Perfect idol [entertainment circle]

The cosmic calendar is 398 years old.

Artificial Life Institute.

"Human tissue simulation was successful."

"The knowledge system was implanted successfully."

"Professional skills implanted successfully."

……

After completing the tests one by one, all the researchers nervously looked at the electronic light screen in the middle of the room—subject No. 98 was filling out the personality test form.

In 21 in the 2016st century, IBM Zurich developed the first artificial phase-change neuron, laying the foundation stone for the birth of artificial life.

After centuries of accumulation, human beings have successfully created the first robot with independent consciousness and personality.

Since then, the world has entered the era of artificial intelligence.

For the scientists of the Institute, it is not difficult to make an artificial life body.The reason why they failed 97 times was because they wanted to create a living body with a fixed personality.

The first 97 of them all made mistakes in the personality test and were ruthlessly destroyed.

——Everyone is waiting for the fate of number 98.

No. 98 successfully passed the written test, followed by a real-scene simulation.

A handsome young man appeared on the light screen.

His butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes—as if all the stars were gathered in the center, the young man's eyes were so magnificent and intoxicating.

Even the scientists who have seen this scene dozens of times are inevitably shaken.

"The real-scene simulation program is starting——"

The cold mechanical sound brought back the scientist's thoughts.

The most important part is finally about to start.

Everyone's emotions gradually became tense.

For a while, only the sound of the machine running was left in the research institute.

"Alert! Alert!"

"Unknown magnetic field detected!"

The red light that represents the critical situation keeps blinking.

The research institute seemed to have encountered some kind of impact, and it began to vibrate violently. Various instruments collided with each other and fell to the ground—including the experimental cabin containing No. 98.

Some scientists tried to approach the experimental cabin and wanted to close the hatch, but were knocked to the ground by other things halfway, so they had no choice but to give up in despair.

——Number 98, don't let anything go wrong.

After a few minutes, the alarm was lifted.

The scientists who were still awake ran to the experimental cabin at the same time, and then fell into a daze with different expressions.

"Number 98...is missing?"

Looking at the empty experimental cabin, someone murmured in disbelief.

******

No. 98 woke up in a forest overgrown with weeds and trees.

What is this... an alternative test?

He was a little puzzled.

No. 98 knows that he is a man-made 'perfect idol'—whether it is appearance, personality, or skills, he is created according to the highest standard of an 'idol'.

A few minutes ago, he was taking a personality test.

But now...

Do idols still need to have wild survival skills?

He blinked his emerald green eyes like a deep pool, and the ends of his jet-black hair criss-crossed in the wind.

——I still can’t figure it out.

First, he was implanted with all kinds of knowledge, including field survival guides and animal and plant encyclopedias.

Second, he can absorb solar energy.As long as there is sunlight, he doesn't have to draw other energy.

Therefore, this assessment is meaningless.

No. 98 stood where he was, thinking seriously.

Down the mountain is the road.

While he was thinking, a car drove by quickly - the number 98 of this car scanned was even more confusing.

Is there any special meaning in arranging the appearance of this kind of antique that has been eliminated for thousands of years?

No. 98, who really couldn't figure it out, decided to ask an NPC first.

******

It is now noon.

The scorching sun scorched the concrete floor very hot, and people working in the fields had to sit under the eaves by the stream to rest for a while.

As an artificial life form, No. 98 has the ability to adjust his own body state - as long as he wants, he can easily adjust himself to a few degrees below zero.

But normal human beings will sweat profusely in this high temperature.

So No. 98 dutifully simulated sweating and wet the broken hair on his forehead.

The young man was already handsome beyond ordinary people, the slightly moist black hair on the forehead contrasted with the white skin like jade, coupled with the rosy lips——under the contrast of colors, the degree of bewitching people was raised to another level.

The little girls enjoying the shade on the side of the road couldn't help sneaking glances at him over and over again, and then turned their heads to chat and chat.

In words, he praised him from head to toe.

No. 98 stopped and sighed softly.

None of the passers-by took the initiative to talk to him, not even mentioning the word 'idol'.

—Did he miss the chance to trigger the test?

If it goes on like this, what awaits him... is the ending of the test failing and being destroyed manually.

The artificial life body felt a little regretful, but accepted the result obediently - he couldn't even trigger the test, it was indeed that he was not good enough.

After figuring it out, No. 98 stopped wandering aimlessly.

He picked a place with the best view to sit down, and wanted to enjoy it before his life ended.

In fact, there are countless beautiful scenery stored in his mind, but sitting quietly on the side of the road like this, looking at the fields, streams, and green mountains in the distance, it feels quite novel.

After all, he had never experienced anything.

Thinking about it this way, the regret in No. 98's heart became more and more intense.

at the same time.

far away--

"Cousin, come quickly—I guarantee that you have never seen such a good-looking person." The girl looked at No. 98 with a telescope, while talking seriously to the person on the other side of the phone, "Didn't you want to sign someone with potential recently?" Newcomer? Believe me, the man I saw can be popular just by his face!"

"How is it possible? Could it be plastic surgery?"

"If the plastic surgery could be so perfect, I would have done it a long time ago." When questioned, the girl rolled her eyes indecently, and then urged anxiously, "Hurry up, miss him—you will definitely regret it of."

"...Okay, I'll go now."

The person who was talking to the girl hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and walked out of the room.

——This area is relatively poor, and most of the villagers are dark and short, with plateau red on their cheeks.

If she hadn't sponsored several orphans to go to school, she would never have had the opportunity to set foot on this land.

As for the person who can be popular with his face...

— Just listen to it.