Golden ribbons fly out of his hair, and his touch has the power to stun people."

The high-pitched and ethereal voice was sung live by Holly Sherwood. Diane performed very well on stage. She followed the voice and acted like a rock star.

Ronald didn't have time to appreciate Diane's acting skills. He was completely attracted by Diane's appearance. If he hadn't known in advance that someone was singing on his behalf, he would have been really immersed in Diane's performance.

"But I saw no angels in the city,

I didn't hear any holy choir singing.

If I can't get an angel,

I can still get a boy!

The boy will be the best thing under the angel,

It’s the best thing under the angels!”

Diane held the microphone in one hand and stretched out the other hand backwards. Under the light, he looked like a mortal shouting to heaven. If no angel comes, why don't you give me a boy?

The lighting engineer specially created a silhouette effect. Looking from the direction of Ronald, the girl's face was shrouded in darkness, with only her hands and body, like a goddess exuding infinite attraction.

"Ting ting ting ting..." The drummer began to hit the cymbals rhythmically, and then the bass continued the rhythm of the drums, launching the climax of the melody, and then the lead guitar relay played the first part of the song.

Colorful.

Diane's hips began to twist, and the light illuminated her beautiful face.

Gu Lao

"Woo..." The synthesizer made a roar from low to high. Ronald's adrenaline was suddenly stimulated by this sound, and he was shaking with excitement.

"I had a dream about a boy in a castle,

He dances like a cat on the stairs,

There is a prince's fire in his eyes,

There was a thundering drumbeat in his ears."

Diane continued to sing, and the colorful neon lights in the background of the stage lit up, forming strange symbols.

She also felt something coming, and she kept twisting and turning on the stage. The hundreds of extra performers below were driven into a frenzy, and they began to keep in tune with the rhythm, raising their hands to their heads and applauding.

"I'm not an angel, but at least I'm a girl!

I have a dream that when the darkness is over, we will lie under the halo of the sun!"

The more Diane sang, the more excited she became. Her facial features seemed to be twisted together, and she let out the strongest roar!

"It will all end tonight,

Before you know it she starts.

That's all we really got tonight

Stop crying and hold on tight,

Before tonight is over...

Tonight is what being young is all about!”

Four black singers stood in a row and danced. They surrounded Diane and the stars held the moon.

Diane kept repeating, "Tonight is what it means to be young!"

She clenched her fists and began to punch the air again and again.

The lights on the stage began to flash in time with Diane's swing.

Suddenly, almost all the lights went out, leaving only a few lights from behind that shone from Diane's back, revealing her beautiful figure to Ronald's eyes like a paper cut.

Ronald couldn't help it and waved his arms together with the extras.

"You never know what it means

But you will know how I feel about you!

It will end!

Before you know it it’s started!”

The strong light flashed a few times, darkening the audience's eyes, and then returned to normal.

Ronald's eyes also went dark for half a second, and then he saw only the black people and the band on the stage, surrounding Diane again, and a beam of overhead light covering her, focusing on her, bringing her beauty to all the audience.

Ronald felt that all the music, the audience's shouts, and the sound of the big crane camera had all disappeared, leaving only Diane's almost violent shouting voice.

“Tonight is what being young is all about!

Tonight is what being young is all about!”

"Cut!" Director Walter Hill stopped the shooting, "Great! Perfect!"

Diane Lane's performance was beyond his expectations and was very immersive. Not only was she extremely powerful in the camera, but the audience was also moved by this scene. After dozens of seconds, they began to applaud in unison.

Come.

The filming was intermittently and continued into the evening. Diane, who had sung on stage more than a dozen times, was already very tired. She entered the state wholeheartedly, and she was even more exhausted than Holly Sherwood, who sang on her behalf.

But today's condition is very good, and all the understanding of the character of Alan An burst out today.

"Water", she reached out to her attendant Ma Lin.

"Slow down." When Diane looked up, it was Ronald who took over Marlene's responsibilities and handed over a large plastic water cup with a straw inserted.

"Thank you!" Diane and Ronald looked at each other and smiled.

"The filming of 'Streets of Rage' is all packed up. Here is the packing party. You can go to the studio next to it. It is already ready.

Ronald slowly lifted up Diane, who was a little exhausted, and tried his best for a long time. After the adrenaline wore off, Diane felt a little cold all over and started to tremble.

"You put this on." Ronald took off his leather jacket and put it on Diane, covering her naked back.

Diane felt a warmth, and the manly scent of Ronald came through the leather jacket and penetrated into Diane's nose involuntarily.

"Okay, let's go to the party." Diane smiled and took Ronald's arm, and the two of them walked to the party venue next door.

At the party next door, many large bottles of champagne had been opened, and everyone was toasting to celebrate. The filming of the last scene was obviously like a miracle, and all the creators were very happy. It was an epic ending to the movie.

Ronald accompanied Diane and watched her chat with everyone. The protagonist tonight was undoubtedly this beautiful goddess who had successfully transformed from a child star.

Only the male lead Parr was a little dissatisfied. He didn't have many scenes tonight. Except for the kissing scene, he didn't have many scenes.

Moreover, after filming for so long, Diane always treated him politely and indifferently, which made Parr, who regarded himself as a romantic and talented person, a little unhappy. Seeing that Diane had become the focus of the party and the most beautiful woman in the room, he began to get ready to leave again.

Go forward and congratulate.

"Diane, you are so beautiful tonight. Our kiss scene will leave something in the history of movies."

"Pfft..." It was Ronald who couldn't help but laugh next to him. Diane was obviously perfunctory in the kiss scene. Ronald, who was a little annoyed at first, saw Diane's refusal to be thousands of miles away, and his heart was filled with anger.

I understand that there is no spark between them at all.

"What, you're not satisfied with what I said?" Parr heard Ronald's laughter, and he came up and pushed Ronald.

"Hey, don't be impulsive." Ronald took a half step back, not sharing his common understanding.

"What's wrong with you!" Diane was dissatisfied and pushed back hard.

"Hi, Diane. I send you flowers every day, but you don't accept my invitation. As soon as this director comes over, you take the initiative to post him. Do you think I don't have the power as him, or do you think I don't have the grace?"

Parr drank a few too many drinks, and may have smoked something he shouldn't have done before, so his words became impulsive.

"You said it yourself..." Ronald took half a step forward and stood between him and Diane.

"Yeah, aren't you just a freeloader?" Diane felt relieved when she saw Ronald protecting her. In addition, the filming was over, so she accidentally spoke out what was on her mind.

Parr looked around and saw the people next to him, all looking at him with contempt, as if they all agreed with Diane's assertion.

He became angry all of a sudden, took out the butterfly knife in his pocket, flicked the knife for a while, then took the handle of the knife and leaned towards Diane, "You Bichi

, I rely on my acting skills... ahem..."

When Ronald saw that the other party had used a knife, he was afraid that he would make some dangerous move while drunk, so he grabbed the wrist of Parr holding the knife and twisted it back.

Palm immediately made a very awkward posture, his arm was twisted behind his back by Ronald, and with a clang, the butterfly knife fell to the ground.

Ronald snapped his foot and kicked it sideways. Then he sent Parr forward.

Parr pushed back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

"Let's go first..." Ronald and Diane whispered. They greeted the producer and director and left the party first.

"You really came here on a motorcycle?" Diane smiled like a flower.

"Yours," Ronald took out a red helmet from the trunk and handed it to Diane, and then got on the Honda motorcycle first.

Diane stepped up from behind and put her arms around Ronald's waist. The leather jacket on her upper body made her feel warm, and she couldn't help but press it against Ronald's back.

"Where to go?"

"Go to my hotel, Beverly Hilton." Diane buried her head on Ronald's shoulder and hugged him tightly.

Ronald started the motorcycle and drove slowly. A gust of autumn wind blew up, causing Diane's skirt to fly up.
To be continued...