447 Depressed Mourning Hall

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The bath towel covered the head, rubbed the head hard with both hands for a few times, paused suddenly, and then wiped it hard for a few more times before pulling the bath towel open and throwing it to the ground.

Li Junyi's face was a little pale, mainly because she didn't have enough rest recently and was not eating regularly, which led to her mental state. What's more, she just returned from filming all night and filmed for nearly twenty hours in a row. Even if she had no physical problems with her youth, she was still tired. The dark circles under her eyes were not very heavy, but it lightly highlighted the unconsciousness of her eyes. The luster that originally flowed in the black and white eyes has now dimmed.

Walking into the dressing room, he took a white shirt from the bottom, and carefully buckled it one by one. The pearl-white buttons reflected a brilliant brilliance under the rising sun at around 7 o'clock in the morning. He opened the first drawer under the hanger, and there were various styles of tie and bow tie neatly placed inside. Li Junyi swept it carefully, picked out a regular black tie, and tied it in front of the mirror. After tied it up, Li Junyi approached the mirror a little, flattened the wrinkles carefully, and then tied the shirt into the suit pants, flattened the collar, buttons, and sleeves. After confirming, he walked to the clothes hanger opposite, took off a single-button black suit, and put it on.

In the entrance hall at the door, after putting on the black leather shoes that had been prepared before taking a shower, Lee Junyi patted her cheek twice to make herself more awake. She let out a long breath before she pushed the door and walked out, and left the house with her mini Cooper.

Li Junyi was on the way to Li Yan’s mourning hall.

The weather is very good today, with cloudlessness. The water washed over the blue sky. The sun was shining brightly and the wind was not very strong. It blew gently over, and there was a softness of the spring breeze.

After arriving at the destination, Li Junyi buttoned the suit and walked towards the mourning hall. Along the way, you can see fans coming to mourn Li Yan, as well as ordinary people and medical staff coming to the hospital. The atmosphere in the hospital is always a bit depressing. Even if the sunshine in the sky is so beautiful, the silence of the hospital is mixed with the faint formalin smell in the air, which makes people's mood slowly sink.

Li Junyi did not put on makeup today, and did not grab his head. He lacked some sharp star aura and looked more like a young college student. His face was as if he was cut by a knife. His face was tense at this moment, without any expression. His eyes revealed the straightforward message of "Don't get close to me". Every step he took was very big, but very heavy.

Many people recognized Li Junyi. His recognizability is too high now. Coupled with his height of 1.86 meters, it is easy to be recognized. However, everyone silently made way. No one called Li Junyi's name, and no one even spoke in a low voice. They just passed their eyes to each other, "Li Junyi is here too." Along the way, only the sound of footsteps could be heard, and the tiny voices that came from afar, were terriblely quiet.

What caught my eye was a black, solemn black. There were about two or three hundred people in front of me. Everyone stood at the door of the mourning hall and stood consciously on both sides. The road in the middle was cleared out so that those who went in to mourn could be unobstructed.

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When I walked to the guest reception room outside the mourning hall, it was ironic that it was very lively. The sizzling barbecue and the low-pitched voices were mixed together, not at all as solemn as outside just now. However, the large black and white in front of me made people feel a little heavy. People who knew and did not know sat on the ground just now, including artists and Li Yan's relatives and friends. Everyone was eating barbecue on the table and chatting in a low voice. The person in charge of the reception at Li Yan's house was walking among the guests with plates in his hands, serving food and drinks to everyone. Although it was not so quiet, the air was still low.

Following the direction Lin Xiyuan pointed just now, Lee Junyi easily found the location of the crew of the "Coffee Prince No. 1 Store" and saw Lee Yun-jeong, Yoon Eun-hye, Kim Jae-wook and others at a glance. Lee Junyi walked over and saw many acquaintances after just a short distance, and nodded to each other as saying hello.

When passing by the table where the crew of "The Strongest Qiyu" was located, Liu A-in stood up and hugged Li Junyi. The two of them didn't say much, but from Liu A-in's listless expression, he could see his decadence. E-ri C's eyes behind him were even more swollen from crying. "I'll go to our crew and talk back." Li Junyi whispered to Liu A-in, and the two patted each other's chests, and then they dispersed.

"Director, eulogy..." Li Junyi nodded with everyone around him, saying hello.

A year is actually not long. But for the crew members present at the "Coffee Prince No. 1 Store", it is undoubtedly very long. At this time a year ago, it was far away like a century.

Speaking of Li Yan's accident, he was drinking and motorcycle, which was completely different from Li Yan in normal times. He was like being possessed by evil spirits and doing things he never did. Should he leave like this be destiny? The ridiculous fate made people only turn the corners of his mouth and sneered. Apart from that, I don't know what to do.

Natural disasters**. Car accidents should be called accidents. In the face of such accidents, life is always fragile, like crystals that can be broken at any time. Li Yan's most brilliant brilliance of life has just bloomed and withered, just like the gorgeous cherry blossoms in March. It only took seven days from blooming to withering, so fast that people can't sigh, cherish it, and it has disappeared.

Although Li Yan's debut time is not long, it is not short. After changing from a model to an actor, Li Yan took on several movies. Although the response is average, since the success of "Coffee Prince No. 1 Store", Li Yan's career has gradually started to track this year. Not only did he get more opportunities in his original model career, but he also had more opportunities for movies and TV. More importantly, the advertisers' visit makes life more prosperous and comfortable. After the filming of "The Strongest Qiyu" was completed, the next itinerary was still under negotiation, but it stopped abruptly due to an accident.

The cherry blossoms bloomed at least passionately, and withered in its best moments, heroic and sad. But what about Li Yan, did he bloom freely? No one can know this answer except Li Yan himself. This is the most heartbreaking fact.

This is the case with the car accident. It came too suddenly. At an unexpected moment, it was born in this way, and it ended in a dull and unpredictable way, but caught the staying off guard and had to face the result when it was too late to prepare. However, there was nothing but a dumbfounded person.
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