Rebirth star like cloud

Chapter 7 Funeral Attendees
The man walking in the front was wearing a black suit. His face was very ugly and his eyes were swollen. He frowned and ignored the reporters' questions. He strode towards this side. The woman behind him was also wearing a black short skirt. , holding a small white flower in his chest, staggeringly followed his pace, tightly pursed his mouth, but from time to time showed a not-so-good-looking smile to the reporters who crowded beside him.

When she saw the faces of those two people clearly, Jing Ruyun's pupils shrank suddenly, her hands were clenched subconsciously, she was short of breath, and she raised her feet and was about to rush over there.

"Mr. Yin, what do you think about Jing Lan's death? You and Jing Lan had the closest relationship during her lifetime. Didn't you know that she had symptoms of sleepwalking?"

"Miss Tang, I heard that the winner of the Golden Statue Award this time should belong to Jing Lan, but you won this award just after she passed away. Is there any unspeakable secret behind this?"

"Miss Tang, according to our investigation, you have been with Mr. Yin since Jinglan passed away. Have you two been entangled for a long time? Is this related to Jinglan's death?"

Jing Ruyun's steps stopped abruptly, and he was surprised to see Yin Shengnan, who was just walking with his head buried in his head, kicked the reporter who was the last questioner to sit on the ground, and the microphone in the other party's hand fell to the ground under the tombstone with a clang. There was a piercing sound on the marble, and his movements stunned everyone around him. For a moment, except for the pattering rain hitting the umbrella and the thumping sound on the ground, there was no other sound.

"Take back what I just said, no matter who you are, don't make a fuss about Alan's death!" Yin Shengnan's eyes were bloodshot, and his beard was untied. The way he stared at people like this was really scary, and the reporters also felt that he seemed to be doing something. It's a bit too much, and they all shut up in embarrassment.

Tang Xinxin on the side looked at the furious Yin Shengnan with twinkling eyes, and wanted to say something to him, but the other party ignored her at all, and stood in front of Jinglan's tombstone with closed eyes and stopped talking.

Jing Ruyun withdrew her feet and suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was very funny, and she did laugh, but she stood far away and her voice was so low that no one noticed.

What a Yin Shengnan!
Jing Ruyun felt that she hadn't discovered that this man was so good at acting before. In this way, no one would say that he was rough on reporters. I'm afraid that tomorrow's report will describe him more positively than negatively. She is really blind. There is always a person who is definitely at the actor level lurking beside her, but she has never been able to detect it, no wonder she was murdered so terribly!

Although Yin Shengnan made a heartbroken look, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the entertainment reporters for gossip. You can't talk about Jing Lan, there are always other things. Yin Shengnan, who was surrounded by reporters, didn't stay long. After leaving, Jing Ruyun watched him pass by with his head down, and Tang Xinxin even looked back at him.

Jing Ruyun closed her eyes, she thought that when Yin Shengnan walked over, she would go up and slap him and then kick him, but she didn't do anything, just stood like this until the crowd dispersed and the rain stopped .

Jing Ruyun squatted down in front of the tombstone, looked at the familiar face in the photo, and remained silent, then leaned her head against the cold stone. After an unknown amount of time, she was disturbed by a slight sound of footsteps, opened her eyes, and stood in front of her. Seeing a young man, Jing Ruyun frowned, somehow feeling that this person was somewhat familiar.

"Are you familiar with her?" Surprisingly, it was the other party who spoke first, Jing Ruyun nodded in a daze, "Well, I have been taught by Sister Lan before."

She originally wanted to say that she had met once, but when she thought about how she was now, she said that she had only met once, and the other party didn't believe it, so she just made up an excuse, and he wouldn't doubt it.

The other party nodded, and said with feeling and nostalgia: "This is indeed her style."

(End of this chapter)