Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

The cold moonlight enveloped the earth, and the whole city was intoxicated in the gorgeous neon lights, bright and hazy.

The black flying car slowly retracted its wings and parked in the dedicated parking lot on the top floor of the building.

The wide brown sunglasses on Xiao Chi's face slipped to the tip of his nose, he looked carefully at the empty surroundings through the car window, and turned his head to look at Ji Chenxuan: "Just go into the cinema like this? Will someone recognize you?"

Ji Chenxuan showed an expression that he had expected: "I reserved a private room on the second floor, and we will go directly through the VIP passage, just staggering from the general audience."

After a pause, he added, "If you're still worried...we can go separately."

Xiao Chi circled his neck with a tie, pulled it over, and gave a "chirp" on his cheek: "You are not worried, what am I worried about?"

Ji Chenxuan was stunned for a moment by the kiss, and when he came back to his senses, the malicious perpetrator had already slipped away: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's about to start!"

It was supposed to be the time when the business district was closed, but the gate of GC Stereo Cinema was full of people.

Whether it is aimed at director Yang Zhisheng, who is a frequent guest of the Baiming Film Festival, or superstars such as Xie Ting and Lin Miao, or even popular idols of the new generation such as Lu Sheng and Xiao Chi, the movie "Chaoyang" has attracted much attention since its inception. Topics remain high.

After it was reported that idols such as Lu Sheng participated in the film, especially Xiao Chi, a newcomer who debuted as a singer, Yang Zhisheng was once criticized by some media for "finally bowing to traffic and appearance".

Especially in the middle of the filming, negative public opinions such as Xiao Chi playing big names and ambiguity with the president of Huanyi continued to spread.

Passers-by viewers on the Internet who are not interested in idol stars echoed it, and they all sang badly, and directly classified this historical film with a large investment into the "bad film reservation" camp, the kind that even Xie Tianwang can't save.

Having said that, the hands of everyone buying tickets are still very honest.

In the pitch-black double-entry giant screen auditorium, the passage on the first floor was opened, and audiences entered the venue one after another. Xiao Chi and Ji Chenxuan sat in the box on the second floor. The special glass windows cut off the prying eyes from the outside. affect the viewing experience.

Amidst the gradually quieter voices, the grand opening title attracted the attention of the audience. No one knew that one of the leading actors was in this screening hall.

It was also the first time for Xiao Chi to watch the complete version of "Chaoyang". The plot of the whole film was compact and the tone was slightly heavy.

Xiao Chi stared at himself in the giant screen, subtly feeling a kind of time-space aberration. He turned his head and wanted to share it with Ji Chenxuan, but he saw the man staring straight at the big screen without blinking. Hold him tight.

"This role is good." Ji Chenxuan nodded seriously, "Add chicken legs to the screenwriter."

After a while, seeing Xiao Chi's character being bullied, Ji Chenxuan's expression darkened: "What's going on with this plot?"

Xiao Chi was speechless: "...Is the sense of substitution so strong?"

The two-and-a-half-hour movie reached its climax unknowingly, and the entire screening hall was silent, with occasional sporadic sobs resounding between the magnificent background music.

At the curtain call, the lights came on, and the audience was still immersed in the excitement of the ending. They couldn’t get back to their senses for a long time, until the first audience started to applaud, which ignited everyone’s enthusiasm like contagion. It has been reverberating for a long time, and the audience is unwilling to leave, looking forward to the easter eggs at the end of the film.

In a corner they couldn't see, there were two figures overlapping each other.

Ji Chenxuan nibbled Xiao Chi's warm lips lightly, the shadow of his nose cast on the corner of his lips, his breath melted together, like two melted plum candies, sour and sweet sticking together.

"What should I do? You're going to become more famous again..."

Xiao Chi tilted his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against his: "Is it not good?"

Ji Chenxuan pretended to be sad: "Then I have another big rival in love?"

Xiao Chi smiled and rolled his eyes, and was about to say something, when the back of his neck suddenly felt sore again, he frowned and touched it, the skin was smooth and delicate, there was nothing wrong with it.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Xiao Chi's strangeness, Ji Chenxuan slightly separated from him, his eyes followed his hands and fell on his neck.

"It's okay... Maybe I accidentally twisted my neck." Xiao Chi shook his head, stood up, and moved his hands and feet.

Ji Chenxuan was a little worried: "Go back and ask Dr. Fang to take a look?"

Xiao Chi rubbed his neck back and forth, hesitantly said: "It's better not to bother Dr. Fang, I'm fine now."

It was rare for Ji Chenxuan not to follow him, with a stern face: "No, we must have a look, what if it's cervical spondylosis?"

The auditorium on the first floor was almost over, Ji Chenxuan got up and walked out: "Go home. I'll call Dr. Fang."

Xiao Chi followed behind him, and when his gaze unconsciously passed over the mirrored wall in the room, two faint blue lights fell deep in his pupils, and when they were illuminated by the bright light, they disappeared without a trace.

It's as if everything is just an illusion of perspective.

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At that time, the biochemical experiment base on the outskirts of Beidu, which belonged to Professor Xiao Rui's studio, was still brightly lit.

The wall lamp illuminated a corner of the studio. Professor Xiao Rui took out a dark yellow leather notebook from the bookcase, opened the bookmarked page, and spread it out on the silver-gray metal workbench.

In his hand is a small black metal cube, each side is as smooth as a mirror. Under his control, the card slot slides open. Professor Xiao Rui operates a micro-manipulator to insert a chip the size of a hair diameter into the card slot. .

The cube instantly cast a dark blue arc.

As the angle changes, the light and shadow gradually present a three-dimensional holographic projection. If you look carefully, it is Xiao Chi's image.

The little red dot on the other side shows his own location, and he is slowly moving towards the villa in the middle of the lake.

An artificial intelligence voice of a tablet machine sounded: "Do you want to try a remote data connection?"

"Yes."

"— Weak signal, connection failed."

"It's too far..." Professor Xiao Rui seemed to have expected it, and was not discouraged: "Keep trying to call."

"—receive the order."

The man pushed the glasses, compared each piece of body data on the projection, and recorded the results in his notes, with a focused expression, like an old pedant.

After finishing all this, when he put away the notebook and put it back on the bookcase, two photos suddenly fell from the soft copy. The man slowly bent down to pick it up, and wiped it gently with his fingertips.

One of them is Xiao Chi lying in the nutrition cabin with his eyes closed. The other photo has yellowed and faded with time. It is a photo of a man and a little boy. He is about seven or eight years old and has the most innocent and lovely face in the world. smiley face...

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Late at night, Ji Zhai.

After seeing off Doctor Fang, Ji Chenxuan returned to the bedroom with a cup of hot milk, Xiao Chi was sitting on the bedside, drowsy.

He put the milk cup on the bedside table, and pushed Xiao Chi's shoulder: "Go to sleep after changing your clothes."

Xiao Chi stared and opened his eyes, and beeped softly in a complaining tone: "I said it was nothing serious, and I called Dr. Fang in the middle of the night, and Dr. Fang knew how to massage. I felt like my neck was about to be twisted by him... ..."

As if he didn't hear his complaints, Ji Chenxuan climbed onto the bed from the other side: "Why don't you go to Huanyi's nursing home for a checkup tomorrow..."

Xiao Chi changed into his pajamas with a rustle, and burrowed into the quilt, only half of his head was exposed: "No, there will be an announcement tomorrow, and there will be a new movie audition..."

Ji Chenxuan frowned: "Why is there a new movie to be shot so soon? Don't you want to take a break?"

"Liu Bing said that the script is very good, and the director is also good. The key is that he is still the leading actor. It's a rare opportunity." Xiao Chi said happily, "It's a low-budget suspense movie, playing a mental patient with multiple personalities. Can!"

Ji Chenxuan rubbed his forehead helplessly, and got a headache when he heard this guy say "I can".

"Okay, okay, you are amazing, go to sleep."

The light snapped off, and Xiao Chi's field of vision immediately fell into darkness. He closed his eyes obediently, and stretched out his hand quietly, holding Ji Chenxuan's.

Today, he is no longer the same as when he first lived in the season house, braving the cold wind and tired in the corner of the balcony, just to get a little light.

The bed was very soft and comfortable, Xiao Chi turned over and quickly fell asleep as usual.

He slept deeply, and in his dream, it seemed that countless grotesque illusions passed by. He shuttled between the cracks and followed a direction, because there was a voice calling him, kind, gentle, with natural feelings and feelings. A bond etched deep in the soul.

There was a silver-gray metal door at the end of the darkness. He opened the door and walked in, as naturally as returning home.

In the room stood a man in a black windbreaker, against the light, always with his back to him.

Who... who could it be?

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The next day.

After Liu Bing left the director's studio, Xiao Chi lay in the car and yawned repeatedly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Liu Bing sat in the passenger seat and glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Didn't sleep well last night? Dark circles appeared under my eyes."

He looked strange, and said meaningfully: "Could it be some kind of strenuous exercise?"

Xiao Chi sniffed his nose and looked at him blankly: "What strenuous exercise? I fell asleep when I got home last night."

"..." Liu Bing was speechless, "Why are you still so innocent? Could it be Mr. Ji...that's not good?"

When Xiao Chi heard this, he immediately became nervous: "Which one is that?"

Liu Bing couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

"By the way, after the director has watched "Chaoyang", he is very optimistic about you. This time the new film "The Devil", the male lead happens to be a beautiful star who has acted to the point of splitting. You must prepare well and don't mess it up. Mental patients with multiple personalities have high professional requirements. Just now the director suggested that you find a psychiatrist as a consultant to learn about the mental state of patients with multiple personalities. Would you like me to arrange one for you?"

I don't know which key word was touched, as if an electric current passed through the back of his neck like lightning, Xiao Chi scratched subconsciously, and his eyes lost focus for a moment.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen?"

"Ah?" Xiao Chi came back to his senses suddenly, and blurted out without thinking, "No, I happen to know someone here."

He took out a cold metal business card from his coat pocket. In his memory, he didn't seem to put this card into the pocket of this suit, but somehow it appeared here.

"Professor Xiao Rui seems to be my fan, he should be willing to help me..."