The Secret History of Mars.

Chapter 3 The Power of Breathing Soil

Jia Liang, the gold medal producer of TV Station in City A, was a little depressed. After packing a cup of black coffee from the coffee shop downstairs of the TV station, he entered the elevator with a death-like expression, and pressed the top floor. There was a grand feast waiting for him.

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the elevator door, the director's secretary was waiting there, and directly swiped his card to take him into the general meeting room. As soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of lively gossip, which was beyond his expectation.

"This is definitely more suitable for our entertainment channel, director, don't worry, these few videos, together with the emotional entanglements of the high-value parties, will definitely hit a new high in ratings!"

"I think this is more suitable for a technology channel. Being able to disappear in front of everyone so clearly must be related to time and space travel. We can invite a few experts in this field to start a series of discussion programs on the relationship between soil and time and space travel."

"In fact, this technique of disappearing living people has been in the magic field for a long time, but Cui Xingmeng's method of disappearing is really novel. Our Quyi channel can launch a magic revealing activity to interact with the audience."

"The possibility of kidnapping is not ruled out here. Tens of billions of dollars is enough to make any criminal want to move. I think this case should be handled by the legal channel."

The person in charge of each channel was arguing red-faced. Jia Liang looked up and saw that on the big screen in the meeting room, the promotional video of the Xiyang Roadshow was played in a loop, and on the other side of the 100-inch large monitor connected to the computer, the real-time updates were the various social platforms. And the discussion on the hot search list about Cui Xingmeng being swallowed alive by Xi Rang.

He was also present at the auction two days ago, and he was taking pictures of the upcoming recording of the "Pai Bao" program where Cui Xingmeng was the special guest.So he witnessed everything that happened at the scene with his own eyes. On the contrary, it was the first time he saw the promotional video of Xiyang Roadshow in its entirety, because he had always focused on the guests before.The head of the stand was surrounded by the person in charge of each channel, and probably couldn't take care of himself for a while, so Jia Liang found a corner and sat down to enjoy the promotional video.

"Land is a non-renewable resource? Soil will completely subvert this human cognition!" Cui Xingmeng's professional voice and sweet smile opened the entire promotional video. The glasses instantly transformed her into a female scientist.

The camera followed Cui Xingmeng into the laboratory and came to the test bench.A pair of hands wearing surgical gloves appeared in the picture, and on the laboratory bench was a precision balance, shining with the luster of money under the light.The hand in the picture uses tweezers to pick up a 0.01g sheet weight from the red velvet-lined weight box and put it on one end of the balance. The other end is the dark red soil that is sealed in a transparent film after vacuuming.

"This film is water-soluble, and its mass is almost negligible. Next, let's see what miracles less than 0.01g of soil can create!"

"Scientist" Cui Xingmeng returned to the camera with a provocative tone, which whetted the appetite of the viewers.

When the camera turned, a helicopter was leaving an unnamed island near the equator. The blue sky, white clouds, blue sea and coconut groves made people suspect that this was a tourist promotion for a tropical island. The helicopter circled not far from the island.

The screen switched to the helicopter cabin, and Cui Xingmeng, dressed in holiday attire, appeared in front of the camera with a headset on.Sunglasses covered most of her expression, and her bumpy figure was looming against the light under the tulle dress.

"Welcome to the high seas!" The voice was still full of passion! "What you will witness next is a picture that has never been seen in human history!"

As Cui Xingmeng's face moved out of the frame, a white incubator came into view.After opening it, inside is the weighed soil that was seen in the laboratory just now, and sealed in a water-soluble film that is less than 0.01 grams of soil.

Cui Xingmeng put on the gloves, carefully pinched the film with his left hand, put his right hand under it, and threw Xi Rang off the helicopter in the next second, and poured it into the sea!The lens focuses on the sea surface along the position of its falling water point.Countless bubbles popped out of the calm sea surface, small in size at first, and soon the sea water began to boil, and the bubbles began to expand.In less than a quarter of an hour, a piece of land surfaced from the point where the soil fell into the water, and the land grew bigger and bigger, accompanied by the churning sea water, radiating towards the surrounding sea area.

If the tsunami is a disaster in which seawater engulfs the land, then the scene in front of us is the opposite of the tsunami. The self-growing land is engulfing the seawater. The magnificence of this "earth tsunami" is even more jaw-dropping!

The camera follows the helicopter as it spirals around the growing soil, each circle bigger than the last.After circling about five times, the land produced by the soil has become the size of a small island.

At this time, the helicopter stopped circling and flew away from the island. At the same time, the camera lens also began to zoom out to a wide angle.The audience can clearly see the coexistence of the small islands generated by the soil and the natural unnamed islands on the high seas.

At this time, Cui Xingmeng's beautiful face returned to the center of the screen, accompanied by her sweet and excited commentary: "Thank you everyone for witnessing the miracle with me, as you can see, there is such a rebirth in less than 0.01g of soil With the power of the soil, in less than an hour, a land that is about the same size as the natural island next to it was grown."

"For your convenience, the surveyed surface area of ​​this natural island is about 70 square kilometers, which is one tenth of the land area of ​​Singapore, one of the four Asian tigers, and 15 times the size of the world's smallest country, Vatican City!"

"Currently, the growth of the soil has stabilized, let's go to the island to have a look!"

The helicopter flew towards the newly born island. After the pilot found a suitable landing point and stopped, Cui Xingmeng and the photographer and his team put on rain boots and yellow helmets, and walked out of the cabin as if visiting an ordinary construction site. Set foot on this new land.

"There are still some slight earthquakes on the ground, but it does not affect people's balance walking on it. When they step on the ground, it is muddy and tight; the sound of low-pitched waves is heard in their ears. It is obvious that this small island that fell from the sky and came from nothing is broken. The calm of this shallow sea."

Cui Xingmeng's description made everyone feel like she was just leading the audience to visit an ordinary construction site that had just been baptized by heavy rain.

"The soil generated by the soil is a combination of several of the most fertile soils on the earth. It contains both the humus and minerals of the fertile soil in the United States and the black soil of Russia, as well as the organic matter of the seawater it absorbs. It is suitable for the growth of various crops." Cui Xingmeng While explaining, he dug up a lump of yellow-black mud and displayed it in front of the camera.

"Whether you want to open up territory on the high seas and build your own borders; or you want to reclaim land from the sea and expand your territory. 5g of fertile soil and [-] square kilometers of fertile soil are waiting for you at the annual auction venue of Cresti Bid!" Cui Xingmeng's crisp voice ended the entire promotional video.

"Jia Liang, what do you think?" Jia Liang, who was still immersed in the shock of the promotional video, was pulled back to reality by the director's roar.

"Everyone's ideas are very good, but we have to admit the fact that "Paibao" has already sold an advertising contract worth [-] million yuan. If this incident is temporarily changed to other themes, the TV station will be considered a breach of contract and need to pay three times the breach of contract. Gold!" Jia Liang hit the nail on the head, and the conference room fell silent.

He paused for a moment, then continued: "This is one. Second, my team has been filming Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou for more than a few months. All the information is collected around the theme of auctions and treasure appraisal. Temporarily changing channels and TV stations All the investment will be in vain.”

"But now that Cui Xingmeng is missing, the last guest interaction session is a live broadcast. You can't let Yuan Yizhou sing a one-man show, right? The previous publicity was copied from the CP." Someone in the conference room raised the question that everyone was most concerned about, and many people nodded in agreement.

"I have already invited a female guest who is comparable to Cui Xingmengka, and the interaction between her and Yuan Yizhou is definitely exciting!" Jia Liang answered without a doubt.

"You have invited Lin Die?! You are indeed the gold medal producer of our channel!" The director was the first to understand Jia Liang's plan, and praised, "Let's adjourn the meeting, there is nothing to discuss, all channels Just cooperate with Jia Liang with all your strength."

(End of this chapter)