walk with jimmy

Chapter 182

After making up his mind to help Stewart rebuild his confidence, James wanted to talk to fans of the dancing sculpture band.

But that doesn't sound plausible.

Let's not talk about the fight between the fans of the Dancing Sculpture Band and the fans of the Planetary Band...

The point is that a well-known rock star runs out to find fans who used to be at home?Are you not afraid of safety issues?

As soon as James thought about it, he decided to do it.

But due to the broken leg, he couldn't handle it by himself, so he had to find help.

At that time, James' newly formed Black Dogs followed the original lineup of the Planets tour.

Therefore, Bill, the tour manager, and Davis, who has gradually been promoted to business manager, continued to serve the new band with a series of staff such as guitar technicians, bass technicians, electrical engineers, and security personnel as before.

Normally, his friend Davis is the least likely to betray him, but also his best friend, a very suitable role to help.

But his personality is too serious, and he pays too much attention to the so-called safety. Once this matter is mentioned, it will be dismissed in all likelihood.

So, after much deliberation, James still found Bill, who was obedient to himself and sometimes a little unreliable, but he was so focused on pleasing him: "Hey, buddy! Go out with me and go find a dance." Sculpture fans talk."

"What? Whose fans are you looking for?" Bill was confused: "Jimmy, did you call the planets sculptures?"

"Do I look like such an unreliable person? You heard me right, I'm looking for fans of dancing sculptures." James said emphatically.

"But what are you looking for them for?"

"Stu lacked self-confidence, I asked someone to cheer him up."

can this work?No matter how you listen, how nonsense!

If Davis was here, he would definitely say: "Get out and rest! All day long, it's not enough for you to make trouble."

But when it was Bill's turn, although he also felt that this was abnormal, he didn't have the courage to directly refute the bad-tempered blond lead singer, so he could only say very tactfully: "Why don't I go find it, and you don't go."

James stared at his green eyes: "I'm fucking going."

The spineless Bill immediately succumbed.

He quietly took James away from the hotel where the tour team was staying, and ran to find fans of the bloody Dancing Sculpture Band.

James' shit luck is as good as ever.

He successfully found a female fan who was the organizer of the Dancing Sculpture Band's former fan club, but after Stewart quit the band, the female fan couldn't accept the band without Stewart, and also quit the fan club sadly.

She later described the whole process of the whole thing on the Internet: [That day, I just finished watching a movie with my friends.Just when I was about to go to the street supermarket to buy a few bottles of drinks, I saw the planet band, no, uh, now it should be Jimmy Lemon, the lead singer of the Black Dog band.He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask to cover himself up like a pervert.But fortunately, otherwise, appearing in such a bustling street, with his popularity, would definitely cause traffic jams.However, I'm not a fan of his.Compared with the lawless bad boy, I have always preferred a gentle and beautiful person like Stuart, who is like an angel, so I can still maintain a superficial calm.But Jimmy...well, he's also really irresistible. ]

[When he took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing those beautiful emerald eyes, and grinned at me mischievously, the two little tiger teeth looked like the temptation of a little devil.He raised his finger and pointed at me, carelessly as if calling some kind of kitten or puppy, and hooked his finger to let me pass.I looked around to make sure it was calling me, and immediately forgot all my friends who were waiting for me to buy drinks and ran over.Please, please, the person I love the most is still Stu, please believe me, I was just accidentally tempted by the roadside demons and strayed...a little bit. ]

[Just as I couldn't help thinking about 'should I continue to love Situ faithfully, or climb the wall to love Jimmy', I was surprised to find that Jimmy came here for Stu...]

[He begged me politely, in a well-known Liverpool accent, vague but nice: "Good girl, can you organize some people? Call all your beautiful girls and make a cheerleading squad." , Go cheer up Stu, come on!”]

[Jimmy is too nice!When I heard that he and Stu were good friends, I thought it was a fake, but I didn't expect it to be true. ]

The girl finally sighed and said: [Also, don't say that I am a fan of Stu, just say Jimmy's request, when he smiles and stares at someone with green eyes, no one can refuse him.No matter how sensible a girl is in front of him, she will probably become a fool who only knows what to say.When he talked to me, although his accent was a bit difficult to distinguish, he was so polite and he was very kind to his friends. Why do people always say that he is a gangster and a hooligan? ]

During the communication between James and Stu's female fans, Bill actually did nothing but help push the wheelchair.

But when they returned to the hotel where the tour team was staying, the two people who went out privately were caught by Davis.

When Davis knew the whole thing, he was furious.

He couldn't stand Bill, his immediate boss who was only a dog's leg, and made up his mind to squeeze out Bill, who had no principles and no bottom line, to do other things and become a tour manager himself.

But it's worth noting that when Bill was usurped by Davis...

Since she took office, the blond bastard who has been taking care of her and caring for her with all her heart, didn't say a word for him, but watched the fun from the side without a conscience: "Come on, Davis, you can do it! Come on! Uh, Bill...well, you should work hard, too."

Soon it will be time for the next performance.

Backstage, Stuart vomited nervously again.

James couldn't help but think of the time before, when this guy was holding a free British concert, he also vomited while leaning on the wall in the backstage.

So he turned the wheelchair and went over to comfort him: "Maybe you can get used to it by vomiting, don't worry, it's okay."

God damn it, I got used to it after spitting it out!

Stuart almost didn't laugh, and his depression eased a little.But his face was still a little pale at this time, and his heart was not at ease, so he couldn't help asking nervously: "Jimmy, are you sure you want me to sing the opening? I know you are doing it for my own good, but I don't want to do it yet." Smash your show."

"Then you don't fucking screw it up."

The blond lead singer pushed the wheelchair back and forth, and replied in a nonchalant tone.

Stuart pursed his lower lip helplessly, revealing a wry smile.

But although he has some psychological problems, he is not the kind of weak personality, and he will not retreat in battle.

So, after the performance started, the two appeared on the stage together.

Sure enough, the female fan found many former fans of the Dancing Sculpture Band, including many beautiful girls. They were all in the station area closest to the stage.

The moment Stewart stood on the stage, the fans burst into screams.

They cheered and shouted Stewart's name, and pulled up the banner of "Come on Stu, we will always support you", like a group of chirping birds, bright, enthusiastic and excited.

Girls are real treasures.

James is satisfied with this scene that he designed and appeared as soon as he entered the court.

Stuart watched this scene in astonishment, with tears in his eyes.

James couldn't stand this, so he quickly reached out to pull his arm, and whispered to his ear: "Hey, buddy! If you are still nervous, just watch me sing."

At this time, the drummer Abe didn't notice the reaction of the two people. Seeing that the time was about the same, he knocked down a drumstick, which kicked off the prelude to the whole night's performance.Bassist Sanderson also followed the drums closely. The two members of the rhythm group cooperated tacitly to perform the prelude of the first song with a sense of rhythm. At the same time, it was light and lively, as if many people gathered together to dance.

Stewart bent over and stared at his friend.

At this moment, his brown eyes reflected the caring and tolerant expression of his friends, and beside his ears was the wonderful music created by himself and his friends, and the fans enthusiastically supported him in the audience.Those heavy things that had troubled him for a long time finally passed away quickly like the tide, and like water stains in the sun, they seemed to be slowly but quickly evaporated.

James couldn't figure out what Stuart was thinking, but at this moment, the prelude was over and it was time to sing.

He naturally raised the microphone, looked at Stu encouragingly, and then sang the first sentence according to the arrangement in advance: "I miss your flower, dreams and hopes are written on the petals... ..."

"They crushed the fragile petals." Stewart stood up straight and sang the next line.

He looked down at the blonde lead singer, played the guitar lightly, and sang the next line into the standing microphone next to him: "They crush fragile flowers and destroy people's hopes and dreams. Someone always keeps me from speaking , I guess someone hates our truth! My friend!"

James shook the tambourine and said with a smile: "My friends, they are watching our performance annoyed."

"Hold my hand, listen to my heartbeat...it's all real, real." Stuart smiled with his head tilted, his fingers gently plucking the strings.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and sang in unison: "My friends, they are watching our performance! My friends! Anyway, let's perform! Have a wonderful performance."

This song by Stewart is non-aggressive, the melody is simple and light and makes people want to jump up happily, it has no deep thought, and the purpose is not to convey any important information, just as the song sings'Anyway, Then put on a show, have a great show'!

Unquestionably successful.

The audience in the standing area all shook their bodies involuntarily, waved their arms and beat the beat excitedly.

Stuart clearly felt that some vitality returned to his body...

And he is recovering little by little in the sound of happy music, and looking for his former self.

"Let's sing together!"

The blond lead singer happily raised her arms, and people yelled frantically.

Stuart laughed too.

Affected by the atmosphere, he got rid of the principles that bound him, indulged for a rare time, and after throwing the guitar aside excitedly, he suddenly ran over, bent down, picked James up from the wheelchair, and spun in the center of the stage!Spin!Spin!

—Thanks, Jimmy, my friend!

——Grass mud horse, a bastard who will avenge his favor!Can I watch a man being hugged by a princess?Hold!Let me down!