King of Stage

swish swish.

swish swish.

The sound of the wind brought trivial noises, looked up and scanned around, and then found the paparazzi hiding in the grass in the distance. They carried cannon barrels and aimed at the crowd, Ronan and the teammates behind them. Sneakily recording the funeral scene.

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

However, the one-day king who was in full swing, the one-day king who created miracles, the one-day king who was hot, and the one-day king who climbed the peak were enjoying the attention from all over the world, but they stopped abruptly at the peak, just like Kurt in 1994. - Cobain, like Amy Winehouse in 2011.

The mysterious twenty-seven club has added another member.

How could the reporters stay there honestly? Even if the band has said that it is a private funeral, any behavior that disturbs the funeral may receive a letter from the lawyer, but the paparazzi who wander in the gray area still appear without fear of death, and there are more than one.

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

"...Ronan?"

Maxim looked at Ronan who was in a daze, and called out worriedly.

Recently, Ronan has always been like this. If he doesn't pay attention, he will go out of his mind, and his memory and thoughts will be completely disrupted. Hours, twenty hours passed out and did not respond.

Maxim is worried about Ronan.

There was worry in Maxim's eyes, his mouth was full of bitterness and he couldn't speak, which made him want to swear.

"Feel sorry……"

Ronan's voice came, and a trace of... a smile could be faintly caught in the voice.

wait, what?

Maxim and Cliff exchanged glances, both looked at Ronan, and then saw the arc of Ronan's mouth slightly raised, and it was obvious that Ronan was trying his best to control his expression, but this was definitely not a thing. Easy things, the smiles in the eyes are also overflowing.

Maxim was stunned: Ronan,

crazy?

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

Ronan waved his hand and burst out laughing, but this time he controlled himself and didn't burst out laughing, "Sorry, I just think it's all too ridiculous, Ollie, Ollie is dead, He's about to be buried, and everyone says he's going to be an angel, but we all know he's going to be manure for the soil, God..."

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

"Then the priest was reciting rock lyrics, and I guess because we're a rock band, the priest graciously custom-made rock poetry for us, and the fact that he could cut Ollie's lyrics, I think it would be more appropriate."

"Also, there's that girl... she... puff... she cries more than Ollie's mother, she makes us all look like apathetic vampires, but hell, she just sees Ollie One side, and then she cried like the world was ending, so much so that I started to doubt myself..."

As he spoke, Ronan's shoulders couldn't help shaking. If Ollie saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely burst out laughing.

This wasn't the funeral Ollie was expecting, Ronan was sure of that.

Ollie wants people to dress up — not in a black suit, but like a party, with no taboos to choose their favorite style, then hold up the champagne, sing and dance, celebrating the end of a life and the blooming of a life After all the energy came back to calm and people were laughing and laughing.

Celebrate death as you celebrate birth.

Ronan could even imagine how sensational and exaggerated Olin's earth-shattering laughter was.

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

But Ronan's laughter has already opened, rubbed his eyes, and laughed happily, "Can you believe it? Our album sold a million copies in the first week, God, a million a week, then What is the concept? I even wondered if our company falsified the data, and a year ago, Cliff was thinking of disbanding the band, hahahaha."

While talking, Cliff couldn't hold back.

Everything was too good, too unexpected, too shocking to be real.

The smile on the corner of Cliff's mouth also bloomed, "Then you fell in love, and with a violinist? We were all kept in the dark. I once suspected that you and Ollie were secretly in love. , hahahahaha..."

Maxim didn't hold back either, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I almost thought Ronan was in love with Ollie, God, we are the fools in the end, if we know that Ronan already has a girlfriend, Ollie It should be heartbreaking, right?"

"So, has Ollie been abandoned and hung up again?" Cliff said, exchanging glances with Maxim, and then they both laughed.

Hahaha.

Like a madman.

"That idiot Ollie is OD. He actually joined the Twenty Seven Club. I thought it was Maxim's wish." Ronan spread his hands, with an incredulous expression on his face, and complained fiercely.

Hahaha.

The three of them laughed brighter and crazier as if they were insane, as if they could feel that Ollie was still laughing by their side.

But with a smile, I couldn't help but feel empty. It felt like a hole had been opened deep in my heart, and all my emotions were sucked in, but I couldn't fill it up.

The three fell silent again, their smiles were 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 muffled leak leaked out from between the fingers, breaking the tranquility that had just been restored.

puff.

Be it Ronan, Maxim, or Cliff, they couldn't hold back at the same time, burst into laughter, the kind of real belly laugh, as if this was not a funeral but a wedding.

But……

But why do you feel more sad after laughing? A kind of sadness that can't laugh or cry, just choked his throat like this, and couldn't breathe.

Ronan cast a glance towards Maxim, with a hint of helplessness in the depths of 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 as if I have passed away. In a daze, I can't distinguish between reality and dream, where is this, when and what is real. Perhaps, everything about Ollie, the king for a day, and rebirth is just a dream, a long dream.

Maxim couldn't bear it, he avoided his eyes in embarrassment, and didn't speak.

Silence spread among the three of them.

Ronan only felt his stomach tumbling, and he had the urge to vomit, as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.