It doesn't matter if Yue Han wins this game, but Yue Han can calculate ten decimal places, which is too exaggerated.

No matter how hard the field controller tried, they couldn't suppress the excitement of the audience's discussion.

【You shouldn't use lens simulation system】

The sound of the system was a bit helpless. During the game time just now, Yuehan used the computer of the space system to write a program after calculating the results, and then calculated the ten decimal places of the overall calculation formula.

Not to mention the last ten, if Yuehan wanted to, he could write the last hundred.

The system never thought it would have this effect.

If Yuehan didn't play this operation, everyone might really think he is a genius student, but he added an answer, but it seemed that the program team was deliberately praising him.

Yue Han: "Don't you think Ma Shang's expression is very funny?"

Not only Ma Shang, but everyone looked indescribable and unbelievable.

The system understood that this was a prank.

It's just that Yuehan thought it was fun, so he did it without any reason.

[Is there really no reason?When you were insulted, you didn't react too much] The system can perceive Yue Han's emotions, but many hidden emotions that you don't want others to know, the system has no way to detect.

After a moment of silence, Yue Han said, "There is a reason."

[Is it because of Rancher? 】

This time Yuehan answered very easily, and he was not ashamed of this answer.

Ma Shang insulted him in front of everyone, and he would not be angry because of it.But when he heard Ma Shang attacking Lan Che with unpleasant words, he felt annoyed like never before.

Why did Ma Shang say that about Lan Che?

Why Ma Shang can casually attack Lan Che with words, even if he knows that these words will not cause substantial harm to Lan Che, he also knows that as an artist, he will definitely accept criticism from the public.

As a public figure, an artist's words and deeds will be magnified and then magnified.The most ordinary and trivial things happened to them, and they were as eye-catching as lightning.

Ma Shang can comment on Lan Che's acting skills, and can rate the actor Lan Che and express his own opinions.

But it is by no means such maliciousness for no reason.

Ma Shang was still muttering to himself: "There must be a script, there must be a script!"

The director team finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a firm voice: "Yes, yes, you are also an actor we invited, all of you scripted, and all the plots were arranged by our director team."

Such words mixed with anger and powerlessness make people doubt, is this really a script?

Why does Ma Shang seem surprised?

Why does the program team seem to be wronged?

However, it is impossible for them to believe that a person can calculate ten decimal places in his head.

This is a human, not a computer.

Of course they don't know that Yuehan is calculated by computer.Even if Yue Han said it, no one would believe it.

Zhang Yu asked in a low voice: "Chu Yun, if it was you, would you be able to figure it out?"

Chu Yun shook his head slowly: "I can't."

A genius like Chu Yun, he felt that no one in this world could do it.

The camera zoomed in on Yuehan's draft paper, and the electronic screen behind him showed Yuehan's earthworm-like characters.

Chu Yun turned his head, this was the first time he saw Yue Han's draft.

At first glance, he felt nothing.But suddenly, as if a certain acupuncture point had been opened, he quickly turned around and stared at the big screen without blinking.

Chu Yun watched repeatedly, his brows knit together, the camera crew shifted the camera, and he stopped sharply: "Wait, don't turn the camera!"

But the show still had to go on, and it was impossible to slow down the progress of the show just because Chu Yun wanted to read a draft paper.The host came out to smooth things over: "It seems that contestant Chu Yun is very interested in contestant Yue Han's draft, why don't you give this draft paper to Yue Han?"

Yue Han smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that you are free.

Chu Yun's baby face looked at Yue Han with horror and suspicion, and finally he quickly grabbed Yue Han's draft paper, as if he was afraid that Yue Han would regret it.

Then, Chu Yun carefully held Yue Han's draft paper, and read it carefully and attentively.

[What can Chu Yun see in such an ugly word? ]

[If Chu Yun could understand it, I would admire him, this word is no longer called a word, it is called a ghost painting symbol]

[So is there a script? !I'm really curious]

[Even if it's really a script, Yue Han can remember ten decimal places...? ? ]

If it is a script, the program team will not be so stupid as to arrange an exaggerated script full of loopholes.The development of this process is too magical, who the hell can calculate ten decimal places in a few seconds?

But if it wasn't the script, how did Yue Han calculate it?

Could it be that Yuehan has a computer installed in his mind?

The audience and netizens were in a dilemma. The director team began to wonder if Yue Han had taken a script they didn't know about. They even wondered if Ma Shang, Yue Han, and Li Yihan had colluded in advance.

At the end of the show, Chu Yun was still holding on to the draft paper, and Ma Shang and Zhang Yu were so deflated that they huddled in the corner as if they had eaten poop.

The host's response was also quick. Now that the hot spots of the show were picked up by Yuehan, even if they didn't show Chu Yun the camera, their ratings would not be affected.

Now the public pays more attention to Yue Han.

When the camera is turned colder, the bullet screens on the electronic screen will flow crazily like a wasp crossing the border, even Lanche is not so attractive.

"Everyone is very concerned about a question, Yue Han, how do you perform calculations simultaneously within 15 seconds?" The host picked out a few bullet screens to ask questions.

Yuehan said, "I have a computer in my head, and I use it to do the calculations."

host:……

Barrage:?

"I also used it to write a program." Yuehan added.

[?You might as well tell me that you did the calculation yourself, who the hell would believe that? ]

[I suspect I'm being played and have proof]

[So Yuehan still knows how to joke?I used to think that he didn't like to talk, but it turned out to be quite humorous! ]

Ma Shang was annoyed: "Why don't you say that there is a God of Wealth living in your head, who specially sends money to such a bitch like you."

What Ma Shang hates the most is this kind of man who looks neither male nor female. In his opinion, a man must look like a man. What is the difference between this kind of appearance that is more delicate than a girl's and a fake mother?

He never dresses himself up, his hair is always cut, and he washes his face and brushes his teeth every day, and he doesn't use skin care products and facial cleansers.That's what a real man does.

What is the difference between this hot and curly styling behavior and girls?

Therefore, I immediately think that all male artists are the same existence as people and monsters, they are existences that are shameful and embarrassing for men.

Li Yihan couldn't bear it anymore, Yue Han calmly held Li Yihan back, and said: "A sissy is not a curse, to be a sissy you have to be good-looking, it's a compliment in disguise."

Li Yihan stared: "Are you crazy?"

The word "sissy", no matter from which angle you analyze it, is not a compliment, right?

But Yuehan can still taste the meaning of praise from the insulting words, isn't this too humble?

[It's over, I'm really going to be a fan of the Yue Han circle, this temper is too good! ]

[If this is all acting, then I can only kneel down and worship]

[Yue Han has always had a good temper?I remember when he first debuted, he was famous for his gentleness, right?He also often broadcasts live, telling fans not to buy gifts, and use the money to buy books and anything]

[It's all human, understand?Can you put anything you want in front of the camera?As soon as you get drunk, you will reveal your true colors, and you will be sent to the hospital]

"I understand that you are dissatisfied with the artist's high income, but it is not up to the artist to decide," Lan Che, who was on the guest seat, said suddenly, with a neutral tone, "If the artist is really as easy to make money as you say, then people Wouldn't it be nice if everyone came to be an artist to make quick money?"

Many people have the same idea as Ma Shang, and they all think that as long as they enter the entertainment industry, it will be a good thing.

But there is no such thing as pie in the sky. Only a small number of people are lucky and famous. If you want to really take root in the entertainment industry, you still have to work hard.

These sweats are not shown by the camera, and only you know the suffering and tiredness you have suffered.

Many people think that relying on face is a shortcut, but being able to have a pleasing face is itself a kind of shortcut.Now everyone cares about appearance. It seems that as long as you look good, you can even find a job much easier.

This kind of magnificence floating on the surface can only be profitable for a short time, no matter how beautiful the skin is, there will be a day when you will get tired of it.

No matter what industry you are in, there are only six words to get ahead - hard work, persistence, and struggle.

The face can only maintain a temporary radiance, and it cannot bring long-term benefits.

"In the final analysis, you are not dissatisfied because of the artist's high income, but because you are not dissatisfied with your high income." Lan Che raised the corner of his eyes, but gave a chill, "There are still many professions that you look down on, right? As long as the income is higher than yours, you will be dissatisfied and will speak ill at each other. Because you are jealous, you are jealous, that's all."

Young people are flocking to the entertainment industry, which is the result of the input of pathological values.They just came here for fame and fortune, and they all had the dream of being famous overnight.

Behind overnight fame requires a lot of work and effort.

A single appearance may make a profit of 10,000+, but staff, venues, clothing, styling...all need money.

The money has to be drawn and squeezed.

If the money is in your hands in the end, tens of thousands of dollars is not bad.

In the entertainment circle where high consumption is required everywhere, what can be done with tens of thousands?

Nothing can be done.

"I'm jealous of you people who rely on their faces for food and have little knowledge? Just kidding, how many papers have you published? How many journals? Some of you don't even have a college degree! Why do you compare with me?" Ma Shang's eyes were red.

Lan Che's own education can only be regarded as mediocre, he is not a top student, and an ordinary university is not double first-class.It doesn't make him look good when the school says it, at most it makes people feel "Oh, it's not bad, it's okay".

But Lan Che didn't feel ashamed at all. He didn't think his alma mater would embarrass him. He chose management major in college, and his parents forced him to choose it.

If he hadn't entered the entertainment circle, he would still follow the route arranged by his parents to complete his life.

The thing he regrets the most is entering the entertainment industry, which allowed him to find something he loves, something he is willing to stick to, and is desperate for it.

He likes acting, so he wants to do it to the extreme.

"Talk about what achievements in what field," Lan Che said lightly, "I admire your academic research and dedication, and I also respect your talents. But this does not mean that you can erase my dedication at will."

[Why do academics have to compare with artists... I don't understand]

[Is it because the artist's salary is too high?It's true that many people engaged in scientific research are not famous as artists, so who would feel better? ]

[But this Ma Shang is not a great scientist and mathematician?And he has a problem with his quality, okay, when he came to the stage to write dirty words, I thought he came to the vegetable market to listen to the shrew swearing]

[Although Ma Shang has published a lot of journals, but I whispered that many master's thesis journals are very watery... They are all published for the sake of requirements, and there are many nominal ones.Those who really contribute to academics, in this field, only the older generation and Chu Yun and others...]

Ma Shang's face was red when he was told, and the eyes of many audiences on the stage came together. For some reason, he felt guilty and weak.

The audience's eyes were scattered before, but now it was like a magnet sticking to him. He suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, and it was difficult to breathe.

When he first came on stage, he was nervous, but later found that he was fine.Until now, the fear of being watched by everyone on the stage slowly spread.

It's not that Ma Shang has never given a public speech, but he has never encountered such a situation.

The eyes that looked at him in the past were admiration and respect, but he was aloof.But now the audience looked at him with eyes that seemed to be ridiculing, or supporting, or watching the excitement.

It's not that his mentality is bad, he knows that he has nothing to be nervous about, but this kind of physical nervousness is out of control.

Ma Shang couldn't help but think of his defense when he first entered the university. At that time, facing everyone's gaze, he kept taking deep breaths and relaxing himself, but he still couldn't avoid being affected.

His calves were weak, his speech was stuttering, and his fingertips were trembling.

In the end he stuttered through his defense, which was terrible.

The teacher's eyes were neither happy nor sad, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

The volunteers and students sitting in the back row chatted with each other laughingly. He knew that what they were discussing had nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't help thinking, were they mocking his helpless reply just now?

Ma Shang looked at the others on the stage, the host, Li Yihan, Yue Han... They all held their heads up high and their postures were correct.

They control their subtle expressions very well, and any large expressions will not be captured by the camera.Every move between walking and bending seems to be planned in advance.

Like a programmed robot.

Ma Shang looked at Yuehan, the person he had insulted the most and also the calmest, was looking ahead calmly at the moment.Xu Shi noticed that someone was watching him, Yue Han turned his head slightly, and smiled slightly at Ma Shang.

There was a large shiver on Ma Shang's back instantly, like thousands of insects and ants crawling up his back.

Yue Han's eyes were as black as spots of paint, his face was as white as snow, and the arc of his smile was like a sharp hook.

Ma Shang was dumbfounded, but Yuehan said, "In terms of SCI, I have published a few articles."

Ma Shang:?

audience:? !

Journals are aimed at domestic, while SCI includes internationally influential journals. The SCI level is the highest and the most difficult to publish, and the core journals are easier to publish than SCI.

So the question is, why did Yuehan publish sci?

Isn't he an entertainer?

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