Chapter 866: Off track
Wait, something seems a little wrong, right?
The situation is deviating from the track; moreover, it has deviated completely.
When the media reporters surrounded the Luxembourg Gardens, sneaked into the back of the performance stage, and found the familiar figure of the band members in the crowd, one and two were all confused in the wind——
Anson ?
It's actually Anson?
When did the protagonist that the entire North American continent was searching for appear quietly on the European continent and cause an uproar in Paris?
And they know nothing?
Countless grass-mud horses are running and whizzing past in my mind.
The major French media suddenly became a sensation. There were so many hot spots and flaws that they were so excited that they didn’t know where to start.
Immediately afterwards, the Paris police arrived at the scene, seemingly ready to "invite" the band to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, and the scene suddenly became tense.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion——
It was just a street performance, why was he arrested by the police?
Just think about it, Anson was arrested by the Paris police, and then the media photographed Anson's disheveled and embarrassed appearance. It is estimated that the Internet will be completely detonated. Even if he is just imagining it, he can no longer control his excitement.
The band members were at a loss.
Seeing that the story was about to develop in another direction and could turn into a crime story at any time, Anson stepped forward and took control of the situation.
I don’t know how Anson communicated with the police, but Anson returned to the microphone and told the truth about the hidden dangers of traffic management and order on the scene, although the band was very grateful to the audience for their support on August 31. , but they still had to agree to meet again at a formal concert or music festival next time, looking forward to having a good time.
Then, the band performed the last song "Wake Me Up When September Ends". In the melodious and gentle melody, Anson shouted to maintain order and slowly sent the audience away one by one.
The most magical scene appeared -
The audience completely obeyed Anson's command. Starting from the outermost edge of the crowd, they reluctantly left in twos and threes. The audience in front also turned around to say goodbye.
Bertrand's face was full of surprise, and he could not hide his surprise and surprise.
However, compared with other traffic police, Bertrand, who was the first to arrive at the scene, was mentally prepared and quickly accepted the situation before him. He immediately stepped forward to help maintain order and evacuate the crowd.
One batch, another batch.
Although it took some time, the bustling and crowded streets gradually revealed their original appearance, and order was slowly restored.
In the end, a small circle of spectators remained but did not leave in a hurry. Camilla and Pauline stared at the Paris police eagerly.
The police officers were also confused, their faces were full of shock and confusion. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one could find an answer. They didn't know how to respond for a while, and their minds were full of questions waiting for answers.
Originally, they were planning to ask the band to go to the police station to cooperate with inquiries and investigations on the charge of obstructing public order. However, the messy situation in front of them was easily solved. Who was interfering with public order?
So, what now?
Of course, if the Paris police insist, they can ask the band members to go to the police station; but the situation in front of them is particularly difficult. There are audiences, media, and live broadcasts. The whole process is recorded. In front of everyone, they Every move will be judged by the public.
In the end, the Paris police gave up——
It is better to do less than to do more.
Anyway, there were no problems in the street performance. Not only was there no problem, Anson also helped control the situation and avoid chaos.
Amidst the lively cheers of Camilla and Pauline, the police turned and left.
Then, these spectators turned around and stepped forward with satisfaction, one or two walking easily, and they could not help but cheer.
Bertrand was about to leave, but couldn't help but take another look at the band.
The noise dissipated and calm returned, but the news media still couldn't calm down. One or two people carried cameras and cameras to take pictures of the band. The reporters circled around Anson like hyenas for a long time and refused to leave. Miraculously, Anson was unaffected.
There was no irritation, no anger, no resistance; and of course no interview. Although the reporters continued to ask questions regardless, Anson did not give any response and just settled with the band members. Musical instruments, chatting freely and freely about the harvest and achievements of today's performance.
This scene made Bertrand fall into deep thought involuntarily.
After thinking about it for a while, Bertrand finally couldn't hold back anymore. He stopped his motorcycle, took the initiative to step forward, and tentatively called out.
"Excuse me...where can I buy the band's records?"
Anson raised his head, "Sorry, all the records we brought with us today have been given away; if you are interested, you can go to the record store and have a look. I believe it can be found there."
"August 31st Band, 'Midsummer Midnight'!"
Smiles, bright, no special difference from other independent bands. , proactively promote the band and record, and shine with all their heart.
Click.
Bertrand noticed that there was a reporter nearby who pressed the shutter to record the time -
recording the moment as eternity.
Bertrand couldn't help but feel excited, and he also smiled, "Thank you, I will check it out."
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Bertrand got on his motorcycle. At that time, he was really thinking seriously:
After get off work, he should go to the record store to check, hoping to find it.
Apparently Bertrand wasn't the only one.
In that compartment, Camilla and Pauline had arrived at the record store one step ahead.
“...Even if you told me in advance, I still can’t imagine, wow, I mean, wow!”
“Right, right, right, I’m just I said, they are different.”
“It’s different, it’s really different. I’m really used to Miles. I can’t believe that they actually integrated the cello into the band and used the cello as the main part. Instruments, ahhh, I want to scream.”
"I like it too, I like Lily, and I also like Connor, but my favorite is Anson."
"Okay, I admit, no one can refuse Anson."
Chirping As he spoke, he couldn't help but scream. The next second he realized that it might disturb other people, so he quickly closed his mouth. The two of them exchanged glances, looking at the excitement and excitement in each other's eyes, and burst into laughter. .
Not only Camilla, but Pauline too.
Looking back on the whole afternoon now, it still feels like a dream——
It was like this from the arrival at the Luxembourg Gardens, to the entire street performance, to the magical ending, everything was full of magic.
Who could have imagined that a street performance could actually attract the police to dispatch the performer, and the performer was almost detained, but the danger was averted because of the performer's adaptability and calm handling?
If Pauline had not experienced it herself and someone else told her such a story, she might have scoffed and not believed it at all, as it sounded like a fantasy.
But it happened.
It’s like a dream.
(End of this chapter)