Future Optical Brain System

Chapter 63 Isn't This Chen Dong?

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A remote mountain village in Anji City, Guangdong Province.

"Hey, isn't this Chen Dong from the next door?" An 18 or 9-year-old girl stared at Chen Dong standing in the middle of the stage on the TV, and said in surprise.

"Who, you're talking about that Chen Dong." Wu Guohua, the girl's father, asked.

The girl said to Chen Guohua, "It's that Chen Dong who went to Dinghai University, nicknamed Dong Gua, who lives next door to our house, and you hugged him when you were a child. The person you saw on TV has the same name as Dong Gua, and he has a long face. Very similar."

"Hey, it's still a bit similar, only a little stronger than winter melon, and his complexion is ruddy and healthier. The Chen Dong next door used to have a sallow complexion and was sick." Chen Guohua said after carefully watching the boy on the TV.

"Jiajia, use your laptop to check. The Chen Dong on the TV is from there and is currently studying there."

He gave Jiajia the laptop as a reward for being admitted to the County No. [-] Middle School with the top score in the school.

"Hmm." Chen Jiajia walked into the room, took out a laptop, turned on the computer, expertly entered the Baidu website, searched for Chen Dong, and soon, a bunch of information about Chen Dong popped up.

"Wow, he is so good. He can write novels. It turns out that "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was written by him. Many boys in our class love to read it. It is said that it has sold more than 60 copies. He can write novels by himself. Songwriting, the beautiful song "Broad Sea and Sky" at the top of the Q/Q music list was written by him, so talented."

"You girl, I want you to find out where he is from, that school, you are a nympho here, be careful that you won't get married in the future."

"How can a girl as beautiful as me not be able to get married? The boys chasing me at school can be lined up in a row." Jiajia muttered, but she still clicked on Chen Dong's Baidu Encyclopedia according to her father's instructions. "From Anji, Guangdong Province, school Dinghai University, Department of Computer Science and Technology."

"Yes, it's him, the little wax gourd from the next door. I used to hug him when I was young, and once peed on my face. I didn't expect him to become a big star after I haven't seen him for a few years after he went to college, but his appearance has also changed. Quite a few, they were too thin and sick before, but now they look strong and look more energetic." Chen Guohua said.

After saying that, Chen Guohua rushed outside the house.

"Dad, what are you going to do?" Jiajia shouted from the room.

Chen Guohua's voice floated outside the house, "I'll go and inform Guodong that his son is on TV."

"I didn't expect the little winter melon next door to become a big star, so handsome and talented." Jiajia blushed pink.

"Brother Guodong." Chen Guohua searched for Chen Guodong all over the village, and finally found Chen Guodong in a vegetable garden several hundred meters away from the village.

"Guohua, what's the matter?" Chen Guodong bent over and was weeding the pepper seedlings with a hoe in his hand.

"Your son has a future now." Chen Guohua said to Chen Guodong.

Hearing Chen Guohua's words, Chen Guodong stopped what he was doing, and said proudly, "My son is indeed promising. He said that he received many job invitations from big companies in his junior year. He called me and told me that I told him not to. Promise, our village has finally produced a famous college student, and we have to finish college before considering work."

Chen Guohua said, "That's not what you're talking about. You haven't talked to your son on the phone for a long time. Your son has become a big star and appeared on TV."

"What." Upon hearing this, Chen Guodong picked up the hoe and ran home, followed by Chen Guohua.

In rural areas, in everyone's mind, being able to be on TV is a great thing. If someone in the village shows his face on the provincial TV station, the whole village will be radiant.

"Guohua, which channel." Chen Guodong asked.

"Pearl TV."

Chen Guodong switched the channel to Pearl TV, "No."

"It has passed, and it should appear again later." Chen Guohua said,

Chen Guohua searched for Chen Guodong for more than ten minutes all over the village, and finally found Chen Guodong in a vegetable field several hundred meters away from the village. The scene of Chen Dong singing on stage on the TV was long gone.

The two of them stood in front of the TV. Soon, Chen Dong's mother, Zhao Baozhu, came back from shopping in the market. When she heard that her son was on TV, she stopped cooking and stayed in front of the TV for fear of missing her son. A TV station appeared, and soon, Chen Guodong's son, Xiaodonggua, appeared on the Pearl TV station, and it spread quickly in the village. Adults, old people and children swarmed into Chen Dong's house.

The bedroom of more than ten square meters was crowded with hundreds of people in the village, so Chen Guodong simply moved the TV outside.

In a few 10 minutes, ten contestants had finished singing.

Ten contestants walked onto the stage together.

"Look, contestant No. 2 is Little Winter Melon." Chen Guohua pointed at the boy standing second from the left on the stage, and said loudly.

Seeing his son, Zhao Baozhu had tears in his eyes, "I haven't seen him in almost a year. He is stronger and more energetic. He is not as thin as before. I always tell him to eat better at school and don't I’m too tired, don’t send any more money home.”

"Baozhu, your son is healthy and promising, you should be happy." A villager said.

Zhao Baozhu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled.

"The whole village has been nesting in this mountain village for generations, digging food in the land, and finally became a celebrity. They have been on the Pearl TV station, and the faces of the whole village are bright. From now on, they will tell people in other villages about our village. , Our village also produced a big star." A villager said proudly.

The whole village gathered in front of the TV, talking about it.

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On the TV.

Ye Minghua walked onto the stage and said loudly, "The next is the most exciting moment. The 10 contestants on the stage will be voted by the audience in front of the TV to determine the champion, second runner-up, and No. 4 to No. 10. The champion, second runner-up, and third runner-up will be Qualified to represent the Dinghai subdivision to participate in the annual finals of 'I am a singer, I can sing if I want to'. Audiences in front of the TV and the audience at the scene, are you ready? Now, I announce that the voting has begun. Please cast your vote. One vote to support your favorite player."

According to the regulations of the competition system of "I am a singer, I can sing if I want to", at the moment when the host Ye Minghua announced the start of voting, on the official website of Pearl TV, the opening of the voting had already started, and the heads of all 10 contestants had appeared.

At the same time, all other channels, including mobile phone text messages, **, mobile wap stations, and voting channels of other cooperative websites, are also all open.

On the big screen, every 2 minutes, the computer will count the number of votes for each player and display them.

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Dinghai City, Yunhu Villa District, a very luxurious villa covering an extremely large area, next to the swimming pool.

A middle-aged man was lying comfortably on the armchair, and there was a small table next to it, with drinks, melons and fruits, and desserts, and the room was cool with the breeze blowing.

In front of the middle-aged man, there was an LCD TV. On the TV screen, 10 contestants were already standing in the middle of the stage. The big screen began to display the number of votes each contestant received every two minutes.

"Be careful to grasp the scale well, and don't let Haochen be questioned. The smaller the gap, the more real it is." The middle-aged man turned his head and said to the bowed subordinate in front of him.

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