Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1962 The Clown

I never imagined that my funny younger brother had done so many jobs. I thought he had achieved something great, but he failed at everything. He was not only ostracized but also insulted. Many people said his accent was not pure and that he was a typical country bumpkin, telling him to go back to the countryside. He almost gave up several times, but then he met the most precious person in his life, his beautiful partner. At the time, his partner didn't have a master and was practically a vagrant on the streets, but she had a skillful way of making money. She would work as a movie actress, and when she didn't have any roles, she would perform acrobatics on the street or rely on her past TV appearances and self-promotion. Many people would gamble on her becoming a big star and couldn't resist taking a photo with her, earning her a dollar for each picture. The comedic younger brother initially thought this was a good business opportunity, but then he realized that it would take him another six months to become famous. He figured he could do something else during that time that would be better. He also thought about how he wasn't good-looking and looked older than his age, and that no film company would hire him. He wanted to say goodbye to his beautiful co-star and move to a smaller city, but she stopped him. She said that everyone was created by the goddess Nuwa, and there was no such thing as good or bad looks; everyone was just unique, and everyone's uniqueness was different. The comedic younger brother believed her. So, what would he do after staying? My funny little brother couldn't remember again, and after much searching, he decided to forge his own path by dressing up as a clown on the street to amuse children. It suddenly dawned on me that when I was little, I would pester people to buy things from clowns when we went shopping. So that's how my funny little brother started! When he mentioned clowns, he pulled a clown nose out of his bag and started performing for us. He said that in sub-zero temperatures, he not only had to endure the biting wind but also had to be tricked out of his money to save for the winter. Perhaps the most humiliating thing wasn't being tricked, but being... It wasn't the insults, but the disdain and being looked down upon for his humble origins. The comedic young man knew he might never reach the top, but he had an indomitable spirit. Why could others succeed while he couldn't? He might not be conventionally handsome, not conforming to popular aesthetics, but that didn't mean he was a bad person. Months later, spring finally arrived, and he found some meaning in his existence. He decided to settle down there and stay. Business boomed, and many people accepted the clown. He performed daily, especially on holidays, practically from morning till night, even after the mall closed. The timing of his visit had little to do with the shopping time of those people. Many people came here to browse, not in shopping malls, but at the night market. He'd been doing this for ten years, and during that time, he'd also trained various newcomers. In this area, Lin Zhenfei suddenly remembered: "That's right, when I first came here, I heard there was a really good clown over there, someone with some amazing skills, and kids loved him. He was the first clown in our city. I don't know much about other cities' cultures, but this city definitely left a deep impression on me." The funny younger brother smiled slightly: "Yes, my image is probably imprinted in everyone's minds, but how many people have seen my real face? Perhaps many people, seeing my face, think I'll never be rich, only good for making jokes. But that's not what I think. I cover my face not because I'm ugly, but because I can earn more money this way. The moment I take off the mask and stand tall, I'll definitely get plastic surgery. It's both saying goodbye to the past and embracing the future. Later, as technology advanced, I long ago shed my clown identity, but I can never forget that memory." I suddenly remembered the funny younger brother and the beautiful woman—were they a couple? Curious, I asked them both, and they both nodded. I felt a sense of relief. Couldn't two people be partners? Did they have to be a couple? They seemed like both partners and a married couple, with a strong sense of chemistry and understanding. After asking, I learned that their main purpose here was to prolong their lives and absorb spiritual energy so they could continue their transformation and complete the human migration plan as soon as possible. After hearing this, we couldn't help but give them a thumbs up. We fly around every day, and we never expected that there were others pursuing the same plan. Their plans might even be one step ahead of ours. We also made an appointment to meet at the summit. Perhaps we would meet these people at the summit sooner or later.