Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 429 Anger

Even more so in the entertainment industry.

After Gu Junyi's accident, the first ones who turned against him were the fans who had always stood behind him and praised him to where he is now.

They stabbed Gu Junyi's bloody wound severely.

Of course, there are also those very few hard-core fans and brain-dead fans, but they can't beat the crowd.

International superstar [-], falling at night, falling, addicted to drugs.

This kind of statement made countless people watch the show, sneer at it, and abuse it.

With this taint, even all the good things before have disappeared.

Gu Junyi has always been an orphan, besides Xiao Qingyu, these fans are probably the only ones around.

It was the first time for him, who had always been high above the top, to experience this, and there would be some gaps, just like what was written in his suicide note, he had nothing left, and he had nothing to miss about this world, so he might as well leave early.

So, after his sudden death, all the previous incomprehension suddenly seemed like a knot with a broken thread, and it all fell apart without untying it.

The fans who attacked him before even cried bitterly, saying that they can understand that he is under a lot of pressure, so they take drugs and all kinds of things.

All of a sudden, the latest headlines in the entire entertainment circle were all about Gu Junyi.

Looking at the report above, Xia Moying couldn't accept it for a while.

There was a sarcastic and mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, but she still couldn't think about it.

"He is in his 20s this year. He spent ten years working here, but it all disappeared overnight, but he regained his own things after his death. It's really sad."

Gong Muliang raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Moying, his expression was calm, and his expression was even more so.

"normal."

Xia Moying nodded, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Yes, this is a normal phenomenon in the entertainment industry.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she had the worst scandal with Xiao Qingyu, the one who threw vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at herself, the so-called success is Xiao He, and failure is Xiao He, probably like this.

"Why can't they change their minds? They like celebrities, but everyone has their own imperfections. Isn't it okay to leave room for each other?"

Xia Moying frowned and smiled wryly.

With the lessons learned from Gu Junyi, she suddenly lost much interest in this industry.

"impossible!"

What Gong Muliang said was categorical.

This is how people are. If you like someone, you will beautify them to the extreme, but when you really come into contact with a real person, or find out that the other person has flaws, that kind of liking will be greatly reduced, and even become hate.

Xia Moying chuckled and nodded.

Where did I see a joke before.

A dick fell in love with a beautiful woman and was named a goddess.But suddenly one day he asked the goddess to have dinner together, and the goddess told him that she was going to the toilet on the way.As a result, the man watched the goddess enter the toilet, then turned around and left.

The reason is that he thought that her goddess would not eat fireworks in the world, but suddenly found that the goddess can also go to the toilet, and he immediately disliked it.

What he fell in love with was just an illusory person he conceived.

And Xia Moying hadn't recovered from the shock of Gu Junyi's death.But I saw the newspaper that Xiao Qingyu also committed suicide.

She also chose to die and left a suicide note.

It's just that this suicide note was left to the whole society, and she even asked the media to make this suicide note public.

In it, various reasons why Gu Junyi took drugs, all kinds of things between himself and Gu Junyi were written, and Xia Moying was even mentioned.

Suddenly, Xia Moying became the target of public criticism.

It was related to the suicides of two celebrities one after another. The media reporters couldn't do anything about the two deceased, so they could only focus on Xia Moying.

But at this time, he suddenly discovered that Xia Moying seemed to have disappeared from the world after that scene.

And the paparazzi searched the entire interior, but they didn't seem to find any trace of Xia Moying.

It just so happened that Gu Junyi's funeral was about to be held, and everyone focused their attention on this place, waiting for the rabbit.

Sitting in the car, Xia Moying turned her eyes to look at the place full of people in the distance, and her eyes gradually became turbulent.

Gong Muliang stretched out his hand to hold Xia Moying's hand tightly, his lips pursed tightly.

"Do not force."

This is a vortex, maybe a careless person will bring Xia Moying into it, and she will never be able to turn over.

Xia Moying raised her eyebrows and looked at the other party, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I think, try it."

His death, after all, had nothing to do with him.

It can be regarded as from his last journey.

Xia Moying shook her head, and hooked the corners of her lips at Gong Muliang.

"Don't worry, with Qinxin accompanying me, I can do it."

Gong Muliang nodded, watching the other party leave with deep eyes.

Xia Moying was wearing black clothes and sunglasses, holding a bouquet of yellow and white chrysanthemums, and walked slowly towards the cemetery.

"Look, it's Xia Moying!"

"Go! Hurry up! Xia Moying is here!"

"She's really here, let's catch up!"

"Xia Moying! It turned out to be Xia Moying! Xia Moying finally appeared!"

……

There was a commotion among the reporters, and they rushed towards Xia Moying like hungry wolves, their faces full of excitement.

Xia Moying looked at them expressionlessly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his chin high.

Nian Qinxin walked in front of Xia Moying with a smile, opened her arms to stop the swarming reporters, but spoke mercilessly.

"Everyone came to the funeral today, right? The dead are the most important. Should we wait until the funeral is over to discuss some things?"

"Who are you? What if Miss Xia left after the funeral?"

"Miss Xia, don't go! I heard that these two suicides are related to you. How do you explain this statement?"

"Miss Xia, I heard that Mr. Gu left you a suicide note before he left. What is it?"

"Miss Xia..."

……

Xia Moying allowed Nian Qinxin behind him to stop the crowd, while she walked quickly towards Gu Junyi's graveyard.

At this time, not to mention a sea of ​​people, it was already full of people.

Xia Moying looked around for a week, most of the actors here were actors who had worked with Gu Junyi before, and there were even one or two directors. The most obvious person should be the person who stood in front and helped hold the whole funeral, Luo Jinhua .

Xia Moying bent down and put the flowers in her hand on the tombstone, looking at the familiar handsome face on the tombstone, her eyes flickered slightly.

She walked towards Luo Jinhua slowly, her voice soft.

"Brother Luo, take care."

Luo Jinhua's eyes were red and swollen. Although there were no traces on his face, Xia Moying knew that the person he brought out with his own hands just went there. To put it bluntly, it was like a child he had worked so hard to raise Like dead.

Luo Jinhua looked up at her, nodded slowly, and did not speak.

I don't know when the snow started to fly in the sky, and it fell in succession, as if to see Gu Junyi off.

Xia Moying couldn't tell what she was feeling when she was standing here, in short, it was very subtle.

"He said that you are the most sorry person in this life. He begged me to sign you and help him make up for you. He said that he would give you all his savings over the years."

Xia Moying narrowed her eyes, looked coldly at the tombstone in front of her, and suddenly sneered.

"Does he think he can make up for it? What is lost will never come back. If he is dead, my hatred will be meaningless."

Xia Moying shook her head, took a deep look at the tombstone, closed her eyes tightly, and turned to leave.

Gu Junyi, you are too selfish.

Do you really think that I can forgive you?It's just a dream!
She snorted lightly, her brows and eyes were full of coldness.

The snow fell more and more, and the whole ground was covered with a layer of frost, as if it was sending the man off.

Xia Moying wanted to leave, but the reporters didn't give her a chance to leave at all, and even Nian Qinxin couldn't stop them.

"Miss Xia, please tell me your opinion on the deaths of Mr. Gu Junyi and Miss Xiao Qingyu."

"Miss Xia, some people say that Mr. Gu Junyi's death is related to you, is that true?"

"I heard that both of their suicide notes are about you, isn't that true?"

"Does the so-and-so lady in Ms. Xiao Qingyu's suicide note refer to you? Or is it that you and Mr. Gu Junyi have always been in a secret boyfriend and girlfriend relationship?"

"Miss Xia, please give us an explanation. Are you really the third of the two of them?"

"Miss Xia, please answer our question directly, and stop trying to avoid it. Avoiding is a cowardly act."

……

Everyone talked and wrapped Xia Moying's body in it, and the atmosphere was very intense. On the contrary, the cemetery was silently wrapped by stars in the distance, which seemed a bit bleak.

Xia Moying narrowed her eyes slightly, took a step back, and let Nian Qinxin sit on top.

"I'm sorry, everyone feels regret and grief for Gu Tianwang's death, and we Miss Gu also feel the same. But shouldn't our focus now be on Gu Tianwang?"

Xia Moying wore black-rimmed glasses, unable to see the expression on her face, she lowered her head and turned sideways, trying to squeeze outside.

But everyone was sharp-eyed, how could they, who had been paying attention to Xia Moying, let Xia Moying leave so willingly?

"Miss Xia, may I ask..."

Many cameras were aimed at Xia Moying one after another. It seemed that countless flashlights were flashing in front of her eyes. Various microphones were sent to Xia Moying. Disorderly questions surrounded Xia Moying.

Xia Moying clenched her teeth tightly, with an expression of indescribable anger on her face.

Finally, after the last reporter finished asking, Xia Moying pursed her lips tightly, grabbed the other party's camera with a split hand, and ruthlessly yanked it to the ground.

Suddenly, it fell apart.

The whole scene was silent.

The excitement just now seemed to be just a momentary illusion.

Xia Moying stiffened her neck and glared at them angrily.

"Ask? Tell me? Why don't you say it? Go on! Use your flashlights to block me, use your pen to criticize me, come on!"

(End of this chapter)