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- "Are you going back to Xiao Yuan's house, or are you going to live elsewhere?"
"Go back to Xiaoyuan's house."
"Oh, Xiao Yuan is a good boy. If you treat her badly, no one in the whole community will forgive you."
"No no, we are not"
"It's okay, it's okay, we understand. She has no parents since she was a child, and she is very dependent on mature men. Perhaps it is for this reason that she picked you up.
You are 26 and she is 17. Although it is not illegal, it is not very good to live like this. Well, there is a vacant room in your building, the owner is in the city, and it has been vacant. Let me tell you something, you stay here first, and then find a job slowly If you really want to live together, at least wait until she is 18 years old. "
Come on!
Zhuang Zhou stayed at the rescue station for five days.
He was injected with an injection, mainly to see whether he has mental problems, diseases or drug addiction, and then make a mental model, whether he has violent tendencies, etc.
After he took the route of friends of the elderly, he soon regained his freedom, but he still wore the bracelet and had to wear it until he got his ID card. According to Lao Wu, it will take about a few months to half a year.
A Yuan went out to work, so he carried the washbasin towel he had brought and came to the room introduced by Lao Wu.
On the seventh floor, there is a musty smell when you enter. There are all kinds of furniture, but no one has cleaned them for a long time. Zhuang Zhou is struggling, I have three suites and a fresh food supermarket in 2021, and it will be miserable in 2049.
No way, let's sort it out.
It took a whole day, and the cleaning was almost done. At night, A Yuan also came, and he was happy when he entered the door: "You have finally moved out! You have to rely on yourself in the future, and I don't have to feed you!"
"Good idea, give me the key."
"what?"
"Go to your house and surf the Internet. At most, I will come back to live at night."
"Are you still relying on me?"
"That's my bedroom, besides, I've figured out a way to help you make money."
When it comes to making money, Ah Yuan's eyes are bulingbuling, and the two returned to her house. Zhuang Zhou opened an advertisement on the Internet and said, "Let's go to participate in this."
"Supernova Contest? Are you crazy?"
"Why are you crazy? The first place has a million prizes! Based on my research on this world, the first place can't be sure, but as long as you get the top ten, you will have 200,000 yuan, which is no better than picking up junk. powerful?"
The Supernova Contest is a very popular singing competition here, covering all age groups. It has been held for ten years, and it is a regular debut stage for newcomers.
The so-called newcomers refer to virtual stars.
There are five competitions starting in July each year and ending in August. There are a large number of newcomers participating in each session, most of whom are popular in January and disappear the next month.
A Yuan felt that it was unreliable, and said: "Where did you get the confidence, you let that little Taoist leader go to the competition?"
"No no, it's this one."
Zhuang Zhou opened a video with his mobile phone, there was a woman singing in it, A Yuan frowned: "It doesn't look pretty, it's just ordinary."
"We have works, do you remember what I said before?"
"Is there a contradiction between the scarcity of excellent works and too many stars?"
"Not bad! I have a work of the world behind me!"
It is true that the singer Zhuang Zhou chose is not comparable to those virtual stars in appearance, but it is necessary to figure out the relationship between the star and the work.
For example, Wang Zuxian.
If you haven't seen her movie, you won't feel any extra feeling when you see the real person directly. At most, you can say: Wow, beauty!
But if you have watched "A Chinese Ghost Story", "Green Snake", "The Undefeated East" and see me again, you will: Wow! It's Lao Wang, big beauty!
Why can't we remember the new generation of stars?
Just because there is no such feeling.
Of course it does not mean that stars are useless, stars and works complement each other.
And Zhuang Zhou made an in-depth analysis of the development of entertainment here: from the five or six years of the war to the three or four years when order was restored after the war, a special period of nearly ten years. Since then, technology has developed rapidly, and virtual stars have shined and quickly become the mainstream.
The public is madly addicted to this technology, fascinated, the industry is prosperous, impetuous worship of money, capital is pervasive, and it is even worse than the real world.
However, society has neglected a group, that is, the group of people who experienced and grew up in the war and after the war, and are now middle-aged and elderly.
They are not the new generation, they have pain in their hearts, but the world is changing too fast, no one to comfort them.
Zhuang Zhou feels that these people are very similar to those born in the 80s and 90searly.
Born and raised in an era where material conditions are not good, go to university, work, face increasingly fierce competition and technological development, have one, two, three births, and you will be middle-aged in a flash, with occasional respite , suddenly looked up:
How did this world become like this?
? Rely on young people, and be disgusted; old people rely on old people, but they are still young, and they are not next to each other
It is this group of people that Zhuang Zhou focuses on, and they need to be comforted.
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"I signed up!"
"I really signed up?"
"One hundred dollars!"
A Yuan paid another 50 yuan to sign up for the fifth issue of "Supernova Contest".
"Didn't you say that today is the first round of the competition? Where can I watch it?"
"There are two versions, the normal version and the vr version. VR requires identity authentication, and you, a hacker, can't use it."
She took out a half-new vr glasses and a pair of gloves equipped with a finger tracker, and raised her eyebrows.
Tch!
Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to hug the computer and feel depressed. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the show started.
There seems to be no difference from the 2021 competition, a big stage with three real judges below.
One is Qin Lang, a songwriter. One is Yao Shuwen, a music producer. One is a woman named Han Yu, a famous designer who specializes in designing virtual humans.
But there is no audience behind the judges' seat, only a large light curtain, with rows of seats on it, and virtual people sitting there, all of which are virtual images of the audience.
"A Yuan, can you hear me? Make a gesture, and I'll see which one is you!"
He patted the little girl next to him. The big VR glasses covered her face, only her lips were exposed. He didn't answer, and drew a circle with his right hand.
He stared at the screen, and sure enough, he saw a girl with a round face in a certain row, and drew a circle with his hand.
The atmosphere in the arena is noisy, but Zhuang Zhou always feels strange, the dense virtual audience seems to be endless You know they are fake, but they are real, as if they are eyes from another world, watching the contestants on the stage .
The first contestant appeared on the stage, and with a swipe, a holographic projection visible to the naked eye appeared on the stage.
"Fuck! Non-humans are okay?"
That is a fluffy, naive bear!
The producer usually does not go on stage, but hides behind the scenes, wearing equipment, similar to playing a double reed. When the intelligence of the virtual star is not enough, for example, if the judges ask a complicated question, the producer can answer it with "soul possession".
? After a few brief introductions, the bear began to sing. Zhuang Zhou directly covered his ears, what the hell?
"Boomduangduang"
A strange voice suddenly sounded, and Qin Lang interrupted directly: "Waste time, next one!"
"Teacher judge! Teacher judge, give me another chance!"
The bear cried and yelled and refused to leave. The on-site technician operated and swiped again. The bear flew up and went straight to the camera, and the pia was stuck on the screen.
This is obviously a special effect, and it is specially for the audience. It is definitely not like this on the scene.
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Looking at this scene, Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt that the show was interesting.
Each player will appear on the field, ranging from a few minutes to a few tens of seconds. There is a large screen next to the stage, which displays the number of likes of each person in real time. The rules are very simple: one episode per week, the champion with the most likes in a week, and the champion with the most likes in the end.
Zhuang Zhou watched it for more than an hour and thought it was all right, so he turned off the live broadcast.
What about the quality of works in this world?
Of course there are good works, but the overall environment has been overcooked, and the game itself collapsed.
Just like in 2021, if thousands of newcomers make their debut every day, even if this song is a piece of shit, it will be snapped up and everyone will collapse!
He became more and more confident, turned around in the room, and suddenly waved his fist.
"What are you doing?" A Yuan took off his glasses.
"I'm in Secondary Two."
"ah?"
Zhuang Zhou turned around and opened his arms: "Comrades, let's have a Renaissance!"
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