My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Chapter 630, bad news disturbing

After taking the final makeup photos of the guest elders, Song Kanghao explained to them that based on what he was familiar with, Pei Xian felt that his parents' character actors were too big names.

"Na Young-hee sunbaenim is my mother, and Kim Chang-wan sunbaenim plays my father. Wow, what kind of family is this? Hyun-soo, you are going to star with Kim Gap-soo sunbaenim."

"Oppa, is Kim Yao-ae senior or Hyo-jin Unnie's mother?" Kim Hyun-soo looked at the names on the list, feeling an extra pressure on herself every time she saw a name.

What kind of crew is this? Just for a character who only appears on screen for a few seconds, a senior like Jin Yaoai is actually deployed.

"But Kim Yao-ae is not in good health, but when he heard it was Kang Ho-oppa's movie, he said he would help unconditionally," Gong Hyo-jin added to the news.

The recent news about Jin Yaoai was that she was sick and hospitalized, so after hearing this name, several people turned their heads to look at Song Kanghao.

Seemingly understanding their problem, Song Kanghao said, "I will go to Seoul to shoot that set of shots, and Hyojin will be with me."

Hearing this, they breathed a sigh of relief. If a seriously ill old man was really allowed to come all the way to Ulsan, no one would be able to do it.

I originally thought that the filming would go very smoothly, but within a few days, bad news came from Seoul.

Kong Hyo-jin and Song Kang-ho went to Seoul to shoot the simple scene. The next day, Kim Ye-ae passed away due to a serious illness. This news caught everyone off guard. Song Kang-ho never expected that he only brought two cameras with him yesterday. , what was photographed was her last face.

"It's painless to leave. I'll live in front of the camera my whole life."

Even some of her family members did not get to see each other for the last time. The film became a legacy of the veteran actor, and the filming was interrupted. Bae Xian, including Kong Liu, all returned to Seoul to attend the funeral.

It was clearly only the beginning of April. Pei Xian stood in the cemetery and felt the extreme heat and oppression. Looking at the black and white photos on the tombstone, he could recall the first time he met her. He had just joined this circle and followed her. The senior studied acting and then collaborated on a movie.

"I often say that I haven't had a good rest. Let's get more rest now, Teacher Jin Yaoai."

The atmosphere in the cemetery was gloomy, the weather was sultry, and the sun was not shining, but the depressed person was sweating all over. Pei Xian walked to the tombstone with a white flower and knelt on one knee, gently wiping off the fallen flowers on the tombstone. Leaves, reach out and place flowers on them.

Feeling that the sleeves of his shirt were stuck to his skin through sweat, Pei Xian looked back at the people coming to pray from behind, his eyes darkened, and he turned his head in an attempt to relieve the discomfort of oppression.

There were almost all well-known artists at the scene, and all the actors who had worked with Jin Yaoai were here. The funeral was not over yet, the gloomy sky changed, dark clouds gathered above the head, and the pattering rain fell quickly.

My face was wet and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. Today was not a good day.

“Don’t get caught in the rain.”

A familiar voice came from behind. Pei Xian turned around and saw that it was Park Xiurong. She was holding an umbrella in her hand, holding it above her head.

She was able to keep out the rain, but she herself got caught in the rain.

Pei Xian calmly pushed the umbrella back, turned around and continued to watch the funeral wreath-laying ceremony in progress. After a moment of silence, he spoke, "She was the second teacher who taught me how to be gentle. She taught me how to be gentle." To play a good role”

There were no ups and downs of emotions when he spoke, which made Pu Xiurong a little worried. She already knew enough about Pei Xian. The calmer he spoke like this, it meant that he was feeling very uncomfortable now.

I wanted to step forward and get closer to him, but I saw that everyone around me was standing in twos and threes. The outstretched arm finally pressed on Pei Xian's shoulder instead of holding his hand.

"I can only watch her on TV from now on. The day before I left, I heard Brother Kang Hao say that she was very happy after seeing the script. Unfortunately, I was not there."

Pei Xian moved, took the initiative to hold her hand, and slowly tightened his fingers. After that, his tone dropped rapidly, his eyes darkened, and he finally stopped talking.

The funeral scene was solemn and sad. It rained suddenly. After the funeral, the rain also stopped in time, as if it was also bidding farewell to the deceased. After the rain, the sky cleared up, but the mood of the people at the scene could not be cleared up. .

The crowd dispersed, and only a few people were still standing there. It seemed that those who were still reluctant to die had their eyes fixed on the black and white photo, and they never moved away.

"If you want to continue standing, I will accompany you." Pu Xiurong's hand held Pei Xian's palm as always, and he moved a step closer to him.

At the same time, she looked back at her manager. There were many media paparazzi outside, and she didn't want anyone to come in and take secret photos at this time.

Pei Xian took a silent breath and pursed his lips without saying a word.

After a while, there was a sound in the distance, and he slowly came back to his senses, "Go back, you're in the rain, be careful to catch a cold."

After saying that, Pei Xian led her quickly towards the indoor direction, and only let go of his hand when he was close to the crowd.

The rest room of the cemetery is not big, but it is full of people today. When Pei Zhuxuan and the others found that Pu Xiurong came back, they brought her a cup of ginger soup. When they wanted to get Pei Xian a cup, they couldn't see anyone else.

"Where is the person?" Pei Zhuxuan searched around and found Pei Xian's figure under the eaves outside the house. The paper cup filled with ginger soup was quickly delivered to him.

"Drink it. I just saw you soaked in the rain for so long. If you don't drink it, you will definitely catch a cold."

"Ginger soup?"

Pei Xian smelled the spicy smell of ginger soup in the air. He took a paper cup and took a few sips. The spicy taste made his throat hurt. He turned around and saw Pei Zhuxuan's serious expression, raised his head and drank the entire cup.

Pei Zhuxuan stared at Pei Xian for a long time and said in a low voice, "You have lost a lot of weight. Are you working too hard to make a movie?"

"But you can't keep your original figure to play a child from a poor family." Pei Xian smiled at her, but the smile soon disappeared, and he returned to his original expression and continued to look at the tombstone.

"Don't be too tired, finish the photo earlier." Pei Zhuhyun knew the relationship between him and Jin Yao, and didn't know how to comfort him. After hesitating, she reached out and patted his shoulder to give some family comfort.

"Don't think too much, seniors will be more willing to see you live a better life."

When someone you know dies, no matter how close the relationship is or the relationship between elders and juniors, it will give people an inexplicable sense of desolation and sadness. Pei Xian feels that he is a person who is easily immersed in this feeling, but he will be overcome by a few words of comfort. Get out of this state quickly.

Hearing Pei Zhuxuan's words, Pei Xian felt much better. He turned around and smiled softly, "Are you comforting me?"

"That's right. Also, I should finish the filming as soon as possible. I'm so thin now that I'm not used to it. The original one is still the best." The more Pei Zhuhyun looked at Pei Xian's thin face, the more strange he felt.

I've seen this face since I was little, but today, I looked at it and I wanted to tell him to eat more.

From morning until dark, everyone here left. Pei Xian was afraid that his parents would see how embarrassed he was when he got home, so he flew back to Ulsan overnight, but he underestimated the capabilities of the paparazzi.

Such a scene would definitely not lack the presence of paparazzi. Pei Xian, who had not appeared in the news for more than a month, appeared again in a very thin state. People who did not know about it thought it was because of the funeral. Some people speculated that it was because of the funeral. Reasons for making new movies.

The photos taken were all over the Internet. When Pei's mother saw her son, she felt sorry for her son. She even called him in the evening and told him not to think about the old man's affairs. The elders are more open-minded. With the clear comfort, even if Pei Xian was still sad, his mother said he couldn't help but feel sad.

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