walk with jimmy

A good kid like Stewart probably never drank so much alcohol in his life.

When he stood up again, his body started to wobble, but miraculously, this guy was quite happy, expressing emotion with excitement: "Auckland, I saw stars, a lot of stars..."

Lance couldn't take it anymore and ran to wash his face.

James looked at the guy who couldn't drink with great interest, and guessed in his heart: "Maybe it's staring at me?"

Guitarist Oakland had to help his lead singer with two other teammates with embarrassing expressions, preventing him from falling out of the car window accidentally, or falling to the ground accidentally, causing his head to bleed flow.

But when he found that Stewart was drowsy and began to try to take off his clothes, Oakland decisively said goodbye to the Planetary Band on behalf of the whole team: "Nice to meet you, we will stop talking here this time, and continue when we have a chance."

James put on a reluctant expression: "It's all my fault that I took the wrong drink. I really don't want you to leave."

Oakland smiled: "Jimmy, we will definitely have a chance to meet again in the future."

While nodding vigorously, James watched them leave without hesitation.

When Lance came out of the bathroom with a clean face, only his bad lead singer, plus two teammates, Baldwin and Theo, were left in the bus.

Baldwin and Theo were sitting idly playing poker.

And James is like all cats after making trouble, lying on the lower bunk as if nothing had happened, wearing a pair of big headphones, listening to songs and flipping through a collection of poems, with a frank and innocent face.

Lance walked over silently, bent down and took off his earphones directly.

With James pretending to be puzzled, he leaned over and asked in a low whisper, "On purpose?"

"I don't understand what you're saying." James thought 'it's only a fool'.

Then, without fear, he looked over with clear green eyes, his expression extremely pure.

"Jimmy, you're such an idiot!" Lance concluded without any evidence.

But just when James was not convinced, he said again: "You are my lead singer, the only recognized lead singer, no one can compare to you."

James was instantly elated.

If Baldwin and Theo hadn't been in the car, he wasn't sure he'd be doing something out of the ordinary again on the spur of the moment.But even though he restrained himself a little, he couldn't help but immediately stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around his guitarist's neck, raised his head and kissed vigorously: "You finally learned to speak human language, Lance !"

After the group of silly Baitian dancing sculptures left...

After about a week, they seemed to react a little bit.

Then, lead singer Stewart wrote a letter to Lance, still silly and sweet to a certain extent.

In addition to the discussion of some musical ideas, he actually wrote this at the end: […Sorry, I don’t know if I thought too much.Does your lead singer, James, not like me too much?Was the wine playing tricks on me that day?I hope it's just my imagination, but if I offended him in any way, please do apologize to him on my behalf.If it's just my imagination, please ignore this, sorry. ]

Lance, the scum, completely failed Stewart's deep friendship.

He turned around and showed the letter to James. The reason was quite fair: "Reflect on yourself, it's fine if you bully others, Stu is a good man."

James endured his impatience and barely read the entire letter, but he didn't feel guilty at all.

He lit a cigarette and said in a rascally indifferent tone, "Dude, you know that I never get along with nice people."

After that, Lance and Stuart wrote a lot of letters back and forth, most of which were to communicate about music.

James didn’t mind it because he got the promise in advance, and later he joined in curiously, occasionally asking Lance to write his own ideas, and this behavior actually made Stuart very happy, and he wrote back enthusiastically: [Great to be talking with Jimmy too, are we a threesome now?marvelous! ]

James decided to stop fussing with fools in the future.

But in those days, Lance did take some influence from Stewart in his songwriting style.

Before that, he just wrote whatever he encountered, many lyrics were either 'Dude, you know what I mean', or 'What does life mean to me, they say CrazyNeverDie', all in very popular category .

But after getting acquainted with Stuart, this guy actually racked his brains... to sublimate the theme?

So, between tours, he painstakingly wrote three songs: "Sleeping Forest", "Time Passes" and "The Last Lion".

The themes are almost the same as protecting nature, protecting animals, and cherishing life.

All three songs, James thinks from the bottom of his heart, are pretty shit.

He knows his guitar player too well, and that's really not a nice guy.

Let's just say that Stewart can write this style of song and sing this style of song because he's a good guy.

This guy is very rich, he belongs to the rich young master who does not sell and sing at home to inherit the inheritance and is not short of food and drink, so since he was a child, he has the world in mind and is committed to world peace (don’t laugh, he is serious), so he sings this kind of music The song is very sincere.

But not Lance.

Don't look at him chatting with Stuart in full swing, he looks very concerned about the world, the environment, and some endangered wild animals, but deep down, this guy cares most about himself!

He is ambitious, vanity, ambitious, and is a very realistic man.

Therefore, insisting on doing something so unrealistic is purely fooled by Stewart's music concept, thinking that this type of subject matter is a bit higher, but in fact, I don't necessarily agree with it at all.

But music is the 'when you mess with it, it messes with you' kind of thing.

Therefore, these three songs are quite empty, and others may not be able to see what is going on, but James knows what is going on at a glance.

—I don't sing this, it's so fucking stupid.

--What do you mean?

——What do you think the planet's song sounds like?is this our songDid you fucking write it to the xx school choir?

—Listen, Jimmy!You can't just discredit my song because of jealousy and prejudice. "

——You think too much, buddy!These three songs are very shit, listen clearly, very!shit!

--To shut up!

—You're right, I should fucking shut up a long time ago.These three songs of yours were so boring that I fell unconscious, as if I fell into a pile of cotton, my whole body, up and down, back and forth, left and right, without any energy.I said you haven't reached eighty yet?Are you fucking starting to write a requiem for yourself?OK buddy!It will be arranged...

—Fuck off!

Lance was so angry that he smashed his songwriting notebook in the face.

Then, the cold war started again.

Tour manager Bill is confused.

He didn't understand what was going on with these two people at all?She had just gotten better before, why did she get into trouble again?It's so worrying!

After James finished his mouth addiction, he began to regret it again.

He wrote in his diary: [Lance does not need to learn from Stuart at all, his own talent has already far surpassed all others.Why doesn't he understand?Even though music critics always say that his melody is simple and his lyrics are boring, isn't the enthusiastic response of so many fans enough to prove anything?His songs and his notes have never been carefully crafted, and they will naturally flow out of the soul, making people feel excited and unable to help themselves.But now, he has to circle himself in a serious way, which is really annoying. ]

Lance was even angrier. He happily shared his works, but he was scolded. If it wasn't for James, he would have turned his back on the spot.

Even James, he was so angry that he didn't even want to communicate with him on stage.

James scratched his blond hair annoyed at this, not knowing what to do.

He really couldn't say something against his will like "Your work is very good, I was talking nonsense before", and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. At best, he was too direct and didn't save face...

But this is a bit embarrassing!

It's hard to even apologize.

In the end, I had to choose to do things by instinct again.

Before the performance that day, he greeted Baldwin and Theo in advance, which probably meant that they would temporarily change the room after the performance, and leave the four-person dressing room for himself and Lance to have a private chat. resolve conflicts.

Both Baldwin and Theo knew that the two had been having conflicts recently, and they agreed as soon as James said it.

Baldwin also persuaded James in a good-tempered manner: "Speak up, don't quarrel."

"Don't worry, I have a very good temper."

James patted his chest and promised: "Also, I don't intend to talk to him about useless nonsense."

At the end of the performance that night, Lance felt strange as soon as he returned to the dressing room, why was there no one there?

But before he could react, James rushed in, closed the door with his backhand, and said in the same lazy tone as when he said "internal benefits" that day: "Dude, I'll give you another privilege! Tonight, you can let me I shut up."

But Lance soon discovered that this so-called privilege was simply used to fool people.

Because James, a guy who never played cards according to the routine, simply spoke to him once, and asked in the middle: "Are you still protecting the environment?"

Go to hell!

Lance glared at him viciously!

"By the way, you can also tell me to shut up."

James grinned and continued to make joking suggestions.

Who the hell would shut you up at a time like this?

Lance continued to stare at him with a mixture of hate and love that was driving him crazy.

However, James finally got unlucky this day.

When he didn't finish the job very skillfully, while Lance was still there, he was thinking about ending it like this, and when he was about to slip away, he was dumbfounded to find that the door of the dressing room was locked from the outside: " Fuck! Who the hell did this?"

Lance finally couldn't help laughing.

He no longer had to wave anxiously, and said softly, "Stop standing there, come and sit down!"

On the other side, the worry-loving tour manager Bill looked at the key in his hand and smiled like an old father.

After he got the news that the lead singer and the guitarist were going to communicate, he was very worried that the short-term conversation between the two would not produce results, which would make the situation worse.

So, he made what he thought was a wise decision, and quietly locked the door from the outside, intending to lock the two of them together for one night to share adversity.

According to the dog P theory of the suspension bridge effect...

They should be able to reconcile soon, right?