The photo was taken in a rush, but its angle was fantastic. The light in the photo was also inspired; not only did it obscure the faces of the two people, it also enhanced the mood of the scene. You could associate all kinds of personality traits, character, and aning to the photo.
But for so people, ng Fan was not hidden at all.
ng Caitang, who heard about the airport incident, recognized him right away.
Other sisters of his also recognized him instantly.
Other people, who spent a lot of ti with ng Fan, as well as people who knew where ng Fan went, also guessed it was ng Fan, even if they didn’t recognize the photo.
The people who realized it was ng Fan were mostly his family or good friends. They felt proud and worried, they also realized the serious nature of this incident, and chose to stay silent. They didn’t talk about it even if they knew the people next to them realized the sa thing.
They could only marvel inside their heads.
“What is it?”
After they finished a night shoot and showered, Bai Zhi went to ng Caiwei’s room and crawled into her comforter. Looking at ng Caiwei’s expression, she looked over, but ng Caiwei locked her screen.
“Hey, what are you hiding? What are you looking at?”
The two of them played a bit. Bai Zhi didn’t go back to her room; she wanted to crash here. It was late, but she still scrolled on her phone, which was how she saw the “Anonymous Hero” photo. Her eyes went big as she looked at ng Caiwei.
ng Caiwei had closed her eyes already.
Bai Zhi resisted asking, but she was a hundred percent sure the man in the photo was ng Fan.
She knew ng Fan was in Singapore during this ti, that he was going to Japan later. She even knew ng Caiwei had arranged a dinner for him with Satomi Ishihara in Japan.
Since she always paid attention to ng Fan’s figure, of course she recognized him.
“Oh my god!”
Bai Zhi breathed deeply for three tis, but she still couldn’t push down the shock and worry in her mind.
She also knew ng Caiwei was looking at the sa news earlier.
She prayed for ng Fan. Please, don’t let anything happen to this man!
Wu Tong didn’t find out until the next morning, after she finished her morning jog. She learned the news at Hu Heng’s workshop. Right away, she found a quiet place outside to call ng Fan.
…
The flight was delayed for almost three hours. After more than six hours in flight, the plane landed at Haneda Airport at close to 10 p.m.
The minute the plane touched down, a voice prompt sounded in ng Fan’s head.
“Ding! Host survived until December 14th, 2019 and successfully reached Japan. Special mission of [Continued Life Against the Heavens] is completed. Reward: 10 points of attributes.”
Finally, he did it.
At this mont, ng Fan truly felt reborn.
He can continue his unfinished life!
It was a coincidence.
Just when ng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, another prompt ca up.
“Ding! Mission of [Professional Manga Artist] completed. Won title of [Professional Manga Artist] (Drawing skill 5, Settings 5, Scriptwriting 5).”
Plus 1000 points of progress reward.
A few days ago, Uncle Kun told ng Fan the comic book’s seventh volu was being published. It must have been published today, so now he has completed the task of publishing ten volus of the comic book. As for the sales goal, he completed it a while ago.
With attribute rewards from this title, ng Fan’s Settings and Scriptwriting ability went from 7 to 12, which was huge progress. With these attributes, ng Fan could now create original comics from the stories in his mind.
As for drawing skills, he was now at 30 with 5 points added, he was now spectacular in this area.
“Big brother, we’re here.”
En’en tugged on ng Fan, who was lost in his thoughts. “Big brother, unbuckle .”
ng Fan focused and unbuckled En’en’s safety belt and helped her down. Then he stood up, helping people unload their suitcases, then walked off the plane holding En’en’s hand.
Due to the flight’s special circumstances, all the passengers used the VIP tunnel. The airport also arranged cars to take the passengers to their hotels or other destinations.
“Mr. M, do you live in Japan or are you visiting?” En’en’s parents caught up to them. Her dad asked ng Fan.
“I’m here on vacation.” ng Fan added, “My last na is ng. You can call Little ng.”
The couple seed excited. En’en’s mom said, “We are in Japan for business. We have a ho here. If you don’t mind, you can stay with us. It’ll be easy for you to do tours nearby, too. Old Xu here can be your guide. Please allow us to play host.”
ng Fan said gratefully, “I already have a hotel reservation.” Seeing En’en’s disappointnt, he stroked her hair and said, “How about this? If you tell where your house is, I’ll go find you. I want to see if you have any good snacks.”
The couple couldn’t insist, given ng Fan’s answer. They gave him their address. “Which hotel are you staying at? We have a car here, we can take you there. En’en wanted to spend more ti with you anyway.”
ng Fan nodded. “I’m at the Aman Kyoto hotel. If it’s not inconvenient, I’d ride with you guys.”
“Aman? OK.”
The na surprised the couple, as the hotel was one of the best in Kyoto.
“M-san, how are you!”
At this ti, an older man ran up to them. This was the other hostage. His neck had a band-aid covering a wound from a wooden nail. He bowed to ng Fan, speaking in Japanese, then he looked at En’en’s parents, hoping for translation help.
En’en’s dad said to ng Fan. “This is Goro Takahashi. He was hoping to have your contact information. He wanted to take you to dinner. Also, if you need help with anything in Japan, he’ll do his best to help.”
ng Fan smiled at the older man. “I’ll be back in China in just a few days. My trip is short. If I ca here again, I’d definitely pay you a visit.”
En’en’s dad translated ng Fan’s words to Goro Takahashi, who seed crushed that he didn’t get ng Fan’s contact information. Still, he handed over his business card with both hands and said, “If M-san is interested in manga, I can give you a tour of Kodansha Comics.”
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