Generation Z Artists

Chapter 63 I don't need sustenance, I am the sustenance

When Fang Xinghe returned to the small county town again, the outside world was blown up by him again.

Both the evening paper of that day and the morning paper of the next day gave a detailed description of the press conference.

Some focused on conflicts, some focused on personality, some praised his fashion sense, and some criticized him for disrespecting reporters. The angles were varied and the styles were numerous and novel.

After Black Eye Frame returned, the station director patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I'm sorry for wronging you, don't worry, this matter can never be let go, I will definitely help you vent your anger!"

The dark eye sockets turned red in an instant: "Director, it's all thanks to you, Mr. Fang... Fang Xinghe really doesn't treat me as a human being!"

The director sympathized with her, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it's hard for you..."

After returning to the office, the director began to write an article, vowing to criticize Fang Xinghe to pieces.

Is it possible that the leading figures in the newspaper industry are praising Fang Xinghe?

What does that have to do with me!
As editors-in-chief, the most basic professional ethics for us is to discuss each issue individually, be objective and fair, and uphold justice for the people!

In the spirit of impartiality, he scolded Fang Xinghe so much that he was about to bleed...

Just like that, the newspaper industry once again collectively put Fang Xinghe on the headlines.

Although this time it is only in the entertainment and business sections and the impact is far less than the social section, it is the same for Fang fans.

"Your Xiaofang is showing off again!"

The sour and malicious remarks made by Fang on the Internet are the best stimulant for Fang’s fans.

"What's wrong with pretending? Your ugly bastard wants to, but is he worthy? Is he qualified? Do he have the ability?"

"Fuck you #%*%￥... Xiaofang deserves to be an orphan!"

Don't panic, it's just an everyday fight, nothing serious.

Fang fans are extremely strong in their fighting power, because Fang Xinghe himself started out as a fighter and has been raising the banner of resistance, so there is nothing wrong with fans following the main character.

Many people have filters for the current online environment, but in fact, this is the most pornographic and violent period on the Internet. There are too many fights, and they often even develop to the point of offline fights.

So being warlike is not a bad thing. It is easy to be bullied if you are not warlike.

Even though Fang Xinghe's fans were already scattered like egg yolks...

In BiLiao, the sixth voice chat room related to him has been established.

Fang Xinghe’s small home, Brother Fang’s Causeway Bay, Fang Hua’s true appearance, a glance at the galaxy, the stars lighting up the sky, and being in love with the galaxy.

Each one is a large room that can accommodate hundreds of people on a daily basis. When there is a hot spot, the room is so full that you can't even squeeze in.

The reason why it is divided into six is mainly because any order of Fang Xinghe is very popular.

Fang Huazhengrong and Yijianxinghe are the main fans of appearance. The difference is that the former has a bit of literary and artistic attributes, while the latter is purely for looks.

Relian Xinghe is a typical girlfriend fan. The difference between her and a look fan is that she has the attribute of a dream girl.

The fans who light up the stars are sister fans, who are older or have a calmer personality. They mostly feel sympathy and send blessings. The difference between them and mother fans is that they have more career-oriented attributes.

Fang Xinghe’s family is the base for mom fans, the earliest batch of older female fans.

They are purely Buddhist. As long as Fang Xinghe is doing well, they will support and approve of him doing whatever he wants.

Fang Ge's Causeway Bay is the base for fans who admire strength and career. They are extremely aggressive and are always the ones causing trouble and fights - the proportion of male fans here is also quite high, which is quite outrageous.

Fans of Fang Xinghe's literature and writing rarely go to Biliao. A small number of them hang out in Fang Huazhengmao, and most of them are scattered in places like Tianya, Maopu, and Xici Hutong.

The limitations of the times make it impossible for today's fan groups to have the organization and centripetal force of later generations, so when they get excited, they are just like a group of huskies that have broken free from their reins and no one can control them.

Look, there’s trouble again.

On the day of the press conference, only a few evening newspapers published simple quick articles, which only caused a small stir.

The next day, the morning paper gave a large-scale description of the grand occasion of the press conference, and the situation suddenly got out of control.

Capital Newspaper - "Fang Xinghe: I started taking on commercial proxy projects in the first year of junior high school, and the positive reviews were very high"

Beiqing Daily - "Fang Xinghe: Brand owners will work with me to smash your ugly faces that look down on others"

Clothing and Beauty - "Fang Xinghe's Fashion Sense, Breaking the Parallel"

New Youth Daily - "Fang Xinghe: I am worth 1200 million!"

Southern Metropolis Daily - "A commercial collision between madness and malicious hype, arrogance and confusing cooperation, where will Fang Xinghe take Jeanswest?"

After being silent for so long, he showed up and dropped another big bomb.

Fang’s fans are getting excited online and the topic is becoming more and more popular!

As a result, Jeanswest felt that the situation was not lively enough, and on the third day, after an emergency increase in price, it aired the full version of the 30-second commercial on CCTV-1.

There are four replays totaling 6 seconds between 10pm and 120pm, which is absolutely prime time.

Fang Xinghe's half-baked parkour, which seemed nothing special, made young people all over the country so handsome that they were dazzled.

……

Hu Ge, who is just a sophomore in high school this year, doesn't like Fang Xinghe, especially not.

He is the vice president of the drama club and the flag-raising ceremony host of SH No. 2 Middle School. This semester, he was successfully promoted to the director of the radio station. He was admitted to the school with high scores. He is versatile in arts and sports, has outstanding looks, and an outgoing and cheerful personality. He has always been the most popular schoolboy in his class and even in the entire school.

——There is no such title as “school idol” nowadays, but that does not hinder his actual popularity.

As a result, as soon as Fang Xinghe appeared, the girls in the class immediately "rebelled" and kept saying how great Fang Xinghe was. Although he didn't say it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

As a high school student with excellent grades, he could certainly feel the value of Fang Xinghe's article, but he had no empathy for the content. Whether it was infection, small town test-takers, the necessity of studying, or even fighting against fate, they were all too far away from his life.

"Isn't it just because he's handsome?" he often thought.

Because speaking it out would seem too ungenerous and sour, so he could only think about it.

However, today, he finally broke through.

The girls' rebellion became extremely serious today - a female classmate he liked very much suddenly started singing praises to Fang Xinghe.

"What the hell!"

He felt depressed for the whole day, and the first thing he did when he got home was to turn on the TV and tune it to CCTV-1.

"I want to see what he has the right to do!"

Soon, at 6:, Fang Xinghe’s Jeanswest advertisement was finally broadcast on TV.

Scene 1.

Blue sky, white clouds, a green playground, and a row of people squatting on the track.

"preparation!"

The starter held the starting gun high in his hand.

Crouching on Track No. 1, Fang Xinghe assumed a standard starting posture, slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead.

The camera rotated and zoomed in, giving him a close-up from the left side to the front of his face.

Freeze for half a second, and the determined look broke the fourth wall.

"hiss……"

Hu Ge took a deep breath. The technique of this close-up was not magical, but when Fang Xinghe's brown-gray eyes, as clear as crystal, were turned to the center of the screen, he was still shocked.

This TMD Chunchun is so handsome!
God is so unreasonable.

While Hu Ge was stunned, the starting gun sounded.

"boom!"

Before the voice fell, Fang Xinghe rushed out like a ferocious cheetah.

Action transition.

The scene changed, and Fang Xinghe was running in the alleys of the Magic City, wearing a set of Jeanswest sportswear.

A railing appeared in front of him, and he rolled across the air and passed by.

A low wall appears in front of you. You jump with one arm, spread your legs wide in the air to form a V shape, and land gracefully with a spin.

There was a high wall in front of me. I pushed and pulled the top of the wall three times, used one arm to exert force, pulled and lifted hard, and finally climbed over it.

The three pictures are smooth, concise, and clean, filled with an indescribable attraction.

This attraction does not come from the shooting techniques, nor from the editing, but rather emanates from Fang Xinghe's unprecedented and unimaginable movements.

Hu Ge was deeply attracted. He had never thought that simply climbing over railings and walls could be so cool. It was as if...

An elf that travels freely between cities?

He couldn't think of a more precise description for a moment, but was deeply shocked.

next moment.

There was a dead end ahead, and the three walls were all nearly 5 meters high, which was no longer something that could be climbed over with just two pedal steps. However, Fang Xinghe had already run the last distance.

Hu Ge's heart suddenly rose in tension, and he subconsciously put himself in the shoes of the person he hated the most, feeling nervous and worried for him.

How can I get through this?
Are you going to crash into it?
Or someone bring a box spring?

Hu Ge knew that he had been there because the girls had mentioned it when they were chatting during the day, but he really couldn't figure out what they meant by "rushing over in a flash and flipping over in two or three seconds."

As a result, Fang Xinghe really "rushed forward".

He did not slow down, but kicked hard at the wall in front of him. Then, using the elastic force, he jumped to the right wall again, supported himself on the wall with both hands and feet, and jumped again!
Hu Ge opened his mouth and eyes wide, staring in amazement as Fang Xinghe jumped repeatedly between two parallel walls, using the power of the left and right, as light as a swift and as agile as a monkey. In just four jumps, he jumped back to the front wall, grabbed the top of the wall, and pulled himself up easily.

"What the hell! Qinggong?!!!"

Hu Ge jumped high, so frightened that nothing was left in his mind, but he didn't dare to move his eyes away at all.

There was another sprint transition afterwards. Fang Xinghe returned to the track, crossed the finish line first, then bent down and gasped violently.

The camera rotates from the right rear and freezes on his profile at a standard 90 degrees. Sweat flows from his forehead and temples, winding down to the tip of his nose. The director uses backlighting to take a close-up of the sweat beads condensing on the tip of his nose.

Meanwhile, Jeanswest’s lines are presented via voiceover: “Sincerely, truly, Jeanswest!”

The close-up lasts one second.

At the moment when the picture was completely frozen, a second voice-over suddenly interrupted: "Don't stop running!"

despair.

Crystal clear beads of sweat dripped from the tip of Fang Xinghe's nose.

The advertisement ends.

……

A few seconds or ten seconds later, when the next advertisement was about to end, Hu Ge suddenly woke up.

I subconsciously touched my arm and found that the hairs on my arm were still standing on end.

"Cena! Damn it... Damn it..."

Hu Ge scratched his hair hard, his heart was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what emotions he was feeling.

Shocking? Definitely.

Envy? I guess so.

Admiration? Well, a little at most...

He didn't want to admit that he was impressed by Fang Xinghe's handsomeness, but when he went to school the next day and the boys in his class started talking about Fang Xinghe's running style, he couldn't help but join in.

"Brothers, does anyone know what that set of moves is? Where can I learn it?"

The classmates discovered the blind spot: "Huh? Xiao Hu, aren't you the least interested in Fang Xinghe?"

Hu Ge stuck his neck out and said, "I will definitely surpass him in the future and be much more awesome than him! So we must know ourselves and know our enemies. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand!"

Friends smiled knowingly: "You admire me but are too embarrassed to admit it. Your pettiness is written all over your face!"

"That's it! I just want to know where I can learn to fly over eaves and walls, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Hu Ge's cheeks flushed...

Of course, he's not the only one, teenagers across the country may be asking around.

The little eagles who are close to the water are making their big brother so upset.

"It's not Qinggong, it's not Qinggong, it's not Qinggong! Damn it!"

Heizi and the others looked at him eagerly: "Brother, no matter what it is, when did you practice it? Can you teach us?"

I just started practicing, I can’t teach.

When Fang Xinghe first tried parkour, he only used a basic variation of the 36-step kick.

Many people may think that the 36-step kick is used for kicking people, but it is not. This set of kung fu includes various leg movements, including flying kicks and somersaults, which are purely basic skills.

Combined with simple hand climbing and grabbing movements (Climb Up), it didn't take long for him to develop a new skill, Parkour. He had plenty of star points, so he easily increased it to 70 points, spending only over 100 million points.

Because his skill level was not high, he only demonstrated very simple parkour moves, except for the last "double wall jump" which was somewhat difficult.

But, this is 1999, and no matter how basic it was, it was still damn trendy and cool!

As soon as the commercial was broadcast, orthopedic hospitals across the country became bustling, with dozens of crying little boys being carried in every day...

Then when he came out with a plaster cast on, he still shouted: "I will definitely do it next time!"

Brother, wipe your nose first...

In this commercial, Fang Xinghe’s male and female fans reached a rare consensus - Damn, so handsome!
Female fans admired the two close-ups before and after and screamed loudly.

Male fans were amazed by the cool wall-climbing action, and when they saw the wall on the way to school, they wanted to rush over and kick it...

Good thing the director didn’t film Fang Xinghe coming down from the 5-meter wall, otherwise the parents of naughty kids living on the 2nd and 3rd floors would have had trouble sleeping.

——Don’t disbelieve it, kids these days really dare to jump!

This time, Fang Xinghe managed to unify all boys between the ages of 6 and 25. Even if they didn't like him, they had to admit that he was handsome. This made those two sets of movements the standard answer to climbing over the wall. It became unstoppable and triggered the most fashionable trend of the moment.

An unconventional trend...

And Jeanswest was even more popular. Its offline stores were packed with people the day after the advertisement was released. The clothes that Fang Xinghe disliked were almost sold out, and the popular models were out of stock across the board.

The situation in the south is better, as the demand for autumn clothes is not that great. In the north, the demand has to change directly, and most men in their twenties are joining in the fun.

Well, even if you ask Brother Qian to step on the sewing machine until it smokes, he still can’t supply it…

When other youth brands saw the advertising effect, their eyes immediately turned red. They asked everywhere for Fang Xinghe's contact information. Some of them were so anxious that they flew directly to Changchun and prepared to visit him in person.

For example, Fujian Sanxing Sporting Goods Company is considering transforming from OEM to building its own brand. CEO Ding jumped up and slammed the table, pointed at the TV and shouted: "Yes, yes, that's the style! This is how our brand should be!"

The OEM factory currently has no marketing system or brand building ideas. The vice president of production scratched his head and asked blankly: "Can we also ask Fang Xinghe to be the spokesperson?"

"No!"

Ding Shuibo gritted his teeth, blushed, and said word by word: "Let's design a pair of shoes specifically for him!"

……

Fang Xinghe’s second fire is visible to the naked eye, and his fans are naturally very proud and brag about it every day.

It’s so great to follow the right idol.

So what if there is no work?

Do you have the ability to make your ugly idol sell out the products he endorses? !

In such an excited mood, Fang fans did another big thing - they slaughtered the chat room of the HOT fan club!

Baifan really couldn’t beat Fang fans on BiLiao. After he went back crying and complaining, there was no further news.

This incident did not cause any impact at the mainstream level, just like a small stone thrown into a huge lake, causing a few ripples and then disappearing.

If it is confined to the small circle of Biliao, in addition to the damage to Fang Xinghe's reputation, the biggest impact is that Fang fans will be isolated.

They don't care, nor do they realize that a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a hurricane in the distant future.

Fang Xinghe knew nothing at all. He was doing a routine check on the Starlight panel and found that there were suddenly more than a hundred new fanatical fans. He thought it was all thanks to the commercial and was in a very good mood.

Just think about it, if the most difficult to increase fanatical fans have increased by more than 100, what will the situation be like for the die-hard fans and core fans?
Level 2 Core: 742500
Level 3 diehard: 45200
Level 4 Frenzy: 1077
And this is just the beginning.

The most exciting thing is of course the star value - it has broken 8000 million again!
After the text was transformed into images, the star value income really skyrocketed, especially the two close-up shots before and after.

Fang Xinghe has observed that when the advertisement reaches the corresponding position, the starlight value in the panel rises sharply, and then turns into a trickle as soon as the advertisement ends.

"I still have to act cool on the screen..."

"Well, it would be even better if I could die beautifully twice..."

Fang Xinghe happily imagined how he could vomit blood in a variety of ways in a TV show, and happily increased his coordination to 89, and then added 4 points of star value to it...

Comfortable!

Although he cleared out the inventory once again, the 93 points of coordination immediately made him feel it was worth it.

With no change in his strength and agility, he climbed up the roof again with a push, a pull, and in the blink of an eye he was on the roof.

"Oh my god! Your explosive power increased so much?"

I felt both surprised and incredible.

Then, he measured his vertical jump and one-step sprint in the most intuitive way, and it was obviously at least 10% stronger than before, mainly reflected in faster force, more comfortable force, and smoother force.

Well, it’s quite a bit like the feeling you get when you’ve mastered martial arts to the highest level, where “inside and outside are united, heart and mind are united.”

After practicing the Chen-style Tai Chi he had just learned, Fang Xinghe soon felt the "chilling force".

This strength is the "elastic shaking force" that makes every extremity and muscle of Jet Li's body vibrate when he exerts force in Tai Chi Grandmaster, making the "explosive control on the edge of imbalance" extremely beautiful in the picture.

It has nothing to do with strength or agility, it relies purely on coordination, that is, control, internal drive, and integration.

A muscular man like Li Weigang can never become strong no matter how strong he is.

Fang Xinghe was very focused and studied it all the way. After about two or three hours of careful experience, his Chen-style Tai Chi skills improved from the 22 points at the beginning to 65, and he reached the master level.

"Ha ha!"

The future grandmaster was overjoyed. If he continued to practice at this pace, one year would be enough for him to practice all his body-related skills to above 85. How many star points could this save?
If I could gather the remaining 6 points of Star Glory before reaching adulthood...

You are Xiao Li?
Come, let me see what's going on~~~
……

After he was sweating profusely and feeling refreshed, Liu Dashan suddenly came uninvited and asked him to check the new house.

"I promise you'll like the house I cleaned up!"

Fang Xinghe didn't care much about the house and teased him: "Brother Dashan, have you received the transfer documents? Don't waste your time..."

"Shallow, utilitarian, and ostentatious!"

Liu Dashan pointed at him solemnly and said, "If I help you a little, but there is no reward, then it is a waste of time? Your idea insults my personality. I work so hard just because I like you!"

"Okay, okay, you're awesome!" Fang Xinghe raised his hands in surrender. "You're perfect for the job of principal. If the documents don't come down soon, I'll go to the Education Bureau and get them for you."

As for bragging, the most important thing is to be happy.

Liu Dashan laughed heartily, rubbing his belly contentedly: "I'm down now. I'll be the executive deputy first, and wait for the leader to finish his last shift..."

"Okay, congratulations." Fang Xinghe suddenly remembered, "By the way, when does our first year of high school start? September 9st?"

"Well, are you busy? If not, you'd better come to the opening ceremony."

Liu Dashan was very nervous, fearing that Fang Xinghe would say that he didn't have time.

Fang Xinghe smiled and said, "Go ahead, just don't ask me to go on stage and give a speech."

Liu Dashan was immediately choked and became motionless.

Of course he wanted to, he even dreamed about it, but unfortunately his father didn't cooperate, so who could do anything?

"Forget it, let's not talk about things that can easily give me a heart attack. Come on, let's take a look at your new house."

Liu Dashan brought Fang Xinghe to a small farmyard. There was a high wall beside them, two large vermilion iron gates in front of them, and directly opposite was the experimental stadium. There were no buildings in the middle, but there was a small forest.

"What was this place originally used for?"

Fang Xinghe stood on the dirt road at the door and looked around.

Liu Dashan said casually, "It was originally farmland, commonly known as the streetside. Later, the land was requisitioned for the experiment, and a new stadium and teaching building were built... All the self-built houses in the countryside were requisitioned along the way. Maybe student dormitories will be built in a few years? Now it is temporarily used by teachers with special circumstances."

"Oh, my neighbors are our teachers?"

"Only a few families live here, and the rest are used as temporary dormitories. It's so convenient for local teachers to go home for meals, so who would live here?"

"That's easy. Please help me pack up another apartment. My agent has to have a place to live, right?"

Fang Xinghe was so shameless that he didn't even breathe a sigh of relief when he brought it up.

Liu Dashan laughed dumbly: "Okay, the rooms on both sides of you are empty, I can make room for you."

"Ah."

Fang Xinghe was satisfied and finally opened the door of his new home.

The yard was very large. Fang Xinghe walked around with his hands behind his back and said with emotion: "There is a jujube tree to the east of my yard, and another jujube tree to the west..."

"..."

Liu Dashan endured it again and again, but finally reminded him strangely: "The one on the east is a ginkgo tree, and the one on the west is a laurel tree... You can't tell them apart, but you can at least see the buds all over the tree, right? They look very different..."

"Thank you for reminding."

Fang Xinghe nodded with a forced smile, turned and walked into the house, throwing out a word of thanks from afar.

"You're welcome in the new article."

Liu Dashan slapped his forehead, feeling both nervous and excited. His thoughts couldn't help but wander, and his ideas were a mess.

It would be great if it was written into an article and became famous all over the world, but if the image was too vulgar... There is no doubt that the little wolf cub would be able to do it!

Without his chattering, Fang Xinghe's visit to his new home became much more enjoyable.

Overall, it still has the classic structure of a rural bungalow, with an entrance hall, bedrooms on the left and right, a kitchen at the back, and a rural earthen stove connected to the earthen kang in the bedroom.

“The heating is really not working.”

Liu Dashan explained: "This area cannot be included in the heating range for the time being. It is not realistic to install a single unit. However, the school will prepare honeycomb coal for you. The chimney and flue are very solid. When the hot air passes through the wall, it can heat the whole room. It is still very comfortable in winter."

In addition, there is a small vegetable garden and a sweet water well at the back.

At this time, the vegetable garden is lush and green, full of common vegetables in Northeast China.

Fang Xinghe plucked a tomato, wiped it and put it into his mouth. It tasted sour, sweet and very sandy.

"Nice job!"

"Hum~"

Liu Dashan patted his belly triumphantly and pulled him back to the bedroom.

"Come on, you haven't seen the most important thing..."

Returning to the bedroom, I followed the direction of Liu Dashan's finger and saw a large square head covered with cloth, placed on the far right side of the long desk.

At first he really didn't notice what it was, but now that he was reminded, he finally reacted.

"Oh my goodness, you've got the computer?"

Liu Dashan boasted: "The school computer room is a discarded one, specially built for you to write. I also gave you a telephone fax machine, and you can dial up to the Internet!"

Fang Xinghe was overjoyed as he could finally return to the Internet age.

The more than 3 yuan in school selection fees was really worth it. Liu Dashan is indeed a natural eunuch. Look how thoughtful he is.

"Very good, Brother Dashan, you are now the principal!"

After Fang Xinghe finished boasting, he suddenly smiled evilly: "Of course, the premise is that you can endure the torment for a short period of time..."

⊙o⊙

Liu Dashan was so frightened by him that his head hurt and his eyes were wide open.

"No, what on earth are you going to do? I'm a vice-president, how big a thing would it take to get me into trouble?"

"nothing."

Fang Xinghe was like a damn riddle man. He teased him and then ran away without giving him any explanation.

"Don't worry. You still have a good time to live until the new concept essay is released. Just be happy."

Dashan wanted to ask more questions, but Fang Xinghe didn't give him a chance. He just waved his hand and moved!

All thirteen eagles are here.

But in fact, there were not so many things to move. Apart from books and a pile of clothes given by Jeanswest, Fang Xinghe did not take anything away.

In the heart of the wild child Xiao Fang, everything that originally existed in this house has the dual nature of nostalgia and hatred.

Is there anything that the man hasn't touched?
No.

So he took only the picture of his mother - the only one left - and melted all the others in the firewood.

After this farewell, there will be no return, which is a cause for celebration.

Losing his so-called home does not mean that Fang Xinghe has completely become a lonely wild child without roots.

Little Fang Ye, big Fang Ying, wherever the new Fang Xinghe stands, that is home.

I don't need sustenance, I am the sustenance.

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