy himself if no one else tries to hurt him!

So, in the various questions that the producer and Abel then had...

He took his time, calmly dealt with it, and boasted with great conceit that he wanted to make a single that really belonged to the band's style, not the kind of popular but popular stuff.

Abel was a little annoyed.

Because he felt that it was fine if the performance was almost messed up, but now even the recording is going to challenge the authority?

But before he got angry and said something ugly...

James actually seldom succumbed to him and begged him: "Let's try it, and there will be no problem if we try it, Abel?"

A bad boy who makes trouble all day long, finds troubles in all kinds of ways, and is not obedient, suddenly becomes obedient.

Abel almost surrendered immediately, but at the last moment he refused rationally: "No, don't think about it, no way!"

But James continued to pester him, trying to secure that opportunity for Lance.

On the other end, Lance himself was dealing with the producers.

He rationally explained his creative intentions, including the distinctive effect he wanted to achieve, with precise and professional words (the ghost knows how much effort he put in behind the scenes), and he was very provocative, asking from time to time: "Is it Don't you really want to hear the effect of...? Don't you have the curiosity as a musician? Believe me, if you miss it, you will regret it later."

In the end, when Abel couldn't hold on any longer and almost said Yes to James' green eyes full of requests...

The producer surrendered to Lance in advance: "Then, let's give it a try."

So, James immediately put away his ingratiating smile.

He made a grimace at Abel after he finished using it, turned around impolitely, and sang: "He is an old-fashioned man, he wears a suit, he wears a tie, he grinds and chirps, He's not a real man."

Fuck!Abel really wanted to smack him at this moment.

But then, what made him gloat was...

When it was time to start the first audition, Lance suddenly asked James hesitantly: "You performed that day, didn't you whistle?"

"Yes, I changed my voice on a whim, it's just...anyway, it's just based on my feeling." James replied nonchalantly.

"But I don't remember the scene at that time. You call again, and I will see which effect is better." Lance said.

James stuttered instantly: "Ah? Press, according to the original plan, whistle, can't you whistle?"

"Call again."

Lance repeated.

and many more!

This familiar tone.

All of a sudden, it brought back painful memories of James... a terrible memory of being forced to whistle for half an hour.

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——Are you sure you didn't want to avenge yourself because of 'I suggested changing to whiskey and it made you drunk'?

——I'm not sure, but since I'm in charge of the recording, then if I tell you to call you, you have to call.So, why should I not let you call?

- I was fucking talking to you just now, you... Fuckoff!