Chapter VII
Chapter VII
When the two walked out of the TV station, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Coincidentally, the cars of the two were sent for maintenance at the same time.
"I'll take a taxi to you." Fu Buyi suggested.
"No, I haven't exercised in a long time. I want to walk home today. β
"Then I'll go with you and send you home. Too late. β
"Okay, thank you." Lisa accepted with a smile.
Fu Buyi was very happy. I can have more contact with Lisa.
The two, side by side. For the first time. Fu Buyi likes this way, this feeling.
At first, neither of them spoke, and neither of them found a suitable topic. Just occasionally see each other and smile. This is also a feeling that Fu Buyi likes.
Lisa broke the silence first. "The live stream was a success. Products that sell well in general, we will add it. β
"Thanks to you. Your credit. β
"That's it. Excellent as I am. Hey. β
"Like you. Such as you. At this time, Fu Buyi wanted to say a word to Lisa. This sentence is a summary of the artistic conception just now. But he was too embarrassed to say. He sent a WeChat message to Lisa.
"Huh? What's going on? I'm right next to you, and you still send WeChat? β
"Huh." Fu Buyi smirked.
"Shall I see what is written?" In this life, I am your audience. I want to follow you just to appreciate your goodness'. Mommy. Old man, you're too good at talking. β
"Huh." Fu Buyi will smirk.
"Why do you always giggle, old man?"
"Uh...... True. β
"Haha."
Lisa's phone rings. "Hello? Sister. Tomorrow? Oh no, I've been busy these days. Well, next week. Thank you. Bye. β
"Who?"
"My best friend, Sister Linlin. Find me to go to her house to eat dumplings. β
"Do you like dumplings?"
"Hmm. Old man, do you make dumplings? β
"Yes. I'll wrap it for you another day. β
"Okay. Then it would be better to have a chance for us to pack together. β
"Okay."
"Time flies. Sister Linlin and I have known each other for 30 years. We used to be neighbors, and as soon as I was born, she came to my house to see me. β
"It would be nice if we knew each other when we were young." Fu is not easy to sigh.
"Old man, do you want to have a childhood sweetheart?"
"Is childhood sweetheart bad?"
"Good is good. However, for some people, only the moment of meeting is the best time for them. There is a saying that 'meet at the right time' and this is what it means. It has nothing to do with childhood sweethearts.,It doesn't matter when you met it.γ So don't bother with that. As long as they can meet it, even if they only meet it at the age of eighty, then eighty years old is the best time for them. β
"Oops, I love what you said so much." Fu Buyi felt that in the dark, this passage was a summary and summary of the two of them meeting and acquaintance. He had to express his heart at this point. At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, or the writer's friend and lover were not easy to call the so-called literary talent to bless him. He came up with two sentences. "I have never been a green plum, I only hate the shallow fate in this life; I don't see the bamboo horse, and I regret that the meeting is at the right time." He felt that this was how he and Lisa were portrayed. He decided that one day, when he proposed to Lisa, he would take these two sentences as a confession. Well. Perfect.
"What do you want, old man?"
"I ...... I just feel like now, as if ...... It's when I'm at my best. Hehe. β
Fu Buyi wanted to express himself again at this time.
"Lisa, I want to say that I'm really happy to get to know you and get along with you."
"I'm also very happy old man. We had a great time together. Isn't it? β
"Maybe for you, every chat is just a simple small talk with a happy heart. But for me, I'm not usually a good person, I don't have any social activities, and I don't have anyone to communicate with. I don't have any friends. I'm introverted and autistic. When I met you, I felt that you had unlocked my seal, and my words would naturally bubble out of my mouth. From the bottom of my heart, I'm willing to talk to you, talk more. β
"I feel like you're a bit of a social disorder, or a social phobia. You see, in fact, whether it is chatting or communicating, there are no more than three types of content. First, make jokes, liven up the atmosphere, and please each other. Second, tell each other what you have experienced, heard, and seen, which is information exchange. Third, express one's own opinion or idea about someone, something, or something to the other person, and then listen to the other person's opinion or idea. This is cognitive communication. This is the most important point. To put it mildly, it is the embodiment of a person's temperament, temperament, quality, treatment of others, and conduct in the world. To put it bigger, it is the embodiment of the so-called three views. But I don't think it's necessary for us ordinary people to always rise to the height of the three views. To put it bluntly, I love to listen to everything you say, and you agree with the way I do things, so that you can get along happily and harmoniously. β
"That's a good point."
"Congratulations, old man. At the age of 44, you've finally found someone you want to talk to. It's not easy, old man. β
"Huh. Rejoice, rejoice. β
"I feel like I have the confidence that I can change you." Lisa looked at Fu Buyi confidently.
"You change me? You're going to change me? Can you change me? Fu Buyi used three interrogative sentences in a row. If he had previously decided that Lisa was the one who could change him, and that he had only found or had come up with the answer himself, then at this time he was more like a student with a roll of paper in his hand eager to know whether the answer was correct or not, and he couldn't wait to ask this "teacher" named Lisa: Tell me, is my answer correct?
"Hmm. I feel like I have what it takes. Teacher Lisa "not only put a big red check mark on the rolling paper, but also wrote a red 100 points. Because she actually said that she had this ability.
The answer is right. Fu Buyi's true feelings this time were not smirked, he thanked Lisa with a smile. And Lisa smiled exactly like him.
"Just talking to me alone is not really what I am capable of. I want you to chat with your family and friends. And the personality is also cheerful. Well. Take it easy. Lisa nodded confidently.
Self-confidence is a kind of strength. Fu Buyi has never been confident. He only has low self-esteem. Now, Lisa has injected that power into him. He let out a long breath, as if to exhale something. To be precise, it was due to the injection of this power that expelled some of the original things in his body and squeezed them out. The reason why it was possible to evict and exclude is obviously because the new injection is far more powerful than the original. This made Fu Buyi's body, which felt heavy and tired because of gloom for many years, a lot easier. He especially wanted to look into the distance now. Young people say that the distance represents hopes and dreams. At this moment, he wanted to look into the distance.
Fu Buyi walked and looked at the dim and blurred high-rise buildings in the distance. His previous feeling was that it was a dim and blurry building. But now he doesn't think so. It doesn't matter, after dawn, they will be clear, tall, and beautiful again. Isn't it?
Just looked into the distance, didn't pay attention to his feet, Fu Buyi almost tripped over.
"Old man, are you walking away? What do you think? β
"By looking at your social accounts, I think I know you. Well. β
"Know me? Including my temper tantrums? β
"I want to ask, is your temper tantrum real?"
"Hmm. It's true. It's just that I haven't shown it in front of you yet. β
"Oh."
"Can you stand it?"
"I've prayed to the gods to bless me for never seeing your temper tantrum."
"Pray to the gods? You haven't heard from anyone. The gods are also very busy. I won't sit there all day watching who burns incense and who kowtows. The gods only come to see it occasionally. It just so happened that the gods came as soon as you left that day. And the gods only saw me burning incense and kowtowing. So the gods blessed me and fulfilled my wish. And you, in vain. β
"Hahahaha. It can be explained in this way. β
"There are many ways to comfort yourself. Learn a little. β
"Hmm. That's what I'm supposed to learn. Useful. β
"Do you think that the temper doesn't match my personality?"
"Hmm."
"Disappointed?"
"It's not about disappointment. To be honest, I can't really tie this to you. It's like you can't be tied to your profession in the first place. β
"My temper can't be associated with me, I can understand that. But why can't my profession be tied to me? β
"Your profession gives us the common people the feeling that you are standing in the TV all day long, shouting there heartbreakingly: no ninety-nine-eight, no ninety-nine-eight, that's it."
"your old man. Are you biased against my profession? β
"No, it's not. The point is, your profession ...... It's too brainwashing. β
"Hahahaha."
"Lisa, there must be a lot of people chasing you, right?"
"Hmm."
"Then the reason why you are single now, is it because you kicked them out early, or do you not plan to let them in for the time being?"
Lisa waved her right hand forward: "Whatever you want, it's on the way."
"I saw this sentence on your Weibo. I think so. β
"Alas. Now everyone is like a cook, spending all day on social media. What comes out is either chicken soup or poisonous chicken soup. Those positive things are not immune. I'm afraid that one day I will be led astray by them. β
"Hahahaha. The cook who boils the soup. Fu Buyi was amused.
"Look, that neon sign, that's it, it's so beautiful. I used to drive all the time, I didn't walk often, and I didn't notice it. Lisa's finger was not far from the large and eye-catching neon sign, which was colorful and dazzling against the backdrop of the night.
"'I like to blow the wind at night, I like freedom, I like the mentality of being 20 years old forever, I like to dress up in T-shirts and jeans, I like to collect those simple and happy goodies'. Is that right? You're collecting these simple goodies right now, right? β
"Hmm. Here's the copy from my short video. Hey. This is the truest me, I like a simple, happy, and beautiful life. Look, another neon sign, wow, what a fun day. Lisa stopped to admire.
At the same time, Fu Buyi is also admiring Lisa. Side face, more beautiful. The short hair swaying in the breeze and the flashes of neon give this beauty a sense of movement. It's a flowing beauty. It flowed into his heart all the way. Describe how it feels at this time. Well, sweet.
"Lisa, in your eyes...... There is a golden light. Fu Buyi couldn't help it.
"Is it the reflection of contact lenses?"
Apparently Lisa didn't understand. Never mind. Fu Buyi turned his face with a smile and also looked at the neon in the distance.
"Simplicity gives you beauty. And your beauty, so simple. Fu Buyi said.
"Old man, do you have an original intention?" Lisa asked.
"Nope. I used to think this was too big. β
"Where? Not at all. To put it bluntly, it's what you want to pursue and what kind of person you want to become. It's as simple as that. β
"Oh. So what is your original intention? β
"Seek, persevere, enjoy, all the beauty of the world."
"That's good. I feel like there's a smell of sunshine. This includes ...... It's a lot, a lot, anyway. I feel like that's what I want as well. β
"Old man, I'm in a good mood today. Why don't I tell you a story about me? β
"Can I laugh at you after listening to it?"
"I've got you going to despise me right away after hearing half of it. Want to hear it? Lisa pretended to be angry.
"Huh."
"Anyway, I just joined the work and appeared in a live broadcast for the first time. There was a live broadcast accident. β
"Seriously?"
"It's a triangular garment for home use. Plastic. Alas. Blame yourself for being inexperienced and not doing your homework well in the early stage. Insufficient knowledge of the product. During the live broadcast, in order to reflect the quality of this product, that is, its flexibility, I broke it with my hands. It turned out to be a big deal. Cause the bending angle to be too large, and hang the clothes directly...... Broken. It was a live broadcast at the time. β
"Huh? And then? β
"The director is fast anyway. Switch shots instantly. But the accident has already happened. My mood at that time was complicated. Shame, guilt, self-blame, remorse, and cowardice. I didn't dare to face the camera anymore. Fortunately, my master comforted me, encouraged me, enlightened me, and cheered me on. But I still have palpitations. In the end, my master slapped me in the ass. She said to me, God is blind, and I have given you all the excellence. What are you doing like this, my apprentice? Give it to me. I'll take it when something happens. All of a sudden, I was full of strength and self-confidence. I got over myself. I walked into the live broadcast room for the second time. So, I have the current me. β
Lisa finished. Fu Buyi didn't react. He's savoring.
"Old man?"
"Oh. Lisa, I think there's a lot to learn from you. Or rather, it's what I'm lacking. I...... I should have met you. It was right to meet you. β
"It's so modest, it's too fake."
Before I knew it, I came to the door of Lisa's community. "I'm home. Well...... Would you like to go up and sit down and have a cup of coffee? β
"At this time, the actor's line in the script should be this, 'No, it's too late, let's do it another day'."
"Hahahaha." Lisa laughed. "So, then, old man, are you going to follow the lines of the script now? Or do you really want to go with what you really think? β
"Of course I'm not going to follow the script. But the script lines are my inner monologue at this point. No, it's too late, let's do it another day. β
"Hahahaha. Old man, if there is a director now, he must shout 'click', your expression is not in place. You don't show the sense of entanglement that the actor has, who wants to go up but is embarrassed to go up. Bad reviews. β
"That's why I didn't become an actor. I left the opportunity to Chen Daoming, Zhang Jiayi, Zhang Jiahui, these people. β
"Haha, old man, you're too funny. Well, I sent out an invitation anyway. You can come anytime, okay? β
"Okay, there's going to be a chance. You tell me? β
"Hmm." Lisa pursed her lips and smiled.
It's so sweet. Fu is not easy to be intoxicated.
Good night and wonderful.
The bad dream came again.
The masked man, the masked man again, drove Lisa to the gate of the community.
βLisaγβ Fu Buyi stepped forward.
Lisa motioned for the masked man to go back. Turned around to face Fu Buyi.
"Lisa, who is that man? Why does he always wear a mask? Why are you with him? I saw you all go to dinner together. β
"Old man, are you following me?" Lisa was furious.
"I ...... I want to see you. Why are you with him? Who is he? β
"Old man, you're sick." Lisa suppressed her emotions.
"What do you mean? Why do you always say I'm sick? You don't go. Lisa, you wait. Where is the golden light in your eyes? Why not? Why not? "Fu is not easy to entangle.
"You're enough." Lisa growled. "One moment what a mask, the next a moment a golden light. You're sick, you're sick. "Rant escalation.
In the end, Fu Buyi was "invited" out of the community by the security guards.