In fact, many times, there is only one person in Liu Ying's eyes, oh, no, that guy is not a human, that guy is a robot! It's called T88. Martial arts star, Baiyun City, autumn has come. Liu Ying doesn't like autumn, she simply doesn't like it. She likes spring, not only because she picked up the robot while hunting one day in spring, but more importantly, she feels that spring is the vitality. Autumn, it¡¯s so monotonous. The story about a human girl and the robot T88 is already being filmed. The director is Su Fanfan and the heroine is Liu Ying. Liu Ying herself decided to go into battle herself and play the role of herself in the short story of the Eight-Sound Butler. As for the male protagonist, T88, he is the robot T88. Because a robot as advanced as T88 could not be found for the time being, and Liuying did not want a forgery of T88 to star, Starry Sky director Su Fanfan decided to use a computer to complete the construction of T88. A virtual T88, it is somewhere in this star cluster, but it is not on the Martial Star. In short, this is how the filming of the play started, on a fairly warm afternoon in autumn, a season that the heroine did not like. Liu Ying is wearing a long white dress. In fact, she doesn¡¯t like wearing skirts. Liu Ying likes uniforms, combat uniforms, captain uniforms, in short, Liu Ying likes all uniforms related to combat. There was no male protagonist, and there was only air in front of Liuying. Liuying suddenly laughed. She stretched out her hand and punched the air. It didn't seem like she hit the air, but like she really hit something hard. "T88, where are we going today? My flower basket is broken, I need a new one, T88, you have to help me carry the flower basket. What kind of flower basket should I buy? What? Any kind?" Liuying seemed to be angry, Staring at the air, as if she really saw someone: "T88, can you be more serious? Apart from you, my favorite thing is the flower basket!" "Humph!" The girl snorted coldly, raised her head proudly, But she didn¡¯t have the image of a lady, so she didn¡¯t move forward. Halfway down the street, the girl suddenly turned around and said to the air: "T88, hurry up! If you don¡¯t hurry up, all the flower baskets will be robbed!" ¡± The girl stamped her feet, extremely impatient with the slow speed of a certain creature. Soon, the girl nodded, as if a certain creature had quickened its pace. The girl smiled, stretched out her hand to grab some non-existent creature in the air, and began to trot down the long street. Did you hear that? That was Liu Ying¡¯s laughter. On the street, Su Fanfan was sitting on a high-speed camera stand. The most realistic scene appeared on the camera screen. The long street was empty. There was only one human being, she was a girl. There were no more creatures on the long street, no cats or dogs, and no robots. , no more background creatures. From beginning to end of this long street, there is only one human girl. She is running and she is laughing. She seemed to be suffering from paranoia, dragging a guy who seemed to be a real existence, or you can call that guy a ghost. The girl pulled a ghost and ran down the long street. The girl said she was going to buy a flower basket and asked the robot named T88 to help her carry it. Su Fangan was the director of this scene. He lowered his head. His mood was very complicated. He smiled, but soon stopped laughing. He shook his head, looked at the Basheng housekeeper beside him and said fiercely: "Uncle, if T88 comes here in the future, we will work together to catch that guy, and then tie him in front of Miss Liuying! Let that guy kneel in front of Miss Liuying!" "Difficult." The eight-sheng housekeeper looked at the lonely girl running on the street and shook his head: "Mr. T88 is not an ordinary robot. He is flexible, agile, and powerful. It is difficult to capture Mr. T88." Su Fanfan shook his head after hearing this and looked at the long street. When the girl was about to run in front of the camera, she was ready to ask the girl to stop the performance. In his opinion, the play was good enough to pass in one go. However, the steward Ba Sheng stopped him. Butler Basheng put his hand on Su Fansuan's shoulder. He said nothing. He looked calmly at the girl who started running again from the end of the long street. Su Fanfan also saw it, he smiled, he shook his head, he shrugged, okay that's it, since she likes it, let her like it. "T88, T88, don't look at other women, there is nothing good about women! T88, you are a robot, my robot, I am the only one in your eyes!" "T88, hurry up, hurry up, we will be at the flower market soon, we I have to grab a beautiful flower basket!" "T88" Liuying suddenly stopped and stopped running. It was not because he was tired, but because the heel of his red leather shoes was broken. Liuying looked at the broken heel and then at the air. She suddenly smiled, took off her other red leather shoe and said to the air. "Hi, it's okay, T88, barefoot feels much better than wearing shoes! Let's go to the flower market!" As she said that, Liuying stretched out her hand to grab the air, and her little hands were in the airShe paused, and for a moment, it was as if there was really a guy in the air for her to grab, and she seemed to really grab that guy's hand, except that the guy was transparent. It is transparent and cannot be seen by ordinary people. To be precise, no other creature can see it except Liuying itself. "Let's go, T88!" Liuying smiled again. She led her robot forward, walked through the middle of the street, and headed towards the end of the street. There is no sunset. It is now 2 o'clock in the afternoon and the sun is still high. This street has the unique brightness of autumn. In fact, the girl alone is enough to make this street bright. Did you see her smiling and striding across the street? She should be happy. Who cares what kind of creature the girl is pulling, a transparent robot or a ghost? Who cares about a nihilistic guy? Such a guy is really boring. In short, as long as she is happy. "T88, what do you think of this flower basket? Well, it smells quite fresh." "T88, this one, I like this one." "This one seems pretty good, T88, what do you think?" "This one! I like this the most. The orchid of love! So beautiful! T88, do you like orchids? Hey, T88, you must also like orchids!" The wind started to blow. The wind suddenly started blowing on the street. The wind was not strong, but it was enough to blow the girl's hair. and leaves. A leaf fell on the girl's hand. This was not arranged in advance. This leaf fell on the girl's hand by itself. Liu Ying stopped performing and woke up from the illusory world. She glanced at the leaves, and then at the air. The leaves were real, and the air was real, yes, real air, transparent air. If there are no other living things in the air, T88 does not exist. Liuying smiled, walked up to Su Fangsuan with the leaves, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, director, I can't continue acting." Su Fangsuan was startled, and glanced at the Basheng housekeeper beside him, who looked calm. . Liuying hummed a simple tune, holding the autumn leaf, and walked towards the Gauss Arms Manufacturing Company building. It was not far away, just on the street next door. She was wearing a white dress and her feet were bare. She was not afraid of pain.