walk with jimmy
Chapter 51 Short Vacation
Actually, when James was carried backstage, his sanity had already been restored.
It's just that Bill, the tour manager in charge of them, was very worried and sent someone to send him to the hospital for an examination, probably because he was afraid that he would be stunned suddenly.
The result of the examination was that there was nothing wrong with P, except for a little dizziness, nausea and vomiting.
But I fell all the way, if there is no problem at all, wouldn't it be a waste of a fall?
Then...
The show is completely over!
Originally, this was the last show of the national tour;
Originally, the Planetary Band was the finale performance...
So, lead singer down the line.
It officially announced the early end of this national tour.
The performance time of the Planetary Band was controlled within half an hour, and James had already performed for almost 10 minutes before he left the stage.
In other words, the performance only ended 10 minutes earlier.If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem to be that bad.
But for James, it's not a question of how much time is short; it's because of the end of his national tour, which is not cool at all!
Look at those newspapers and magazines!
That's what they all wrote: The hapless lead singer of Planet...
'It's too much, people are unlucky and don't deserve to have a name? 'James complained super unhappy in his heart.
But the next moment, when he accidentally saw the photo on the newspaper, he was in no mood to worry about anything else.
Because in that snap shot, he was shocked to see Lance throwing a guitar at fans.
The point is not to smash fans...
No matter how cute the fans are, the fans who almost made him fall to his death are not cute either.
The point is that the guitar—
The color of the sunset, the installment payment has not been paid off, a guitar worth more than 5000 pounds! !
Ahhhhh!
Lance are you crazy?put it down!
That's a five thousand pound guitar!
The money has not been repaid, how can I pay for it if it breaks?
Upon discovering this horrific fact...
James looked at Lance for several days with a deep guilty conscience: [Is the sunset-colored guitar still safe now?If it breaks... what shall I pay you, my friend? ]
It never occurred to Lance that this idiot would feel guilty about the guitar.
He directly thought of another aspect, and took the opportunity to ask mockingly: "Now you know that you should keep a certain distance from your fans, right?"
James really wanted to answer: [I can't give up a forest just because a tree is dead! ]
Considering that saying this would definitely make the other party angry again, and he was still a little dizzy and didn't want to quarrel at all, so he cunningly changed his rhetoric and replied vaguely: "I will definitely be careful next time. "
Lance nodded in satisfaction, and the irritation in those blue eyes was obviously eased.
But he didn't realize that 'be careful next time' doesn't mean 'don't do it next time', and he really thought that this guy finally listened to his persuasion.
"Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future."
The black-haired guitarist calmly comforted and promised: "Don't be afraid! From now on, you only need to sing on stage seriously, and don't worry about other things. I'll find a solution."
James, who was not afraid at all, was very moved.
So, he silently swallowed back the advice of 'you should change to a cheap guitar next time and hit people', and chose to change to a new topic that is less prone to disputes, such as songwriting or something.
Then, their conversation logically became 'Ah, the tone here should be like this';'Wait, isn't the transition too flat? '
Next, is the relatively flat stage of everyone's life.
The band got about a week off because the vocalist hit his head and the tour was over.
During this period, Baldwin suddenly became busy and ran to replace a sick drummer friend, helping their band save several times; Theo seemed to take the opportunity to return to Liverpool to visit his parents.
Lance still continues to think about his new song, and occasionally when inspiration comes, he will write something else as a switch.
Because of this, James privately wrote a sentence in his diary: [I suspect that Lance's head is full of yellow, but he is too boring, and he will definitely not admit it. ]
The reason for saying this is that...
Every time Lance tried to write a great new song and didn't make progress, he would write some songs as a change.
For example, he wrote a song <Little Hotel>, the melody is really very rhythmic and lively.
But the lyrics are like this: We fell into each other's arms, and the ground was a pile of scattered clothes...
James asked him directly at the time: "What's the matter with this song?"
Ke Lance replied solemnly: "What are you thinking? Isn't this what we did when we were on tour before, staying in a hotel?"
"But... fall into each other's arms?"
"We didn't have the money to open so many rooms, so we just slept together!"
"Scattered clothes on the floor?"
"Throw your luggage on the floor."
There are plausible words and no flaws.
I'm sorry, James began to suspect that the person who really has a head full of yellow...maybe himself.
In short, there are several similar songs.
Everything seems to be okay at first glance, but once you think about it carefully, it seems that there are problems everywhere.
But since Lance says no...
James had no choice but to think too much about himself.
Then, he continued to spend his days concentrating on recuperating and singing occasionally.
The life during the tour was too tiring, it's good to have a vacation now.
At first, he was paralyzed on the sofa every day, holding a remote control as a TV child for a while.
But soon, he didn't want to stay so decadent anymore.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that the TV is bad!
But in the 'healing' stage, everyone strictly forbids him to drink alcohol.
It stands to reason that he is now an adult, so he can buy wine by himself.
But if a bunch of people in the family are not allowed to drink, those who just bought the wine will always end up... in the toilet.
For a little alcoholic who has followed his father and brother since he was a child, and can drink cider as a drink and beer as mineral water from time to time, this is simply too painful.
So, he soon went on and on about his recovery.
Abel ran over to take a look, and then asked a doctor for an examination, and found that the young man recovered quickly, and there was really no major problem.
So he moved quickly and found James a new job, posing for the cover of a music magazine.And, quite relieved, said: "I didn't expect you to love work so much, Jimmy! You can't wait to get back to work so much, so come on."
James simply didn't understand this development.
By the time he wanted to tell Abel that 'healing doesn't mean the end of vacation, maybe just want to drink a bottle of beer', it was too late.
So when Abel took him to a magazine cover shoot, he sat in the back of the car and kept complaining about not having any alcohol these days...
Abel was really annoyed by his nagging, so he casually said: "Okay, you obediently go to take pictures, and when the shooting is over, I will buy you a drink."
James immediately shut up in satisfaction.
The shooting process of the magazine cover is not very interesting. For a singer whose main business is singing, it is obviously unrealistic to expect him to show the professionalism of a model.
But he cooperated with the whole process and wanted to end it sooner.
Therefore, if you want to put on makeup, you can put on makeup, if you want to change clothes, you can change clothes, and if you want to pose generously, the photos will be taken quickly and smoothly.
As soon as the filming ended, Abel kept his word and took him to a nearby bar with a relatively hidden location and few people for a drink.
James learned from the previous lesson. When he entered, he deliberately covered half of his face with a scarf and wore round glasses. If he was not a familiar person, he would never be recognized.
Abel was pleased with his self-awareness for the moment.
But at first he just wanted to satisfy the boy with a little beer or something.
As a result, James ordered vodka and lime as soon as it was served very skillfully.
He had a lot of small expressions at this time. He wrinkled his nose first, made a face at Abel, and finally took a deep breath, as if he was finally alive, and then took a big gulp, and immediately smiled.
Seeing this, Abel let go of the hand he wanted to stop, and thought softly, "Forget it, just this time."
At this time, a hearty voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Long time no see, Abel."
He turned his head and found that it was an acquaintance, and immediately stood up in surprise: "Brand, have you just returned to China?"
The two seemed to have a good relationship, and they immediately talked about the old days beside them.
James didn't pay attention at first, but when he found that they had been chatting for 5 minutes, he couldn't help but looked up curiously.
The man keenly noticed his gaze, couldn't help but winked at Abel with a slight smile, and made a joke: "Is your new boyfriend? Isn't he a little young this time?"
The atmosphere of harmony suddenly froze.
James looked at them blankly.
A look of embarrassment flashed across Abel's face in an instant: "Don't talk nonsense, Brand!"
He explained hurriedly: "This is the artist I signed last year."
"Uh... Ah, sorry." The man named Brand immediately realized that he had misunderstood, and what was worse, he said something wrong, and his expression was awkward for a while.
He took a few steps back in embarrassment, made an excuse very apologetically, and left in a hurry.
At this time, James hadn't figured out what was going on.
Grinding his teeth on the rim of his glass, his talking green eyes looked at Abel in bewilderment. "Wait, what does he mean by new boyfriend? Boy? Friend?"
Abel didn't want to answer the question at all.
With a gloomy face, he said in an unhappy tone: "It's none of your business! Have you finished drinking? We'll go back after drinking."
This is the first time James has seen Abel speak in this tone. Even if he pissed him off half to death before, he would just keep a cold face, not like now, as if he tried his best to endure, but could explode in minutes.
He immediately shut up tactfully, lowered his head and quickly drank the last sip of wine in the glass, obediently expressing that he could leave at any time.
But on the way to send James home, the weird atmosphere still didn't get better.
Abel was in a bad mood, with a faint sense of self-loathing, but he was always sulking, and he didn't know if he was angry with himself or with the friend who talked nonsense.
At this time, James had gradually realized what was going on, and realized that he had inadvertently broken some secrets.
It's hard to tell what's going on in my mind at this moment.
He thought for a long time, wandering silently between the two options of pretending to be stupid and expressing understanding.
In the end, considering Abel's obvious attitude that he didn't want to be known about his private affairs, he chose to play dumb and casually changed the subject: "Is our next job going to be to shoot magazine covers?"
Abel was still immersed in all kinds of negative emotions of 'privacy being leaked' at this time, but he couldn't just vent his anger on the innocent, and he was very annoyed and ashamed.
The work question that James raised at the right time happened to come down a step. He finally let go of his grip on the steering wheel, and resumed his usual patient tone: "No, the next step is to shoot a music video."
"What?" James was just asking casually to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that there was really a job waiting ahead.
He became sullen for a while: "Is my vacation over like this? But I don't feel anything at all!"
It's just that Bill, the tour manager in charge of them, was very worried and sent someone to send him to the hospital for an examination, probably because he was afraid that he would be stunned suddenly.
The result of the examination was that there was nothing wrong with P, except for a little dizziness, nausea and vomiting.
But I fell all the way, if there is no problem at all, wouldn't it be a waste of a fall?
Then...
The show is completely over!
Originally, this was the last show of the national tour;
Originally, the Planetary Band was the finale performance...
So, lead singer down the line.
It officially announced the early end of this national tour.
The performance time of the Planetary Band was controlled within half an hour, and James had already performed for almost 10 minutes before he left the stage.
In other words, the performance only ended 10 minutes earlier.If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem to be that bad.
But for James, it's not a question of how much time is short; it's because of the end of his national tour, which is not cool at all!
Look at those newspapers and magazines!
That's what they all wrote: The hapless lead singer of Planet...
'It's too much, people are unlucky and don't deserve to have a name? 'James complained super unhappy in his heart.
But the next moment, when he accidentally saw the photo on the newspaper, he was in no mood to worry about anything else.
Because in that snap shot, he was shocked to see Lance throwing a guitar at fans.
The point is not to smash fans...
No matter how cute the fans are, the fans who almost made him fall to his death are not cute either.
The point is that the guitar—
The color of the sunset, the installment payment has not been paid off, a guitar worth more than 5000 pounds! !
Ahhhhh!
Lance are you crazy?put it down!
That's a five thousand pound guitar!
The money has not been repaid, how can I pay for it if it breaks?
Upon discovering this horrific fact...
James looked at Lance for several days with a deep guilty conscience: [Is the sunset-colored guitar still safe now?If it breaks... what shall I pay you, my friend? ]
It never occurred to Lance that this idiot would feel guilty about the guitar.
He directly thought of another aspect, and took the opportunity to ask mockingly: "Now you know that you should keep a certain distance from your fans, right?"
James really wanted to answer: [I can't give up a forest just because a tree is dead! ]
Considering that saying this would definitely make the other party angry again, and he was still a little dizzy and didn't want to quarrel at all, so he cunningly changed his rhetoric and replied vaguely: "I will definitely be careful next time. "
Lance nodded in satisfaction, and the irritation in those blue eyes was obviously eased.
But he didn't realize that 'be careful next time' doesn't mean 'don't do it next time', and he really thought that this guy finally listened to his persuasion.
"Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future."
The black-haired guitarist calmly comforted and promised: "Don't be afraid! From now on, you only need to sing on stage seriously, and don't worry about other things. I'll find a solution."
James, who was not afraid at all, was very moved.
So, he silently swallowed back the advice of 'you should change to a cheap guitar next time and hit people', and chose to change to a new topic that is less prone to disputes, such as songwriting or something.
Then, their conversation logically became 'Ah, the tone here should be like this';'Wait, isn't the transition too flat? '
Next, is the relatively flat stage of everyone's life.
The band got about a week off because the vocalist hit his head and the tour was over.
During this period, Baldwin suddenly became busy and ran to replace a sick drummer friend, helping their band save several times; Theo seemed to take the opportunity to return to Liverpool to visit his parents.
Lance still continues to think about his new song, and occasionally when inspiration comes, he will write something else as a switch.
Because of this, James privately wrote a sentence in his diary: [I suspect that Lance's head is full of yellow, but he is too boring, and he will definitely not admit it. ]
The reason for saying this is that...
Every time Lance tried to write a great new song and didn't make progress, he would write some songs as a change.
For example, he wrote a song <Little Hotel>, the melody is really very rhythmic and lively.
But the lyrics are like this: We fell into each other's arms, and the ground was a pile of scattered clothes...
James asked him directly at the time: "What's the matter with this song?"
Ke Lance replied solemnly: "What are you thinking? Isn't this what we did when we were on tour before, staying in a hotel?"
"But... fall into each other's arms?"
"We didn't have the money to open so many rooms, so we just slept together!"
"Scattered clothes on the floor?"
"Throw your luggage on the floor."
There are plausible words and no flaws.
I'm sorry, James began to suspect that the person who really has a head full of yellow...maybe himself.
In short, there are several similar songs.
Everything seems to be okay at first glance, but once you think about it carefully, it seems that there are problems everywhere.
But since Lance says no...
James had no choice but to think too much about himself.
Then, he continued to spend his days concentrating on recuperating and singing occasionally.
The life during the tour was too tiring, it's good to have a vacation now.
At first, he was paralyzed on the sofa every day, holding a remote control as a TV child for a while.
But soon, he didn't want to stay so decadent anymore.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that the TV is bad!
But in the 'healing' stage, everyone strictly forbids him to drink alcohol.
It stands to reason that he is now an adult, so he can buy wine by himself.
But if a bunch of people in the family are not allowed to drink, those who just bought the wine will always end up... in the toilet.
For a little alcoholic who has followed his father and brother since he was a child, and can drink cider as a drink and beer as mineral water from time to time, this is simply too painful.
So, he soon went on and on about his recovery.
Abel ran over to take a look, and then asked a doctor for an examination, and found that the young man recovered quickly, and there was really no major problem.
So he moved quickly and found James a new job, posing for the cover of a music magazine.And, quite relieved, said: "I didn't expect you to love work so much, Jimmy! You can't wait to get back to work so much, so come on."
James simply didn't understand this development.
By the time he wanted to tell Abel that 'healing doesn't mean the end of vacation, maybe just want to drink a bottle of beer', it was too late.
So when Abel took him to a magazine cover shoot, he sat in the back of the car and kept complaining about not having any alcohol these days...
Abel was really annoyed by his nagging, so he casually said: "Okay, you obediently go to take pictures, and when the shooting is over, I will buy you a drink."
James immediately shut up in satisfaction.
The shooting process of the magazine cover is not very interesting. For a singer whose main business is singing, it is obviously unrealistic to expect him to show the professionalism of a model.
But he cooperated with the whole process and wanted to end it sooner.
Therefore, if you want to put on makeup, you can put on makeup, if you want to change clothes, you can change clothes, and if you want to pose generously, the photos will be taken quickly and smoothly.
As soon as the filming ended, Abel kept his word and took him to a nearby bar with a relatively hidden location and few people for a drink.
James learned from the previous lesson. When he entered, he deliberately covered half of his face with a scarf and wore round glasses. If he was not a familiar person, he would never be recognized.
Abel was pleased with his self-awareness for the moment.
But at first he just wanted to satisfy the boy with a little beer or something.
As a result, James ordered vodka and lime as soon as it was served very skillfully.
He had a lot of small expressions at this time. He wrinkled his nose first, made a face at Abel, and finally took a deep breath, as if he was finally alive, and then took a big gulp, and immediately smiled.
Seeing this, Abel let go of the hand he wanted to stop, and thought softly, "Forget it, just this time."
At this time, a hearty voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Long time no see, Abel."
He turned his head and found that it was an acquaintance, and immediately stood up in surprise: "Brand, have you just returned to China?"
The two seemed to have a good relationship, and they immediately talked about the old days beside them.
James didn't pay attention at first, but when he found that they had been chatting for 5 minutes, he couldn't help but looked up curiously.
The man keenly noticed his gaze, couldn't help but winked at Abel with a slight smile, and made a joke: "Is your new boyfriend? Isn't he a little young this time?"
The atmosphere of harmony suddenly froze.
James looked at them blankly.
A look of embarrassment flashed across Abel's face in an instant: "Don't talk nonsense, Brand!"
He explained hurriedly: "This is the artist I signed last year."
"Uh... Ah, sorry." The man named Brand immediately realized that he had misunderstood, and what was worse, he said something wrong, and his expression was awkward for a while.
He took a few steps back in embarrassment, made an excuse very apologetically, and left in a hurry.
At this time, James hadn't figured out what was going on.
Grinding his teeth on the rim of his glass, his talking green eyes looked at Abel in bewilderment. "Wait, what does he mean by new boyfriend? Boy? Friend?"
Abel didn't want to answer the question at all.
With a gloomy face, he said in an unhappy tone: "It's none of your business! Have you finished drinking? We'll go back after drinking."
This is the first time James has seen Abel speak in this tone. Even if he pissed him off half to death before, he would just keep a cold face, not like now, as if he tried his best to endure, but could explode in minutes.
He immediately shut up tactfully, lowered his head and quickly drank the last sip of wine in the glass, obediently expressing that he could leave at any time.
But on the way to send James home, the weird atmosphere still didn't get better.
Abel was in a bad mood, with a faint sense of self-loathing, but he was always sulking, and he didn't know if he was angry with himself or with the friend who talked nonsense.
At this time, James had gradually realized what was going on, and realized that he had inadvertently broken some secrets.
It's hard to tell what's going on in my mind at this moment.
He thought for a long time, wandering silently between the two options of pretending to be stupid and expressing understanding.
In the end, considering Abel's obvious attitude that he didn't want to be known about his private affairs, he chose to play dumb and casually changed the subject: "Is our next job going to be to shoot magazine covers?"
Abel was still immersed in all kinds of negative emotions of 'privacy being leaked' at this time, but he couldn't just vent his anger on the innocent, and he was very annoyed and ashamed.
The work question that James raised at the right time happened to come down a step. He finally let go of his grip on the steering wheel, and resumed his usual patient tone: "No, the next step is to shoot a music video."
"What?" James was just asking casually to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that there was really a job waiting ahead.
He became sullen for a while: "Is my vacation over like this? But I don't feel anything at all!"
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