What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Now that the matter had already happened, Xiang Kun didn't bother with it anymore, and asked nephew You to find a friend to delete the video at station B, and then left it alone for the time being.

As for finding someone to delete other related spoof videos and reposting the edited versions on various platforms, he didn't think about it, because it didn't make much sense.

If the lawyer's letter had been widely distributed, it would have attracted the attention of the media instead.

While watching the video, he combined his memories at the time and compared the details of the video to make sure that he did not show any extraordinary abilities. On the whole, the self in this video is handsome and handsome, with a hint of sand sculpture in his casual and unrestrained style. It should be impossible for anyone to see that he is a vampire from the video.

Xiang Kun also thought about it for a moment, whether he should make mistakes and take advantage of this momentum to operate as the first wave of promotional videos for Youlong Hotel.

However, this idea was soon overturned. Although he didn't show too much peculiarity in the video, he is not suitable to be exposed to the public eye. If he accidentally becomes an Internet celebrity, he will be easily recognized while walking. It will bring a lot of obstacles, and he is not suitable to be bundled with Youlong Hotel.

What's more, this video is made of bamboo rat meat and not the rabbit meat he is good at. If you know how to watch it, you will know that his bamboo rat meat has actually failed this time, and it can't play the role of promoting the dish itself. It doesn't make any sense to be red.

For the time being, it can only be dealt with coldly first, and I hope netizens will forget about this matter soon.

As for the publicity plan for Youlong Hotel, Xiang Kun felt that it should have no effect for the time being. Anyway, no one recognized where the video was shot, and he didn't mention where it was in the video. They were all chatting in general The production direction of some food videos. Later, the three-step process of character design, filming script and publicity that I told You Meng and his wife alone did not appear.

So what to do next is still how to do it. As for Xiang Kun's related videos, just wait for the popularity to drop.

After chatting with the four people for a while, and explaining the situation of the video, Xiang Kun said goodbye and left Xia Libing's house.

After returning home, it was inevitable to be talked about by my mother all the time, but the next day, after eating the breakfast that Xiang Kun started working at four in the morning and spent a lot of time preparing, my mother suddenly became happy again—— With such skill and diligence, it shouldn't be too difficult for her son to find a girlfriend...

After spending a few more hours cooking a meal at noon, Xiang Kun bid farewell to his parents, went to the high-speed railway station, and left Zaitong City.

Before leaving, Xiang Kun left the List of Teachers to his father,

Let him point out when he is free.

Although my father did not practice calligraphy himself, he was quite able to distinguish between good and bad calligraphy. At least he would not regard feeling at home as a woman's treasure and diligence can make up for one's weakness as Du Fu's ability to move.

After reading the large volume of List of Teachers written by Xiang Kun on the rough-edged paper for practice, his father's evaluation was: Not bad, there is a little progress. After all, he watched Xiang Kun start learning calligraphy, and he has always been interested in his son's general level. They all know it well, knowing that this word has improved compared to before.

Before going to the station, Xiang Kun also made a special trip to the hospital where Xia Libing was, found her, and gave her the other words that he wrote that night when he just returned to Citong City, except Teacher's List.

At the entrance of the hospital, Xia Libing was also quite puzzled when he saw Xiang Kun handing over the unfinished paper that was rolled into a roll.

What was written on the paper was the lyrics of Mao Buyi's People Like Me, with a total of 301 characters, but it took Xiang Kun almost two hours to write it.

He wrote a total of three pictures that night, and left two pictures for his father and Xia Libing. He wanted to see if he could have similar feelings and connections with the wood carving.

Of course, even if this word can establish a connection, it will at least wait until after he drinks blood this time.

Moreover, the state of mind when writing these words is also different from that when making the wood carving. There should not be that horrible and ugly monster with eight arms and eight eyes. When writing the first picture, the emotion was nostalgia, and the emotion of the second picture was loneliness. He wanted to try to see if he could let the people around the object be affected by the same emotion in the dream as he guessed before. produce similar dreams.

After thinking about it over and over again, he felt that this kind of test should not cause any harm to the target, otherwise he would not have given the word to Dad and Lao Xia.

But after receiving that word, Xia Libing's first reaction was:

I want wood carvings.

Uh, this isn't a birthday present. The wood carving will still be done. This is what I wrote on my way back this time. Didn't you ask me about my singing on Nana's birthday night? This is the only song I sang. This is the lyrics, just for you to look at casually, I think my handwriting is good, if you keep it, maybe I will become a great calligrapher and increase in value...

After hearing Xiang Kun's remarks, Xia Libing accepted that word.

But after Xiang Kun left, she immediately went to the doctor's lounge with the words and observed carefully. Based on what she knew about Xiang Kun, there must be a reason why she suddenly gave her something. It was definitely not as simple as just writing a few words and showing off as a gift.

Of course, after looking at it for more than ten minutes, Xia Libing couldn't tell anything from the words on the picture, so he had to take a few photos with his mobile phone, then rolled it up again, and put it away carefully.

Xia Libing sent the photo to an elder who was quite accomplished in calligraphy, and asked how the calligraphy was written.

The answer I got was only four words:

not so good.

...

After sitting on the return train, Xiang Kun casually sensed the eight-armed and eight-eyed wooden sculpture, as if checking QQ and WeChat for any new news - of course, it was much simpler and faster than that. One move will do.

Then he ushered in a surprise. After sensing the wood carving, he felt the emotion that did not belong to him again, and this time there was also a blurry picture.

It's still the first perspective of lying on the bed, but this time it's not in the ward, but in a very luxurious hotel room, and the bed is also ridiculously big.

What's even more outrageous is that there are not only people with that subjective perspective on the bed, but also countless naked women lying here and there.

The bodies of these women are all exposed, but their faces are blurred, and they cannot be seen clearly. Not far away, near the door of the luxurious room, there is a row of people standing.

The faces of this row of people are also somewhat blurred, but they are relatively clearer than those of the women on the bed, and there are old and young, male and female, looking like a big family.

Perceived from the emotions that did not belong to him, Xiang Kun instantly understood the scene in front of him.

Whether it's so many female bodies on the bed, or the lineup of a dozen or twenty family members by the door, it should be an exaggeration brought about by fear.

But what made Xiang Kun think Mo Ming was funny was the monster over two meters tall with eight arms and eight eyes, wearing a suit stretched like tights, and standing beside those family members with blurred faces, arms on both sides He also hugged the person next to him, as if he was also a family member and came to catch the rape together.

And the emotion generator, like the emotion generator in the ward before, didn't pay any attention to the sudden eight-armed and eight-eyed monster, as if it appeared there, very normal.

Next, through the man's perspective, Xiang Kun saw the expressions of disgust and contempt shown by the relatives who caught the rape, and then turned and left together - although their faces were blurred and they couldn't see their true faces clearly, the expression they showed The attitude was inexplicably clear—and the only monster with eight arms and eight eyes with a clear face also used those eight eyes to contemptuously glance at the person on the bed, and left with the others.

The fear in the emotion maker's heart intensified rapidly. He lowered his head, saw his arms and legs, and saw his stomach, which was covered with disgusting herpes, which continued to spread and deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye...

After the pictures and emotions disappeared, Xiang Kun looked thoughtfully at the scene flying backwards outside the car window. The person he felt the emotion this time should not be Tang Baona's grandfather. Judging from the skin on his hands at the beginning , should be an adult male.

What he was afraid of becoming would be to be despised by the whole family, and then his body would collapse due to certain behaviors.

It is very likely that he has cheated in reality, and he has a certain sense of guilt and guilt. After the cheating, he may still wonder if he has contracted some disease, which is why he has this buried fear.

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