private island

After dawn, Shuai Dai even pounced on a seagull.

It used its paws to hold the seagull firmly on the beach, swayed against it for a while, and then bit off the seagull's neck after venting.

The weak preyed on the strong, Fan Xi watched quietly, without interfering with the laws of nature.However, when Shuaidai was harmonizing with the seagull, a song kept echoing in his mind: "Seagull Seagull, our friend, you are our good friend."

On the beach, the victim's white feathers are flying all over the sky, which is poignant and moving.While brushing his teeth, Guan Sheng said with emotion: "Jack first and kill later, this scumbag! I have no way to teach my son."

He picked up the dull razor and shaved seriously.When the pomade was used up, he dampened his hair with water, arranged his hairstyle, and applied the last drop of perfume to the back of his neck.

It was foggy this morning, and the sea surface was filled with mist, and the luminous objects of last night could not be seen.Fan Xi seemed a little nervous, and kept wandering by the seaside, waiting for the fog to clear.If you miss this opportunity, you may really not be able to go back.Although he has accepted the arrangement of fate and even enjoyed life here a little bit, he still doesn't want to give up hope.

"I'm writing a new song, currently only the title of the song and a few rap lyrics, called "Seafood Fan Club." Guan Sheng approached him, stretched his waist towards the sea, and sang at the same time, "Hey, crab, hold Six light sticks, save a pair of pliers for applause. Hey, Conch, I heard you like to sing too!"

Fan Xi couldn't help laughing.

"And you, you are the president of the fan club." Guan Sheng suddenly rose up, wearing a parachute cloak on his shoulders and a crown of weeds on his head, like a little boy dressed as a hero.

Then, he picked up the half-burnt firewood as a microphone, leaped onto the raft, turned around and appeared chicly, and waved to the audience: "Good morning, fans and friends, welcome to my Tropic of Cancer tour concert. Today, I am very happy to set foot on this bird-bug-shit island, and feel the enthusiasm of everyone.”

He pointed "Mike" at the audience, and the only fan screamed and showed enthusiasm.He is a man who acts according to his heart and drives fans crazy.

"Fans on the left, let me hear your voices—"

So, Fan Xi ran to the left, waving a sports towel and jumping to his feet screaming: "Guan Sheng I love you!!"

"Fans on the right, you can't lose in momentum—"

Fan Xi rushed to the right again, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted in a girlish voice: "Guan Sheng, I love you too!!"

"Crab, conch, hello!" Guan Sheng waved his hand towards the sea, and then pointed to the Ritian God Stone standing in the distance, "You are also full of energy today, brother Ritian! I wish you will stay forever!"

"I want to listen to "Unreachable"!"

The idol immediately satisfied the fans' request, and the fans joined in the chorus when Mike pointed at the audience, and even rushed to shake hands.

Seeing Fan Xi pretending to be blocked by the security guards, stretching his arms desperately to shake hands with him, Guan Sheng slapped his legs and laughed endlessly, praising him for his better acting skills than his own. Acting without real objects is the most difficult thing.

Suddenly, the laughter was interrupted by a short scream.

This voice is extremely strange and does not belong to any of them!

The two trembled at the same time, followed the prestige in astonishment, and saw a woman standing on the edge of the rainforest a few meters away!

Blonde shawl hair, casual hiking attire.She was quite frightened by this "concert" like a sacrificial ceremony of the primitive tribe, and she was stunned there, short of breath.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw the skin of the monitor lizard hanging from the coconut tree. She let out a more horrific scream, turned and ran away.Having not seen anyone else for more than eight months, both Fan Xi and Guan Sheng were too shocked to speak, they looked at each other, and then thought of chasing her.

Just after chasing him not far away, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps coming, accompanied by an inaudible Australian English accent.After seeing the person coming, the two stopped, held each other's trembling and sweaty hands, and kept swallowing their saliva out of joy and nervousness.

Saved, they are saved!

There are eight people on the opposite side, except for one elderly man, the rest are young men and women, who should be traveling.Guan Sheng greeted him tentatively, and everyone on the opposite side looked at him, and nodded slightly vigilantly, which was a response.A boy even bowed, probably thinking that Guan Sheng was some kind of tribal leader.

"Brother Sheng, you are dressed like an indigenous chief." Fan Xi said softly.

Guan Sheng took off his "performance costume", got a haircut, and began to communicate in simple English: "Last December, the helicopter, da da da—bang—boom—we swam to the island. "

These tourists whispered, frequently mentioned the word "news" in their mouths, and then surrounded them incredulously, shouting God, obviously knowing them.

A group of people came to the camp by the sea. After a difficult communication, Fan Xi learned that they were students majoring in botany at a certain university. He chose several islands for scientific investigation and specimen collection. This was the last stop.The old man is a professor at the school.

Any more and he couldn't understand because their accents sounded like they were drunk.Presumably, the bright light seen last night was their boat.Afraid of hitting the rocks at night, I chose to dock after dawn.

After exchanging pleasantries, Fan Xi asked the professor to send him and Guan Sheng back to land by boat first.The other party said that the boat would come to pick them up in the afternoon, and it would be good for everyone to go back together by then.

He thanked him with a smile, looked at the same happy pipe sound, pinched his thigh again, and made sure that everything in front of him was not a dream.

When he woke up this morning, he was still imagining what it would be like to grow old on the island, and he was troubled by the diseases he might face in the future.At night, he can lie back on the comfortable big bed in the hotel and communicate with relatives and friends.

If only I could talk to my parents on the phone right now!

Guan Sheng saw through his thoughts and politely borrowed a cell phone from a student.The other party said that there is no signal here, and then handed over a satellite phone, bluntly saying that the call fee is very expensive, and try to keep the long story short.

Guan Sheng stuffed it into Fan Xi's hand, and said indifferently, "You can talk for as long as you want, and I'll pay them when they go ashore."

The latter had never seen it before, and asked, "Can this big brother have a signal?"

"This is a satellite phone. I used it when I was on the show." Guan Sheng gently taught him how to use it, "Turn on the antenna, search for satellites, connect to...OK, dial the number, and add 0086 before the phone number."

Fan Xi's fingers trembled slightly, and he entered his mother's number twice.While waiting for the connection, his chest was throbbing with excitement, like hiding a sail full of wind.

After a while, someone picked it up at the other end.

"Hello..." A familiar voice rushed into my ears, a little confused.At this time, it was early morning in China, and she was still sleeping.

"Mom—" he yelled, then covered his mouth and choked up.

"Xinxi?! Is that you, Xixi?" Mother's voice became hoarse and trembling, and she asked cautiously, "How are you doing over there? Just tell me what you need, and mom will burn it for you..."

Fan Xi was stunned for a moment, wiped away the tears rushing to the corners of his eyes, and gradually calmed down: "Mom, I'm not dead, I've been on an island all this time! I can go back to land today! Let me tell you first, wait until I buy it." I'll call you when I get my phone—"

Before he finished speaking, she burst into tears.Not woo woo woo, but wow, wailing like a little girl.She cried and shouted: "Are you Xixi? Don't lie to me. I have been deceived several times. I can't stand it—"

"It's me, it's me, don't cry yet."

Over there, the mother's crying woke up the father.The latter said, "How do you know how to cry" while grabbing the phone, but as soon as he heard his son's voice, he also burst into tears.

"Don't cry, this phone is borrowed from someone else, it's very expensive, and it costs dozens of dollars for a minute of crying." Fan Xi was so heartbroken by their crying that he made up a random price.Sure enough, the crying over there gradually stopped.

He briefly talked about his current situation with his parents to reassure them.When he was about to hang up, his mother yelled: "Don't hang up, let's chat for another 200 yuan! Mom will charge him the phone bill!"

He laughed at first, then his eye circles became hot, and he choked up slightly: "Others still need to use it, I will contact you when I buy a mobile phone!"

At the end of the call, he rubbed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before suppressing the constriction in his throat, and turned the satellite phone to the tube: "Call home quickly."

Guan Sheng inquired about the pier where he was going to call, so he first contacted his younger brother who was studying in Melbourne, and asked him to buy a ticket to fly to Cairns and wait at the pier.Because the cash in his bag had already wiped his ass, and he was not sure whether the bank card could still be used normally.

He contacted his parents again, and always turned his back to Fan Xi when speaking, not wanting fans to see his idol crying.

Finally, he walked a little further and called his agent.

Fan Xi vaguely heard him muttering dully: "...Fortunately, I'm lucky...Brother Yu, my face was injured...It's not serious, but I left a scar...Nothing else, it's just quite tanned...My Are those endorsements still there? Damn, isn't this game over..."

Before returning the satellite phone, they recorded the call time, a total of 20 minutes, and told the students to pay when they got back.

The sudden happiness made Fan Xi feel a little at a loss as to what to do. He couldn't sit still, so he started to pack his things.

Of course, the helicopter operation manual full of lyrics and music inspiration must be installed, as well as homemade playing cards, small notes written on various topics, and a complete set of tableware polished with shells: spoons, saucers, plates, small bowls... a lot beautiful conch...

The ruined house is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and these things are so memorable that he is reluctant to throw them away, so he wraps them all in cloth and puts them in the basket he made himself.

Guan Sheng looked at him with his arms akimbo, and burst into laughter: "Do you want this broken basket? Why are you like my mother?"

"Yeah, I was a baby yesterday, why did I become a broken basket today?" Fan Xi joked lightly, "Then did I also become a broken person?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you will always be my eight-treasure porridge." Guan Sheng frowned displeasedly, and counted the items together with him, and found the claws of the monitor lizard, "Don't take these fucking claws, they might be a Protection of animals at the national level."

Seeing his hesitation and reluctance to stay, Guan Sheng added: "We killed it on the island, which is an emergency escape, but keeping its claws may violate the law."

Hearing this, Fan Xi decisively lost it.If you break the law and commit a crime, you can't be a teacher.

He remembered the phone call between Guan Sheng and his agent, and asked with a smattering of knowledge: "Did all the brands you endorsed hire new spokespersons?"

"Brother Yu said that after three months of my disappearance, the contracts were terminated peacefully one after another." Guan Sheng kicked a bunch of sand away, with a faint wry smile on his lips, "The endorsement fees are all calculated according to the time and then refunded. But it's okay, take your time."

He took off the watch and put it in his bag, "The brand of this watch has also terminated the contract with me. Brother Yu asked me to take it off, so don't wear it now. He has a way to help me get it back."

"Then I-"

"You don't have to worry about anything, just try to keep a low profile and live a normal life." After finishing speaking, Guan Sheng walked a little further away, facing the sea and lost in thought.Two streams of sweat slipped down the back muscles, soaking the waistband of the trousers, amazingly sexy.

Fan Xi didn't bother, he knew that his idol was a bit lost, and he was worried about whether his career would be able to return to the right track.

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