"Ah? When did it happen?" Songkan was shocked with noodles still hanging from his mouth.
"I just called you and told you that I would leave today..."
"I mean, when did you actually feel that space-time research has entered the 'sacred' realm?"
"What the hell..." Yuan Wuwei raised his eyebrows, but in the end he endured it, biting off the noodles with his teeth, and vaguely defended himself, "Wouldn't it sound more powerful this way?"
"Then I feel that my current life is also very powerful."
"Suck yo yo... By the way, your temperament has really changed! Can idols really change people?"
"Of course Miss Raven can change people, but the point that drove me to change was long before I met her."
"Nonsense! If I hadn't shamelessly asked you for that autograph, you would still be hiding behind the Internet, thinking about it every day, and being moved by yourself... Just like those fans behind the barrage now!"
"What's wrong?"
"Haha, they wish they could give you the title of 'Saint Songkhan'. It's best to seal the coffin now so that it can be easier to paint..."
Songkan chuckled and continued eating noodles: "No, I think they are pretty good. Don't some of them still want to donate to me?"
"So has the donation account been opened? Do you want me to hold it on your behalf, so that your final idea doesn't come true and ends up in the open space?"
"I've already explained it in the demiplane, there won't be any big problem." Songkan had already started to drink the soup and explained vaguely, "The administrators there are quite sensible, and the atmosphere is quite good now.
The voice in the circle is also steadily increasing, and it should be able to play a leading role in the future, driving Miss Ruiwen's fan circle to gradually get on the right track..."
"You're so pretentious, are you going to write a paper?"
"What I mean is that once the abnormal heat brought by the camera crew subsides, there won't be so many troubles. Next issue, at most the next issue..."
"You're hopeless!" Yuan Wuwei pointed a fork at him.
Here in Songkan, Yuan Wuwei experienced purely the thinking of a "fan". This was completely inconsistent with the introverted, cautious, kind, and academically focused image he met at the Pacific Time and Space Monitoring Center.
Number.
However, this seems pretty good?
In the past, except for discussing academic issues, Songkan did not need to interact with anyone at all. All the impressions we got, including his kindness, patience, and purity, always seemed to be accompanied by the so-called "sacred time and space research."
But now, everyone is eating noodles together and chatting with fans who have only a little knowledge. There is no rational calculation in it, and there is stupidity and naivety everywhere. It is better than all the interactions between the two in the past ten years.
All come in brilliant colors.
Nonsence!
Yuan Wuwei is not interested in middle-aged men like Song Kan, but who doesn't want some small adjustments in his life?
Therefore, even though he was sarcastic and sneered, Yuan Wuwei still let Songkan continue to talk while eating noodles.
He listened to Songkan talk about how Ruiwen's wilderness live broadcast really got on the right track after the camera crew left; how the ZM platform, which received new backend support, made a 180-degree turn in attitude and posted various hot searches.
We also talked about how due to the interruption some time ago, under the influence of the information cocoon room, a considerable part of the audience's thinking is still stuck on the nodes of owl bombs and Vulcan ants, as well as the sudden appearance of burrows in the poisonous swamp area, and those new faces.
They are all a little confused.
At this time, Ruiwen fans like Songkan were responsible for explaining the live broadcast on various effective occasions...
"You don't need to talk about this, I saw it."
At this time, on the barrage of the recording screen, there were a large number of comments that were obviously from the ZM platform.
The messages left by visitors are all words such as "The scumbag media inspection team is here", "ZM is really not worthy of you", "Congratulations to Ms. Ruiwen for changing jobs and raising her salary"... and the like.
Of course, there are also people who point out the old guys on the Global News platform with a great sense of superiority:
"Isn't it right? You have seen this and you don't know who Ruiwen is?"
Similarly, as Songkan occasionally switches to the slag media platform, we can also see that in the base camp of Ruiwen Live, someone is going crazy about Amway and fighting with the active sunspots across the air:
"What? You don't know yet? Hurry up and watch the rebroadcast of Global News!"
"Why don't you go to heaven? This is a character scene!"
"It's a Universal program anyway."
"What about the face? The nature is completely different, okay?"
"But I'm on a Universal show? Are you going to bite me?"
The current situation is: Regardless of whether the ZM platform and Global News Group take this situation into account, the two groups that were previously unrelated have indeed merged in this program.
A complete outsider like Yuan Wuwei can also realize that compared to the Xiacheng earthquake, Ruiwen's circle-breaking effect has increased significantly.
As for why he knew about the situation during the Xiacheng earthquake... it was because the circle was broken!
Because in the background of the program, industry experts and military and political personnel frequently appear, which is equivalent to endorsing the program. Gradually, some viewers who pay attention to traditional news broadcasts begin to combine other news with the characters in the program and make extensive connections.
and in-depth analysis.
There are also many fans of Raven who are gradually coming back to their memories, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to view this show as some kind of pure planning and design.
As many Wei fans and crazy fans emphasized on the barrage: This is what happens in the real world, and this is Miss Ruiwen’s true status in the real world!
The latter sentence can be ignored for the time being. Many people will inevitably have more guesses and thoughts when facing this somewhat unfamiliar "real world".
"Look, Miss Raven is letting more and more people discover that this is a lens that reflects reality!"
Songkan had already finished eating the noodles, and he banged the empty box with the plastic fork. It felt like he was not eating noodles in front of him, but drinking wine: "There are so many absurd and magical things in this world, inside and outside, don't we all
I don’t know, I’m just used to pretending to be stupid. But now, I don’t need to beat around the bush, I just need to change my thinking, watch the live broadcast seriously, and believe what happens in the camera...”
This time, it was Yuan Wuwei's turn to look at him with noodles in his mouth: "You never told me that you are a wall pusher."
Songkan laughed: "A person who studies the structure of space and time...could his ultimate goal be a wall?"
"Maybe in fact it is?"
"Then I believe that we will be able to find a way to break through that wall...at least someone who can break through the wall."
Yuan Wuwei ate the noodles and the soup in two or three mouthfuls. While swallowing hard, he spoke vaguely: "There is something wrong with the logic of your words. Is it the universality of methods or the universality of people?"
"Sometimes the solution is people."
"I think you are a crazy fan."
After a brief evaluation, Yuan Wuwei really reacted: "What's wrong, do you think your idol is that person? Is this too much admiration? What's the reason?"
"Looking up? Of course, but more of it is envy... Maybe, just maybe, Miss Raven can be a key link between the inside and outside."
Yuan Wuwei stared at Songkan.
But he didn't stare for long before he picked up some sensitive information out of the corner of his eye:
It's Raven.
The little girl who was the subject of their discussion walked out of the camp together with Long Qi.
When contacted by phone before
At that time, Songkan mentioned something: Ruiwen and Professor Ding were exchanging some questions about Vulcan Ants, and they would come out soon and head back to the wilderness.
Originally, Songkan could also participate, but because he had an appointment with Yuan Wuwei, he was waiting for him in the car, so the two of them took the time to meet - so it was not surprising at all that Ruiwen came out at this time.
Yuan Wuwei was just not sure whether he should remind Songkan.
At this time, Ruiwen stopped, and she was still at least twenty or thirty meters away. Theoretically... Theoretically, the communication between the two of them could never be hidden from the eyes and ears of the magical girl.
Not to mention Ruiwen, the incompetent bodyguard Long Qi all shrugged at Yuan Wuwei and smiled at him from afar.
Yuan Wuwei decisively gave up the plan of reminding him.
This bloody scene of "confession" behind the scenes and then social death is quite in line with his aesthetics.
Songkan really knew nothing, and he continued his expression: "Those who look up to the curtain always hope to keep adding to the target on which they project hope, so as to realize a life that is destined to be impossible. Fortunately, most people can only remain silent.
Looking forward to it, even unconsciously, but I can stand here and observe closely; occasionally speaking, she can also listen, as if my thoughts and hopes are no longer a reflection of nothingness, but have formed a substantial link..."
Yuan Wuwei looked back at him and then at Ruiwen. There was no trace of "link" or "reflection" on the latter's expressionless cheeks.
So, he curled his lips and said, "Look at how fascinated you are, are you sure this person has this kind of intention?"
"But she has the ability!"
"reason?"
"...It's in the confidentiality clause of the separation agreement."
Yuan Wuwei raised his eyebrows: "Hey, what you said is quite confidential."
"I know what's appropriate."
"If you say a few more words, it won't be certain."
Yuan Wuwei felt that Songkan's mood was unusually intense and unstable. In order not to trick this guy to death, he decided to end the conversation - he greeted Songkan through the car window behind him:
"Hey, Miss Ruiwen!"
Almost at the same time, Songkan asked him: "Do you have the habit of...listening to the radio?"
Then, the two of them were stunned together.
Songkan turned around sharply.
Yuan Wuwei showed a confused expression: "Huh?"
Ten minutes later, Yuan Wuwei met Tu Ge on another off-road vehicle. This time he consciously sat in the driver's seat.
To the "real bodyguard" brother in the co-pilot, who was wearing a black suit, he still couldn't stop talking: "I'm still not used to it. I will go with Mr. Tuger to join in the fun... I heard that the scenery on the grocery wheel has increased again.
Is it still hard to get a vote now?”
Tu Ge put on his sunglasses and showed no intention of responding.
"Okay, let's set off now." Yuan Wuwei turned around and looked again, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see, so he curled his lips and started the car, "The road may be bumpy, please forgive me.
"
The car quickly drove out of the camp area. Yuan Wuwei symbolically held the steering wheel with one hand, propped up his head with the other hand, and continued chatting:
"I'm not worried about safety. It's just that it takes about four or five hours on the road. In fact, it's good if you want a helicopter... Speaking of which, they are really broad-minded and will allow you to go there regardless of past grudges. Still.
You said you started to engage in politics and your heart became dirty? Well, at what time did you contact that person?"
"..."
The off-road vehicle suddenly stopped.
"Wait a minute, don't tell me you don't have... What's your contact number? I'll call one. How about contacting Songkan or indirectly contacting Ruiwen? Is it okay with the military or the Air Force headquarters? I don't want to die worthless.