"I remember Michael saying he didn't want his son to be disturbed by the media." Tang En frowned as he stood in front of Pierce Brosnan.
"Twain. Mr. Twain, you, you misunderstand." Brosnan bent over to catch his breath as he stood in front of Twain. He was so exhausted he could not speak properly. "I did not come here to interview."
He spread his hands to show that he did not bring a camera, and that he also did not bring a recorder pen used for interviews.
"Even my cell phone is out of battery. I just, I just want to lay a flower as a tribute."
"But you didn't know each other." Tang En did not intend to give way.
"Gavin was a Forest fan. So am I."
The two men looked at each other. Tang En thought about it and asked, "Did any reports of the fan riots on the Evening Post come from you?"