Superstar
Chapter 1205: Shen Yu Zhaoxue
Joan Chandler stood behind the thick curtains, secretly opened a gap, and glanced at the dense crowd outside, but only after a glance, someone in the crowd seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the curtains, in an instant. The flashing lights swarmed here. At first it was only one or two, but then other people realized the change. In a blink of an eye, a dozen flashing lights poured out, which made Joan frightened and hurriedly tightened the curtains.
By closing her eyes, Joan could feel countless flashes of light flashing in the dark world. The flashes made her brain start to ache, and her head was dizzy and she couldn't stand still at all. Opening his eyes, Joan checked the curtains up and down again, and after confirming that there were no gaps, he let out a long sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa in horror. His head was blank, and he had no thoughts.
Since last night, reporters at their door began to gather one after another. She was still dressed up yesterday, and she was going to pick him up from Jordan’s school. Jordan’s mental state has been very unstable during this period of time. The school has already After reacting to this incident several times before and after, Joan had to start spending more energy on his son. But just yesterday, when they left the house, several people rushed up, like a madman. The cannibal appearance scared Joan out of his body. Before he even had time to check whether there were three or four people in front of him, he was directly embarrassed. Escaped back into the house.
When Evan came back, he was so scared that he was so scared that he could only comfort Joan silently, saying that the reporter would be gone tomorrow if he didn't wait for them. I just don't know if this is comforting Joan or comforting himself.
When we came together this morning, Joan saw the incredible sight outside the window. The surrounding area of their villa was surrounded by reporters. Although she did not count them, there were at least a hundred people, densely packed, just like when ants were moving in a rainstorm. The sight.
All the reporters pointed their cameras at their rooms. When she passed the sink in the kitchen, the oncoming flashlight panicked her, and she realized what it means to be "living under the spotlight". She hurriedly tried to close all the curtains, but the reporters outside seemed to be crazy. They used a camera to record her every move, even her action of pulling the curtains, which caused her to fall into infinite panic. It's too terrible, it's like...just like those reporters can dismember every inch of your body's cells with their eyes.
Joan hurriedly went to her husband to ask for an idea, but she scared Evan into a mess. His hands shook harder than anyone else. He even fell over when he walked on a flat ground. He stumbled into the kitchen and started toppling boxes and cabinets. After looking for wine and filling two large glasses of whiskey in one breath, he locked himself in the study like a coward and would never come out again.
Joan was sitting on the sofa, but her body began to tremble uncontrollably, making her feel like she was standing naked in the ice and snow, but there was no one around her, and she couldn't find any help. She knew that the incident about Michael Jackson had happened. Yesterday she also watched "News Sixty Minutes." The scandal of their family was completely exposed, making her feel that she was naked and there was nothing to cover up.
Joan actually knew the whole thing. After all, it was her husband and son. She knew that the husband was instigating his son to lie, but she felt it was wrong, but she didn't stop it. Because deep down, she always thinks that Michael is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and they just want 20 million dollars-only 20 million, which is nothing but a fraction for Michael, but it can save their family. What's more, isn't Michael always keen on doing charity? Then he will treat it as charity to fund their family, what a perfect excuse!
Even including Enmetona, Joan had faintly guessed it deep in her heart, but she chose to avoid it, and chose not to ask. Perhaps in the depths of her subconscious, she also agreed with her husband’s approach, but she did not want to It's nothing more than moral shackles.
But today, it’s not true. It was exactly from yesterday that Joan really realized what she had done, and how terrible pressure Michael had been under the mad bombardment of the media; Joan really realized her. What did he miss? When Hugo faced the media's righteous words, what a terrible accusation was that "witch trial".
She has no way to enter heaven, right?
Joan was shivering while sitting on the sofa. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to cry. She was surrounded by despair. She could only tremble her lips, and sat on the spot with her brain blank, even if she just moved her fingers. It all seemed so laborious.
"Mom, we did something wrong, didn't we?" A voice suddenly rang and echoed in the living room, which made Joan jump up like a frightened bird-this spacious living room was originally her pride, but now it is It became her nightmare, and the echo made her feel like she was in hell. She suddenly raised her head and saw Jordan wearing his sleepiness. The fifteen-year-old child was already half-stripped like a sapling. His green face was covered with pimples, but those eyes should be clean and clear. At this time, it was full of pain.
Joan was sitting under her eyes at a loss, she couldn't make any response. At this moment, a loud noise came from the window, and then a stone directly hit the floor of the living room, making a muffled noise—someone smashed the window. This made Joan start screaming, and the noise outside the window swarmed like a tide.
"Devil! You demons! You deceived the world with lies, you ruined the life of an artist with conspiracy, you ruined the life of a man with greed!"
"****! Damn ****! You should go to hell!"
"Vampire! Cunning, sinister, shameless vampire! You should be nailed to the cross forever!"
"Disgusting Chandler! Shameless Chandler! Vicious Chandler!"
"Return me Michael Jackson, return my Michael! Uuuuu..."
The sound of ping-pong-pong was heard from all sides of the house, as if the whole world was intensively attacking this land. People’s anger was like a volcano, which firmly surrounded this place, turning this gorgeous palace into a terrible island. , Hell's purgatory fire was ignited strangely in the sight, as if it could burn everything easily.
Joan looked around. The living room that had allowed her to enjoy countless eases at this time was turned into a cage, imprisoning her in this world, and the darkness on all sides covered the whole house strictly, even if it was the beginning. The rising sun could not break this bondage, as if... as if this land had been abandoned by God.
Then Joan saw Jordan standing shivering on the spot. His fifteen-year-old thin body was like a mast drifting in a storm, which could be broken at any time. Jordan's panicked face was full of grandeur and fear, and every sound made him startled, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"God, what did I do, what did I do, what did I do to my child." Joan tremblingly held her head in her hands. She wanted to step forward and give Jordan a hug, but Jordan was scared. The ground took a half step back, his sight was full of rejection and resistance. This made Joan so stiff in place, even if the curse was still lingering, it was far inferior to the despair on Jordan's face at this time.
Joan suddenly thought of Jordan’s psychiatrist. In fact, Jordan has been receiving psychotherapy since September last year, but the situation has been up and down. This also made Joan not pay much attention-she is enjoying her life as a master. . But only then did Joan realize how badly the lie hurt Jordan.
Joan knew she should blame herself, but she couldn't bear the pain, so she quickly found a scapegoat, "Evan Chandler! You coward! You devil! You ruined Jordan, you ruined I, you ruined this home!" Joan is like a demon emerging from hell, waving his minions and rushing towards the study barefoot, then smashing the door of the study frantically, trying to get her husband out. Then he bit off the aorta on his neck and watched him be tortured to death.
Jordan stood in trepidation, his breathing began to become rapid, he wanted to dissuade his mother, but his mother’s madness made him stay away; he wanted to find a place to hide, but curses and beatings came from all directions The sound made him feel that no place in the world is safe; he wanted to find the warmth of the sun, but the thick ink of the dark night seemed to never be pushed away. The ubiquitous navy blue made him feel that the whole world is It was so dirty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly, Jordan began to rub his arms hard. He felt that he was really dirty, as if stained with ink. He wanted to wash himself clean, but what? The rubbing was not clean, and it was getting darker and darker, which made Jordan start screaming, "Mom, Dad! Mom! Help, help me, help me quickly!"
But when I looked up, I saw my mother who was still knocking on the door frantically. Suddenly the study door opened, and his father appeared viciously. He wanted to beat his mother viciously, but he was caught off guard by his mother. Yelling angrily, "You lunatic!" The strong alcohol can be smelled even across a corridor.
Father! Jordan suddenly realized something. He took a step back in fear, and another step, he remembered the clip when his father tricked him into lying. His father’s hideous and distorted smile was like a Halloween demon mask. It became a nightmare, and Jordan frightened him. The ground turned around and ran away, opened the door, and then opened the door.
The sun shattered suddenly, and the warmth of the whole body made Jordan groan comfortably. He wanted this warmth. He dreamed of this warmth. The tears suddenly began to burst, and he covered it in pain. My own cheek, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I lied, I lied, it was my father who asked me to lie, I lied!"
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