What is it like to attend your own funeral on your own?

An Ning stood at the foot of Luoling Mountain, deeply feeling that after going back today, he would be able to answer the question of how many heroes and heroes had died on Zhihu.

Today is An Ning's funeral, and she came to attend her funeral with Meng Anning's face and identity.

An Ning waited at home for a few days, but never waited for Zheng Wei's call. But when I was shopping for my own post bar, I accidentally saw the funeral information.

An Ning doesn't have many fans, and the only fans are also very sensible, so her post bar is not active. When she entered, the background of the post bar had turned black and white.

One of his life photos is the façade of the sticker bar, on which An Ning is wearing panda pajamas, smiling heartlessly. This was filmed not long after she entered the industry, and at that time she was still full of confidence in her future, feeling that as long as she worked hard to hone her acting skills, she could rise to the top.

And at this moment, facing the black and white smile, An Ning was a little dazed.

This resurrection came too suddenly, and Meng Anning's situation after rebirth was so difficult. Almost all of An Ning's energy is focused on adjusting to a new life and finding a way out of the predicament. She seems to have chosen to use her acting skills to survive without thinking.

She seems to ...... is still the same as back then, there is no reason to believe that he can rely on his superb acting skills to get everything he wants.

The post at the top of the post bar is An Ning's funeral information: Yinghui Entertainment Company officially announced that actress An Ning's funeral will be held at 8 am on July 22 at Luolingshan Funeral Home.

The reply in the post was filled with righteous indignation:

Yinghui always avoids the important and trivial, does not investigate the cause of the accident, and does not give compensation to A-Ning. Do you think it's perfunctory to give her a fancy funeral? ”

"On the top floor, An Ning has been in Yinghui for more than ten years, and he has been completely squeezed like a wrapper. With her appearance and acting skills, as long as she takes a slightly better movie, she will already become famous in one fell swoop. But Yinghui just didn't let her get on the throne, and used her to serve as a foil for all kinds of vases that couldn't be on the table, and now it's okay, filming a brain-dead drama actually took her life. ”

"From the day I became a fan of A-Ning, I have always believed that she will one day reach the top. Who knows...... It's all to blame, capitalists! Bloodsucker! ”

"I'm going to Luoling Mountain to see A-Ning on her last journey, I hope she can have a snack in the next life, don't be stuck in acting, she doesn't even know who framed her, and she helps others make wedding dresses for nothing."

"Forced upstairs. An Ning has played a lot of scheming roles, why did her brain become stupid when it came to herself? Her good girlfriends, I didn't hurt her behind my back, I cut off my head and kicked ...... ball."

……

Yinghui Entertainment is a contracted company of Anning Qian.

From her debut in advertising at the age of nineteen to her unexpected death at the age of thirty, An Ning spent more than ten years in Yinghui Entertainment. It can be said that Yinghui is like her second home.

In the entertainment industry, it has always been "there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests", and it is common for them to change jobs immediately after the contract expires. Sometimes, when an artist finds a new owner, he will tear up with his old club because of contract issues.

But An Ning doesn't do that. When she first arrived in the imperial capital and was desperate, it was her later agent Zhou Yun who extended an olive branch to her and recommended her to shoot the first advertisement. So when he signed Yinghui later, An Ning did not hesitate at all.

She has always regarded Zhou Yun as her Bole, and Yinghui's kindness and tranquility for her have also been firmly in her heart. What's more, she felt that although Yinghui had not been very good to herself over the years, she had not treated herself badly.

So this stay has been there for eleven years.

And now, seeing these angry replies in the post bar, Anning's heart is a little inexplicably worried. It was as if a crack had been cracked in the dark world, and something that An Ning had been unwilling to see was slowly pouring out.

Luoling Mountain is a treasure land, and the funeral parlor in Luoling Mountain has received many celebrities. But that doesn't change anything, Luoling Mountain is still an unpleasant place.

An Ning looked up at the lush green vegetation on Luoling Mountain, she came early, and it was only six o'clock now, the early morning sun was a little thin, but it still sprinkled into the woods of Luoling Mountain one by one.

There are two roads up the mountain, one lane and one path for people to walk.

An Ning sighed resignedly, and was about to lift his feet to walk towards the path, but heard two horns behind him.

"Are you going to a funeral?" Behind him is a Ferrari, the color is irrepressible fiery red, and it is flamboyant to the extreme. An equally flamboyant face poked out of the cab, looking at An Ning inquiringly.

Doya!

"Yes. Oh, yes. An Ning looked at her big red lips one by one, and she was a little stunned. She could never have imagined that she would see this person here and now.

Doya tilted her head: "Get in the car!" ”

"Oh no, no, I can walk up to ......"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, get in the car!" Doya was obviously a little impatient, her slender eyebrows raised, and her eyes were round.

What is this called, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change, even if you have married into a wealthy family, you can't change this ghost temper. An Ning chuckled in her heart ten thousand times as she got into the passenger seat of the Ferrari.

"Are you a fan of Anning?" "Yes, yes."

Duoya snorted: "It's really unexpected, she will also have young fans, I thought her fans were middle-aged and elderly people over thirty years old." “

You are the object of middle-aged and elderly fans YY, An Ning secretly rolled her eyes, and said in an extremely sincere voice: "I, I like Sister An Ning's play very much." Her acting skills are very vivid, and there is no trace of carving. ”

Doya glanced at her, but didn't speak.

The Ferrari ran in the silent lane, the wind was blazing. After a long time, Doya said in a low voice: "The acting skills are so good, can you eat it as a meal?" Only a brainless person like her would care about such useless things. ”

Although her voice was low, An Ning swore that she heard something similar to "choking". She couldn't help but look sideways, the sun was already very strong on Doya's face, the still delicate face was a little stiff, and a drop of crystal-like liquid was rolling down from the corner of her eye.

Doya cried?

An Ning retracted his gaze and lowered his head, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart. Why is she crying? Didn't she say in front of the media that they weren't friends at all? Didn't she write a severing letter to herself?

But she didn't just come today, she cried?