I created a god

"Director Qiao, Mr. Hessing."

A few days later, the assistant who was aggressive when we first met, now with a flattering smile, diligently delivered two bottles of soda.

It has been sunny outside for the past few days, and there will be a heavy rain from time to time.The pouring rain came unexpectedly and in a hurry, making the air always stuffy and humid.At this time, there is a bottle of ice drink with water vapor, and the body of the bottle is still covered with icy water droplets. It is undoubtedly very enjoyable to sip it down.

Originally, the assistant who only needed to serve Qiao Zuo specially brought two bottles, and the extra ones were naturally for Hexin.

Qiao Zuo didn't say anything about it, but this silence just showed that he was very satisfied.

The assistant immediately breathed a sigh of relief: He has also noticed in the past few days that since this young man who called himself Hexin suddenly appeared on the set, Qiao Zuo has been very fond of him. It is more effective to please him than to please Qiao Zuo himself.

Because no matter how well you serve Qiao Zuo, people may not even look at you.But if you treat Hexin well, even if you say hello to someone in a friendly way, you will be praised by Qiao Zuo, who happened to see him, "very polite." This is definitely not an exaggeration, but something that has really happened these days .

Especially after the drowning incident, Qiao Zuo, who returned to the crew, has been showing a lackluster performance, and the number of distractions increased exponentially during filming.But only during the break, when he and Hessin get together to talk, Jozo will, will he...

The assistant didn't know how to describe that look.

"Thank you." When the assistant was in a daze, Hexin reached out to take the bottle of iced drink, and his smiling voice made people's ears itch.

"No, you're welcome." With a light hand, the assistant wiped his hands flattered, not daring to waste the time of this young man with a strange position in the crew, and was about to leave after the things were delivered, "If you need anything, please Call me anytime."

Usually, Qiao Zuo doesn't like others to get too close, so they usually stand by at a distance, and only Hexin is so special.

As the assistant said so, he paused before leaving, and looked back in a strange way, and saw Qiao Zuo holding a picture book, pointing the pen point on the book and looking sideways, saying something to the young man.

"Priest? Ah, this arrangement is a big project... Do you want to hear my thoughts? My thoughts..." The young man's indistinct voice drifted in the wind.

And Qiao Zuo, who was aloof in front of others, was so focused at the moment that he didn't seem to notice anyone else at all.

What kind of look is that?

The assistant was shocked by the unprecedented blazing eyes, and thought in a daze: Oh, yes, it is a kind of - as if the wasteland with weeds growing under his eyes was instantly ignited, growing wildly all the way, and almost burning the whole life enthusiasm.

Just as the artist found his muse, the singer heard the voice of the mermaid.At this moment, Jozo is like a crazy martyr, willingly indulging in the source of his inspiration. Even if Hexin wants to take away his soul at this moment, he will probably embrace and accept it with excitement and piety.

Such a weird and unbearable heat made the assistant tremble, and he was so shocked that he didn't dare to take another look, and ran away without looking back.

As for Hessin, whom Qiao Zuo cited as a "spiritual friend" on the other side, he was slowly explaining one by one.Qiao Zuo recorded almost every word he said, and fortunately Hexin didn't like to talk nonsense, so the dense records in the picture book are all useful.

After sorting out these notes, and putting the painting by Qiao Zuo as the cover, the book that was finally produced is what Hessing mentioned and used countless times when opening new materials for each character card after time travel— - "Gods of Gods Setting Collection".

And here - Hessing already knew why he came here.

In the next few days, Hessing witnessed the birth of the first draft of "Gods of Gods".

During Hexin's words, Qiao Zuo stopped writing down the last word, raised his head and looked at the young man with the amazed gaze that had appeared countless times in the past few days.

"You will be an excellent screenwriter, and I have no choice but to recognize your talent. I always don't understand why there are so many wonderful legends hidden in your mind, which are so brilliant that it is heart-wrenching." Qiao Zuo stared intently. Looking at him, "The world you narrate is so real, maybe it is also due to your equally excellent eloquence, which makes me always suspect that you have personally experienced your story."

Hexin raised his lips and smiled, "Why not?"

During this period of time, Qiao Zuo had roughly figured out the other party's temperament, and subconsciously thought that this person was joking, only something in his heart was vaguely saying something wrong.

But Hessing has already spoken again, "If one day you need to use this story, I give you full rights to use and adapt it, but I hope you don't sign my name."

"...Why?" Qiao Zuo frowned, puzzled and disapproving.

In the 22nd century, copyright has been fully maintained and valued. There is no creator who does not want his children to shine. Similarly, the creator himself will be the most direct beneficiary of that glory and the brightest pearl on the crown.

"No 'father' would want to abandon his 'children'." Qiao Zuo looked more anxious than Hexin himself, and dark eyes appeared in his always deserted eyes, "If you have any difficulties, just tell me .”

"You're wrong, I'm not going to abandon it." Hexin shook his head with a calm expression, "Believe it or not, but this 'story' is not just my thing. It consists of countless gods, heroes, kingdoms, civilizations Composition, since you admit their brilliance, you should know that no one can take them for themselves. Not even me."

"—Because I'm not creating," Hessing looked at him, the iridescent light in his eyes was particularly mysterious, "I'm just describing."

Qiao Zuo was stunned. He looked a little at a loss, and seemed to understand something vaguely. For the first time, he stood at the closest position to the truth.

After being silent for a while, Hexin suddenly said, "Can I see the finished product you have written?"

"...Of course." Qiao Zuoqiang suppressed his heartbeat that gradually accelerated, and handed out the completed draft at hand, with complete trust in his gestures.

Hessing quickly flipped through the pages.When Qiao Zuo didn't even have time to wonder if he could read the content clearly at such a fast speed, Hexin, who had browsed the entire manuscript, turned the book back to the first page, and suddenly laughed at the above line.

This is a smile that is different from any other time. It is not only a kind of happiness, but also a kind of sudden enlightenment, like a heavy cloud and mist all at once, and it is a relief.

"I like that world, I like it very much." Hexin said slowly, his tone changed from fluctuating to calm, and finally became completely determined. Compared with talking to Jozo, it was more like saying to himself, "I like it so much that if there is One day I really went there, and I happen to have the ability, I will definitely promote its birth, and let those legendary races descend."

The young man with nine gods in one body made such an announcement in an instant.

For some reason, Qiao Zuo's chest trembled, as if something silent was about to happen.He suddenly looked up at Hexin, and saw a strange brilliance in the young man's eyes.That touch of brilliance is so magnificent that it will be unforgettable in this life, and it overlaps with the pair of eyes seen in the water!

He shuddered suddenly, his lips parted.

Hexin looked down at him, as if waiting for him to say something.Those eyes that are no longer hidden indicate that something is about to be completely subverted.

Qiao Zuo's throat moved, and it was the first time he realized that his voice was so dry. He stood up at some point, "...I plan to present this story about the gods to more people." He stared at Those eyes, "but maybe not now...the current technology and actors are far from what I need...I will wait for a suitable time, and at that time, I will present this story perfectly."

This may be the longest sentence he has spoken so far in his life, but he stumbles, his voice is hoarse, and it is extremely difficult to speak.

Hexin smiled slightly, inexplicably trusting, "I'm looking forward to it."

"...I will put all my heart and soul into it, and when it is born, it will definitely be the most dazzling, gathering the eyes of the whole planet!" Qiao Zuo's breathing began to rush, as if he was eager to prove something and grasp something , as if he had a premonition that something important was about to leave.

Hexin nodded slowly, with a solemn meaning, "You will do it, I believe in you."

In fact, this person did in the future.

30 years later, the god of gods is unprecedented.

"Crackling——" At this moment, there was an unusual harsh sound from the studio.

Thick dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky, but within a few seconds, the sky suddenly darkened, as if the entire sky was covered with a layer of darkness, and the world was imprisoned in it.

In just a few seconds, the torrential rain was accompanied by rumbling thunder, hitting the ceiling violently, and the raindrops seeped through the gaps in the building, and the air was filled with a layer of moisture in the blink of an eye.

The studio above the head vibrated faintly, and the steel frame supporting the entire building made an overwhelmed metal friction sound, and the movement became louder and louder.

Everything happened unexpectedly.

People turned on the headlights, and under the suddenly bright lights, they finally saw clearly the collapsed corner of the studio.More steel bars were brought down and pressed down, and the ferocious metal approached rapidly like a sickle that hunted for life.

"—The studio is about to collapse, everyone run quickly!!! Run!!!"

From the first howl, the crowd rushed towards the exit, accompanied by more screams that tore through the air, panicked and desperate.

——This is what Hessing knew about, but did not know about the specific "major accident". The most important event at this time point 30 years ago directly led to the severance of Qiao Zuo's first play, and even threatened countless lives.

However, an accident of this magnitude was never heard of in the end, and even became a vague rumor later on, without any big reports or records, as if someone had deliberately erased this past.

why?

Hessing didn't understand before, but now he understands.

"Go!" Qiao Zuo hurriedly grabbed his hand, and he held it tightly, as if he would never let go.The sudden crisis made him have no time to think about anything else, and the previous doubts and panic stopped abruptly, and all turned into vigilance and instinctive fear of the approaching death.

The rushing crowd followed one after another, and they became the last two left behind.

Hexin took a step with his strength, but at the moment of the next step, with an earth-shattering "bang", the studio was completely suppressed.

——This should be something that Qiao Zuo, who has always insisted on working hard, made an exception in his life and used the strongest family power to cover up.Especially when he met that young man 30 years later, this incident became an unspeakable secret sealed in history forever.This is a kind of secret protection, but also a kind of monopoly that is ashamed to speak.

Qiao Zuo opened his eyes in the darkness, and there was no pain from his body—he was not hit by a steel bar, and maybe it happened to be in a safe corner supported by the fallen steel bar.Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched Hexin.

However, he couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, and his hands were empty, which made his heart sink suddenly, and a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow appeared on his body.

At that moment, he almost completely lost his composure, but in the next second, his vision suddenly lit up.

However, the scene seen after lighting up is not the collapsed studio as expected, but a universe.

Qiao Zuo stands in the universe, with his feet hanging in the air, like stepping on an invisible glass, and there are countless floating and rotating planets under the glass.He can still breathe, he doesn't feel weightless, and he feels a moderate temperature——

Then, as if it was some kind of premonition, Qiao Zuo suddenly turned around and saw the endless "river" behind him.Like a river composed of fragmented diamonds and stars, it is more beautiful than the Milky Way, and there are countless mysterious "threads" in it, intertwined and intertwined.

But what is more shocking than this scene is the person who is hanging above the "river".

"Hexin...?" Qiao Zuo was a little uncertain all of a sudden, he loosened his tightly clenched hands and clenched them again, covered in a thin layer of sweat.

The man smiled lightly, but did not answer, he just said to himself: "This world has bred the abyss, the underworld, the realm of the gods, and countless different spaces from the chaos. Even if there is nothing now, there will be nine in the future. A being born from a different time and place—that’s how all stories begin.”

Qiao Zuo clenched his hands suddenly, and his pupils shrank—this is the first paragraph of the first draft of "Gods of Gods" he just finished!

Qiao Zuo's chest heaved violently. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.What is going on here, where is this place, who are you... He has so many doubts, but really, he has no premonition at all, can't he guess at all?

Not long ago, he wrote down the setting set of the gods of the gods in the young man's dictation. He personally made the entry of the god of destiny. He was the first to understand God and another god besides Hexin. people of the world!

Before he recovered from the shock in his head, the man had already opened his mouth and said something that caught people off guard: "I'm leaving, Qiao Zuo."

Qiao Zuo suddenly looked up at him, his pupils dilated slightly.

"Your world doesn't need gods, I'm going back to the place that really needs me." Hexin smiled.

It was a carefree and sudden smile, as if after a thousand sails.

Hessing has always thought that he who started collecting stamps from the first sun god is the beginning, and that he who has achieved all nine supreme gods is the end.However, in fact, the original "cause" is the self that has gathered the nine supreme gods, and the established "effect" is the self that traveled through at the beginning!

If his experience is recorded as a novel, then Chapter 1 is actually the ending.

Why are the nine supreme gods the same person?Because they were the same person in the first place!Now, that's "initially".

Hexin slowly raised his hand, and in the next second, nine golden cards suddenly appeared in his palm, slowly rotating counterclockwise.Mysterious light flows on the card, as if it contains endless power.

And Qiao Zuo only felt that the young man who couldn't see clearly not far away was infinitely far away at once, and he shook hands vaguely, unable to grasp anything.

Hexin smiled and looked at the panicked, bewildered, and shocked people not far away, and said encouragingly, with a little comfort, "As a thank you for taking me in these few days, do you have any wishes to fulfill? "

Even though he said so, Hexin already knew what kind of wish the other party would make.

"...I want to see the true face of the gods." I can't think, I can't sort out the current situation no matter what, even the words I want to keep are pale and unable to utter, but I just uttered the deepest part of my heart instinctively. impulse.As if to restrain the trembling in my heart like this, it turned out that it was just the opposite. The raging fire in my heart could not be extinguished at all, but burned even more vigorously.

But this is still the only consolation Jozuo can grasp at the moment.On the original portrait, he painted the nine beings with clothing and even fine-grained textures little by little, but he couldn't imagine their appearance anyway.Since then, it has become a shortcoming that is always missed in the deepest part of my heart. If it is not filled, it will always be empty.

If you must go, please at least let me remember your appearance.He thought that Hexin might be the god of destiny inside, even if he only saw the appearance of a supreme god, he should have no regrets in his life.

But in fact, there is always more than one surprise.

With the dispersal of an invisible force, Qiao Zuo found that he could suddenly see Hexin's facial features that he had not been able to see or remember all along. He couldn't stop panting and beating crazily.

The light of the nine cards became more and more intense, and Qiao Zuo couldn't help but stretched out his hand to block it. After the light dissipated slightly, he saw nine figures.

Since then, fate has completely closed the loop.