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"What kind of image do you think we should create?" Fang Zhao asked. He was a newbie when it came to virtual idols. Even though virtual idols had existed before the apocalypse, it was different now. Now it was a mature system, so it was hard to choose.
"Don't ask me!" Zu Wen shot up from his chair as if he had been stabbed by a nail. "Don't ask me! I'm just a technician in charge of the theory. The virtual image is decided by the producer. I'm only responsible for creating the image. To put it simply, I only do what you tell me to do. As the producer, you decide what to do. "
Zu Wen didn't want to be the scapegoat. Silver Wing's virtual projects had always been this way. If what he said caused the final project to fail, it would be disastrous.
Seeing how everyone avoided the virtual image, Fang Zhao realized that he really had to be the one to design the virtual image for this project. No one else dared to touch it.
"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll head back first." Zu Wen had just come to report in and see what the new producer was like.
"Sure, you can head back first."
Zu Wen didn't say another word as he was let go. He strode away, leaving Fang Zhao alone in the large office, staring at the book on his desk.
What should I create for the virtual image?
At that moment, his bracelet notified him of a call.
It was a matter from the black street. He had made an appointment to renovate the rented apartment.
Silver Wing's salary had already been transferred to his account. According to the contract, Fang Zhao would receive one million downloads for his new talent season songs. 900,000 was a cut of the downloads, and 100,000 was the company's reward for placing fifth.
Fang Zhao could use the money to rent a better place or even buy a smaller single room in the suburbs. The company had asked if he needed a place to stay. Regular employees could apply for lodging.
Fang Zhao had originally planned to buy a single room in the suburbs, but after accepting this project, he put those thoughts to rest. He would probably spend most of his time at the company. Composers had their own time and didn't need to come to the office every day, but as a producer, he needed more detailed information about the virtual project. Some information could only be accessed at the company for free. Outside the company, he had to pay a hefty fee to access it online.
He could read the documents in the company, and he could even sleep in the company. In that case, there was no need to find a place to stay. He had lived in worse places during the apocalypse, so he was not in a hurry to find a place to stay. It was better to complete this project first. Therefore, Fang Zhao chose to renovate his rented apartment.
After bidding Du Ang farewell, Fang Zhao left the office and returned to his residence on Black Street.
After deciding not to change his residence for the time being, Fang Zhao first upgraded his equipment. His headphones, glasses, and audio equipment were all of a better quality. Now, the renovators had installed soundproof windows and ventilation systems.
In less than an hour, the modification was completed.
Looking at the time, it was already 5 p.m. Fang Zhao went downstairs, and the curly-haired dog followed closely behind.
Arriving at the store, Fang Zhao entered to buy some food. Now that he had some cash on hand, there was no need for him to feel aggrieved. He ordered some food with better ingredients.
Yue Qing handed the decompressed food to Fang Zhao. These foods were more delicate and soft than the compressed cakes from before, and the fragrance was more natural.
"How much?" Fang Zhao asked.
"No need, it's for you. Congratulations on your good results in the rookie competition." Yue Qing didn't pay much attention to the music industry. He only learned about it when he overheard a few youngsters at his shop yesterday.
Fang Zhao accepted the plate and said, "Thank you."
"Boss Yue, what kind of idols do you like? Virtual or real? "Fang Zhao asked.
"Idols?" Yue Qing was taken aback by the question. He shook his head. "No, I don't chase stars. I don't care about idols these days. I don't pay attention to the singers or composers when I listen to songs. I only heard about your new talent competition from others. I didn't pay attention to it before. But … "
Yue Qing cautiously scanned the interior of his shop. After confirming his wife was still at work, he said to Fang Zhao, "But I remember a celebrity with a great figure." Yue Qing's voice wavered. He gestured with his hands. "What was her name again? Sigh, I don't remember her name."
"Virtual or real?" Fang Zhao asked.
"I'm not sure. Is there a difference between virtual and real? For us, we can't even touch them, "Yue Qing said.
"So, Boss Yue, do you have any idols?" Fang Zhao asked.
"Idols? Yeah, my boss, but he's in the military. Back then, before he was discharged … "Yue Qing's mind wandered as he talked about his military days, but he quickly snapped out of it." Why are you asking? "
"I accepted a project related to virtual idols," Fang Zhao said. It wasn't a secret, so there was no need to hide it.
"Then I can't help you. I don't really care about idols or celebrities. Even if I remember their faces, I don't remember their names. I don't know how to appreciate their songs. Anyway, if I hear something I like, I'll keep it. But there aren't many songs I like these days. They're either too soft or messy. I don't like them. "Yue Qing really didn't understand music, and he didn't listen to many songs.
At that moment, someone called out to Fang Zhao.
"Hey, Fang Zhao! Over here! "
Fang Zhao followed the voice. It was the owner of the pharmacy. He was waving at Fang Zhao.
"Ai Wan must be looking for you," Yue Qing said.
Ai Wan was the owner of the pharmacy.
Fang Zhao stuffed the rest of his food into his mouth, returned the plate, and walked briskly out of the shop toward the pharmacy.
"What's up?" Fang Zhao asked.
Ai Wan glanced at the dog following close at Fang Zhao's feet. "It's about your curly-haired dog."
Pulling Fang Zhao into the shop, Ai Wan handed over the results of his tests over the past few days. When he'd shaved the dog's fur, he'd wanted to see what was so special about it that it had broken his machine. But after testing, he hadn't found anything unusual about the dog's fur.
"There were five rare metal elements that exceeded the limit. We didn't detect them before, but it's not a big deal. Maybe it's from picking up food from the garbage dump. There's a lot of toxic waste in the garbage dump, so don't worry about it," Ai Wan said.
Fang Zhao glanced at Ai Wan's test results and asked, "Is this what you wanted to talk about?"
"Of course not." Ai Wan handed over another test result. "When I examined the dog's fur, I compared the DNA sequence to the database. Didn't you ask about its breed? The result is that it might have the lineage of a curly-haired roving hound or water hound from before the Period of Destruction. But your dog's curly hair is a little wavy, and most species during the Period of Destruction mutated, so the results aren't accurate. There were too many species that went extinct during the Period of Destruction, and the database is limited, so there's no way to get more accurate data. But I also compared the data of dogs after the Period of Destruction. "
Ai Wan pulled up another image. "You might not know this, but after the Period of Destruction, some signature genes were found in the bodies of service dogs. Wild dogs that survived the Period of Destruction also had signature genes that were different from domesticated dogs. Researchers who studied dogs in the past used these two signature genes to distinguish between the descendants of service dogs and wild dogs."
Ai Wan pointed at the results and then pointed at the curly-haired dog by Fang Zhao's feet. "And I found that Curly Hair has both signature genes."
"So what's your conclusion?" Fang Zhao asked.
"Curly Hair's ancestor must have been a descendant of a service dog and a wild dog. But Curly Hair's wild dog genes are probably stronger. After all, it's small in size. Service dogs are usually large dogs. Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that Curly Hair is a descendant of those few small service dogs, but I still believe in the former. "
Small in size and strong in vitality were the main characteristics of wild dogs after the Period of Destruction, because large wild dogs had long been wiped out.
"Think back to what it was like when you first picked it up, and the concentration of heavy metals in its body. Any other dog would have died long ago. Curly Hair's wild dog blood saved it."
As he spoke, Ai Wan wanted to pat Curly Hair's head, but Curly Hair dodged.
"Hey, you're still dodging? You were so obedient when you were shaving. You just lay there and didn't move," Ai Wan grumbled.
"Thanks," Fang Zhao said. Although he hadn't asked Ai Wan to check, Ai Wan had taken the time to check and told him the results, so a word of thanks was in order.
"Don't mention it. I was curious, so long as you don't mind." Ai Wan waved his hand.
Fang Zhao thought about it and asked, "Boss Ai, do you have any idols or celebrities you like?"
"Idols? Yeah! What's her name? She played a nurse in a movie last year. Hehe, she's really cute. "
"Do you remember her name?" Fang Zhao asked.
"I can't remember her name right now."
"A virtual idol or a real one?"
"Virtual. How nice would it be if she was a real person? Who knows, I might get to see her someday. But she doesn't act as well as she does. Back then, she played the nurse so well, just like a real emergency room nurse. Other actors couldn't do it. Even if they looked real, they wouldn't be able to fool a medical student. "
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