galaxy idol

One advocates aesthetic fashion, and the other sells needles for plastic surgery. For the same group of people, they can cut leeks both front and back.

Zhu Future shook his head.

One Tanmei drama he made is enough, and it seems meaningless to make a sequel.

Everything in the world is the best so far, if there is too much, the concentration will be too high, how high the concentration is, it will easily lead to malice, and if the concentration is low, it will appear thin.

Anyway, I hope the future has experienced this drama, and I don't want to experience it again.

"Okay, you don't have to shoot the second part with me...but I will attend my birthday party next week, can you come to the head office?" He Chaoyang looked expectant, "No, no, it doesn't give me face, don't you?" As said on the Internet, do you want to disassemble the CP yourself?"

Zhu Future smiled and spit out a word: "Get lost."

But to be honest, although he didn't plan to fire any real CP, He Chaoyang held a birthday party in private.

He really should go, after all, the film emperor He Da has given him a lot of help these days.

After Zhu Future agreed to this matter, a few days later, he saw a piece of news, saying that Galaxy Boy had "transformed".

Zhu Future clicked on the news picture, and found that it was a sneak shot of Xia Wan quietly leaving the hospital through the back door. In the photo, Xia Wan's arm was as thick as a lotus root and shaped like an arthropod.

The comments below the news map are even more malicious, such as "injection deformed", "plastic surgery ruined", and even worse, they made up some pornographic news for him, saying that the Galaxy teenagers were "made" into this way.

Zhu Future frowned, clicked on Xia Wan's contact information, and before he could think about what to say, Star of Hope jumped to the text.

HD': Do you want to read Xia Wan's withdrawal at [-]:[-] last night?

Wish the future: "!"

You can also see the withdrawn information! ?

He didn't know what other surprises Star of Hope had.

Zhu Future: "Then... let me see what he withdrew."

Clicking on Xia Wan’s withdrawal message, it turned out that it was a crying letter, probably talking about something he had encountered recently that he couldn’t handle, and then asked for help from Zhu Future, but later he felt embarrassed to ask for help, so he chose withdrew information.

Looking at his letter for help, Zhu Future fell into deep thought.

I wish the future to remember that when I first came to this era, I found that the hair and pupils of the people here are all colorful. I heard that it is a mutation caused by a genetic injection that can modify the gene.Yang Xiaoqing once considered getting an injection to make her legs thinner, but unexpectedly, the aesthetic wave took a sharp turn, and she no longer needed thinner legs.I wish that in the future, I thought that all the industries promoting injections would go bankrupt because of this.

Unexpectedly, these industries will really keep pace with the times and launch a new generation of injections that can increase muscle.

Perhaps it was launched too hastily, the previous clinical trials were not done well, at least the current effect of muscle-enhancing acupuncture is not yet mature, Xia Wan unfortunately had an accident.

According to the theory of probability, an incident that can be observed to have happened once must have happened countless times.

Zhu Future suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Can you help me find out about the companies behind these "injection" industries? "

Zhu Future always feels that maybe this is an industrial chain, as long as you dig down, you will find something amazing.

Star of Hope lived up to expectations, and sure enough, he dug some "things" for him.

Zhu Future was astonished to find out that whether it was the gene needle that changed hair color and pupils before, or the muscle-enhancing needle that became popular this time, they all came from a company called Beifeng Technology.This company has registered countless subsidiaries, and each subsidiary has different main products, but no matter what the company is, they all rely on advocating public opinion to sell high-priced needles.

Zhu Future lightly tapped the screen: "Look, can you help me investigate this Beifeng Technology?"

Star of Hope will never disappoint Zhu Future, but after a long time, he found what Zhu Future wanted.

Zhu Future pointed at the information and stared at it line by line, but when he read one line of the information, he still couldn't believe it.

"Beifeng Technology is the industry of the Beifeng family. It controls multiple industries such as film and television, entertainment, and clothing. It leads fashion through entertainment, and launches plastic surgery needles that can modify genes. And in this huge industry, He Chaoyang—"

Zhu Future almost blinked his eyes and reconfirmed before he dared to read on, "He Chaoyang, whose real name is Beifeng Chaoyang, is the core of this family's industrial chain."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Future almost said in a tone that he couldn't believe: "Look, you can help me check the Galaxy Giant Screen and see if he has any relationship with Beifeng Technology..."

Not surprisingly, Beifeng Technology and Galaxy Giant Screen have been cooperating secretly all year round. One advocates aesthetic fashion, and the other sells needles for plastic surgery. For the same group of people, they can cut leeks both positively and negatively.

Under Hope Star's powerful investigative capabilities, all conspiracies and tricks are invisible.

Zhu Future looked at the information investigated by Star of Hope in disbelief. He already had a rough idea of ​​the cooperation between Beifeng Technology and Galaxy Giant Screen, and he knew Pan Yiyun's role in the industry chain very well.

But what he didn't expect was that the person behind Beifeng Technology turned out to be a person he knew so well—He Chaoyang.

In other words, this person's real name is Beifeng Chaoyang, and he is even the core of the family.

"No wonder...no wonder..."

A few days ago, Pan Yiyun showed his kindness to him, saying that he was willing to create a tailor-made giant-screen movie for him, and also gave him an interstellar black card to spend as he wished, but Zhu Future refused.

Just thinking about it now, if Galaxy Giant Screen and Beifeng Technology have been cooperating secretly, then Pan Yiyun and He Chaoyang should have known each other already, or even worked together?

On the second day, Zhu Future went to He Chaoyang's birthday party.

At the meeting, there was a lot of drinking and drinking, and Zhu Future quietly sneaked into an unknown place.

Of course, being unknown to "people" doesn't mean he can't find the star of hope.

"How did you find out there was a problem here?"

"Only the electricity bill for this room is different every month." HD said happily.

"There must be high-power facilities here, facilities with higher power than the machines in the entire factory of Beifeng Technology." HD said.

Zhu Future suddenly said: "Are you finally willing to talk together?"

The two little ones fell silent for a moment.

After Zhu Future sneaked into the dark basement, it suddenly became as bright as day.

After getting used to the light in front of him, Zhu Future actually saw a scene in the basement that he never expected.

After a while, he found his breath.

Computers, computers of all kinds, seemed to run the gamut from retro models from his day to the latest computer models, and even something - was it really a computer?

Zhu Future suddenly felt scalp numbness.

In the dark, he felt something calling him, and Zhu Future could not help but take a step forward. Among the many computers, there was a very special one, which seemed to be a model of the universe, a little star in the dark night.

May the future reach out and touch it.

After that, someone's memory filled his brain.

——"Future, I hope you will be called this name. Of course, if you don't want to be called this name, it's okay, because all I want is my future, and of course you can have your own future."

Who is this voice?

who is talking?

May the future vaguely know who the owner of this voice is.

At the same time, the HD and HD' in the communicator also seemed to be activated, and at the same time revealed a bluish light.

A woman's voice sounded in their hearts with a relaxed tone.

"Star of Hope, should you know who I am when you hear this voice? I don't know what state you are in now, but I think it may be the state of two programs. If so, please forgive me first. You guys are kidding."

"It's Mother!"

Deep in the core of the Star of Hope program, a piece of encrypted video data is slowly shown.

A woman with a playful smile said: "Actually, the star of hope is just the star of hope. There have never been two people. For some reason, I sealed part of your memory, so that you can't fit together and return to your original appearance. But... I set a keyword... As long as the person you care about the most is in danger of life, this memory will be unsealed, and you can return to your original appearance..."

I wish the future to grope in the dark. The voice just now... made him very familiar, and he even felt so familiar that he wept.

But before he could think about it, a huge computer screen appeared in the darkness in front of him—it seemed to be the control platform of the previous universe model, and the black camera stared coldly at Zhu Future like a human pupil.

I don't know if it's Zhu Future's illusion, the computers of all sizes and sizes are all bowing to this black camera... as if they have a body.

This should have been an illusion, but I don't know why, Zhu Future felt that it happened at this moment, just as he thought.

I even hope that the future seems to feel that the camera is watching her sight.

It seems that through this line of sight, I can see the future clearly.

"who are you?"

May the future finally speak.

Yes, this gaze cannot be an illusion.

The opponent is an intelligent creature.

The mechanical arm of the black camera slowly extended and landed in front of Zhu Future, as if extending his hand to invite him to dance.

An inorganic voice sounded: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, it's the first time we meet. My name is Power Star. You can call me PD."

Computers can talk, which is not surprising to Zhu Future, after all, he became attached to a talking computer on the first day he came to this world.

Zhu Future almost blurted out: "What is the relationship between you and Star of Hope?"

Although the black camera used polite words similar to ordinary artificial intelligence, his voice was so cold, or it was because he was a cold machine that he had such a cold voice.

"Our relationship... please allow me to briefly summarize." That cold voice said, "In a word, the Star of Power is the genuine version, and the Star of Hope is my pirated version—that's the relationship."