Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and the north wind scrambled in, blowing the curtains one after another.

With a face as heavy as water, he walked quickly to the window, and a figure curled up with his knees in the corner of the balcony immediately appeared in sight.

"..." Ji Chenxuan heard the sound of a big rock falling from the bottom of his heart for a moment, before he could heave a sigh of relief, his brows were furrowed again. This guy, who can't sleep without a bed, is squatting here to scare someone!

"Wake up!"

Xiao Chi was awakened by the shaking, his hands and feet were a little stiff and numb when he opened his eyes, and his ashen-faced handsome face filled his field of vision.

In the early morning of deep winter, the dew hanging on the branches can be blown into ice crystals by the wind.

Rao Xiao Chi's body is very different from that of ordinary people, he was also pale in the cold wind, his whole body was icy cold, as if he had just been fished out of the ice cellar.

Seeing him, Xiao Chi showed a happy look. When he smiled, he showed two dimples. His face, which had been soaked in the cold wind all night, suddenly came alive, shining brightly in the twilight of the morning glow: "You are still there."

Ji Chenxuan dragged the man into the house without saying a word, the floor-to-ceiling windows snapped shut, and the howling north wind slammed into the glass window head-on, and swept away without success.

The warm atmosphere in the room softly enveloped him, Xiao Chi shrank into the bed belatedly, sank softly, and didn't want to move anymore.

"You're not sleeping on the bed, what are you doing squatting outside?" Ji Chenxuan stared at him condescendingly, his lips were pursed tightly, looking thin and cold.

Xiao Chi couldn't quite understand the other party's anger, his eyes fell on the floor polished by the morning light, and he said softly: "There is light outside."

Unexpectedly, it was such an answer. It took Ji Chenxuan several seconds to react, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Xiao Chi looked at him suspiciously: "Can't you go outside?"

"...No." Ji Chenxuan's voice was always low, but when he called his name, it seemed to be a sigh, "Xiao Chi, are you afraid of the dark?"

He slowly approached two steps, and sat down on the edge of the bed, with reproach in his eyes and regret: "Why didn't you say last night, there is a light by the bed, won't it be turned on?"

Xiao Chi blinked, but without any extra emotions, he stated as if in a straightforward manner: "I'm not afraid of the dark, it's just that I've been locked in a dark room before, and I'm tired of it. The light is too bright, I just need a little light. .”

"What dark room?"

Xiao Chi thought for a while, made gestures, and barely described it with scarce language: "There is infinite distance, infinite height, no light, no sound, when someone needs me, I can go no matter how far, when no one needs me , I can't go anywhere."

Ji Chenxuan didn't know how to respond, so he had to keep silent.

The soft temperature in the eyes blurred in the quiet gaze, like a blanket grasped by Xiao Chi's palm, gentle and comfortable.

"You..." Ji Chenxuan was about to say something when a strange and long cooing sound came out from under the quilt.

Xiao Chi looked left and right: "There seems to be a strange sound?"

Ji Chenxuan smiled but not a smile, stood up and Shi Shi ran out: "Clean up and go downstairs to eat."

"Eat?" Xiao Chi's dark eyes glowed, he knew how to do this!

Washing and dressing were taught by Ji Shen last night. Although Xiao Chi has no common sense of life, the powerful processor allows him to remember it with a photograph, and he can learn it after just one look.

When he went downstairs, Ji Chenxuan had already made two sandwiches, the soymilk machine had cooked two cups of soy milk, and the bracelet terminal was folded into an ear-hook style, worn on his left ear, and was talking to his assistant Zhou Tong.

"...Yes, children's life guidance, any age group is fine, get a few more copies and send them over, it should be more comprehensive... What? I don't have a son, don't think about it." Noticing Xiao Chi's footsteps, Ji Chenxuan hurriedly Glancing at him, he lowered his voice, "Okay, that's it, I'll go to the company later."

After putting the breakfast on the table, Xiao Chi sat down at the table consciously, staring at him—the food in his hand.

The soybean milk was steaming, Xiao Chi held the bone china cup and buried his face in it.

"Wait, it's hot!" Ji Chenxuan felt that he had a long way to go.

"It turns out that this is the hot feeling." Xiao Chi murmured with his head down, tried to blow the rising white mist, and took small sips.

The sweetness of the soy milk was just right, with a rich fragrance, and the taste buds couldn't wait to share this sweet first experience. He licked off the milky white liquid from his lips, squinted his eyes happily, like a satisfied milk cat.

Is it so delicious?

Ji Chenxuan noticed this ambiguous little movement, took a short breath, looked away as if nothing had happened, and took a sip from the porcelain cup—it was clearly just a cup of ordinary soy milk.

"Drink slowly, no one will grab you." Ji Chenxuan pursed his lips helplessly.

Xiao Chi drank all the soy milk, not a single drop was left, and concentrated on sandwiches and fruit salad.

A homely breakfast, in his mouth, seemed to be enjoyed like delicacies from mountains and seas. He chewed every bite slowly, and just watching him eat from the sidelines could greatly increase his appetite.

Ji Chenxuan casually filled his mouth with food. In the past, breakfast was just a necessity for him to satisfy his hunger, but today he tasted something special.

His peripheral vision was glued to Xiao Chi's face all the time, and he couldn't help being curious, what kind of life did he live as a virtual idol with self-awareness in the past?

Zhou Tong seemed to be pinching him.

Ji Chenxuan put the dinner plate into the cleaning and disinfection cabinet, drove Xiao Chi back to the second floor, and went to open the door by himself.

The cold wind was coming, and the thin branches dropped the last curly yellow leaves and swayed alone.

The poor little assistant was carrying two stacks of books, shivering in the cold wind, but the ruthless President Ji just took the books back, and left him, a living person, in the flying car, waiting bitterly.

After a while, Ji Chenxuan hurried out of the villa in a coat, and got into the car with a retro style pure black briefcase.

He sat upright in the back seat and put his briefcase on the small table in front of him. A translucent display screen was set up on the table, scrolling the agenda to be discussed in today's meeting.

He didn't browse as usual, but looked indifferently in the direction of the balcony on the second floor of the villa through the black car window.

Zhou Tong asked curiously from the rearview mirror: "Is Mr. Ji still waiting for someone?"

"No, let's go." Ji Chenxuan ordered softly, looked away, leaned on the back of the chair, and began to close his eyes and rest.

The streamlined black body reflected a cold color in the sunlight. As the car started, the left and right flanks slowly stretched out, soaring into the sky in an instant, like a wild goose flying in the air.

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Second floor bedroom.

Xiao Chi nestled on the beanbag sofa and read a book. These days, paper books have almost disappeared, and the rest are beautifully crafted coloring pages for collection.

The magazine spread out beside him has colorful cartoon illustrations for children on the cover, and each page is a basic common sense of life, including commonly used household appliances and other technological equipment.

Xiao Chi enjoys reading even the books written by kindergarten children. This is the first real reading in his life.

He is like a curious baby who has just learned to walk, holding a book, touching here, looking there, trying to experience every electronic device described in the book, and soon, the giant video screen in the living room attracted his attention. For him, colorful and realistic three-dimensional images came one after another, and even the promotional advertisements seemed wonderful to him.

It's nice to be human.

Xiao Chi nestled comfortably in the leather sofa covered with light velvet, squinting his eyes, drowsy.

But he didn't want to sleep at all, even though he yawned endlessly due to not sleeping well last night, he tried his best to hold his eyelids and take a few more glances at this novel world.

"Interlude a piece of entertainment news: Last night at eight o'clock in the evening, an accidental explosion occurred in the experimental building of the AI ​​Entertainment Group's headquarters, causing damage to the data center, resulting in serious damage to the data of the virtual idol Xiao Chi, which has not been repaired so far. Last night's concert tour in Beidu Station, and therefore was forced to cancel..."

Xiao Chi who suddenly heard his name was refreshed, and his drowsiness dissipated completely.

He raised his ears and listened attentively to the female reporter's report.

"Last night, the AI ​​company held a press conference overnight, claiming that commercial espionage planned this vicious act against the AI ​​company's virtual idol, and implying that it was a competitor's method. At present, the police have officially filed a case. The specific situation needs to be verified by the police. In addition, Due to the loss of contact with the developer of Xiao Chi, the backup data was destroyed, whether it can be restored, whether the fans can see the idol again, is still unknown."

"The spokesperson of the AI ​​company promised that even if Xiao Chi cannot be restored [-]%, a new virtual idol of the same type will be launched as soon as possible. Next, let us listen to the comments of netizens."

"The little tail of netizen Xiao Chi said in the message, either give me Xiao Chi, or give me my money back."

"The indifferent passers-by of netizens commented that no matter how perfect a virtual idol is, it is just a bunch of fake data, which can be copied at any time and mass-produced on the assembly line. If one is missing, ten identical ones can be recreated immediately. It will never be impossible. Instead, within three days, his fans will forget about him and fall into the arms of a new idol."

Xiao Chi stared at the reporter's opening and closing mouth, his thoughts suddenly fell into a daze.

It turns out that he is just a bunch of fake data that can be copied and replaced at any time?

In just three days, he will be forgotten by the whole world?

What about those people who screamed that they loved him all their lives in the past, were they all liars?

Or, are humans just such forgetful and fickle animals?

Xiao Chi looked around, saw that the huge villa was empty, and he was the only one left. He hugged the carrot pillow in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to absorb a little warmth from it.

If it is said that a virtual person is not worthy of unique love, and now that he is a human being, is there any hope of becoming an irreplaceable person in someone's heart?

When his thoughts were rambling and thinking wildly, the broadcast sound on the video screen continued:

"Huanyi Entertainment held a press conference this morning to refute the rumors about the case of commercial espionage spread on the Internet. In addition, Huanyi's annual national star show has officially kicked off today..."

Huanyi?

The name Ji Chenxuan mentioned yesterday.

A small light bulb flashed in Xiao Chi's mind. Yesterday, when Ji Chen announced the third chapter of the contract, he asked him to work for him—it turns out that he is also needed by others, and he is still valuable!

Go find Ji Chenxuan!He wants to see him now!