Chapter 74
Hell Has Eighteen Levels!

He actually won 6 prizes!

【Sticky Card x1】

【Jin Saizi Lozenges x2】

【Memory Fruit x1】

【Beginner Directing Skill Book x1】

【Intermediate Arranging Skill Book x1】

Fang Tian didn’t even think twice before using the two skill books.

His mind instantly gained a wealth of knowledge, seamlessly integrated.

Directing included: shot composition, camera movements, color grading, and scene staging.

Arranging skills deepened his understanding of composition.

Now, he could basically deconstruct any song he could think of on Earth in an instant.

The Memory Fruit was something he hadn’t seen before.

As Fang Tian’s gaze met it, the shop automatically displayed a note:

【Allows the host to permanently recall any memory within the past 3 hours.】

“嘶……”

Fang Tian gasped.

It was like a memory cache.

Three hours was plenty of time to cache an entire movie!

After packing up the prizes from the shop, Fang Tian returned to his dorm.

Cheng Yi and Zhang Nuo Yun were both leaving that afternoon.

The three had lunch together as a farewell for Cheng Yi and Zhang Nuo Yun.

After returning to the dorm that afternoon, Fang Tian called Xiao Haijun.

Xiao Haijun sounded very approachable on the phone.

As soon as he heard it was Fang Tian calling, he immediately laughed and said,

“Old Song has already briefed me. Welcome, welcome.”

The next morning, Fang Tian washed up and got ready.

He then put on a slightly more formal outfit and headed to Jiaxing Entertainment.

He knew the people there, so he greeted them and went straight to the set.

Over the next few days, Fang Tian’s routine became regular.

Every morning he woke up and practiced Tai Chi and singing.

At work, he practiced arranging, and in the evening, he returned to his dorm to update Zi Chuan.

Zi Chuan had now exceeded 600,000 words.

The average subscription had reached 20,000 and was still climbing crazily.

With Fang Tian's daily 20,000 word updates, Zi Chuan routinely hovered around 15th on the bestseller list.

At the company, Xiao Haijun was very close to Fang Tian.

He even took Fang Tian out for lunch.

The members of Group Three were even more fond of Fang Tian.

Thanks to Fang Tian’s “Fearless,” Group Three had shown off their skills in front of the other two groups.

Currently, Fang Tian was the mascot of Group Three.

But one thing made Fang Tian very confused:

“Strange, where did Da Mi Mi disappear to? Didn’t she ask me to write a song for her?”

Ever since he eavesdropped on Yang Mi’s conversation the last time, she had mysteriously vanished.

Fang Tian didn't want to deliberately inquire, lest it reach Yang Mi’s ears.

This woman would come knocking eventually.

No rush.

……

Night.

Fang Tian walked out of Jiaxing Entertainment’s building, and couldn't help but shiver.

“Damn, it's still so cold in April.”

Fang Tian grumbled.

As a major international city in China, Jinling was also bustling at night.

Fang Tian went for a night run and, looking at the system store in front of him, unknowingly found himself in a park by the river.

The cold wind blew, and he unconsciously pulled his clothes tighter.

The weather was still cold. He knew he should go home.

Fang Tian was about to turn back, but he suddenly noticed a red figure in the air ahead.

Fang Tian took a closer look and saw that it was the platform for the park’s bungee jumping, standing right by the river.

“Strange. Who would be bored enough to climb up there at this time?”

Fang Tian ran over and shouted up to the platform:

“Hey, it’s dangerous up there. Get down safely.”

By the moonlight, Fang Tian could vaguely make out the person on the platform.

It was a woman with long hair, wearing a red halter dress. He couldn’t see her clearly because she was too far away, but it was unusual to be wearing a dress in this kind of weather.

Just as Fang Tian was puzzled, the woman above responded.

The woman heard Fang Tian’s call and took a couple of steps back. She glanced down, then walked back again, seemingly unaware of Fang Tian’s presence.

Down below, Fang Tian had an ominous feeling. The woman up there seemed to be planning to end it all.

He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to climb up the platform to see what was going on.

He couldn't just ignore this.

The bungee jumping platform was about 50 meters high, about the height of a 15-story building.

Fang Tian ran up in one go and finally saw the woman at the top.

The woman was standing barefoot at the edge of the platform, her long hair flying, and her halter dress swaying in the wind, outlining her perfect figure.

Fang Tian unconsciously swallowed.

Wow…

That waist.

Fang Tian felt like he could wrap his hands around it.

And those legs, starting from her navel, were split open.

And, at least a 36…

Jing Tian and Zhang Ruo Nan were already very good.

But in terms of body, this woman definitely surpassed them.

“Beautiful lady, are you thinking of doing something crazy? It’s dangerous here. Let me take you down, okay?”

Fang Tian’s voice was gentle.

He was really afraid this beautiful woman would jump off.

The beautiful woman didn’t turn around, but suddenly asked:

“Do you think people have reincarnation after they die?”

Fang Tian frowned. Afraid that the woman would jump, he said:

“Suicide is a path to hell.”

“Those who spread rumors, slander and harm others, are smooth-talking and eloquent, and lie and deceive people in this world, after death they will be thrown into the Tongue-Pulling Hell. The little devils will pry open their mouths and use iron tongs to clamp their tongues, pulling them out slowly, not pulling them out in one go, but stretching and pulling slowly......”

“There’s also the Scissors Hell, the Iron Tree Hell… There are eighteen layers of hell like this!”

“Among them, the suicides have the greatest sins! They will experience all these torments!”

“If you’re interested in hell and reincarnation, I’ll tell you all about it.”

The beautiful woman heard Fang Tian’s words and turned her head suddenly.

Instantly, a stunningly beautiful and alluring face appeared before him.

The woman had a standard vixen face, very seductive, with exquisite makeup and features like sculptures, her entire face radiating an indescribable allure.

Her mesmerizing eyes were full of pity and a hint of bewilderment.

“Eighteen layers of hell? I’ve never heard of what you’re talking about.”

Oh my god…

How could it be her?!

Fang Tian’s heart was filled with shock!!!