"People don't need to feel ashamed or uncomfortable around blind people; they will give more."

He said.

Therefore, they feel more at ease pretending to be blind in order to seek psychological security and substantial benefits in life.

While eating in a restaurant, he pretended that a bill fell out of his wallet and blackmailed the waiter.

The waiter had no choice but to comply.

He was having a blast.

"Interesting."

Seeing this, Fang couldn't help but talk to himself.

I am weak, so I am right?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that five minutes, half of the film had passed.

"Isn't this too damn short?"

Looking at the progress bar, Fang felt for the first time that he hadn't seen enough, especially the young and sexy female dancer who liked nude dancing, there were too few shots of her.

Taking a deep breath and lighting another cigarette, Fang continued to watch for the next five minutes.

As an old driver who has watched countless movies, he basically knows what the director wants to do after watching half of a normal movie or even the beginning.

But this one is totally unpredictable.

Next, there are only five minutes left, how to end it?

The tuner rushed to the client's house again and rang the doorbell twice, but no one opened the door.

Standing outside the door, he impatiently took out his notebook, took a look at it, and confirmed that he had not been there and the time was correct.

An old lady's voice came from the other side of the door, saying that it was the tuner her husband had arranged, but he was not at home.

The protagonist, who had long been accustomed to being treated preferentially, did not want to make a wasted trip, so he once again used his blind identity to force his way in.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was confused.

There was a dead old man with a headshot on the sofa, and blood all over the floor.

He slipped and blood splattered all over his body, hands, and glasses.

The old lady said that she was painting the house and the bucket fell over, so what you stained was not blood, but paint.

Using the excuse of helping him clean up, I took off my clothes and glasses and observed his reaction.

He dared not move.

At this moment, the protagonist can choose to call the police, run away, or fight with the old lady.

But, he did nothing.

Just like failing at a piano competition.

I can't.

I am blind.

The hero was still hypnotizing himself until the old lady raised the nail gun and aimed it at the back of his head.

She can't shoot.

I am weak.

I'm miserable.

So I am safe.

He continued to play the piano...

Motionless.

In the soothing sound of piano...

【End of the Play】

Staff subtitles began to appear.

Fangs: ???

What the hell?

Did the old lady fire the gun?

Is the male protagonist dead?

It’s not mentioned in the film.

However, he thought of the beginning, the bang, which sounded like a gunshot and also like the sound of a door closing.

After lighting a cigarette, Fang sat on the sofa, feeling empty after a climax.

But it leaves you wanting more, with endless aftertaste.

This glass of wine,

I feel a little drunk!

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