Chapter 1707: 1707
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Fletcher and Andrew faced each other head-on.
In the thrilling atmosphere where the audience was so surprised that their eyes were about to fall, Andrew stepped forward and fought hard for his position as the chief. "This is my position!"
"This is my position!" Fletcher shot back head-on, "I will give it to whoever I want! Normally I will give it to someone with drumsticks."
Andrew realized that he had forgotten the drumsticks in the car rental agency, but he said, "I forgot to be in the car. I'll be back soon. Five minutes!"
"I'm warming up now." Fletcher was unkind.
Andrew is still fighting, "I can use Ryan's drumsticks..."
"Neiman, the chief is not yours anymore." Fletcher was unmoved.
Recalling nearly five hours of torture and suffering last night, Andrew refused to disarm, "No, I didn't! You can't do this!"
"No?" Fletcher opened his mouth wide like a life-swallowing shark. "When did you become the **** expert to tell me what to do? What shouldn't you do? You **** flat chested match girl!"
Andrew's eyes widened, his face grim, "I won that position!"
"You haven't won anything. I'm stubborn/you/him/mother/what a self-righteous bastard/fuck/!" Fletcher is still swearing, "The reason you became the chief is because you'lost' the score. "Turner's score. "The reason you were able to enter the music room band is because when you were in Nassau, I told you clearly what I wanted!"
Double swing.
"am I wrong?"
Andrew had no way to refute, "No." But the words refused to give in, "The reason why I entered the music room band is because..."
Ryan interrupted Andrew's words with a loud voice, "Why can't you just get out?"
"Hey!" Andrew turned around, roaring with crimson eyes, "Go away! Johhny-Utah, look through my score! Bitch!"
Ryan grinded his gums fiercely, but couldn't refute it.
"Hey!" Fletcher interrupted Andrew's catharsis, "I, he/mum/I can let you go whenever I want!"
"You dare not let me go now!" Andrew challenged Fletcher's authority.
Fletcher’s eyeballs were almost about to burst. "Try it! You/soft/force!" Then, Fletcher glared at Andrew, "Eleven minutes before half past five, my The band is about to be on stage. Before that, if you didn’t take the **** drumsticks to the stage, or you dare to beat him/mother/by the wrong beat! One! I’ll immediately throw you into the Nassau band Turn the music scores for others until you graduate or drop out! When you get out of Shelford, you will make your dad look like a successful person!"
"understand?"
"Or, let the **** Johnny-Utah be the chief now! You choose."
Johnny Utah, the actor's name in the 1991 Keanu Reeves starring work "Breaking Point", first became a football quarterback, then transferred to the FBI, and then pretended to be a surfer to enter the crime team to solve the crime. In short, it is It seems that everything is okay but everything is not perfect, and in the end, he will always be the role of "turning over the score".
Andrew called Ryan that, and now Fletcher calls Ryan that. This is a very detailed detail. Ryan, who stands behind Andrew, unknowingly becomes the background wall. It seems that not long ago, he was a competitor that went hand in hand with Andrew, and in a blink of an eye he has become an irrelevant. Little pawn.
The audience at the scene could not clearly capture the changes in details, but they gradually forgot the existence of Ryan in their minds. All their eyes were gathered on Andrew and Fletcher who were fighting in the chamber, and they held their breath nervously.
Facing Fletcher’s aggressive and powerful voice, Andrew’s eyes darkened little by little, as if he could clearly feel that his light brown eyes were turning to pitch black, even though it was as dark as ink, there were still hints of halo and shimmering light. The wings of the devil are slowly unfolding between the circles.
"That's my position!" Andrew said word by word, his voice almost cracking from the depths of his throat, and the powerful momentum slammed into Fletcher upright, "I'll be on stage!" Then, Andrew turned and left.
boarding. start up. arrival. get off. Fetch. boarding. set off.
Crash.
In all the chaos, when Andrew passed the crossroads, he didn't pay attention to the traffic coming from the left and right, and then he was directly hit by a big red truck.
The whole world revolved around, and Andrew was full of blood, but his sight only noticed one thing: it was 5:31 and he missed the performance of the game.
Andrew struggling to climb out of the car, completely ignoring the dissuasion of another driver in the accident, grabbing his own drumsticks, and then rushing towards the competition ground, his feet staggered, stepping deep and shallow. The pace, wiped off the blood stains that blurred his vision, rushed into the playing field without thinking, and walked onto the stage bloody.
Then, play.
All the band members were stunned; the audience in the entire theater was also stunned. A performance combines the real and virtual audiences into one, sitting in front of the same stage.
Everyone just opened their mouths slightly and stared dumbfounded at the incredible scene in front of them——
The blood kept slipping from Andrew's forehead, blurring his vision; his hands were covered with viscous and bright blood, which obviously affected the movement of holding drumsticks in both hands; the severe pain caused the body to tremble, not to mention hitting The rhythm was over, and even the drumsticks couldn't be held firmly, and finally fell directly to the ground.
However, Andrew was still playing clenching his teeth, even if the drumsticks were dropped, he picked it up again and continued to play. The paranoia bursting out of those eyes, like a devil breaking through a cocoon, twisted the entire face, and then penetrated the shackles of the big screen, tightly holding the heart of the audience, with force and force, a hideous and **** dark temperament The audience could not help holding their breath.
Madness! Andrew is completely crazy! Even if the body's endurance has reached the extreme, it relies on a willpower to grit his teeth and support it, truly burning his life, and performing on the stage, as if seeing the devil playing.
After all, the performance was interrupted. Andrew’s performance was forced to interrupt, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and even he couldn’t sit still. Ryan and Turner, who sat behind him, both showed panic and panic, but they were on the camera. The figure gradually blurred and became the background.
Fletcher interrupted the performance, walked up to Andrew, and said calmly and calmly, "You are finished." Not because of the interruption of the performance, nor because of the horrible sight in front of him, but because Andrew's rhythm hits wrong-he As I just said, as long as one beat is wrong, then Andrew is done.
Performance is performance, Carnegie Hall is Carnegie Hall. Andrew is a lunatic, and Fletcher is also a lunatic. At this moment, the most important thing is not Andrew's life-the **** appearance is too horrible, shouldn't you worry about Andrew's life in danger? But they still watch Andrew's career.
Andrew ruined Fletcher's career, and now Fletcher will also destroy Andrew's career. The two demons were dancing a tango in the raging flames, and the whole audience had completely lost consciousness in a thrilling manner. They could only stare at the hideousness behind Fletcher's calm face in amazement.
Andrew broke out. He understood Fletcher's meaning in an instant, so he completely lost control and kicked the drum kit directly. With one swoop, Fletcher slammed directly, pinching Fletcher with both hands. His neck, his eyes are red, and his expression is distorted, "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" He has completely lost his mind, and the blood continues to drip like this, but he turned on deaf ears, just frantic and splashing in the mouth. Roared, "Grass! Fletcher! Grass! Grass!"
Andrew is done.
There was no sound in the auditorium, from inside the screen to the outside of the screen. Even the breathing sound seemed to have disappeared, but inside the screen was numbness and indifference, while outside the screen was shock and fear. , The psychological and physical discomfort deepens as the film progresses step by step. I watched Andrew step by step... madness, that kind of terrifying distortion finally reached its climax at this time.
...
The next five minutes became the most wonderful segment in the movie. The editing of the two lines and the interweaving of the two lines explained the changes after that game.
Andrew was dropped out of Sheriff College. Once again in the video, he was simply immersed in the fun of drumming as a child. His eyes were full of fragile and sad tears, but after all, the light was weakly dissipated, as if he was buried with his own hands— —Not dreams and future, but the past self.
Then ~www.novelhall.com~ Andrew sorted out everything about the drum kit, even the drum kit was no exception, all the albums, all the books, all the videos, all were emptied.
At the same time, Andrew's father Jim found a lawyer.
Through the mouth of a lawyer, Andrew learned that Sean Casey, the disciple who moved Fletcher to tears, did not die in a car accident, but hanged himself. After he became Fletcher's disciple, he has always suffered from emotional anxiety. The suffering, but Sean’s family is not rich, and there is no way to sue Fletcher. The Neimans are middle-class, and Jim is not going to let Fletcher go.
Andrew hesitated, he didn’t want to do this; but he had lost his dreams and persistence. He could only return to the family. Seeing his father’s concerns and expectations, he nodded and agreed to testify, "You tell me, I How should I say it." Andrew said to the lawyer.
Life was restored to peace in this way, and Andrew, like Nicole, became an ordinary young man, working in a breakfast shop; then he restarted to apply for Columbia University, according to his father’s expectations, and the mainstream of society. Like young people, start planning for future "down-to-earth" work.
Sir, it seems that it has nothing to do with his life anymore.
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Fletcher and Andrew faced each other head-on.
In the thrilling atmosphere where the audience was so surprised that their eyes were about to fall, Andrew stepped forward and fought hard for his position as the chief. "This is my position!"
"This is my position!" Fletcher shot back head-on, "I will give it to whoever I want! Normally I will give it to someone with drumsticks."
Andrew realized that he had forgotten the drumsticks in the car rental agency, but he said, "I forgot to be in the car. I'll be back soon. Five minutes!"
"I'm warming up now." Fletcher was unkind.
Andrew is still fighting, "I can use Ryan's drumsticks..."
"Neiman, the chief is not yours anymore." Fletcher was unmoved.
Recalling nearly five hours of torture and suffering last night, Andrew refused to disarm, "No, I didn't! You can't do this!"
"No?" Fletcher opened his mouth wide like a life-swallowing shark. "When did you become the **** expert to tell me what to do? What shouldn't you do? You **** flat chested match girl!"
Andrew's eyes widened, his face grim, "I won that position!"
"You haven't won anything. I'm stubborn/you/him/mother/what a self-righteous bastard/fuck/!" Fletcher is still swearing, "The reason you became the chief is because you'lost' the score. "Turner's score. "The reason you were able to enter the music room band is because when you were in Nassau, I told you clearly what I wanted!"
Double swing.
"am I wrong?"
Andrew had no way to refute, "No." But the words refused to give in, "The reason why I entered the music room band is because..."
Ryan interrupted Andrew's words with a loud voice, "Why can't you just get out?"
"Hey!" Andrew turned around, roaring with crimson eyes, "Go away! Johhny-Utah, look through my score! Bitch!"
Ryan grinded his gums fiercely, but couldn't refute it.
"Hey!" Fletcher interrupted Andrew's catharsis, "I, he/mum/I can let you go whenever I want!"
"You dare not let me go now!" Andrew challenged Fletcher's authority.
Fletcher’s eyeballs were almost about to burst. "Try it! You/soft/force!" Then, Fletcher glared at Andrew, "Eleven minutes before half past five, my The band is about to be on stage. Before that, if you didn’t take the **** drumsticks to the stage, or you dare to beat him/mother/by the wrong beat! One! I’ll immediately throw you into the Nassau band Turn the music scores for others until you graduate or drop out! When you get out of Shelford, you will make your dad look like a successful person!"
"understand?"
"Or, let the **** Johnny-Utah be the chief now! You choose."
Johnny Utah, the actor's name in the 1991 Keanu Reeves starring work "Breaking Point", first became a football quarterback, then transferred to the FBI, and then pretended to be a surfer to enter the crime team to solve the crime. In short, it is It seems that everything is okay but everything is not perfect, and in the end, he will always be the role of "turning over the score".
Andrew called Ryan that, and now Fletcher calls Ryan that. This is a very detailed detail. Ryan, who stands behind Andrew, unknowingly becomes the background wall. It seems that not long ago, he was a competitor that went hand in hand with Andrew, and in a blink of an eye he has become an irrelevant. Little pawn.
The audience at the scene could not clearly capture the changes in details, but they gradually forgot the existence of Ryan in their minds. All their eyes were gathered on Andrew and Fletcher who were fighting in the chamber, and they held their breath nervously.
Facing Fletcher’s aggressive and powerful voice, Andrew’s eyes darkened little by little, as if he could clearly feel that his light brown eyes were turning to pitch black, even though it was as dark as ink, there were still hints of halo and shimmering light. The wings of the devil are slowly unfolding between the circles.
"That's my position!" Andrew said word by word, his voice almost cracking from the depths of his throat, and the powerful momentum slammed into Fletcher upright, "I'll be on stage!" Then, Andrew turned and left.
boarding. start up. arrival. get off. Fetch. boarding. set off.
Crash.
In all the chaos, when Andrew passed the crossroads, he didn't pay attention to the traffic coming from the left and right, and then he was directly hit by a big red truck.
The whole world revolved around, and Andrew was full of blood, but his sight only noticed one thing: it was 5:31 and he missed the performance of the game.
Andrew struggling to climb out of the car, completely ignoring the dissuasion of another driver in the accident, grabbing his own drumsticks, and then rushing towards the competition ground, his feet staggered, stepping deep and shallow. The pace, wiped off the blood stains that blurred his vision, rushed into the playing field without thinking, and walked onto the stage bloody.
Then, play.
All the band members were stunned; the audience in the entire theater was also stunned. A performance combines the real and virtual audiences into one, sitting in front of the same stage.
Everyone just opened their mouths slightly and stared dumbfounded at the incredible scene in front of them——
The blood kept slipping from Andrew's forehead, blurring his vision; his hands were covered with viscous and bright blood, which obviously affected the movement of holding drumsticks in both hands; the severe pain caused the body to tremble, not to mention hitting The rhythm was over, and even the drumsticks couldn't be held firmly, and finally fell directly to the ground.
However, Andrew was still playing clenching his teeth, even if the drumsticks were dropped, he picked it up again and continued to play. The paranoia bursting out of those eyes, like a devil breaking through a cocoon, twisted the entire face, and then penetrated the shackles of the big screen, tightly holding the heart of the audience, with force and force, a hideous and **** dark temperament The audience could not help holding their breath.
Madness! Andrew is completely crazy! Even if the body's endurance has reached the extreme, it relies on a willpower to grit his teeth and support it, truly burning his life, and performing on the stage, as if seeing the devil playing.
After all, the performance was interrupted. Andrew’s performance was forced to interrupt, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and even he couldn’t sit still. Ryan and Turner, who sat behind him, both showed panic and panic, but they were on the camera. The figure gradually blurred and became the background.
Fletcher interrupted the performance, walked up to Andrew, and said calmly and calmly, "You are finished." Not because of the interruption of the performance, nor because of the horrible sight in front of him, but because Andrew's rhythm hits wrong-he As I just said, as long as one beat is wrong, then Andrew is done.
Performance is performance, Carnegie Hall is Carnegie Hall. Andrew is a lunatic, and Fletcher is also a lunatic. At this moment, the most important thing is not Andrew's life-the **** appearance is too horrible, shouldn't you worry about Andrew's life in danger? But they still watch Andrew's career.
Andrew ruined Fletcher's career, and now Fletcher will also destroy Andrew's career. The two demons were dancing a tango in the raging flames, and the whole audience had completely lost consciousness in a thrilling manner. They could only stare at the hideousness behind Fletcher's calm face in amazement.
Andrew broke out. He understood Fletcher's meaning in an instant, so he completely lost control and kicked the drum kit directly. With one swoop, Fletcher slammed directly, pinching Fletcher with both hands. His neck, his eyes are red, and his expression is distorted, "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" He has completely lost his mind, and the blood continues to drip like this, but he turned on deaf ears, just frantic and splashing in the mouth. Roared, "Grass! Fletcher! Grass! Grass!"
Andrew is done.
There was no sound in the auditorium, from inside the screen to the outside of the screen. Even the breathing sound seemed to have disappeared, but inside the screen was numbness and indifference, while outside the screen was shock and fear. , The psychological and physical discomfort deepens as the film progresses step by step. I watched Andrew step by step... madness, that kind of terrifying distortion finally reached its climax at this time.
...
The next five minutes became the most wonderful segment in the movie. The editing of the two lines and the interweaving of the two lines explained the changes after that game.
Andrew was dropped out of Sheriff College. Once again in the video, he was simply immersed in the fun of drumming as a child. His eyes were full of fragile and sad tears, but after all, the light was weakly dissipated, as if he was buried with his own hands— —Not dreams and future, but the past self.
Then ~www.novelhall.com~ Andrew sorted out everything about the drum kit, even the drum kit was no exception, all the albums, all the books, all the videos, all were emptied.
At the same time, Andrew's father Jim found a lawyer.
Through the mouth of a lawyer, Andrew learned that Sean Casey, the disciple who moved Fletcher to tears, did not die in a car accident, but hanged himself. After he became Fletcher's disciple, he has always suffered from emotional anxiety. The suffering, but Sean’s family is not rich, and there is no way to sue Fletcher. The Neimans are middle-class, and Jim is not going to let Fletcher go.
Andrew hesitated, he didn’t want to do this; but he had lost his dreams and persistence. He could only return to the family. Seeing his father’s concerns and expectations, he nodded and agreed to testify, "You tell me, I How should I say it." Andrew said to the lawyer.
Life was restored to peace in this way, and Andrew, like Nicole, became an ordinary young man, working in a breakfast shop; then he restarted to apply for Columbia University, according to his father’s expectations, and the mainstream of society. Like young people, start planning for future "down-to-earth" work.
Sir, it seems that it has nothing to do with his life anymore.
Fletcher and Andrew faced each other head-on.In the thrilling atmosphere where the audience was so surprised that their eyes were about to fall, Andrew stepped forward and fought hard for his position as the chief. "This is my position!""This is my position!" Fletcher shot back head-on, "I will give it to whoever I want! Normally I will give it to someone with drumsticks."Andrew realized that he had forgotten the drumsticks in the car rental agency, but he said, "I forgot to be in the car. I'll be back soon. Five minutes!""I'm warming up now." Fletcher was unkind.Andrew is still fighting, "I can use Ryan's drumsticks...""Neiman, the chief is not yours anymore." Fletcher was unmoved.Recalling nearly five hours of torture and suffering last night, Andrew refused to disarm, "No, I didn't! You can't do this!""No?" Fletcher opened his mouth wide like a life-swallowing shark. "When did you become the **** expert to tell me what to do? What shouldn't you do? You **** flat chested match girl!"Andrew's eyes widened, his face grim, "I won that position!""You haven't won anything. I'm stubborn/you/him/mother/what a self-righteous bastard/fuck/!" Fletcher is still swearing, "The reason you became the chief is because you'lost' the score. "Turner's score. "The reason you were able to enter the music room band is because when you were in Nassau, I told you clearly what I wanted!"Double swing."am I wrong?"Andrew had no way to refute, "No." But the words refused to give in, "The reason why I entered the music room band is because..."Ryan interrupted Andrew's words with a loud voice, "Why can't you just get out?""Hey!" Andrew turned around, roaring with crimson eyes, "Go away! Johhny-Utah, look through my score! Bitch!"Ryan grinded his gums fiercely, but couldn't refute it."Hey!" Fletcher interrupted Andrew's catharsis, "I, he/mum/I can let you go whenever I want!""You dare not let me go now!" Andrew challenged Fletcher's authority.Fletcher's eyeballs were almost about to burst. "Try it! You/soft/force!" Then, Fletcher glared at Andrew, "Eleven minutes before half past five, my The band is about to be on stage. Before that, if you didn't take the **** drumsticks to the stage, or you dare to beat him/mother/by the wrong beat! One! I'll immediately throw you into the Nassau band Turn the music scores for others until you graduate or drop out! When you get out of Shelford, you will make your dad look like a successful person!""understand?""Or, let the **** Johnny-Utah be the chief now! You choose."Johnny Utah, the actor's name in the 1991 Keanu Reeves starring work "Breaking Point", first became a football quarterback, then transferred to the FBI, and then pretended to be a surfer to enter the crime team to solve the crime. In short, it is It seems that everything is okay but everything is not perfect, and in the end, he will always be the role of "turning over the score".Andrew called Ryan that, and now Fletcher calls Ryan that. This is a very detailed detail. Ryan, who stands behind Andrew, unknowingly becomes the background wall. It seems that not long ago, he was a competitor that went hand in hand with Andrew, and in a blink of an eye he has become an irrelevant. Little pawn.The audience at the scene could not clearly capture the changes in details, but they gradually forgot the existence of Ryan in their minds. All their eyes were gathered on Andrew and Fletcher who were fighting in the chamber, and they held their breath nervously.Facing Fletcher's aggressive and powerful voice, Andrew's eyes darkened little by little, as if he could clearly feel that his light brown eyes were turning to pitch black, even though it was as dark as ink, there were still hints of halo and shimmering light. The wings of the devil are slowly unfolding between the circles."That's my position!" Andrew said word by word, his voice almost cracking from the depths of his throat, and the powerful momentum slammed into Fletcher upright, "I'll be on stage!" Then, Andrew turned and left.boarding. start up. arrival. get off. Fetch. boarding. set off.Crash.In all the chaos, when Andrew passed the crossroads, he didn't pay attention to the traffic coming from the left and right, and then he was directly hit by a big red truck.The whole world revolved around, and Andrew was full of blood, but his sight only noticed one thing: it was 5:31 and he missed the performance of the game.Andrew struggling to climb out of the car, completely ignoring the dissuasion of another driver in the accident, grabbing his own drumsticks, and then rushing towards the competition ground, his feet staggered, stepping deep and shallow. The pace, wiped off the blood stains that blurred his vision, rushed into the playing field without thinking, and walked onto the stage bloody.Then, play.All the band members were stunned; the audience in the entire theater was also stunned. A performance combines the real and virtual audiences into one, sitting in front of the same stage.Everyone just opened their mouths slightly and stared dumbfounded at the incredible scene in front of themThe blood kept slipping from Andrew's forehead, blurring his vision; his hands were covered with viscous and bright blood, which obviously affected the movement of holding drumsticks in both hands; the severe pain caused the body to tremble, not to mention hitting The rhythm was over, and even the drumsticks couldn't be held firmly, and finally fell directly to the ground.However, Andrew was still playing clenching his teeth, even if the drumsticks were dropped, he picked it up again and continued to play. The paranoia bursting out of those eyes, like a devil breaking through a cocoon, twisted the entire face, and then penetrated the shackles of the big screen, tightly holding the heart of the audience, with force and force, a hideous and **** dark temperament The audience could not help holding their breath.Madness! Andrew is completely crazy! Even if the body's endurance has reached the extreme, it relies on a willpower to grit his teeth and support it, truly burning his life, and performing on the stage, as if seeing the devil playing.After all, the performance was interrupted. Andrew's performance was forced to interrupt, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and even he couldn't sit still. Ryan and Turner, who sat behind him, both showed panic and panic, but they were on the camera. The figure gradually blurred and became the background.Fletcher interrupted the performance, walked up to Andrew, and said calmly and calmly, "You are finished." Not because of the interruption of the performance, nor because of the horrible sight in front of him, but because Andrew's rhythm hits wrong-he As I just said, as long as one beat is wrong, then Andrew is done.Performance is performance, Carnegie Hall is Carnegie Hall. Andrew is a lunatic, and Fletcher is also a lunatic. At this moment, the most important thing is not Andrew's life-the **** appearance is too horrible, shouldn't you worry about Andrew's life in danger? But they still watch Andrew's career.Andrew ruined Fletcher's career, and now Fletcher will also destroy Andrew's career. The two demons were dancing a tango in the raging flames, and the whole audience had completely lost consciousness in a thrilling manner. They could only stare at the hideousness behind Fletcher's calm face in amazement.Andrew broke out. He understood Fletcher's meaning in an instant, so he completely lost control and kicked the drum kit directly. With one swoop, Fletcher slammed directly, pinching Fletcher with both hands. His neck, his eyes are red, and his expression is distorted, "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" He has completely lost his mind, and the blood continues to drip like this, but he turned on deaf ears, just frantic and splashing in the mouth. Roared, "Grass! Fletcher! Grass! Grass!"Andrew is done.There was no sound in the auditorium, from inside the screen to the outside of the screen. Even the breathing sound seemed to have disappeared, but inside the screen was numbness and indifference, while outside the screen was shock and fear. , The psychological and physical discomfort deepens as the film progresses step by step. I watched Andrew step by step... madness, that kind of terrifying distortion finally reached its climax at this time....The next five minutes became the most wonderful segment in the movie. The editing of the two lines and the interweaving of the two lines explained the changes after that game.Andrew was dropped out of Sheriff College. Once again in the video, he was simply immersed in the fun of drumming as a child. His eyes were full of fragile and sad tears, but after all, the light was weakly dissipated, as if he was buried with his own hands Not dreams and future, but the past self.Then ~www.novelhall.com~ Andrew sorted out everything about the drum kit, even the drum kit was no exception, all the albums, all the books, all the videos, all were emptied.At the same time, Andrew's father Jim found a lawyer.Through the mouth of a lawyer, Andrew learned that Sean Casey, the disciple who moved Fletcher to tears, did not die in a car accident, but hanged himself. After he became Fletcher's disciple, he has always suffered from emotional anxiety. The suffering, but Sean's family is not rich, and there is no way to sue Fletcher. The Neimans are middle-class, and Jim is not going to let Fletcher go.Andrew hesitated, he didn't want to do this; but he had lost his dreams and persistence. He could only return to the family. Seeing his father's concerns and expectations, he nodded and agreed to testify, "You tell me, I How should I say it." Andrew said to the lawyer.Life was restored to peace in this way, and Andrew, like Nicole, became an ordinary young man, working in a breakfast shop; then he restarted to apply for Columbia University, according to his father's expectations, and the mainstream of society. Like young people, start planning for future "down-to-earth" work.Sir, it seems that it has nothing to do with his life anymore.
