worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

After recovering from his injury, Song Ci had no time to stay with Ji Huai for a while, so he was forced to rush to City C to shoot outside the universe. The crew postponed the start of the film because of his accidental injury.

This time Gao Quan sent him to City C, booked him a hotel and told him to pay attention to the weather.

The famous director Rao met the second day after Song Ci moved in.

The moment he saw who he really was, Song Ci almost had a heart attack, and he was in a bad mood at the time.

How did you say that sentence?It's not that enemies don't get together.

He never thought that he could still meet Rao Chuan, and it was still in this situation.

If he knew that the director of this play was Rao Chuan, he wouldn't even look at the script.

But Rao Chuan didn't seem to care about it at all. With a business-like attitude, after seeing him, he took him to the science and technology exhibition without saying a word.

Along the way, I asked him questions: "Have you studied physics?"

Beyond the Universe is an apocalyptic film with science fiction elements in it.

Song Ci was still in shock at the fact that Director Rao was Rao Chuan, he didn't recover for a while, and was stunned when he heard the words: "No."

"I think so." Rao Chuan raised his brows and folded his hands. He has a small braid behind his head, his eyes are long and narrow, and he has a strong aura. He is the kind of person who knows that he is an artist at a glance , he looked Song Ci up and down, "You look like someone who doesn't usually take the initiative to study these things."

This sentence meant that he was ignorant, and Song Ci retorted: "I have done my homework for this role. I have watched several sci-fi movies, and I have also watched the popular science knowledge of wormholes."

"Who cares if you do your homework or not." Rao Chuan waved his hand, "I don't care about that, I only care about whether you are the hero in my mind, and I only care about whether you can perform the result I want."

Song Ci silently closed his mouth.

For this kind of director who only looks at the results, he has basically summed up his experience, and he can only use his strength to convince them, no amount of words is useless.

There are many exhibitions of trendy technological products in the science and technology exhibition, or there are conceptual models and projections.

When the two entered the door, another robot came over and said to them friendly: "I will show you around and explain the next journey. You can call me Xiaoyi."

The whole body of the robot is silver and white, it is made of some kind of metal, its head looks like a helmet, and it has no facial features, only two thick black lines to replace the eyes, and it blinks slowly when speaking.

Song Ci leaned forward with great interest, reached out and knocked on its silver-white shell, and said, "What are you made of?"

The robot looked at him: "Please don't touch me, men and women can't stand kissing, thank you."

Song Ci: "???"

"As for what I do?" The robot blinked slowly, "Please tell me your education background, and I will judge whether you can understand and make sense when I answer this question."

Song Ci: "????"

Rao Chuan sneered behind him, with a strong sense of ridicule.

Song Ci looked back at him coolly.

He felt that Rao Chuan didn't look like a serious person, maybe he was just like him besides being able to make movies.

But soon, Song Ci was speechless.

Rao Chuan is omniscient and omniscient. No matter what kind of physics knowledge, he can easily talk about it, and it is not rigid, but full of interest. Even Song Ci, a physics scumbag, can listen to it. Bewitched.

The robots followed them, useless except to lead the way.

Finally, I came to the display model of the wormhole.

The 3D projection is playing quietly in the air, and the mysterious wormhole is constantly rotating.

Surrounded by a large void, there is also a space for twisting and deforming.

Rao Chuan stood with his arms folded and looked at it for a while. For some reason, his eyes were a little strange this time, not as if he was watching a pure technology exhibition, but as if he was carrying some kind of emotion.

After a while, he asked, "Do you know what a wormhole is?"

Song Ci did research on this and quickly gave the answer: "A wormhole is a thin tube of space-time connecting the distant regions of the universe. Dark matter keeps the exit of the wormhole open. The wormhole can connect the parallel universe with the baby universe. And offer the possibility of time travel."

"Yes, time travel." There was a strange light in Rao Chuan's eyes, but it was quickly covered up silently. He touched his chin, "Do you believe in parallel universes?"

Song Ci nodded without hesitation: "I believe."

Rao Chuan turned his head to look at him: "Why?"

Song Ci blinked, not understanding what to ask.

Is it weird to believe in parallel universes?

Rao Chuan saw his doubts and asked in more detail: "You react differently from everyone else. Most people think for a second or two when they hear a question, but you don't. You have heard it before. Similar issues or because of something else?"

Song Ci looked at the shrinking wormhole model in mid-air, and after being quiet for a while, he said slowly, "Maybe it's because I have experienced it."

Rao Chuan's expression became strange.

"I'm joking." Song Ci realized that what he said just now might be a bit abrupt, and made up for it, "I have friends who are very interested in this aspect."

Rao Chuan pulled out a smile, nodded his head, and said nothing.

Song Ci is going to play a robot outside the universe, but also a great physicist who has dedicated his life to physics.

Before he died, the robot he made by himself was successfully launched, and he left with a smile on his face.

But after thousands of years, time has changed, the world is impermanent, human beings are greedy, and they take excessive demands from the earth. Nature punishes them, and the end of the world comes on the earth.

And the robots thousands of years ago have also been reformed for several generations. The first generation of robots made by physicists was put in a museum for people to admire. Strange things happened, and the second and third generations of robots came one after another. In the last days, they were put into the plan to expand into the universe, and malfunctions occurred one after another, and the entire army was wiped out.

Humans racked their brains and began to think of other ways.

But just when the plague spread and panic controlled everyone wantonly, everyone thought there was no way out and they were going to die, the first robot made by a physicist came back to life and began to lead people to find other ways out.

——The robot is attached to the soul of a physicist, but he himself has forgotten everything, and only remembers to help humans.

This setting is very interesting.

When Song Ci watched it, he fell in love with this character at a glance.

It's not surprising that Rao Chuan would give him crazy knowledge of physics and bring him to the science and technology exhibition to experience the atmosphere.

After the two of them visited the technology exhibition, they returned to the hotel.

Not long after Song Ci arrived in the room, Hua Manman rushed over, saying that he had something to tell him, but he hesitated for a long time, unable to say anything, and only knew to circle around Song Ci.

Song Ci wanted to laugh a little.

Of course he knew why Hua Manman had this reaction.

Hua Manman belongs to Ji Huai, and Ji Huai was so emotional that day that he forgot to put on a vest for Hua Manman.

When Song Ci asked later, Ji Huai did not deny it.

Song Ci understood.

But in fact, for him, this is not an angry thing.

Hua Manman is a very good assistant, no matter what she handles, she does a very good job.

She didn't do anything to offend Song Ci, instead she was thinking of him wholeheartedly, even if she was the person Ji Huai found, that would not be a problem.

But one thing must be made clear.

Song Ci just watched Hua Manman stammering for a long time, and felt that it was almost done, so he said with a straight face: "Hua Manman, have you been Ji Huai's undercover all along?"

Hua Manman's body trembled, and she immediately admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry I was wrong! Listen to me, I didn't do this right, but in fact, Mr. Ji has put a lot of effort into you. He, he is so infatuated, he came to me. When I said something, he couldn’t accompany you all the time, for fear that you would be wronged outside, for fear that you would bump into something, so he specially told me to keep an eye on you, and he talked about him. Eye sockets are red, then me, how can I not agree! Such a touching love, I feel that if I don't agree to him, he will cry."

This is simply

—Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense.

Song Ci knew Ji Huai very well, he was definitely not someone who would say such things, but hearing Hua Manman's nonsense in a hurry, he inexplicably remembered the time when Aunt Wang asked him and Ji Huai a long time ago if they were on good terms , His nonsense words.

Hua Manman is almost the same as his words.

Song Ci wanted to laugh a little, but quickly covered it up by putting his hand against his lips.

Hua Manman's words have no credibility or, in other words, only two points of credibility.

"I don't care what deal you have with him." Song Ci cleared his throat, "But from today, either you go back to follow him, or you continue to be my assistant, you can only choose one of the two, and be my assistant But you can no longer make small reports with him."

Song Ci raised a finger, shook it, and said word by word: "Any small reports are not allowed."

Although he knew that Ji Huai was out of caring for him, he also needed privacy. Ji Huai's behavior felt like he had put a pair of eyes beside him, and he didn't like it.

Hua Manman opened her mouth with a dull expression on her face.

At this moment, her mind is full of red envelope rewards that are about to pass away.

As long as she reports to Ji Huai what Song Ci did and ate today, if Song Ci had a good day today, Ji Huai will send her a red envelope, the amount of which fluctuates around a thousand. If Song Ci is not happy that day , Ji Huai would only say one thing.

Through this, she has earned tens of thousands

However, it is clear that the door to this way of making money is slowly closing to her.

Song Ci looked at her, with a faint expression on his face, not as gentle as in the past, giving people a vague sense of oppression, like cotton needles, not painful, but very uncomfortable: "Can it be done? ?”

Especially in the future, he doesn't want Ji Huai to know anything about him from Hua Manman.

He needs to take time to think about how to go next.

Hua Manman was taken aback by Song Ci who was in such an alienated state, she quickly came back to her senses, and nodded: "I, I will be your assistant! I will immediately sever ties with Mr. Ji! I will not say anything to him in the future!"

"Okay." Song Ci smiled at her unhurriedly, "Thank you for your hard work."