King of Stage

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Rustling.

Rustling.

The wind sent a trivial sound. I raised my head and glanced around, and then I could find the paparazzi hiding in the grass in the distance. They carried large cannon barrels at the crowd, aimed at Ronan and the teammates behind them. The funeral scene is being recorded sneakily.

Today's funeral was a small private ceremony. The king did not make it public for one day, and Atlantic Records also blocked all media interviews.

However, the one day king who is in the midst of the sky, the one day king who creates miracles, the hot one day king, and the one day king who climbs the peak are enjoying the attention from all over the world, but they come to an abrupt end at the peak state, just like Kurt in 1994. -Cobain, just like Amy Winehouse in 2011.

The mysterious twenty-seven club has added one more member.

How can reporters stay honestly? Even if the band has said that it is a private funeral, any behavior that disturbs the funeral may receive a letter from a lawyer, but the paparazzi wandering in the gray area still appears unafraid to die, and there is more than one.

However, at least they still had some scruples. They didn't approach rashly, and kept a distance away to hide their tracks.

"... Ronan?"

Maxim looked at Ronan who was sluggish, and called out anxiously.

Recently, Ronan has always been like this. If he doesn’t pay attention to it, his memory and thoughts are completely disturbed. He is ignorant of knowing how to be like a child. I fainted for 20 hours or 20 hours without responding.

Maxim was worried about Ronan.

Anxiety surged in Maxim's eyes, and his mouth was bitter and speechless, making him want to swear.

"Feel sorry…"

Ronan's voice came, faintly able to catch a hint of... a smile in the voice.

Wait, what?

Maxim and Cliff exchanged their gazes, both looked at Ronan, and then saw the arc of Ronan's mouth rise slightly. It was obvious that Ronan was doing his best to control his expression, but it was definitely not a thing. Easy things, the smiles in my eyes overflowed.

Maxim was stunned: Ronan, crazy?

Cliff was also dumbfounded, "Ronan? You, how are you?"

Ronan waved his hand, fluttered and laughed, but this time he still controlled himself without a belly laugh, "Sorry, I just think all this is ridiculous, Ollie, Ollie is dead. He will be buried soon. Everyone says he will be an angel, but we all know he will be a fertilizer for the soil, God..."

Because it was too ridiculous, and because it was too unreal, I couldn't help but want to laugh, and then the smile rose again.

"Then the pastor was reading rock lyrics. I guess because we are a rock band, this pastor kindly customized rock poems for us. In fact, he can intercept Ollie's lyrics. I think it would be more appropriate."

"Also, there is that girl... she... she... she cried more sadly than Oli’s mother. She made us look like cold vampires, but hell, she only saw Oli, and then She cried as if the world was destroyed, so much so that I began to doubt myself..."

As he spoke, Ronan's shoulders couldn't help but shake. If Ollie saw the scene in front of him, he would surely laugh out loud.

This is not the funeral that Ollie is expecting, Ronan can be sure of this.

Ollie hopes that people will be able to dress up-not in black suits, but like going to a party, choosing your favorite style without taboo, then holding up champagne, singing and dancing, celebrating the end of a period of life and the blooming of a period of life. After the energy returned to calm, people were laughing and laughing.

Celebrate death as if celebrating birth.

Ronan could even imagine how sensational and exaggerated Olina's shocking laughter was.

Cliff looked at Ronan dumbfounded, and opened his mouth, "Ronan...this...you..."

But Ronan’s laughter was already open, rubbing his eyes, and laughing happily, “Can you believe it? Our album sold a million copies in the first week, God, one million a week, then What is the concept? I even suspect that our company falsified the data, and a year ago, Cliff was still thinking about disbanding the band, hahahaha."

As he spoke, Cliff couldn't hold it back either.

Everything is too beautiful, too unexpected and too shocking, so that there is no sense of reality.

A smile at the corner of Cliff's mouth also bloomed, "Then you actually fell in love with a violinist? We were all kept in the dark. I once suspected that you and Ollie were in an underground relationship. , Hahahahaha..."

Maxim did not hold back, and nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, I almost thought Ronan was in unrequited love for Ollie, God, we were fools in the end, if you know Ronan already has a girlfriend, Ollie Should I be heartbroken?"

"So, is Ollie abandoned and hung up again?" Cliff said, exchanging eyes with Maxim, and then both laughed.

Hahaha.

Like a madman.

"That idiot Oli actually got rid of it. He actually joined the 27th club. I thought it was Maxim's wish." Ronan spread his hands, with an incredible expression on his face, and vomited fiercely.

Hahaha.

The three people laughed more brilliantly and crazily as if they were mad, as if they could feel Ollie still laughing beside them.

But smiling, I couldn't help being empty, it felt like a hole had been broken deep in my heart, and all the emotions had been sucked in, but I couldn't fill it up.

The three of them were silent again, their smiles still stiff at the corners of their mouths, but there was no smile in their eyes.

At this moment, the funeral seemed to be over. The girl walked forward quickly, still covering her mouth with her right hand, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself. The appearance of falling apart seemed to be unstoppable at any time, heart-piercing crying. The muffled leak leaked through the fingers, breaking the tranquility that had just been restored.

puff.

Whether it’s Ronan, Maxim, or Cliff, they didn’t hold back at the same time, they burst out laughing, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is the kind of real belly laughter, as if this is not a funeral but a wedding.

But…

But why do you feel sad after you finish laughing? A kind of sadness that can't laugh or cry, just like that, I choked my throat, out of breath.

Ronan cast a gaze towards Maxim, a trace of helplessness appeared deep in his eyes, as if asking:

Ollie, are you really gone? Why is there no sense of reality at all?

When I wake up, I feel like a world away, in a daze, I can't distinguish between reality and dreams, where this is, when, and what is real. Maybe, everything about Ollie, about the king about one day, about rebirth, everything is just a dream of his own, a long dream.

Maxim couldn't bear it, avoiding his sight embarrassedly, and did not speak.

Silence spread among the three people.

Ronan only felt his stomach tumble, and there was an urge to vomit, as if he wanted to vomit all the internal organs.