Scientists in the entertainment industry

Hongmeng Research Institute, this is He Yu's research institute, he knows it.

It was precisely because he knew that that he was even more puzzled, because what he knew about He Yu was far from what he had learned, and it was impossible to get together.

Now Wang Zhijun has only one thought in his mind, and that is what it is that asked him to come here.

This doubt, with the appearance of a person, can be regarded as the real answer.

"Hello, I called you over so urgently, but it's actually this, I need you to analyze it."

Nie Qiangjun watched Wang Zhijun's arrival, took a part of a design drawing, and handed Wang Zhijun a material straight to the point.

Of course, this material is not a complete design drawing, but only a part of it. After all, the design drawing is already considered the top priority of Huaguo.

Wang Zhijun looked at the documents in front of him, and his face showed a gleam. In the documents, there were some stripes that he had never seen before, which aroused his interest immediately.

Although he didn't know exactly what this document was, but his professional and keen knowledge, the stripes on it let him know it clearly at a glance. It might be a kind of text that he had never seen before.

"Is this a new text?" Wang Zhijun asked with some uncertainty.

Because on the earth, he has actually studied all kinds of characters, big and small, and the stripes in front of him are not any kind he has ever seen, which is the reason for his surprise.

"Yes... I need you to decipher it." Nie Qiangjun glanced at Wang Zhijun in surprise.

The reason why a small part of the information was released was actually to keep it secret, but unexpectedly, Wang Zhijun caught an important point at a glance, which made him look at Wang Zhijun a little differently.

"Ok."

Wang Zhijun nodded in response, and then focused all his attention on the information.

Nie Qiangjun watched Wang Zhijun quickly put into work under the arrangement, nodded in satisfaction, and left here.

Once again, he returned to the laboratory where He Yu was.

"How about it, can you try to piece it together first?" Nie Qiangjun looked at Xu Jie who had returned to the laboratory and was busy, while He Yu frowned very tightly.

"Language barrier, very troublesome."

He Yu shook his head helplessly. He wanted to execute the design drawing and study it again, but the language barrier was a huge mountain, and he couldn't understand many design links.

The function of the module is also not clear, which results in an already clear blueprint, which is useless.

"No hurry, take your time, the language expert has arrived." Nie Qiangjun spoke with comforting words.

He Yu nodded slightly, because he knew that there was really no rush for this matter.

"What kind of text is this..."

Wang Zhijun was full of doubts on his face, because the more he looked at this document, the more he felt something was wrong.

This is completely different from the excavated texts he has seen on the earth.

But he felt as if he had seen this kind of writing somewhere, and for a while, he couldn't remember it again.

"Where did I see..."

Wang Zhijun's eyes fell on these materials, with a strong puzzlement on his face.

He really felt like he had seen these stripes somewhere, but he really couldn't remember them.

But as a professional language researcher, he knows that this is definitely not what he has seen when studying characters.

It was inadvertently, because he knew what to say when studying the words.

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From the outside world, following the announcement of an interstellar statement, it can be said to be a huge blow to the Chinese people who are about to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Compared with the previous meteorite, the sense of crisis brought by it is stronger.

Meteorites are just a natural disaster, but now it is a man-made disaster. The blacklist and entity list have been targeted more than once before, so many people have a very clear understanding.

Opponents will never show mercy. Huaxing's body is still alive, and Weihua Group has just survived.

Everything in the past has let many people know that there is no luck.

It's been a bad year.

Many people sighed softly. They thought they could have a good Spring Festival after they had survived the meteorite crisis, but they never expected that there would be such a statement on the day of the Spring Festival.

However, some things are still going on.

The Spring Festival Gala is still being prepared, and people on the far side of Lingshui Lake are rehearsing.

Li Jianxiong didn't dare to take it lightly, the performance in Youjiang County is the most important thing now.

Because Nie Qiangjun gave him a death order, he must guarantee the 10-minute performance.

"Quick, practice again, and go through all the procedures and camera positions again."

Li Jianxiong ordered quickly, lest he make a mistake.

Sister Zhang immediately led the group members to practice nervously after hearing the words.

The faces of the camera crew were solemn, and it was really stressful to get familiar with the newly changed camera position in such a short time.

Zeng Lan glanced at the sky outside, it was approaching six o'clock, and it was already dark.

He Yu was nowhere to be seen, and Zeng Lan sighed softly.

Eventful autumn.

Now Zeng Lan really felt it, one accident after another.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

"coming."

Zeng Lan heard He Yu's voice, looked at an empty seat, shook her head, and sat down silently.

This New Year's Eve dinner is really not delicious.

However, according to the usual practice, after dinner, it is a habit of every family to take a look at the Spring Festival Gala.

The most-watched show of the year is no joke.

But this time the Spring Festival Gala made them really feel that it was tasteless to eat and it was a pity to discard it.