What good does it do you if I make my debut?

Jing Xiaojing really didn't know what happened to him.

There was no sign of injury on his knee or leg.

Even if it is injured, it will not be impossible to move one leg.

And there is no pain, his right leg seems to be out of the control of the brain, unable to receive the instructions from the cerebral cortex.

He himself didn't know what was going on, let alone others.

Several people from the logistics carried Jing Xiaojing to the rest room.

Although the recording of this second rating was not over yet, Jing Xiaojing's body had a problem in the battle for the C position. Due to Liang Chengyu's schedule, this recording had to be completed tonight.

The director team and the screenwriter team discussed for a while, and made up a scene where Liang Chengyu announced on the spot that Dong Leli had won the C position.

After the recording ended, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning. Many trainees wanted to go to the rest room to see Jing Xiaojing's situation, but they were all stopped by the logistics team.

A few trainees of Ark were the most anxious.

During the battle, Jing Xiaojing was on the stage, a certain distance from the trainee stand, so everyone couldn't see it very clearly.

He couldn't move after the knee rotation in the C position, so everyone assumed that his knee was injured.

More than a dozen trainees surrounded Li Ran, asking about Jing Xiaojing's injury and whether it was serious enough to affect his subsequent program recording.

The resident doctor at the base rushed over to examine Jing Xiaojing immediately, but no injuries were found, and Jing Xiaojing himself did not show any pain at all.

Li Ran knew about this, but he received a confidential notice from his superiors, and he could not reveal a word about Jing Xiaojing's injury.

So he had no choice but to say haha ​​to these trainees: "It's okay, it's okay, just a small injury. I can definitely participate in the recording."

The trainees saw through the window of the lounge that Jing Xiaojing, who was sitting inside, looked like he was okay, so they relaxed and went back to rest.

Inside and outside the lounge, the staff looking after Jing Xiaojing were busy but orderly.

From the way they answered the phone, it can be seen that they seem to have a way to deal with Jing Xiaojing's injury.

But no one told Jing Xiaojing about the next arrangement.

Jing Xiaojing sat in the lounge, hugging his immobile right leg.

As long as you get close to him, you can find that his downcast eyes are full of thoughts.

But he was silent, just waiting for arrangements.

At one o'clock in the morning, Li Ran commanded several support staff to carry Jing Xiaojing out of the lounge.

"Where are you going? Probably not the hospital." Jing Xiaojing asked Li Ran with a smile.

Li Ran said that he didn't know, and only said that it was arranged by the above.

Seeing Li Ran's expression, with concern for Jing Xiaojing in a daze, Jing Xiaojing knew it, but Li Ran really didn't know it.

The backer carried Jing Xiaojing to the underground parking lot by elevator, where a black commercial vehicle was already waiting.

Jing Xiaojing was carefully placed on the back seat, and after closing the car door, he realized that he had seen the person sitting in the driver's seat.

It is the Secretary of the Board of Directors next to You Xueqing.

Secretary Dong did not bring a driver, he drove by himself.

Jing Xiaojing probably knew where he was going.

Since entering the show, he has been desperate to not eat every day, not to sleep for several days, and to over-train desperately, just to verify a thought that has been lingering in his heart for a long time.

This is a Truman's world.

Maybe he, like Jing Xue, is just a guinea pig for an experiment.

And the program recording site of the fourth season of Baijiu is this large live-action laboratory.

So when this moment came, he wasn't nervous at all.

He even smiled and asked Secretary Dong: "What are you going to do with me?"

"Deal with it?" Secretary Dong turned his head in the driver's seat. He really just wanted to turn around and say hello politely to the person his boss seemed to like very much. Then he found that he couldn't communicate with Jing Xiaojing normally.

Secretary Dong tilted his head and blinked: "What to do?"

"In other words, where are you taking me?" After verifying this idea, no matter how calm Rujing Xiaojing was, he would never feel better.

Secretary Dong understood now, and he immediately said: "Oh, oh, you are talking about this. The boss who said he was going to be out of contact for a week called me suddenly at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night. I was so frightened to death! I thought it was the midnight bell!"

He complained for a long time before he remembered that he hadn't answered Jing Xiaojing's question: "The boss told me to pick you up to Noah, and he'll wait for you there."

"Noah?..." Jing Xiaojing lowered his head and read the name softly.

The commercial vehicle drove fast on the highway, passing countless street lights at one o'clock in the morning.

The bright lights of the street lamps and the intermittent shadows hit Jing Xiaojing's face alternately.

He silently read: "Noah...Ark...Noah...Ark..."

Secretary Dong continued: "You know Noah? The boss even told you about Noah? Wow, even I don't know what Noah does."

Jing Xiaojing didn't know if he was responding to Secretary Dong's words: "A scientific research institute."

"I also know that it's a scientific research institute, which studies brain nerves, but I don't know what it's doing. The boss never let me go in. I'm so envious of you!"

Secretary Dong continued to push the gas pedal, all he wanted was to finish You Xueqing's mission and go home to sleep, and he came out in the middle of the night to pick up people at high speed, even his wife didn't get that treatment.

Jing Xiaojing confirmed that the secretary probably didn't know anything.

Secretary Dong's drag racing skills are top-notch, and this black commercial vehicle does not have a license plate. An hour later, at two o'clock in the morning, Secretary Dong parked the car in a small courtyard surrounded by monitoring equipment.

As soon as he stopped the car, several people in white coats pushed empty wheelchairs out of the gate that required iris recognition.

Coming out with them was You Xueqing.

He is now his own body, sitting in a wheelchair.

Several people in white coats and masks carefully lifted Jing Xiaojing off the back seat and put him on the empty wheelchair next to You Xueqing.

You Xueqing stretched out his hand and took Jing Xiaojing's hand.

There is endless tenderness between his cold brows: "Don't be nervous."

Jing Xiaojing lowered his eyes and didn't look at You Xueqing, his tone was very flat: "I'm not nervous. I can probably guess it's you."

In the dormitory of the base this morning, he and You Xueqing still had an intimate interaction. You Xueqing pressed his face tightly and said that he wanted to be his boyfriend.

But now, Jing Xiaojing's heart is cold.

"I probably guessed it was you, and I probably guessed what happened to me."

"My Xiaojing is the smartest." You Xueqing smiled dotingly.

The drowsy Secretary Dong seemed to have heard the gossip, and stuck a foot out of the cab.

Even the courtyard of the Noah Research Institute was his first time stepping in. In the past, You Xueqing had asked him to wait 200 meters outside the courtyard.

Can he finally get a glimpse of the truth about Noah Research Institute this time? !

excited!Excited!

As soon as he leaned out of the cab, You Xueqing drove him back.

You Xueqing turned to others, his voice was as cold as his eyes: "Your business is done, go back."

"Oh..." Secretary Dong rubbed his nose resentfully, retracted his feet, and drove out of the courtyard again in the commercial vehicle.

The monitor outside the courtyard wall turned around, and the heavy courtyard door was closed immediately.

You Xueqing and Jing Xiaojing, who couldn't walk with two white coats side by side, walked into the main entrance of the scientific research institute that needed iris verification.

You Xueqing held Jing Xiaojing's hand and never let go. Different from his attitude towards other people, he was always gentle towards Jing Xiaojing: "Don't be afraid, I will fix it for you later. You are just working too hard, just think so Are you going to debut?"

Jing Xiaojing was sure that he had never been to Noah, but all the rooms and furnishings in the scientific research institute made him feel extremely familiar.

The memory in the brain is still not awakened, but the body remembers this feeling.

He clearly knows that there is an elevator at the end of this corridor. Noah’s core research room is not on the ground, but all underground. Only through the elevator at the end of the corridor that requires dual authentication of iris and fingerprints can one enter Noah’s core. research room.

He is so familiar with this place, this is the feeling that only people who have lived here for a long time will have.

Sure enough, people in white coats surrounded Jing Xiaojing and You Xueqing, and pushed their wheelchairs into the elevator.

Jing Xiaojing's hand held by You Xueqing gradually became colder.

Jing Xiaojing still lowered his eyes: "You said that you will tell me everything I want to know, without hiding anything. Is it still a matter of words?"

You Xueqing put Jing Xiaojing's hand on his heart, as if swearing to him: "Of course."

Jing Xiaojing had too many questions, but he couldn't ask them no matter what.

Is he the Jing Xiaojing who was disfigured by the fire?What is the relationship with You Xueqing?If yes, why would you go to Baijiu as a trainee now?Is he an artificial intelligence like Jing Xue?So he can bind the idol system in the background?But why would human consciousness be preserved?

It seems that the silence spell imposed on him has not been lifted until now.

Jing Xiaojing's thoughts were flying by at a speed of 1G/second.

All clues lead to one conclusion:

He is a copy of another Jing Xiaojing.

He is a high-tech product like Jing Xue, maybe a little more advanced than Jing Xue.

You Xueqing said that he likes him, but only Jing Xiaojing who grew up with him, not the high-tech product Jing Xiaojing.

He is just a replica.

The reason why he couldn't ask those questions was also very simple, because the system at the factory setting prohibited it.

The system installed by You Xueqing forbids him to explore his own origin.

Oh, there is nothing to hide.

But it's because the system is set to be confident.

If you can't ask the question you want to know, then change the way of asking.

Jing Xiaojing withdrew his hand from You Xueqing's hand, which was only slightly warmer than his, and for the first time since entering Noah, he looked directly at You Xueqing: "Is he dead?"

No need to say who it is, Jing Xiaojing is very sure, You Xueqing naturally knows that the "he" he refers to refers to the real Jing Xiaojing.

Sadness welled up in You Xueqing's eyes immediately, and he replied in a low voice: "Well, he's dead." But he looked straight into Jing Xiaojing's eyes again with absolute certainty, "But you are still here, and so am I."

Coolness climbed up Jing Xiaojing's spine.

He's feeling like throwing up now, even though he knows that, being a high-tech product, he can't really throw up.

It's just that the perfect system made him react like a human.

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