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Seeing that the other four people were already there, Lin Zhiming's face was obviously darker.

"The victory and defeat have been decided—!"

"Master Lin, Master Hu, sorry, this way please."

"..."

The two who are behind will be asked to leave immediately by the staff.

No matter what the next project is, they will lose their share anyway.

The man surnamed Hu looked annoyed, but he didn't say anything after all, he just put his hands behind his back and frowned.

But Lin Zhiming is different.

Thinking of his experience in the cemetery just now, he felt an evil fire rushing upwards: "Wait, I don't understand this. Since it is a competition, why should the rules be set as the length of time? If some people are lucky , I ran into something dirty when I went in, wouldn’t it just take advantage of the return journey? How can luck alone convince the crowd!”

"that is because......"

Before Yan Ming finished speaking, Ji Huaichuan suddenly spoke, staring straight at Lin Zhiming: "Master Lin seems a little dissatisfied."

The evil fire is more prosperous.

Lin Zhiming said without thinking: "I am talking to someone, when will it be your turn to interrupt here?!"

"Junior?" Ji Huaichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you count by age, I am indeed your junior, but hearing Master Lin's tone is so aggressive, I'm afraid I hit a wall in the cemetery, so I came out to get it. Others are the punching bag."

Lin Zhiming's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot immediately: "Yellow-mouthed child, you are really rude! You don't understand the dignity of the elders and the younger, and you keep showing off your mouth skills here. What else can you have besides talking with your mouth?" ability?!"

"Don't think that if you can be accurate about a few things, you can be so accurate for the rest of your life. It's just good luck, hum!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two of them was getting stronger, the other three remained silent, not intending to persuade a fight at all.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is different.

Seeing the two people in front of the camera suddenly face each other, the audience just wanted them to tear up louder!

"Don't hit each other anymore! Don't hurt each other like this for me anymore, fight to the dance studio!"

"Tear! Tear hard! Give me a hand! Quick!"

"The front row sells Guazi Peanut Cola Beer!"

"Fight, fight, fight!!!"

"The scene of catching ghosts is so exciting to watch (dog head)"

"Chuan Qingwen! Hurry up! Tear it up!"

"..."

The atmosphere gradually became weird.

Ji Huaichuan is not the type who is targeted one after another, but still has a good temper and understanding.

He raised his eyebrows: "Master Lin, I saw that you are old, so I didn't want to care about you. You think I only have lip service, but to be honest, if it were you, I would not care about this aspect." , you may not be able to win me."

"Really, you are quite confident?"

With a cold face, Lin Zhiming suddenly pointed his finger and called someone out: "Instead of talking nonsense here, it's better to give it a try."

Ji Huaichuan smiled slightly: "Okay."

Everyone looked at the staff member who was called out in unison.

He is still at a loss right now, wondering how he was involved in the bickering between the two big brothers? !

When the so-called gods fight, mortals suffer.

He couldn't help hugging his weak and helpless self, shivering.

Ji Huaichuan looked at him with a gentle tone: "Can I say it?"

The man thought about it.

"I haven't done anything wrong, and I'm an upright person, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"can."

The staff member who was pulled out was a photographer, and he was also the photographer who was in charge of taking pictures of Lin Zhiming. At this time, all the cameras and everyone's eyes were gathered together. Although he felt that he had done nothing wrong, there was no need to be afraid Being watched by others, but still not used to it, seemed a little at a loss.

"Master Lin, do you want to read it first?"

Lin Zhiming snorted coldly, ignored him, only looked at the photographer, and said after a while: "This friend has a lot of blessings, and good luck is always with him. Turn bad luck into good luck, am I right?"

"Yes." The photographer nodded.

Lin Zhiming turned his head to look at Ji Huaichuan: "Then what did you see?"

Ji Huaichuan smiled slightly and shifted his gaze.

The camera follows his gaze.

"Your name is Xia Feiwen."

Ji Huaichuan pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth.

The photographer has a face that looks blessed.

He doesn't have the sharp-edged and tough outline of most men, because he is a bit fat, with flesh covering the facial bones, and the sides of the cheeks are slightly protruding, like a hamster that has a lot of things, if a child is like this Facial appearance will definitely turn a group of people cute, but an adult with such a face is really a little funny.

However, people cannot be judged by appearances.

Although he looks a bit chubby and looks like those puffy people who can't help panting three times when they walk a step, in fact he is quite strong.

A person who can't carry things can't be a photographer. He runs around with a weight of more than ten kilograms every day, but such a high-intensity work doesn't make him lose weight...

Maybe sometimes exercise really can't lose weight (?)

"28 this year."

Ji Huaichuan's gaze paused for a moment at the position two inches above his eyebrows.

"Your father is a photography enthusiast. You often traveled with him when you were young, and your learning of photography was completely influenced by your father."

"When you were young, about eight years old, there was an accident that almost killed you."

"At that time, you and your father went to Rizhao for tourism. Your father and some photographers you just met made an appointment to go swimming in the sea. After you went with him, you have been playing on the coast, but you don’t know when you ran into deep water. district."

Xia Feiwen's eyes widened.

"Because you can't swim, you rushed to your father's side, but suddenly a wave hit you, and you were thrown upside down, with your head down and your legs dangling in the air. You were caught by the swimming ring and couldn't turn over. drowned in the sea."

"However, did you suddenly feel at that time, as if someone pushed you from behind and turned you over, but there was no one else around you at that time, and the nearest tourist was at least tens of meters away from you distance?"

Xia Feiwen opened his mouth completely, enough to stuff an apple.

"Right, right! Master, do you even know this?! Because this fact is too scary. At that time, I would only cry when I landed. I always felt as if someone was watching me, and I didn't dare to tell others. , even my dad didn't know what was wrong with me, and coaxed me for a long time!"

"That's because someone is indeed watching you."

Ji Huaichuan's smile deepened: "Your grandma has been following you. Before you were 15 years old, your luck was always bad, so after the old man passed away, she has been following you and protecting you."

"Me, my grandma?! Then she still..."

"She's gone."

Ji Huaichuan put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Besides this incident, you have had several major accidents."

"When you were just in the first year of junior high school, you fell in love with mountain bikes. One day it rained heavily and the road was slippery. You rode the bike very fast, but when you were dodging a baby carriage that rushed out suddenly, you squeezed the brakes hard. People are thrown out by inertia."

"The brakes of that car were very effective. You fell on your chest and lay on the ground for a long time without breathing, but in the end you still had nothing to do, and you didn't go to the hospital. After class, you just threw it away It's in the back of your head."

"After that, there was another summer vacation. Your whole family was driving a self-driving tour. The car behind you hit the rear end. You weren't wearing a seat belt, and your head cracked the windshield."

"However, you are still fine. You don't even have a bag on your head, as if you have practiced iron head kung fu."

"..."

Ji Huaichuan said several things in a row, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help sighing.

"This guy is really tough!"

"Who said it wasn't, good guy, my head cracked the windshield, and nothing happened. I'm afraid it's because people who practice qigong don't have this ability. It's absolutely amazing!"

"Have you ever ridden a mountain bike? If the brakes of that thing are particularly effective, let me tell you, it's really terrible, and you don't dare to squeeze it hard! It feels like it's going to fly out after a little effort. He Just get thrown out..."

"But he's a bit too unlucky. This kind of thing is casually placed on other people, so why can't he go to the hospital to lie down? He is still so alive and kicking?!"

"Didn't Master say that his grandma has been following him?"

"..."

In front of the camera, Xia Feiwen couldn't even speak at the moment, his eyes were red.

After a while, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Master, these things really happened!"

"Actually, I didn't think I was unlucky before. On the contrary, I thought I was very lucky. I think I was really lucky. Every time I encountered a major accident, I ended up with nothing at all. At most, I suffered a skin injury. "

"When I told my colleagues about this, they all found it incredible, and they all said that I was lucky."

"But according to what you said, the reason I'm so lucky is because my grandma has been by my side to protect me, isn't it?"

He covered his face and couldn't help crying.

"I don't even know..."

Xia Feiwen lived with his grandparents all the time when he was young, because his father always liked to run outside and was so playful, even though he had already married, he still maintained the appearance of a "prodigal son", and his mother had to go to work , I was so busy all day that I couldn't take care of him, so he could only carry a small schoolbag as soon as school was over, and go back to his grandparents' house for food and lodging.

When I was in elementary school, no matter how much wind and rain was outside, there would always be a small tricycle parked at the school gate.

To pick him up from school.

Grandpa was riding a bicycle in the front, and grandma moved a small stool in the back, telling him stories amidst the chug and chug of the tricycle.

Sometimes, his grandfather likes to make dark dishes for him. For example, he mixes pineapples with potatoes and cuts them into slices. Grandpa adds some honey to the pot and stir fry. Whenever this time, the two of them will be held up with slippers Grandma chased and hit three miles.

"Immortal!"

"And you little bastard!"

"Come back to me! See if I don't beat you to death!"

The whole street echoed with grandma's scolding.

Unfortunately, the happy time is always very short.

When I was six and a half years old, my grandfather had a stroke, his eyes were crooked, his mouth was drooling, and he was limping when he walked. He couldn't continue to ride a tricycle to school majesticly until he finished school.

Xia Feiwen didn't know what birth, old age, sickness and death were at that time. He just thought it was ugly that his grandfather couldn't help drooling when he spoke. Instead, he was relieved that his grandfather didn't come to pick him up, so that his classmates wouldn't see him and make fun of him. .

Not long after, Grandpa passed away.

Xia Feiwen had never seen a dead person before, so he boldly touched his grandfather's cold hand, and then was too frightened to approach him again.

Until the cremation and burial, he didn't dare to look at his grandfather.

A few months later, my grandma was suddenly diagnosed with cancer. She couldn't eat, and she became thinner and thinner. Before she died, she was almost nothing but skin and bones.

But Xia Feiwen missed it again.

He didn't even know when grandma died.

After his grandma got sick, he had no energy to take care of him anymore, so his father was finally willing to stay at home. He went back to his own home. He only remembered that one day, it was Friday, and he ran home after school to watch TV in a hurry. His mother was beside him. He hesitated to speak.

But he just went straight to cartoons, the little sloppy was singing on TV, he was fascinated by it, and he didn't know when his parents left the house.

He didn't know until later that grandma left that night.

"I just don't understand why people always regret it after they lose it. At this time, what's the use of regret?"

"I didn't send her off when she left, and she stayed by my side for so many years, yet I still don't know anything about it."

"Master, in fact, I have always missed her all these years. I was ignorant when I was a child, and I took the kindness of the two of them for granted. I never thought of repaying them. Now that I think about it, I really, really... "

"You said, can I still have a chance to meet them again?"