The phone stopped making sound, the TV stopped showing a picture, and the lights went out.
I glanced at my phone, and the screen went completely black...
After carefully gathering information about his surroundings, Gao Feng relaxed.
Then everything returned to normal, the phone lit up, and the TV continued playing.
In short: Keep playing the music and keep dancing.
Based on the experiments, the following conclusions can be drawn:
1. When a gravitational field is activated, a new force field is indeed generated, which we will temporarily call a magnetic field;
2. Magnetic fields can affect communication signals;
3. Magnetic fields can affect the transmission of electric current;
4. The magnetic field is currently estimated to be approximately 100 meters in radius.
The second point is easy to understand, but why would it affect the transmission of current?
Yes, how is electric current generated?
Electric current is formed when free charges in a conductor move in a regular, directional manner under the influence of an electric field.
Electric charges are divided into positive and negative, much like the two poles of a magnet, only the forms they take are different.
Due to the magnetic field under their own gravitational field, the directional movement of positive and negative charges in mobile phones and televisions stops or becomes disordered, thus causing them to lose power.
The second explanation also makes sense. Within the range of this magnetic field, communication signals are affected, thus blocking the connection between the communication signals and the mobile phone, thereby interrupting the call.
This magnetic field is different from the previous magnetic pole signals.
Gao Long is quite certain of this because the two abilities originate from different sources.
He was certain that the magnetic pole signal was generated because of his own thoughts, that is, it was a wave emitted based on his brainwaves.
The magnetic field emanates from the surface of his body.
For example, magnetic pole signals are emitted through a transmission tower and have a certain directionality; while magnetic fields are actually like a magnet, similar to a light source.
Suddenly, Gao Ang felt like a kind of matter, or to put it more directly, he was a celestial body.
For example, Earth, and even other planets, all have their own gravitational fields and magnetic fields, right?
He is a walking celestial body.
"A planet that walks on planets?"
Thinking of this scene, Gao Ang couldn't help but force a wry smile: What on earth is this all about?
He just wanted to live a peaceful life. It's not that he couldn't be made to be special, but things have gotten so out of hand that he feels he can't handle it anymore.
"If the moon doesn't sleep, I won't sleep either. I'm your little darling. Screw it, go to sleep, do whatever you want!"
At least for now, these mutated abilities have not had a significant impact on his life or daily life; in fact, he may even be able to profit from them.
Over the next few days, Gao Ang and Du Yibing's group successfully completed the equity transfers of several companies, essentially covering the entire three northeastern provinces.
On July 17th, when they were planning to return home, Gao Ang sent Jin Guanrong a farewell message.
Fatty Jin didn't show much reluctance, but made a promise with him that they must come again in winter and do another crash on the snow track to commemorate their lost youth.
"Stop pretending to be a hipster, you fatso. Talk to you later, I'm boarding now."
After sending the message, Gao Ang planned to turn off his phone.
But Fatty Jin didn't give him a chance and sent another message.
"I forgot to tell you, you're famous now. Watch this video."
It's trending?
Curious, he opened the video link that the fat man had shared, and after just one glance, he knew something was wrong.
"Fatty, you fucking find the person who posted the video right now and delete it immediately."
"Don't ask why, and don't say you can't do it. I want to see this video completely disappear before I get off the plane."
Urged by the flight attendants, Gao Ang had to turn off his phone.
Damn, this is going too far again. Why do you like to show off so much?
Now look what happened! He tried to show off by dancing street dance, and it landed at number eight on the trending topics list. Plus, he got tagged by Wang Yibo.
The most popular comment under the video is from Wang Yibo, who says he hopes Gao Ang can participate in "Street Dance 3" and will even save him a towel...
Participating in variety shows is out of the question. Gao Feng knows his own limitations and has a good understanding of his own capabilities.
He can only scare people with his superpowers. If he were to actually battle other dancers, he wouldn't necessarily lose miserably, but his chances of winning would be slim.
Besides, the key issue isn't participating in variety shows, but rather that this video is very likely to expose him.
Judging from the video, his body was at a terrifying angle to the ground, extremely close to 45 degrees.
It's highly likely that the photographer did it on purpose, which would also generate some buzz for their street dance competition.
Just then, filming for "Street Dance 3" had already begun, and those people should have all gone to the Suzhou Kunqiao Expo Center. It was at this time that the video's popularity was amplified...
Even if it was an unintentional act by the organizers, it still brought Gao Gao a great risk of exposure.
Given that terrifying angle, even he himself wouldn't believe he didn't have superpowers.
"I hope the viewers all think it's a special effect."
For the first time, Gao Ang felt that the plane was flying so slowly. The three-plus hours from Harbin to Shanghai were like sitting on pins and needles for him.
For the first time, he felt so close to being exposed that he even started thinking about how to escape.
If he is not forcibly removed by special departments upon disembarking, he will definitely rush home to pack his luggage as soon as possible.
Then take Xiaohua... Where to take Xiaohua?
Go home? That would be like walking into a trap.
Should he find a secluded place to live out his remaining days? But he still has family; he still needs to get his grandfather medical treatment.
Even after getting off the plane, he still hadn't come up with a foolproof plan.
Fortunately, there weren't many special personnel at the exit, and he wasn't forcibly taken away.
It seems like nothing really happened?
"Phew, I've been away for over ten days. I still have some company matters to handle. You should also learn more about investment and management. If you have any questions about your work later, feel free to ask me. I'm off now."
Du Yibing stretched and showed off his proud figure. After waiting for a long time without getting the answer he wanted, he turned his head to take a look.
His bewildered and unfocused gaze was unfocused, like a walking corpse.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh? It's nothing, Senior Sister, I have something to do."
Once Gao Yang came to his senses, he dropped Du Yibing's luggage and ran away.
"If you come back, how will you get back? The subway and taxis are both stuck in traffic."
After running a few steps, Gao Feng realized that he had indeed lost his composure. His senior sister was right; if he wanted to get home as soon as possible, he could only take her car.
Along the way, Du Yibing kept asking what had happened, but Gao Ang couldn't answer. He could only say that he wasn't feeling well, probably because he had been away for too long and was having trouble adjusting to the new environment...
Kim Jong-un did not handle the matter he was asked to handle very well; some of the videos that were reposted by influential figures or contestants were deleted.
But he can't do anything about some amateur journalists or freelance journalists.
Those people will do anything for a little exposure and traffic; they're impervious to both soft and hard tactics.
"Brother Ang, what do we do?"
Fatty Jin sent a bitter emoji. He didn't understand why Gao Ang was so agitated, but there must be a reason.
"Find someone to make a new video, and say it's special effects to confuse the public."
Upon hearing this, Fatty Jin's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought it was a good idea. "Great idea! I'll go and get it done right away."
"After that, I'll hire some online trolls to hype up the trending topics and headlines, and let them continue posting the deleted ones. Just like I want to enter the entertainment industry or strive to win the championship of Street Dance 3."
After careful consideration, Gao Ang realized that if he rushed to cover it up, it might backfire and even attract the attention of certain departments or individuals.
Why not just be open about it and say that you're really that good, and then let some people find out that it's all special effects?
This aligns with the current rules of the internet, and everyone can accept it.
As for whether he would be attacked by online trolls, that was not on his mind. He only thought about how to ensure that his peaceful life would not be disturbed and that he could live out his life in peace.
Once he understood his intentions, Fatty Jin immediately set about arranging a series of operations. He was the one who caused the trouble, and he was the one who had to put out the fire.
When he stood in front of the villa gate, Gao Ang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally home. It tastes just like that. It's so good."
He took a deep breath and squinted his eyes in a state of blissful intoxication.
He decided not to run anymore. If he was really exposed, he would confess. As for what would happen next, that would depend on what his superiors wanted.
There was no one in the villa. Xia Weiwei was probably still at work, and Lillian had already moved away, saying she had gone to Southeast Asia. That meant that Xiaohua was the only one in the villa at the moment.
"Hey, Little Flower, I'm back."
He roared loudly at the empty villa with only a cat.
"aim."
Xiao Hua's response was always so timely; immediately afterward, Xiao Hua leaped and landed on his shoulder.
After affectionately stroking him a couple of times, Gao Ang pulled his suitcase into the large villa.
Little Flower kept meowing along the way, and her meows, with their ups and downs, sounded more like complaints.
"Alright, I'll definitely take you with me on future trips, okay?"
"aim."
With a satisfied shout, Xiaohua considered herself to have forgiven the unfaithful man.
Back in his room, Xiao Hua finally jumped off his shoulder, then leaped onto the refrigerator, barking at him the whole time.
"You play for a while, okay? I'll pack my things."
This time I traveled to most of the East, met a group of people, and received many gifts and local specialties.
Some items have already been sent back in advance; the only things I can carry with me are relatively small.
Seeing that Gao Ang was ignoring her, Xiao Hua finally got anxious, jumped down, and bit his trouser leg, leading him towards the refrigerator.
"Xiaohua, what are you doing?"
Gao Feng was a little confused. "Hungry?"
As he asked the question, he casually opened the refrigerator, but what he saw there terrified him.
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