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The short email led to an uncontrollable low-pitched discussion in the lecture hall.

The ignorant viewers in the live broadcast room were still at a loss, asking for advice everywhere: "What's going on? What kind of email is this?"

The Emperor of Truth jumped out to eliminate illiteracy on the spot, "This is a contact email from the editor of SCS. It's only past four o'clock in the morning in the United States!"

With Truth God, English-blind people can also share the same surprises as graduate students and doctors.

"The legend of four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles really does not deceive me!"

"Americans are too hardworking. Look at this list of contact methods. They even use WeChat!"

"No, they have their own chat software, MSN and the like."

"It seems that this editor is responsible for Chinese contributors, and the international journal is really professional."

Ten seconds was enough for the audience to make a brief comment on Lily's email, saying that this is an excellent editor who started working at four o'clock in the morning.

However, Shao Lian glanced at it and closed it without thinking.

He also said: "This should be an automatic email from SCS. It is sent as soon as the manuscript is submitted, so don't worry about it."

The students watching the live broadcast were stunned.

They just lamented how quickly the email came. Thinking about it carefully, as a top journal, the review period is 1-3 months, and the reply within a week can be regarded as fast.

How long had it been since Shao Lian submitted the paper? The editor didn't even have time to read the content, so how could he reply so easily?

The exclamation just now was broken by Shao Lian's words.

After all, the time difference was reversed, Shao Lian didn't make an appointment in advance, and an automatic email from SCS actually bluffed a group of people who had never seen the world.

Justified and convincing.

The continuous low-pitched discussions in the venue were subdued by Shao Lian's automatic email conclusion, leaving only a sigh.

Damn, they thought Shao Bo was so powerful that he would alarm SCS.

The editorial department of "SCS" let out a burst of laughter, and those who were prepared gave the boss special treatment, but the boss was calm and said it was an automatic email, so don't worry about it.

The colleague who was familiar with Shao Liandubo's glorious deeds smiled and comforted the well-prepared Lily.

"Baby, don't be sad, William Shao is this kind of man."

"That's right, just get used to it, it's pretty good that we can get the manuscript."

"Otherwise, you can send another email and tell him: William Shao, this is not an automatic email, I'm watching your live broadcast."

The colleague's words did not comfort the editorial department.

This senior editor with both hard work and strength is used to the strange temper of various experts and scholars, but she is just treated as an automatic email, and she can still hold it.

"Thank you for your comfort. A good editor must not be surprised by honor or disgrace."

Lily pressed the schedule and said, "Boss, I will make an appointment to visit Professor Hasuk at eight o'clock, so I won't come to the office."

Having a thesis is more important than getting Shao Lian's language approval.

Lily made a complete plan, waited for the live broadcast of the lecture to end, and went to Professor Hasuk's office after a little sleep.

Who knew that the editor-in-chief suddenly received a call in the early morning.

"Professor Hasuk?" The editor-in-chief greeted, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Okay, okay, no problem, thank you, we will definitely wait for you to arrive."

The editor-in-chief ended the call and looked at Lily.

"You don't make an appointment at eight o'clock. Professor Hasuk said that he will come to the editorial office in person in the afternoon. Please leave William Shao's paper to him."

At 04:30 in the morning US time, most people's work and rest were perfectly synchronized with Shao Lian's live broadcast, and no one fell asleep.

Professor Hasuk lay on the bed, lazily watching the live broadcast.

In terms of content, the topic of the lecture is good and good, and there is no innovation, but Shao Lian scanned the title of the paper while copying and pasting quickly, which immediately aroused his interest.

Those who study quantum are extremely sensitive to everything about quantum.

If he read it correctly, the title of the thesis that appeared on the huge live screen was about quantum resonance accelerators.

In the era of quantum deceptions all over the world, he suddenly felt that the former William Shao might be coming back.

This is not his groundless fantasy, but the reputation that Shao Lian has gradually spread recently, which is always intertwined with Shen Mingzhou's figure, it is hard for people not to care.

Professor Hasuk finalized the schedule for the afternoon and was about to turn off the live broadcast and go to sleep.

Who knew that the voice of the questioner suddenly came from outside the live broadcast camera.

"William, long time no see. Oh, of course you probably don't know me, but it doesn't matter, Arnold and I are old friends, we often have tea together, and then ask him to fix my computer or something."

The thick British accent, along with the questioner's thoughts, knocked away all the drowsiness of Hasuk.

He widened his eyes and held his laptop closer, trying to turn the camera on the questioner, but to no avail.

However, the questioner’s voice-over was not over yet. He said: “I just want to know why you made a holographic phone but haven’t published a paper on holographic technology. However, I just saw the paper you submitted, and I want to know , based on what theory did you propose the quantum propulsion research?"

In the live broadcast room, Shao Lian had a slightly surprised expression and asked, "Sir, what is your name?"

The questioner did not appear, but his British smile could be clearly heard from the microphone.

"Miller. Robert Miller."

Professor Hasuk is going crazy.

He picked up the phone and stayed up late to call his companion, "Why did that guy Miller tell me that he was unwell and made an appointment with a German doctor to see his waist, but he missed this month's exchange meeting and went to China!"

"Hasuke, are you watching the live broadcast too?"

"Of course!" Hasuk was annoyed, "Is that why he was absent from yesterday's meeting?"

The companion on the other end of the phone said solemnly: "Strictly speaking, he did go to Germany to see an orthopedic surgeon."

Hasuk: ...

"Then after reading it, he said he received an invitation from China for the World Scientists Summit, so he went to China." The companion tried to restore Miller's reputation, "Maybe the summit location is very close to the lecture, so he stopped by to spend some time. time."

"I never knew he was such a meetup guy," Hasuk said.

Obviously, Miller is often absent on sick leave for their internal exchange meetings!

"Oh, old man." The companion over there explained leisurely, "I heard that the participants who came to China this time gave each of them an H1 as a souvenir, so he went happily."

Hasuk couldn't utter a word, and remained silent with a sullen face.

The companion continued on the phone: "If it wasn't for our meeting yesterday, I would also like to go."