Chapter 184 Stolen Talent
Fu Yang didn't delay either.
"Today is the usual three-divination day. If anyone wants to have their fortune told, please draw a lucky bag."
Soon, someone drew the first lucky bag of the day.
The person who drew the lucky bag was called Hu Feng. He was obviously a loyal fan of Fu Yang and he spent three thousand yuan on gifts without hesitation.
After the connection was successful, Hu Feng's face appeared on the screen.
He looked very young, probably in his early twenties, like he had just graduated from college, but he looked very decadent, and the first impression he gave people was that he was depressed.
Very depressing.
When Hu Feng saw that he had successfully connected with Fu Yang, he actually felt like crying.
"Sister Yang, I really have no other choice. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I think if there is anyone in this world who can save me, it must be you."
As he spoke, his voice became choked.
"What's wrong, brother? You must have suffered a great injustice. Just tell me what's wrong. Stop crying. It's really heartbreaking."
[Being able to connect with Sister Yang proves that you two are destined to be together. Sister Yang will definitely help you.]
[Yes, please don't be so pessimistic. You are still young and the world is beautiful.]
Some netizens noticed the bottle of sleeping pills he placed on the table, and immediately had a bad feeling and hurried to comfort him.
Hu Feng smiled bitterly, but inevitably felt a bit of warmth. He sorted himself out and then began to tell his story.
"I'm a university graduate majoring in directing. Since my freshman year, I've been the best student in my college. During that time, I shot some short films that received praise from teachers and everyone. From my freshman year to my junior year, I was always number one in my major. I've always believed that I will become an excellent director in the future."
"But by my senior year, I felt like something was wrong. I couldn't control the camera as skillfully as before. I couldn't even come to my own understanding of a simple character. My mind went blank. I seemed to have lost the ability to control the camera, and I even developed a fear of photography."
"But this would have been impossible before, because I love my profession, I love the camera, and I really want to be an excellent director. But after these symptoms appeared, I knew that I could no longer fulfill my dream."
Having said that, Hu Feng scratched his hair, looking very irritated and powerless.
"Originally, my teachers had high expectations of me, but I disappointed them. I tried many things and even picked up the camera again, but I could no longer capture what I wanted. I don't know if you can understand, but I feel like my world is a fog. I can't make sense of it, and I can't see clearly."
"Now, what I do most every day is to be in a daze. I feel like my brain is a rusty machine that can't do anything."
Netizens posted comments very quickly.
[That sounds pretty serious. It's really painful to no longer be able to do what you've always loved.]
[Did you get sick or take any medicine during this period? These would affect your condition.]
[Ah, I think I recognize you. There was a heartwarming video online about a grandfather and his granddaughter that made me, a vicious woman, cry. Was that filmed by you?]
Hu Feng was a little surprised that someone still remembered it, but at the same time, he was also very happy.
"Yes, that was taken by me. Thank you for your like, but I may never be able to make a short film like this again."
Hu Feng felt that he was now just like a hero whose martial arts skills had been destroyed.
[So it really is you! I really like it and even praised you to my friends, saying that if you were a director, you would definitely be able to film an even more exciting story!]
[I've seen that video too, it probably has millions of likes.]
【Call Sister Yang, call Sister Yang! 】
Although we don't know what happened, Sister Yang will definitely know.
Hu Feng looked at Fu Yang hopefully.
She is indeed his last hope. If Sister Yang can't help him, there is no point for him to stay in this world.
Fu Yang's voice was very calm, and even the people who listened to her felt a lot more at ease.
"There is indeed a problem, but the problem is not with you."
Hu Feng was stunned, hope welling up in his heart, and then he heard Fu Yang say:
"Is there anything else you haven't said?"
Hu Feng was afraid that she would think he was hiding something, so he quickly said, "No, no, I've told you everything."
Fu Yang:
"Actually, you have some suspicions about why you became like this. Moreover, you have doubters."
Hu Feng was stunned again, then nodded.
"Sister Yang, you're right. But I felt my guess was ridiculous. There was no evidence at all. I thought I was overthinking it, so I didn't say anything."
"Actually, I have a classmate who hasn't been doing well in his major since he started school. He spends all day playing games or dating. I rarely see him in class, and he even failed several courses. But in his senior year, it's like his Ren and Du meridians have suddenly been opened up, and he's made rapid progress."
Hu Feng paused for a moment, looking a little strange, and then said:
"I even sometimes wonder if he stole my talent, but how could such a magical thing happen in the world? Besides, I don't have any evidence, so I didn't say anything."
Then he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
"Besides, what's the big deal? He's the son of a famous director. I'm just a left-behind child with no parents. My grandfather picked me up and raised me. I can't do anything to him."
Fu Yang confirmed his idea at this time.
"You guessed right. Your talents and abilities were stolen. Think about it carefully. During your senior year, he often used your things. His style of dressing and speaking was similar to yours. He was imitating you, and then becoming you and possessing your abilities."
Hu Feng was completely stunned at this moment.
It turns out that my guess was correct.
If someone really stole his talent without him knowing, could he get it back?
[Ahhh? I'm shocked! There really is something in the world that can steal someone's talent and abilities. Then can I steal the learning ability of a top student?]
[Oh my god, Brother Hu Feng is so pitiful. That classmate is so despicable. He doesn't study hard himself, but steals other people's talents. How can he be so mean!]
[Who is that person? I’m going to curse him to death! ]
"Can you steal someone's abilities by imitating them like this? This is too scary."
Fu Yang saw this and explained:
"Don't panic. Simply imitating won't do the trick. You need to use other methods. However, it's best to stay away from people who deliberately imitate you in real life."
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