Chapter 2
"No, that's too weird."
"That's the way to wear it, baby. You're so cute." Benjamin clutched his heart. "I can't believe how many people will confess their love to you at the party."
Hearing him say this, Fang Chen became more determined to change his clothes.
But Benjamin held his arm tightly and said, "Listen to me, honey, this is an animal-themed costume party. That's how we dress. Everyone is the same. It's not weird at all, I promise."
Fang Chen pursed his lips and looked at himself in the mirror over and over again. He was so embarrassed that even the tips of his ears turned a thin layer of red.
He had never worn such short pants before. To be precise, it was a jumpsuit, milky white in color. He didn't know what material it was made of. It didn't feel thick, but looked furry.
The pants below are similar to flower-bud pants, just above the thighs. The most embarrassing thing is that there is a small ball on the back of the pants.
"Little lamb." Benjamin smiled and held the little ball with his chin, "I caught your tail."
Fang Chen said helplessly, "Stop it, what about you? What are you wearing?"
"Don't worry, I'm prepared."
Benjamin took out a few clips from the cabinet and put a pair on Fang Chen, clipping them just above his ears. They were lamb ears, fluffy white with a hint of light pink.
As for himself, he was more casual, wearing a headband on his head. "I am Mr. Fox today. Okay, let's go. I want to introduce some friends to you."
Fang Chen was dragged out. He struggled a bit, "No, wait, do I really have to wear this…"
Resistance was futile, and Jieming pulled him hard, "Let's go, it's too late and the show is about to close. Do you still want to sell your watch?"
Poverty dealt a heavy blow to Fang Chen. He silently let go of her hand, dressed in an awkward lamb costume, and left with Jieming.
Before this, Fang Chen had never attended such a party. His limited knowledge came from American TV series he had watched in the past. In his imagination, there must be deafening music with light bulbs that could blind people.
But in fact, it is just the opposite.
After entering, I found that the lighting here was a little dim, and there was a dim color everywhere. I don’t know who chose this place. The decoration inside was very strange, like being in a cave. There were no common tables, chairs and benches, but some rocks like stone pillars. Even the candlesticks were placed in small caves.
Not to mention that everyone was dressed up as various animals, which inevitably gave Fang Chen an illusion, as if he had accidentally entered some strange world. In the low cave, the animals turned into humans, walking around and chatting with wine glasses in hand.
Fang Chen was still looking around in surprise, while Benjamin next to him had already whistled frivolously and started chatting with a man with "bull horns".
"Baby, go walk around by yourself first, I'll come find you later."
Jieming turned around and greeted Fang Chen, then walked away intimately with the "ox horn" man. Fang Chen didn't have time to say anything. He opened his mouth, only to see the "ox horn" man's big hand reaching down and accurately grabbing Jieming's butt.
Fang Chen quickly turned his head away.
Well, let’s play separately. It will be more convenient for him to sell tickets.
But how can I find a rich sucker?
Fang Chen turned his head and looked around, but unfortunately, due to the theme of the party, most people were dressed up, and it was difficult to tell whether they were rich or not by their clothes.
Passing by a compartment blocked by a curtain, he curiously lifted it and looked inside. Unexpectedly, he saw two people kissing passionately. Hearing the sound, one of them stopped, squinted his eyes and looked Fang Chen up and down, and said happily, "Little lamb, do you want to join us?"
Fang Chen was so scared that his face turned pale and red, "No, no, no, I'm sorry, please continue."
He turned around and ran away in a panic.
"Joey!" The girl sitting on his lap glared at him, "You never told me you like boys!"
"No, baby, I'm kidding him. Of course I don't like it. I only like you." Joey held her face and kissed her. "Do you think I'm a Sith?"
Hearing the name, the girl looked a little surprised, "Is he really coming to the party today?"
"He said he would come, but he didn't know when." Joey bit her lip again. "Ignore that bad-tempered guy. Come to my apartment tonight and we'll watch a movie together."
"After watching the movie..."
"Of course, to do something more interesting. Maybe we can do both at the same time."
…
Even after walking a long way, the heat on Fang Chen's face had not dissipated. Well, he knew that foreign countries were more open, but he himself was not used to it yet.
Fang Chen walked with his head down for a long time before stopping.
He patted his face, forcing himself not to be embarrassed anymore! He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and decided to pick himself up and start again!
Selling tickets is the most important thing!
Be sure to sell your tickets today!
As a result, when he looked up, Fang Chen was stunned.
Where did he go?
The lighting was dimmer than in the hall just now, and I could barely see things. The road ahead was winding, and looking forward, it was pitch black.
Fang Chen felt a little scared when watching it, thinking of the American horror movies he had watched in the past. Maybe there was a perverted murderer hiding in there.
He swallowed and was about to turn around and go back the way he came when he suddenly stopped.
There seemed to be a person sitting not far ahead.
Fang Chen hesitated and took two small steps forward. This time he saw clearly that the man was sitting lazily on a stone bench, a cigarette in his mouth, and his head down on his phone.
He looked carefully and confirmed that the man was alone, with no one in his arms or next to him.
More importantly, even in such a dim environment, Fang Chen could see at a glance the watch on the man's hand. He didn't know how many diamonds were inlaid in it, but it was dazzling enough.
one.
Rich people.
Found it!
Just at this moment, the man put out his cigarette, suddenly raised his head, and looked in this direction sharply.
The moment their eyes met, Fang Chen suddenly stopped breathing.
The man was wearing a mask with a gray wolf pattern on it. The material looked like black iron, and it gave off an ancient and oppressive feeling. When he suddenly looked at him in the dark environment, Fang Chen was so scared that his heart skipped a beat.
It was as if he was really a little lamb hiding in the dark, being targeted by a wolf.
The man looked at him but said nothing.
Through the dark mask, a pair of gray-blue eyes stared at Fang Chen closely. Under the pressure of such a gaze, Fang Chen soon couldn't bear it anymore. He licked his lips and walked over bravely.
"Hello, sir."
When I got closer, I realized that the man was not wearing any special animal costume, but a simple shirt and trousers. However, due to his slightly lazy sitting posture, the buttons of his shirt were a little tight, and you could vaguely see his strong chest muscles underneath.
A word flashed through Fang Chen's mind.
Thugs in suits!
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the man raised his eyebrows, put down his phone, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at the boy in front of him casually.
Fang Chen paused, feeling a little nervous for some reason. He lowered his voice and asked carefully, "Do you like watching boxing matches?"
"Hmm? Whose game?"
The man's lazy voice was a little low, with a casual tone.
Fang Chen was slightly startled when he heard the voice, feeling it was a little familiar. However, he did not have time to think about it and continued quickly, "It's from Heath Bolton. You know him, right? He's... uh, a very good boxer."
As Fang Chen spoke, he clenched his fist and waved it towards the air in front of him.
He was so immersed in the excitement of selling the ticket that he didn't notice that the man next to him was looking at him with a gloomy and unpredictable look.
Sith's slightly cold gaze fell on the boy.
It turns out this is the "oil rat", but it's clearly just a little lamb.
Sith had long noticed that someone was staring at him. He pretended to be playing with his mobile phone and glanced over. Behind the stone wall next to him, he saw a lamb peeking out and looking at him curiously.
He was an Asian boy with black hair and bright eyes. He was dressed as a lamb and had two soft pink lamb ears on his head.
Could such a small thing be a counterfeit ticket dealer that even the police are helpless against?
Perhaps, he pretended to be like this on purpose to make people let down their guard.
Thinking of this, Sis's expression grew even colder, but his tone remained calm, "So, how much do you want to sell his ticket for?"
Fang Chen looked at the man's watch again, and with a determined heart, he boldly said, "Four thousand dollars."
Sith nearly laughed out loud.
This fake ticket seller actually dared to speak up.
He opened his thin lips and asked calmly, "Four thousand dollars a ticket?"
What a greedy guy.
I hope that when the little guy is put in prison later, he won’t regret his big appetite today.
Being asked this question made Fang Chen a little nervous, afraid that this big fish would slip away, so he quickly said, "Sir, the price can be negotiated."
"No, just four thousand dollars."
Sis stood up slowly and turned his watch slightly. "But this is not a suitable place. Let's trade somewhere else."
What's wrong?
There was no one around and it was dark.
Fang Chen thought it was quite suitable.
But the sponsor has the final say.
He nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He didn't feel it when he was sitting, but after standing up he realized that the man was so much taller than him. Fang Chen followed behind the man and measured him silently. He was probably only at the man's chest, even though his heels were a bit high today.
How come my height and appearance haven't changed after I came here? I'm still 1.75 meters tall. Fang Chen thought angrily, the men here are all so tall, making him look like he hasn't grown well!
I was muttering to myself all the way and didn't notice that I was following the man out.
This was like the back door of a party, so empty that not a single person could be seen. The night was very dark, without even a light, it was pitch black.
Fang Chen felt a little flustered for some reason and couldn't help but move closer to the man, wanting to quickly conclude the transaction. "Sir, how would you like to pay? Is cash acceptable?"
The man tilted his head to look at him. His cold gray wolf mask looked particularly gloomy in the night. He spoke slowly, "When you were a little lamb, you should have remembered the law of the jungle. At the very least, you should have stayed away from wolves."
What?
Before Fang Chen could react, he suddenly saw the man raise his hand. With a light and neat movement, he suddenly pressed his hand against his back. The next second, he pressed him against the cold wall.
"Bad guys, that's it."
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