Superstar

In 1994, Chaoyang broke free from the shackles of darkness at the junction of the sea and the sky, tore up the cover of night, and kicked off a new year.

Michael Jackson got up vigorously. Last night was the first time in nearly four months that he had a good dream without any nightmares or help with any medication. This long-lost relaxation made Michael open his mind and let the morning light from the sky enter his own. Chest, this is also the first time in four months that he truly believes: the darkness will always pass and the dawn will always come.

Today is the day when the Los Angeles court jury will hold a hearing. The court will conduct a preliminary trial of the case, and then make a preliminary judgment on the nature of the case, but Michael knows that after the hearing, he and Chandler’s lawyers will submit it together. The application for out-of-court settlement, the next step is the settlement negotiation process. After the two parties reach an agreement, the matter will come to an end.

"Michael." The call from behind made Michael turn around, and Lisa Marie Presley (...presley), Elvis Presley, "Elvis Presley" walked into the room. The only daughter, she just ended her first marriage not long ago and is currently dating Michael.

Lisa saw the long-lost smile on Michael's face, a soft and gentle smile. She hadn't seen Michael's such open expression for a long, long time. This made her eyes a little moist in an instant, "What's the matter?" Michael saw Li. Sha's eyes were wet, and she asked.

At this time sorrow. In the children's case, the support of Lisa and Elizabeth Taylor can be said to be the biggest source of motivation for Michael. Without them, maybe Michael would have given up long ago. So when he saw Lisa, Michael was always more gentle. He needed this kind of intimate relationship to warm his cold heart.

Lisa shook her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and showed a smile, "No, just happy because you cheered up again." Lisa walked to Michael's side, gave Michael a sweet kiss, and lifted it up. The package in my hand, "This is just mailed this morning. I saw the signature of'Hugo Lancaster', so I brought it to you immediately. I know that this little guy is special to you. significance."

Michael took the kraft paper bag and looked at Lisa's mouth. "The tough spirit in him makes me envious. I don't know how many hardships he has gone through to have this open-mindedness, compared to his age. Said that this optimism is even more precious, and I look forward to such a person with personality and charm."

Lisa stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss on Michael's cheek, "I know, so I think, he sent this gift today, there must be a reason, I will bring it to you first." Lisa patted Michael's arm, "Then I won't bother you. When you're ready, come over for breakfast, I'm all ready."

Michael watched Lisa leave the room. He stood by the window sill and opened the kraft paper bag, only to find that it was a cassette with a card attached, "To Michael Jackson, the avenue of art is full of thorns, this It is also a good thing, ordinary people are timid, except for those with strong will-Victor Hugo. The most sincere blessings come from Hugo Lancaster."

Michael's slender fingers stroked the card lightly, and the slightly rough paper particles felt undulating under the fingers. The plain black pen writing was powerful and unrestrained, but it seemed to convey infinity. The power is dancing wildly on the apex of my heart.

Michael opened the cassette, and it was written in black pen, "Keep on till tomorrow (carry. on..., then he put the cassette into the player, pressed the play button, and the clear guitar sound was reflected in it. The light of the morning light spilled over the entire room, filled with a halo of sadness and sorrow, pouring down in an instant.

"In my young days, I told myself that I would have my own life. I want to leave this place where the sun can’t reach. My life is so short and there is no time to wait. When I saw the morning light rise, I knew I had to persevere. , Persist until tomorrow, there is no reason to regret, persist, persist, persist..."

The fresh and moving guitar sound slowly echoed in the sunlight, with the sentimentality and feelings of a bard, slowly singing his indomitability and persistence, but the sad and sad melody was conveyed through Hugo’s warm voice. With a strong belief, a magnificent and tragic picture was slowly sketched in his mind.

In the trenches full of artillery fire, broken limbs, and corpses, the surrounding comrades have lost their vitality. The soldiers who survived the fierce attack of the enemy cannot retreat, and they have no room to retreat. Therefore, even if they know that they are only going out as a car, no one is willing to give up. They are willing to go forward with the gunfire with generous perseverance, without fear, just to guard the last trace of faith in their hearts. This firm belief made their blood-stained faces bloom with dazzling light.

All the gunshots, all the cannon sounds, and all the roars disappeared. In the air, there seemed to be only the crystal clear guitar sound slowly narrating the poetic grandeur and grandeur, and the soldiers looked at each other. , This may be the last glance of their lives, and then gritted their teeth, clenched the **** of the rifle, just stood up from the trench, and rushed towards the enemy force courageously. Even if it is only to destroy one more enemy, and to destroy another enemy, this is a victory!

The roar of "bang-bang-bang" could not be heard at all, only the cold guitar sound was reverberating, only the warm singing of Hugo was reverberating, and the tragedy in the ruined wall was a magnificent poem.

"Break through the sky covered by dark clouds and persist until the end of the rainbow appears in front of my eyes. Life is so short that there is no time to wait. When I witnessed the sunset sinking, I knew I had to persist and persist until tomorrow. There was no reason to regret it. Persevere, persist, persist."

Michael suddenly felt a little warm in his eyes. Before he realized it, tears slipped down like this. He looked back at the gorgeous sun outside the window, and the tears even wetted his collar. There are too many people in this world who can’t control their own destiny, but there are countless people who are willing to stick to their ideals until the last moment of their lives. The end of this group of people’s lives is not really the end, because their beliefs hold The brilliance that blooms is so sincere and moving.

The sad and painful melody sings slowly in the sun, just like singing from a distant battlefield, soothing the souls who have passed away because of the war and fighting, calming their inner indomitability and despair, but turning their hearts away. The faith was reflected in the sunshine, left in the melody, and passed on forever.

"Spread the wings of freedom and soar, leaving this violent storm, we will wander in the golden fields of tomorrow. Life is so short that there is no time to wait. When I witnessed the sunset, I knew I had to persevere and persevere until tomorrow. There is no reason to regret, persist, persist, persist."

This is the power of music. The clear guitar sound comes with waves of coldness, making the tears impossible to stop, but it is this cold guitar sound that is as solid as a rock, and the sad power makes my heart more and more after suffering. Tough, firmer, stronger, tears wet the face, sadness took away the smile, but it could not erase the will in the eyes, the light from the faith reflected the appearance of a six-pointed star under my eyes, accompanied by The gurgling sound of the guitar rushed towards the distant future.

"After a heavy journey, I release the tiredness in my mind. In order to make the world bright again, life is so short that there is no time to wait. When I witnessed the sunset sinking, I knew I had to persevere and persevere until tomorrow. There is no reason to regret, persist, persist, persist."

People always have to go through countless ups and downs in their life, but as long as they can persist, they will be able to reach the other side of success. All people who have dreams and bravely persist are great.

Layers of dark clouds, devastating hurricanes, dense rainstorms, endless frustrations, endless fatigue... All the difficulties on the road of life cannot prevent the firmness of faith. Rainbows will appear, and sunshine will appear. Yes, the blue sky will appear, and freedom will also appear. Life is so short. We don’t have time to squander, and we don’t have time to stay in place to wait or regret. When the morning sun covers the earth and the sunset sinks the sea horizon, we always know, A new day will come again, we just have to hold on for another day, another second, the storm will always pass, and the expected tomorrow will always come.

Michael knew that this was the gift that Hugo gave to himself. It was a brand-new song composed by Hugo himself and played to the death of glory. A new song that has never been released to the public. In order to cheer for himself, Hugo recorded it overnight. This song, sent over to www.wuxiaspot.com early this morning, I intend to give myself a strength before the hearing. "Persevere till tomorrow", there is no majestic motivation, but a whisper like weeping; there is no **** courage, but a poetic sadness; there is no passionate motivation, but never said Abandoned tenacity, but it conveyed unwavering belief.

The tears just broke the bank, but Michael didn't want to stop, closing his eyes, feeling the temperature of the sun shining on his face, Michael knew that he could hold on again, hold on again, tomorrow is coming.

On January 1, 1994, the Los Angeles court jury held a Michael Jackson prowling. At the first hearing of the Tong case, there were more than two hundred witness testimonies, but almost all of the favorable evidence for Jordan Chandler was not adopted. There was no direct evidence to confirm Jordan Chandler's allegations, and the case was deadlocked. Michael Jackson and Evan Chandler settled out of court.

A week later, on January 7, the two parties announced an out-of-court settlement. Michael Jackson would pay a total of three Chandler's family and Chandler's lawyer Larry Feldman (larry. Feldman) 10 million dollars, money Dele and his son gave up testifying in criminal proceedings.

Therefore, the Los Angeles police and the jury terminated the judicial investigation of the case on the grounds of lack of evidence, and Michael Jackson was exempted from prosecution. ()