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Chapter 63 Are you sure?(1/2)

Nana called Ran Weiyang and asked about the video.

"Because of me, I feel very sorry for being scolded online.

I had anonymously sent me this video yesterday afternoon. I didn’t think too much and immediately posted it to show everyone what the glamorous man was behind.”

"Is it an anonymous private message?"

"Yes, but I guess it must be a staff member of the program team who took photos when everyone was not paying attention and did not dare to expose it publicly, so I could only secretly transfer it to me."

Nana thought about it and felt that her speculation also made sense, only the staff of the program team had recording equipment.

Several guests were playing the game of confession at that time, so they definitely didn't have time to record this video.

But Nana really doesn't remember that there was a staff member standing behind her to take pictures.

However, at that time, all her attention was focused on Gu Yuning and she should not have noticed anything else.

Thinking of this, Nana's doubts dissipated most of the time.

This video was revealed and Fan Muwen's entertainment career will definitely be over.

...

Yang Jiawen watched this video repeatedly no less than thirty times.

There is a problem, very problematic.

Because he remembered that when he was playing the confession game, he stood behind Nana, and he was sure that there was absolutely no one around him, and it was even more impossible for anyone to take a camera to shoot the picture.

So the only person who is the filming of this video is Gu Yuning next to Nana.

Based on Yang Jiawen's understanding of Gu Yuning, he would never be so bored that he took his mobile phone to take pictures of the couple's CP opposite him.

Then... the only possibility is that this video is not intentionally shot, but information recorded by him.

But after so long, the video was revealed, which shows that he did not notice some of Fan Muwen's small actions during the shooting.

The only possibility of all the above situations is that Gu Yuning has its own 24-hour real-time monitoring equipment.

But it is impossible for a normal person to install a pinhole camera on himself at any time, unless... he is not a normal person.

Yang Jiawen felt that he had finally found a breakthrough in things!

However, before he could analyze the specific shooting data of this video, Gu Yuning asked him to meet after returning to China.

In the cafe downstairs of Fengyu Media, Gu Yuning was wearing a suit and sat by the window, waiting for him.

Yang Jiawen walked to him and called politely: "Sir."

"sit."

Gu Yuning pointed to the opposite position.

After Yang Jiawen sat down, he couldn't help but look up at him. His eyes were really beautiful, and the gloom in his left eye completely disappeared. In the sunlight, his eyes were light brown, as clear as glass balls.

Can his eyes be recorded?

"If you have any doubts in your heart, ask directly."

Yang Jiawen hesitated for a long time and finally asked: "Sir, are you... still human?"

"What do you think?"

"I was born in science and engineering in such a philosophical issue, so it's hard to say."

Gu Yuning looked at him speechlessly and said, "I am a human."

When Yang Jiawen heard this, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard him say, "But not all."

"What, what does it mean."

“As you guessed, my body, all soaked in water, will soon be short-circuited.

But a cup of coconut juice comes to me, it won’t be."

Gu Yuning opened his sleeves and exposed a fair and beautiful arm: "Skin is the skin of normal people. I have an antioxidant circulation system, but the kinetic energy nutrients do not come from food, they need to be recharged."

Yang Jiawen listened to him in amazement: "Sir, do you mean... are you really... really artificial intelligence?"

Gu Yuning replied calmly: "When Gu Changsheng fell from the building, his brain was seriously damaged. Later, the body was transported to Professor Johnson's laboratory in the United States. He replaced my brain with a G386 artificial intelligence chip and repaired the body.

So strictly speaking, I now belong to humans and 50% to artificial intelligence.”

Yang Jiawen held Gu Yuning's hand tightly and stroked his skin. It was indeed human skin. No, it looked much smoother than ordinary men's skin. It was not controlled by metabolism, and the skin could remain youthful forever.

The two men held hands tightly, and the people around them cast strange looks at them.

Gu Yuning unnaturally broke away from Yang Jiawen's hand and coughed lightly: "What else is there?"

Yang Jiawen’s questions are so many, and he can’t finish them in three days and three nights.

"Sir, are there anyone like you in this world?"

“Maybe there, maybe not, I really don’t know.

But Professor Johnson's only successful experiment in his life...is me."

Yang Jiawen was still a little unbelievable. One day, he was actually talking to a robot who had recovered from the dead.

"Sir, are you... really Gu Changsheng?"

After asking this sentence, Gu Yuning's dark eyes suddenly glanced at him, which made Yang Jiawen feel cold: "If you don't want to answer, you don't need to answer, I'll just ask."

Gu Yuning did not answer this question.

Yang Jiawen quickly changed the subject: "Sir, can you feel the pain?"

"Yes, my brain has a part of the perception system, and I'm very lucky that it's not damaged."

"I understand, that is, the AI ​​chips are just a replacement for part of your dead brain."

"It can be understood this way."

Although it is incredible, Yang Jiawen, who was a hacker, quickly accepted Gu Yuning's identity.

"Sir, don't worry, I will keep the secret for you and will never tell you."

Yang Jiawen solemnly promised.

If such a big secret is exposed to the public, God knows what kind of catastrophe will be triggered.

Miracle like resurrection from the dead has happened, and Gu Yuning will definitely find it difficult to keep himself alive.

"Javen, I trust you."

Gu Yuning looked at him and said, "But in this world, you are not the only one who knows this."

Yang Jiawen asked in surprise: "What?

Who else knows?"

Gu Yuning said lightly: "For example, Lin Ze, such as... Gu Yan."

When talking about Gu Yan, a trace of sinisterness was clearly seen in Gu Yuning's eyes.

Yang Jiawen knew that it was a man he hated to the core, and all the tragedies in his life were related to him.

"Sir..." Yang Jiawen stood up excitedly: "Do you need me to help you find him!"

"Need not."

Gu Yuning said lightly: "He... will come back to find me."

It will be soon.

...

In the evening, Nana mysteriously took Gu Yuning to an underground bar.

This bar is not as hustle as a regular nightclub. There is a fluorescent sign hanging at the door, which says: Gu Changsheng Fan Night.

Gu Yuning looked at Nana in surprise.

Nana mysteriously touched the mask from her bag, put it on his face, covering his handsome face, and lowered the brim of the baseball cap, making sure that it would not be out, so she pulled him into the underground bar with confidence.

There are many people in the bar and crowded, but they are not as noisy as ordinary nightclubs.

There were bands playing familiar melodies on the stage, and there were beautiful lead singers, singing those distant and classic old songs from Gu Changsheng with his guitar.

Most of the audiences in the audience were fans of Gu Changsheng, who were immersed in the music and quietly enjoyed it.

“This is where I discovered a long time ago.”

Nana whispered to him: "Everyone doesn't know each other, but they get together, sing your songs, chat about your movies... I will come here often to listen to music."

Gu Yuning looked at the little boy singing on the stage and smiled: "He sang pretty well."

Nana immediately became excited and held his hand and asked, "Then do you want to go up and sing a song, brother!"

Gu Yuning reached out and rubbed the bangs between her forehead: "Do you want to listen to me singing?"

Nana nodded quickly.

"Next time, I'll sing it alone for you."
To be continued...
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