It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the amusement park closed at half past ten. Fang Jin and Zhang Xu still had more than an hour to play.
In just one hour, the two of them played through exciting projects such as the jumping machine, roller coaster, big pendulum, and pirate ship.
Very exciting, very exciting.
The two of them vomited a total of sixteen times, and they all vomited all their shit.
Zhang Xu wiped the bile from his mouth and looked at Fang Jin: "How are you, Brother Fang? Is it useful?"
"It feels a little useful..." As he said that, Fang Jin squatted on the ground and retched: "vomit~"
In fact, it was Fang Jin who asked to play with these things, and playing with these things was not just a matter of fun, but was played with a purpose and a plan.
Fang Jin wanted to exercise his psychological quality and ability to withstand stress by playing with these things.
Fang Jin's physical condition has always been a major concern, such as social anxiety, autism, stage fright... These messy things have almost driven Fang Jin crazy.
In the original world, Fang Jin was actually a very sunny and out-of-the-box big boy.
When he was a child, he would sing songs carelessly and jump around every day while being laughed at by passers-by.
When he went to school, no matter what kind of ceremony it was, Fang Jin would volunteer to perform on stage. No matter how many audiences he faced or who the audience was, he would remain calm and express himself openly.
Fang Jin's extremely strong psychological quality and free and cheerful personality make Fang Jin very popular.
Of course, there were a lot of bad guys who didn't like Fang Jin, and Fang Jin had been punished a lot. But no matter how he was punished, it couldn't cause any fluctuations in his thick nerves, and he still laughed heartlessly.
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The amusement park was about to close. Fang Jin, who was pale, followed Zhang Xu, whose hands and feet were weak, and they walked out of the amusement park.
Zhang Xu took out his cell phone and called Didi. When the taxi arrived, the two got into the car.
Fang Jin looked at the gorgeous night scene outside the car window and fell into deep thought again.
Since coming to this world, Fang Jin has been trying to control this body every moment. He wants his happy, heartless self to appear in this world, and then fulfill his dream since childhood.
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Sing! Be a big star!
But this is a body that has been isolated for twenty-four years. Autism and loneliness have been deeply engraved into the DNA of this body, and every cell in the body is integrated with sadness and despair.
Change? Easier said than done!
Many times, Fang Jin's various behaviors and behaviors are beyond his control.
He could only watch as he squatted in the corner, running away from the crowd like a thief.
He could only watch as he bowed his head and remained silent at the wine table, not even daring to pick up the food.
There is a passionate soul on the inside, and a lonely and cold body on the outside. The sense of fragmentation almost drove Fang Jin to pieces.
At this time, the taxi driver recognized Fang Jin's identity and became excited instantly: "Oh!! You, you are Master Fang! I like the songs you wrote so much!"
Fang Jin laughed dryly: "Thank you."
The driver was so excited that he reached out and turned on the car music.
In the surging and high-pitched melody of "Broader Sea and Sky", the driver started chattering: "This song is great! You don't know how much I like this song. I feel uncomfortable if I don't listen to it for a day. Master Fang, you are so awesome
, to be able to write such a divine song, to be able to see you today is simply a blessing that I have spent eight lifetimes practicing..."
Listening to the noisy sounds, Fang Jin fell into deep thought again.
In fact, for Fang Jin, no matter how much glory he gets by copying songs, he will never feel any sense of accomplishment.
Because he knew very clearly that the song in his head had nothing to do with him.
Whether you copy one song or a thousand songs, what if you take out all the songs in your head?
make money?
To be honest, Fang Jin is not interested in money... That is impossible. No matter in the previous life or in this life, Fang Jin's attitude towards money is the same as that towards his own father.
But that's because he is poor! Fang Jin in his previous life came from a poor family. After traveling to this world, he experienced a very difficult life at the bottom, so he naturally values money very much.
But now Fang Jin is not poor anymore, and his current money can kill him, so what's the point of copying songs anymore?
The taxi arrived, and Fang Jin and Zhang Xu got out of the car.
The driver stuck his head out of the car window, said "Master Fang, I love you", and drove away.
Fang Jin: "..."
Zhang Xu raised his fist at the taxi driving away and roared: "Do you love me? Brother Fang is mine!"
Fang Jin shook his head speechlessly, opened the door with a brush of his face, walked into the villa with Zhang Xu, and went upstairs.
After washing up, Fang Jin lay on his bed and was no longer in the mood for intimate interaction with Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu stood beside the bed, made a coquettish pose, and said very coquettishly: "Brother Fang, are you ready? The wonderful nightlife is about to begin."
Fang Jin ignored Zhang Xu's playful seduction. He turned over expressionlessly, facing away from Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu scratched his head in confusion: "Brother Fang, are you... in a bad mood?"
Fang Jin: "...No, I'm tired, I want to sleep."
Seeing this, Zhang Xu wisely stopped playing tricks, honestly took off his clothes and got into bed, and fell asleep peacefully without saying a word.
Fang Jin turned sideways and looked at the round moon outside the window. He didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
He thought about many things again and closed his eyes as he thought about it.
Soon, Fang Jin also fell asleep.
…
Fang Jin died...
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Fang Jin woke up when it was still dark.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately realized something was wrong.
Why is it a bit sticky...
After understanding what was going on, Fang Jin was immediately speechless.
What is this? How old are you and are you still doing this?
Carefully turning his head and taking a look at Zhang Xu, who was sleeping soundly, Fang Jin lifted up the quilt, bent over and ran into the bathroom.
It’s all my fault for the pot of chicken soup I drank when I went to Xie Huang Bao’s house to record a song last time! It’s all my fault for the bag of wolfberry that Zhang Xu poured out!
While Fang Jin was taking a shower, he began to think about whether he should find a girlfriend.
After all, they are all in their twenties. Even if they are not thinking about starting a family, they should still consider their physiological needs.
Uh... aren't Kang Jiayu's words a bit too high-spirited? You can't live up to your family's family conditions.
Hmm... Tang Xin is quite good, such a passionate and proactive girl. Although her purpose of approaching him is obviously to ask for songs, but...
Fang Jin just slapped himself in the face.
Fang Jin, Fang Jin! How could you sink to this level?
Where is your iron heart? Where is your straight soul?
Are you still not a man? How can you think about women?!
Fang Jin finished taking a shower, wiped himself clean, and washed his underwear.
After washing the underwear, Fang Jin suddenly discovered a small problem: What should he wear when walking out of the bathroom?
Damn, that's sloppy...
After thinking for a while, Fang Zhang opened the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, then walked out of the bathroom and started to get dressed.
All kinds of messy movements woke Zhang Xu up.
Zhang Xu raised his head, his face full of sleepiness: "No, Brother Fang, why are you getting up so early?"
After yawning, Zhang Xu fell down on the pillow, feeling sleepy.
"If you want to sleep, just take a nap. Be quiet while I clean up." As he said that, Fang Jin picked up the hair dryer and turned on the maximum power.
call!!
Zhang Xu: "..."
What a waste of sleep!
When you clean up, it's like fighting...
Zhang Xu lifted the quilt and was about to get dressed when he sniffed and suddenly frowned: "What does it smell like?"
Fang Jin: "...ah, that, that, is the smell of disinfectant. I just used disinfectant..."
"Oh, that's how it is……"
The two of them tidied up together, and when they were done, the sun began to rise.
When I went downstairs, I saw Wang Xue who was preparing breakfast, and Mo Xiaoyun who was sitting at the guest table watching a movie on his mobile phone.
Zhang Xu said hello: "Sister Wang, why do you get up so early?"
Wang Xue looked up at the two people who were going downstairs and said with a smile: "I'm used to it."
Fang Jin opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something mindless, he suddenly shuddered.
He saw Wang Xue smiling at him.
The death omen star above Fang Jin's head seemed to rise...
At this time, Kang Jiayu also walked out of her bedroom.
After going downstairs, a few people chatted while eating.
Kang Jiayu seemed to have remembered something and said: "By the way, Fang Jin, when I was inspecting the new venue for the show yesterday, I met Director Shen Da. He asked me to give you a message. If you have any questions these days,
If you have time, go to the studio in the northern suburbs, Director Shen wants to talk to you about the movie."
Fang Jin thought for a moment: "The day after tomorrow, I will record a cappella demo of the song in the next two days."
"A cappella demo?" When talking about this, Kang Jiayu became curious: "I have been busy with the program these two days, and I didn't know you had a new song. What type of song is it? Pop or rock? Or the blue and white porcelain kind?
Xia Guofeng type?"
Fang Jin nodded: "Both."
"What do you mean by both?" Kang Jiayu widened her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise: "Did you say you wrote three songs of different styles?"
Hearing this, Wang Xue on the side couldn't help but look sideways.
Fang Jin waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's just some simple melodies. I'm afraid of forgetting them, so I recorded them first."
"That's it." Kang Jiayu nodded. Seeing that Fang Jin didn't want to say more, she wisely didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Xu ate silently, trying not to make a sound.
Brother Fang's tricks of pretending are getting better and better. This ambush force makes me want to call you the strongest!
After eating, it's time for a few of us to go out.
Kang Jiayu was going to the northern suburbs studio to work on the layout of the new venue.
Fang Jin, Zhang Xu and Mo Xiaoyun are going to Honghuo, and they all have their own things to do.
As for Wang Xue, she still didn't want to go out, so she stayed in the villa to look after the house.
Kang Jiayu said hello and drove away first.
Zhang Xu took out his mobile phone and called Didi. After the taxi arrived, the three of them got into the car.
After saying goodbye to Wang Xue who was standing at the door, the taxi started.