Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 4 Virtual Idol

Fang Sheng over there left with great ambitions, leaving a long-standing discussion in the black street, but Fang Zhao didn't get too entangled in Fang Sheng's affairs here.

Betrayal and loyalty may be encountered in everyone's life, and in the last days, such things can be seen everywhere. Blood ties can also turn into deep-seated hatred.

The original owner's revenge must be avenged, but the top priority is to produce a new song and hand it over to Silver Wing Media, otherwise, if it is overdue, he will not only lose the good job that is within reach, but also miss the last train of this season's rookie competition, Later life will be more difficult.

It is now the end of May, according to the three-month season, and the season changes every season, two-thirds of the "New Frontier List" on the music charts dedicated to newcomers has passed, and this time of year is full of newcomers. The most intense time is also the time when the major entertainment companies are watching the most closely.

Those who succeed will definitely gain both fame and fortune, and the road ahead will be smoother. You don’t need to mention it yourself, the company will naturally provide more resources to push you to the top. But if they can't get a good result in the rookie season, they will be preliminarily judged by the insiders as not having a very good future, and it will be hard to say what will happen in the future.

The original owner attached great importance to this opportunity, and there were only two days left until June, so there was not much time left for Fang Zhao. At this time, wasting time to compete with Fang Sheng for the copyright of those three songs is not worth the loss. There is no evidence at all. The other party is obviously well prepared. Chance.

After Fang Zhao returned the things in the store, he took the dog for a hundred meters to a pharmacy. The drug used by the original owner to commit suicide is difficult to buy in general pharmacies. The more dangerous drugs need to show a medical certificate before purchasing. However, there are rules here in the black street, and you can always buy it if you want.

The pharmacy was not big, and it was deserted at this time of day. A man in a white coat casually was sleeping at the counter. When Fang Zhao entered the door, the scanner at the door made a jingle sound.

The man barely raised his head, yawned and looked towards the door as if he hadn't woken up. He was obviously stunned when he saw Fang Zhao.

The owner of the pharmacy was very surprised. He still remembered that yesterday the young man came in to buy medicine with the attitude of "I just don't want to live". He also persuaded him, but the other party didn't listen. I thought that one person would disappear silently on the black street. There are too many such things on the black street. If you can't survive, you will commit suicide, like bugs on the corners of the black street.

But now seeing Fang Zhao again, the owner of the pharmacy was quite surprised. Although he claimed to have seen many cases, he never expected to meet a person whose mental state was completely different from yesterday.

Could it be that this person came to buy medicine yesterday to commit suicide? The shopkeeper thought about it.

That's not right, he believed in his own eyesight as a practicing physician, 99% of the purpose of buying medicine yesterday was to commit suicide, but he didn't know why it changed.

However, he was only surprised for a moment, and soon returned to his original state.

There are people who have fallen to death in the black streets, and there are also people who rose overnight.

"Buy medicine?" the shopkeeper asked.

"No, please check what's wrong with it." Fang Zhao handed the dog he was holding to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper leaned back in disgust, "I'm not a veterinarian."

Fang Zhao didn't say anything else, just asked, "Can I see it?" There are no veterinarians around here, and there are few clinics, and the fees are expensive, but in his memory, the original owner once saw this shopkeeper help someone treat a bird.

"...I'll try." The shopkeeper said. Anyway, it’s okay to be idle, and the door-to-door business is not for nothing. If you have less money, it’s okay, as long as you can make money.

There are all instruments and equipment, and more complicated shopkeepers can't check them, but some basic checks can still be done.

Fang Zhao paid attention to the instruments that the shopkeeper was playing with. Combined with some pictures in his memory, technology has indeed developed a lot. The bulky instruments have become lighter, the single functions have become diversified, and the operation is developing like a fool. Basic ordinary people can also use these instruments to do a small examination for themselves, let alone a professional doctor?

After about two minutes, the shopkeeper came to a conclusion, "There is no major problem. If you are malnourished and hungry, you will be fine if you are full."

People coming from the new century prefer large dogs. At the end of the world, some dogs became mad and became the enemy of mankind; some were trained by humans to become guard dogs, and they cooperated in combat. When all electronic tools were unable to function, they were a great help. In some cities, there are statues of dogs in the monument of death, commemorating their contribution to that world war in that era. Fang Zhao had also been raised in the previous team.

There are also some wild dogs that have neither become mad nor selected as training dogs. They hide and survive in the last days, and very few survive.

I don't know if this one in front of me is a descendant of those meritorious dogs or the few surviving wild dogs, but judging by its appearance and coat color, even if it is a descendant of meritorious dogs, it is also a descendant of failure. Nothing worth raising. The shop owner stamped the dog "no money" in his heart.

The shop owner looked at Fang Zhao again. He felt that Fang Zhao looked like yesterday, and he couldn't even support himself. He wanted to raise a worthless dog?

"This dog...do you want to keep?" the owner asked.

Fang Zhao looked at the dog, but the dog didn't know if he understood. Seeing Fang Zhao looking over, the dog wagged its tail.

"Let's keep it." Fang Zhao said. The first living creature you see when you wake up is also fate. Although he is struggling now, Fang Zhao is confident that he will get well soon. It is impossible for him to live on the little money left by the original owner of his body all the time

The shop owner didn't say anything anymore, the choice is his business, he just took the money to do things, pointed at the dog and said: "Its fur is all knotted, I don't know how long it has been outside, and it can't be cleaned, it's a waste of time Waste of money, better to just shave."

"Then shave, how much?"

"You'll be charged 50 for the inspection, and 100 for shaving, but since you don't have much money now, you'll be charged 50 for shaving, a total of 100." The shopkeeper said. He is not charging randomly, but the market is like this. As for why they are willing to make a discount... No one can say for sure what will happen to everyone who can get up from despair. There are not many such examples on the black street, but he has encountered them a few times. It's just a good deal for him to sell casually, and it's a good deal for him, even if the other party wants to die in the future, he won't lose money at this price.

I spent ten yuan on a meal for myself, but I spent a hundred yuan on the dog. What about looking for crimes? Fang Zhao shook his head secretly. However, today he is reborn, happy and willful. As for whether the dog will stay or run away by itself in the future, that's up to him.

After Fang Zhao transferred the money, he heard from the shop owner that it would take an hour to complete the process, so he left the dog there and planned to go for a walk to learn more about the world. Once you understand, you can move on to the next thing.

After leaving the pharmacy, Fang Zhao took the elevator to the 50th floor, then walked along the passageway on the 50th floor until he reached the end of the passageway, where there was a protruding platform, which was a station, and there were already people waiting for the bus.

Ahead, the cobweb-like roads stretching from low places to high places like a vein, gave Fang Zhao a great visual shock, and the pictures in his memory were far less profound than what he saw with his own eyes.

Five hundred years.

Five hundred years have passed since the last days.

The reminder of the train entering the station sounded, and the nearly 100-meter-long train used as an ordinary bus slowed down and approached. According to the memory in his brain, Fang Zhao scanned the scanning area on the door of the nearest section of the carriage with his wristband, and entered He found a window seat in the car and sat down.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people on the bus at this time, and the people who went to work and school were all gone, and there were many empty seats on the bus.

The high-rise building retreated quickly as the train moved.

There are all unified buildings in the vicinity, one building next to the other, leaving not many gaps, otherwise there would not be so many black streets. But when the train drove out of this area, the field of vision suddenly widened, the sunlight came in intermittently from the window, and on the tall buildings in the distance, figures flickered on the huge light curtains.

Celebrities, commercials, publicity...

Technology is developing at a high speed, so is entertainment. After the apocalypse, everything has been accelerated and updated again. Fang Zhao can't find any traces of the apocalypse and pre-apocalypse.

"Look, it's Mi Yu!"

"beautiful!"

"My idol! The bracelet she endorsed has been sold out, and I can't order it online anymore..."

"I heard that Mi Yu is going to hold a concert, have you bought tickets yet? Online ticket prices are crazy!"

Fang Zhao listened to the discussion of the young girls in the front row, and looked at the huge light curtain on the tall building in the distance through the car window. On the light curtain, a nearly perfect young woman is blooming with dazzling brilliance, releasing an irresistible charm with every frown and smile, no flaws can be found on her beautiful face, and her plump figure reveals infinite temptation. Facing those eyes with a smile that seemed to discharge electricity, my heart missed a beat.

She is indeed a beauty, and Fang Zhao agrees with this. In the apocalypse, everyone is busy surviving. Regardless of men or women, no one spends time paying attention to the glamorous appearance, and there is no such beautiful scenery.

However, when Fang Zhao looked at the woman with a charming smile on the light curtain of the tall building, he had a strange feeling at first glance. Soon the memory in the brain told Fang Zhao the reason.

That's not real.

Fang Zhao stared at the distant light curtain, and only looked away after he was completely out of sight.

"Virtual idol."

The product of the perfect combination of technology and art.

The so-called virtual idol is not a real person who can be touched, but a work created by technology and artificially.

Virtual idols were born in the virtual world, and they look just like real humans. They were once all the rage. They once pushed the superstars of the same period out of the altar, and once overwhelmed real idol stars, and even almost forced real stars. Withdrew from the stage of history. Although real idol stars are once again brilliant, the influence of virtual idols cannot be underestimated. This is a product recognized by the world.

A media tycoon who invested in real-life stars once commented: Virtual idols are monsters born in the virtual world. If they are not wiped out, as long as there is a chance to breathe, they will make a comeback, and that will be the end of real idols!

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