Extreme sports

Rigula is an extreme enthusiast, especially good at doing all kinds of thrilling and adventurous sports, and thus gets a lot of income. He loves money very much. Recently, he was hired by a businessperson named Immel to do extreme performances on top of a mountain called Fengjianjian, attracting audiences and earning income.

　　The tip of the mountain is located on the top of the mountain with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. The surrounding mountains are cut like knives and axes, and the pens are steep. Most people stand there and look down, and they will feel dizzy and panting, shivering all over their bodies., shudder. If people accidentally fall from it, they will be smashed into meat. And Immel ingeniously set up a horizontal bar on the top of the mountain, and let Rigula do all kinds of thrilling tricks on the horizontal bar, causing the audience to scream in horror and bring him huge benefits.

　　However, the audience has been dwindling recently, and Immel is very anxious. He knew that Rigula was a master. When doing extreme sports on the cliff, he was foolproof. Although he looked thrilling, he was often only surprised but not dangerous. In fact, many audiences not only wanted to be shocked, but also wanted to see danger., or even life, which is more exciting. Therefore, Rigula's cookie-cutter performance really makes some people boring, and it is even more difficult to attract more audiences.

　　Immel is a shrewd businessperson, and of course a business that does not make money will not last for a long time. On this day, he said to Rigula: "Pay attention to your performance today, you must show more vigorous energy, go all out, concentrate, and don't let the audience down, otherwise we can only drink the northwest wind."

　　Rigula sighed and said angrily, "I know what to do. The problem is that the audience doesn't buy it. It seems that the business is coming to an end."

　　Immel smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't worry, I have already made a new advertisement. There are many audiences today. You must perform well and bring back the lost audience."

　　Rigula smiled and didn't speak. Immel was the boss, and he could do whatever he said, but according to the current situation, unless a miracle happened, it would still be the same. Soon it was performance time, Rigula stood on the top of the mountain, facing the howling mountain wind, took a deep breath, then jumped, grabbed the horizontal bar firmly with both hands, and then swung his body vigorously, from slow to fast like a spinning top. Rotate on the horizontal bar, and turn faster and faster.

　　Although Rigula's performance won applause, someone soon booed: "What the hell, old-fashioned, not new and exciting at all, Immel lied and said there was a more exciting performance?!"

　　Immel assured the audience through Mike Feng: "Please don't worry, the most thrilling, exciting, exciting and unprecedented performance is about to appear!"

　　Of course, Rigula, who was performing, couldn't hear this. He was engrossed in performing on the horizontal bar, even harder than usual. Suddenly, only a crisp sound was heard, and the steel cable that fixed the horizontal bar broke. The horizontal bar, together with Rigula, who was holding the horizontal bar tightly with both hands, fell to the cliff on one side, like a broken wing. Big bird.

　　The sudden scene caught the audience by surprise. They all stared at Rigula, who was falling rapidly under the cliff, in horror, and exclaimed endlessly. Everyone knew that if Rigula fell under the cliff, she would be smashed to pieces.

　　Seeing that Rigula was getting closer and closer to the ground, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, suddenly a mushroom cloud-like parachute floated up behind him, and the rapidly falling Rigula swayed under the action of the parachute. It floated leisurely on the edge of the cliff for a while, and finally slowly fell to the ground, and the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

　　Immel grinned happily. It seemed that his orchestrated highlights had finally succeeded, and the audience was pulled back. However, Rigula, who was in the dark, was furious and pulled Immel to a place where no one was. Without saying a word, he punched a few times and cursed: "You bastard, you would come up with such a bad idea., aren't you taking my life seriously?!"

　　Immel, who was beaten, smiled and said, "Rigula, listen to me, I can't do anything about it. In order to attract the audience, I can only do this. Otherwise, where will we make money?"

　　Rigula clenched his fists tightly, his eyes spouted fire, and he shouted in anger: "In order to make money, you can take my life seriously, and let me fall to the bottom of the cliff and turn into meat patties!"

　　As he said that, Rigula's fist was about to smash Immel again. Immel glared and shouted loudly: "Hit me twice, just mean it, don't go on and on, it's not just for me, It's also for you, otherwise where will you make money?"

　　Rigula lowered his fist, but his anger still did not subside, and he asked, "At least you should tell me beforehand, otherwise what should I do if I really fall?"

　　Immel smiled proudly and said, "Today is the first performance of this project. What I want is suddenness, to catch the audience off guard, to lift the audience's heart to their throats, and to make the audience fall into extreme fright and fear. It seems that this The effect has been fully achieved, and after word of mouth from the audience who came today, are you worried that there will be no audience in the future? As for you, I have thought about it for a long time, you are an experienced extreme athlete, you are more shrewd than a rabbit at critical moments, and you will not fall Under the cliff, you will open the parachute for protection at the most critical time. If I told you everything beforehand, would you have such a comfortable performance, and would the discerning audience not be able to see the flaws?! "

Rigula lowered his clenched fist slowly and said angrily, "You have to give me a bonus today, or you won't be able to compensate for the brain cells I was scared to death."

　　Immel was already prepared, took out a stack of money and handed it to Rigula, saying, "10,000 yuan, that's enough fun!"

　　Rigula took the money, rolled her eyes and thought for a while, and asked, "Will I still perform like this in the future?"

　　Immel nodded proudly: "Of course."

　　Rigula shook his head and said, "The first time I performed, the effect will definitely be good. However, if I keep performing like this in the future, I am afraid it will not work. Now the audience is very tricky. If they keep performing in one set, they will definitely get bored. At that time, the audience will be less."

　　Immel smiled and said, "There must be a way for the car to reach the front of the mountain. I have my own way. I just have to keep coming up with new tricks so that the audience will never get bored."

　　Rigula had nothing to say and continued to perform along this path, not to mention that although he was performing at the top of the cliff almost as before, the sudden stimulation of the increase was more interesting, so the audience from far and near flocked to it., At a glance, the income naturally increased sharply. However, the good times did not last long, the audience gradually lost interest in this set of stylized performances, the audience was decreasing, and there were even scolding things.

　　Immel came up with another trick. On this day, Guladen went up the mountain to perform at the tip of the mountain, the horizontal bar broke again, and Rigula quickly fell down the cliff. At this time, someone in the audience shouted: "It's okay, the parachute will be opened in a while!"

　　"It's all old-fashioned, nothing new!"

　　However, seeing that Rigula was less than 100 meters away from the ground, the parachute on his back did not open, and the person rolled down quickly like a stone. The audience had long known the time and distance of the parachute opening in the TV newspapers, but now it has not been opened for a long time. Obviously, there was an accident, the parachute could not be opened, and the audience screamed like a flash flood: "God, bless poor Rigula!"

　　Rigula, who fell down like an arrow, was getting closer and closer to the ground, 50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters. The audience in the distance seemed to have seen Rigula fall heavily to the ground with tears in their eyes. It seems that this time Rigula is really doomed and will die.

　　Just when the audience was completely desperate, the miracle happened again. A big net suddenly popped out from the side of the mountain, covering Rigula impartially. Rigula, who fell into the big net, was bounced up and put down like a ball. Finally, it stopped steadily less than 10 meters from the ground, and the stunned audience burst into tears and thunderous applause.

　　This time, although Rigula was also very annoyed, he didn't trouble Immel, let alone beat him. In order to attract the audience and make more money, it was necessary to take risks. Rigula was even more than Immel. Want to make more money.

　　But despite this, the audience is dwindling and money is harder to make. On this day, Rigula said to the devastated Immel: "Do you know why the audience is getting smaller and smaller?"

　　Immel had a gloomy face and complained, "It's not because of you, the performance is too lacking in novelty, and no one wants to watch it."

　　Rigula shook her head and said, "You're wrong. In fact, the fundamental problem is that every day I perform alone, with one face. No matter how hard I work, no matter how much I reinvent myself, it can't be attractive."

　　Immel was immediately shocked and asked, "Then what do you say? Do you want to recruit some new employees?"

　　Rigula pointed at Immel and said, "The best way is for you to play, you come and go as an extreme player, and you perform on the top of the mountain, which is the most exciting and attractive."

　　Immel patted his bulging belly and laughed at himself: "Rigula, are you kidding me, I can perform extreme sports like this? Don't say I can't perform, even if I perform, no one will pay to see it."

　　Rigula said seriously: "Because of your special body shape, if you come out to perform, it will definitely be more attractive and interesting. Moreover, once you perform, we can also expand our business, hold training courses, and recruit people like you. people to join, so that the income will be more."

　　Immel held his head and thought for a while, then said, "You're right. But the problem is, I don't have any foundation, how dare I play this, if I accidentally fall off the cliff, won't it become a meatloaf?"

　　Rigula smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't forget, we have the best protection, nothing at all."

　　Immel was moved by Rigula and said, "Okay, just do as you say. Give me a lot of momentum first, and let everyone know that a person who weighs more than 200 catties will play a thrilling game on the cliff. Horizontal bar performance, don't watch it and regret it for the rest of your life."

　　Soon, it was time for Immel to perform, and as expected, many spectators came. Immel stood on the tip of the mountain and wanted to scream with joy. The boss personally went out and outperformed the president. Immel played tricks on the horizontal bar, flipping forward and backward, spinning upside down, and although he used hidden auxiliary equipment, he was still decent and won a burst of applause.

　　Suddenly, the horizontal bar fell to the side of the cliff, and Immel immediately fell off the cliff, rolling like a piece of wood and flying down the cliff. Although the audience already knew that there must be no danger, there were still many people shouting in horror.. Immel is getting closer and closer to the ground, less than ten meters, but the long-awaited net has not been opened for a long time. The audience guessed that there must be more thrilling content.

　　However, no one expected that Immel would finally fall headlong under the cliff and become a meat patty. At this time, Rigula's explanation came out on the radio: "I'm really sorry, due to the failure of the equipment, the performer died on the cliff. However, please rest assured that in the future, we will definitely strengthen measures to prevent similar incidents from happening again, and there will be more and better performances dedicated to everyone."

　　Rigula said this, grinned, and said in her heart that it's alright, I'm the boss here, and I don't have to split the money I earn with Immel.