Abel had no desire to go along with James' proposal.

Guy Ritchie, who came out of nowhere, has never done any serious stuff, and besides having a ridiculous career as a movie projectionist, has done a few bad commercials and a couple of B-band bands The music video (made incomprehensibly), doesn't see any merit at all.

But James vowed to pat his chest and make sure: "Believe me, he will be one of the best directors in Britain in the future."

Where the hell did this come from?

Don't talk about Abel...

Even Guy Ritchie looked at him strangely.

Anyway, it didn't work out.

Abel would only agree to him unless he was too dazed.

James was a little embarrassed by this.

He walked out of the company and said sincerely to Guy Ritchie on the side of the road: "I will continue to persuade him, just wait for my news."

Then, thinking for a few seconds, Guy Ritchie asked him a question: "Are you gay?"

James was instantly stunned by the question: "What?"

After looking at him deeply for a few seconds, Guy Ritchie, who will be known as a calcium guide in the future, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly in a tone of 'eating a burger at noon': "Oh, you are so dedicated, I almost thought you had a crush on me."

James replied speechlessly: "Fuck! What the hell are you thinking?"

Guy Ritchie shrugged his shoulders as if nothing happened, smiled and said, "Okay."

This future ghost director, who is also troubled by dyslexia, went to more than a dozen schools in his early years, and then spent a period of time at the bottom of society. He is at a relatively low stage in his life.

It may be because you didn't get anything, so naturally you are not afraid of failure.

Therefore, he didn't have much hope for this matter at the beginning, and he seemed very calm from the beginning to the end.

But the more calm he is, the more James feels that this is the one who does great things, and with the memory of the future, he wants to use him even more.

As a result, the subsequent development was very troublesome. He almost quarreled with Abel head-on.

You know, although Abel rejected Guy Ritchie.

But at the same time, if he wants to find another director to follow up with the band, he must obtain the consent of the band members.

So, here's the problem: No matter who he called, James disagreed.

At this time, the tour date is approaching day by day, but things have reached an impasse.

Even though he has always been conniving to James, Abel was completely irritated.

He was so angry that he almost threw the teacup in his hand at the little green-eyed bastard.

But even when he was so angry, his brain still knew clearly that with James' character, there was no possibility of being tamed at all.If he directly confronts the tough, the result will probably only be like the first time he was on a TV show, and even create even greater chaos.

So, holding back his anger, he stared into James' green eyes and asked one last time, "Why does it have to be Guy Ritchie?"

At that time, this scene happened in the rehearsal room.

In addition to Abel and James, Lance, Baldwin and Theo are also there.

Seeing such a fierce confrontation between the two, Lance, who was sitting on the floor, thinking about the score with his guitar in his arms, already felt bad, and was about to stand up to stop it...

But who knows, James resolved this tense situation with one sentence.

He still spoke the Licun dialect, and said something very street-like: "Brother, I have to help you out!"

Abel was stunned for a moment: "Help me out?"

"Of course! Haven't you been tricked by someone?"

James opened a pair of green eyes that are clearer than ordinary people, but he said a very bad swear word in contrast, annoyed and cursed again: "Do you think he is the only director in the world? What has he filmed, not even P Thing! It’s good, although you are fucking boring, but you are also mine. My people can’t be bullied by him. So, I have to find a better fucking director to suppress him , Crushed him to death! Completely cover his limelight! Just wait, when the filming is finished and the results come out, we throw him in the face, and completely compare the crap things he filmed before to shit."

This is the truth.

Although James often drives Abel crazy, he will protect his shortcomings and prevent others from doing it.

Abel lost all anger and was completely dumb.

At this moment, he finally understood the real reason why Wilde still knew that Percy was vain, superficial and capricious, and even directly led to his ruin and imprisonment.

Sometimes, even if I know in my heart that the color makes the mind faint.

But when facing some people, there is still no way not to faint.

Abel has never seen this type of boy in his life. He has a dirty mouth, treats people well and badly, has a hooligan habit, and always gets into trouble, but there are obviously a lot of shortcomings. , but only looks cute, even when he is angry, he is so sincere and charming, how can there be such a person, what a mess!

but……

Why on earth did he trust that Guy Ritchie?Also claiming that this is a better director than Budget?Do you want to compare other people's works to shit?Where did this magical confidence come from?

"We can spend more money and find a better director." Abel asked unwillingly.

"Guy Rich is really nice." James continued to insist on blind trust.

Abel probably couldn't take it anymore.

In the end, he reluctantly compromised: "I want to see what Guy Ritchie filmed, I, I can't be irresponsible to you."

But almost everyone could hear that the second half of his sentence obviously softened again.

For a moment, everyone else in the rehearsal room couldn't help laughing.

James immediately grinned too, the little tiger's teeth were sharp like a little devil.

At this time, Lance suddenly smiled and waved to him. After James walked over suspiciously, he stuffed the unfinished cigarette between his fingers into his mouth. He flicked lightly on the guitar strings triumphantly, looked over with a pair of blue eyes with a smile on his face, and sang a very joking sentence: "No one...no one can refuse him..."

James smiled, took a puff of the cigarette, and then moved closer to him, took the cigarette from his lips, held it between his fingers, and handed it to the guitarist's lips flatteringly.

Lance raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, took a breath on his hand, and blew a smoke ring at him with a half-smile.

James' green eyes were so bright as hell.

While biting the cigarette butt he had put back into his mouth, he happily sat next to Lance's shoulder, lowered his head and flipped through a few magazines thrown on the ground.

The interaction between the two sharing a cigarette was so natural.

So that no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Instead, Abel, who saw this scene, blushed in embarrassment.

But soon, he pretended to be serious again.

Next, Guy Ritchie conquered Able with a work of about 5 minutes.

—Of course it is impossible.

At this time, the future British ghost director has no future skills, and the work can only be said to be quite satisfactory, without any major problems, but there are no special shining points.

But Abel couldn't be too demanding at this time.

He lowered the standard and looked at the samples several times, and after seeing that there were no major problems, he agreed to the matter.

Until this time, the tour team finally gathered all the staff and was ready to go on the road.

However, before officially setting off on the road, James miraculously received a call from Ablett, the lead singer of the Naughty Boys: "I heard that you hired a film projectionist to be the director of this tour documentary?"

James snorted, "Oh, who the hell are you?"

Then, he hung up the phone.

Ablit was so angry that he vomited blood, and immediately hit him again.

This time he stopped pretending, and announced his family name as soon as the phone was connected: "I'm Ablit, listen, Jimmy Lemon, if you want to find a better documentary director..."

"Get out, idiot!"

James yelled quite frankly: "You are a fucking idiot! I was faking it just now, can't you hear it? You just want to scold me? I just fucked it. people."

Then, after cursing, he hung up the phone again.

Ablit almost turned his back on it.

This is just great.

After Mike Campbell, there was another singer who was so angry that he wanted to pay for murder.

But after a long time, Ablit reluctantly admitted, "I didn't really want to do anything, I just wanted to listen to that little bastard, but why did he act like this with his bad temper?"

James, however, has trouble understanding this at all.

After he found out about this, he didn't take the opportunity to step down like a normal person, and acted to make up on the spot. Instead, he pointed his middle finger at the camera: "Those who want to subdue me are fucked, go away first!" Get in line."

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