"...I thought we had reached a consensus."

Ronan said in a deep voice, Cliff could not help but shudder.

Trastam betrayed King One Day. Obviously Trastain made the wrong choice. Then, did King One Day make the same mistake?

After all, one slap won't make a sound. As Cliff said, King One Day is not a perfect victim.

Perhaps, the king’s insistence on music for one day disrupted Trastan’s layout; perhaps, the king’s impulse and recklessness destroyed the opportunity created by Trastein; perhaps, the contradiction between the king and Trastein accumulated over time. After coming down, the bomb finally detonated.

Maybe both sides are wrong, maybe not.

But the point is that mistakes have already appeared, and it doesn’t make sense to investigate the bits and pieces over a long period of time. The right, wrong, and wrong have all been entangled together; rather than covering up and avoiding it, face the mistakes calmly. , To find a solution, this is the most important thing.

However, Trastan did not. He disappeared, disappeared completely, and did not reappear until after the Grammy Awards.

If the King does not win the Grammy nomination for one day, will Trastan never appear? This is a reasonable conjecture.

Therefore, Trastan missed the opportunity to "solve the problem" and also missed the opportunity to "win salvation."

Ronan thought that they had reached a consensus in New Orleans, but he didn't expect that at the end of the rounds, they would return to the same problem.

It’s no wonder that Maxim’s emotions are out of control again. Even Ronan’s chest is burning with anger, and he is doing his best to control his disappointment and irritability. At this moment, confrontation will not solve the problem, but will intensify the conflict. They need Calm down and seek a way out.

However, Ronan didn't want to repeat these familiar quarrels with Cliff. It was meaningless. He only needed to express his position.

"Cliff, of course, I believe Trastan has his story. Maybe his wife is suffering from cancer and is about to die. He has to embezzle our hard-earned money to save his life. Maybe he was pointed at the head with a gun. , Maybe he has a problem that he can't tell but he has to do so."

"But you know what Trastan is seeking, and you know our attitude, right?"

Calmly, but heavily, just like that, slammed into Cliff.

Compared to Maxim's monstrous anger, the coldness of Ronan's words made Cliff shudder.

Does he know Trastan's quest? He knew that Trastan wanted to be their friend again, and even the band's manager again.

Deep in his heart, he knew that Trastan was an ambitious man who couldn't keep himself safe, even if it wasn't a king for a day, he was also thinking about other things.

Does he know the attitude of his teammates? He knew that, including himself, he could never forgive what Trastan had done, it has always been the case.

In any case, the timing of Trastan's appearance, the way of contact, etc., all sorts of clues are scoring the sideball, which does not help solve the problem.

He knows, he knows all.

But at this moment, when Ronan spoke so straightforwardly and straightforwardly, Cliff still felt tremendous pressure.

"If you don't know, I can tell you now, Trastan and I cannot be friends, and he cannot be the band's manager."

Ronan went on to say that the understatement had unquestionable firmness, and it was straightforward, and it had already brought an end to the matter.

"As for your relationship with Trastan? Cliff, you are an adult, so are we. Even if we are teammates, there is no way to decide your friendship for you. What's more, it's like Romeo and Juliet, even if you are around Everyone is against it, but what should happen will still happen."

"We have no right to tie your hands and feet, and there is no need to confiscate your phone, just like a minor child to prevent you from contacting bad guys. We have all experienced puberty, and we all know that the more we do this, the more we want to be rebellious. , Try taboos, but we are not children anymore."

Ronan's words and the mockery in the understatement had a powerful force, and he slammed down on Cliff without mercy.

Cliff opened his mouth and tried to refute. He didn't like Ronan's attitude towards him, but the words just rolled in his throat and couldn't make a sound.

Then, Cliff listened to Ronan’s last sentence and made the final decision, “So, you only need to keep a clear head. You only need to know what you are doing. This is all I have. Suggest."

But Maxim disagreed, "Ronan!"

In his opinion, those who are in collusion with the traitor are also traitors. This is where he is most angry. How can they just let it go?

Maxim looked at Ronan glaringly, the anger in his eyes was blazing.

"Maxim, I don’t like Trastan, the kind that I don’t like very, very much, but so far, I still like Cliff. I don’t want to change the relationship between Cliff and me because of an insignificant villain. Friendship, what do you think?" Ronan looked at Maxim and said quietly.

It is not so much a dialogue with Maxim as it is a message to Cliff:

Life is full of countless choices, and every choice will give rise to countless possibilities. It used to be the case for Trastan; now it is the same for Cliff.

It’s going to rain, the mother is going to marry, the birth, old, sick, and the world are falling apart...In life, there are too many things that they can’t change. The only thing that can be firmly controlled in the palm of their hands is to stick to themselves and take control of their own lives. Slowly, step by step, move forward.

Maxime greeted Ronan’s sight~lightnovelpub.net~ The calm, calm words were like bathing in the warm sun of early spring, slowly rushing towards his face, but Maxime seemed to be able to feel the hidden in it. It was cold, and there was a chill involuntarily.

Then Ronan smiled.

It's not a sneer or a mockery, but a sincere smile, like a pool of spring water that shone after the ice broke, wrinkling the cold of winter.

Maxim understood it. Although he still had different thoughts, he understood Ronan's meaning. In the understatement, he tasted decisiveness and cruelty. They have already made their position clear. The choice is left to Cliff.

Maxim shifted his gaze slightly, looked at Cliff, then moved slightly, stood behind Ronan, and made clear his position. The anger was still surging in his eyes, but this time it did not burst out. It's just expressed in actual actions.

Cliff immediately sensed the subtle change in the atmosphere, with Ronan and Maxim in front, and Ollie behind, but he knew he was alone again.

To be precise, this time, he was surrounded.