After exhausting myself to death

Netizens were just joking, but they didn't expect that after this episode, Shen Minghuan's scenes in the variety show would actually become less and less, becoming the first "flying guest" in the history of "Extraordinary".

Director Zhao has already searched for shots that show Shen Minghuan every time he goes out and enters the door. This still makes netizens feel that there is little, and they know how much Shen Minghuan actually comes and goes.

In the end, even Director Zhao felt distressed. Not only did he not arrange any tasks for him, he also took the initiative to let him have more time to rest without having to rush back every time.

The detector sent into space a month ago detected a slight fluctuation. It was speculated that this subtle fluctuation signal was not naturally generated, but more like an energy change caused by the high-speed movement of an object.

If you imagine it from the most terrifying angle, perhaps the other party's goal is to target the earth.

There is no way not to be cautious, they still have confirmed foreign enemies. After confirming that the signal was unusual, they immediately notified Shen Minghuan and immediately went to the Movie Emperor System with the analyzed data.

"I can't understand. Who knows what you are writing? Meow." The actor systematically licked his cat's paws and looked at his snow-white fur with satisfaction.

What a handsome little kitten, as expected of him.

The researchers were puzzled, "You can't understand?"

But they wrote it very clearly, and isn’t the alien AI assigned by this country and found from nowhere very powerful? Obviously they got perfect answers when they asked it questions before?

The actor system lay lazily on the fluffy blanket and said confidently: "There is no such thing in my database."

"What it means is that it can only search but cannot think. After all, it is really not smart." Shen Minghuan, who had just come out of the laboratory, leaned against the door and said slowly.

The system was furious. It stood up straight and let out an angry "meow", "Who! Who scolded me! You lowly... Hi, it's the boss. Boss, sit down."

After the system saw the person clearly, it immediately became frightened. It stretched out its paws flatteringly and tried to touch him: "Boss, do you want to touch it? My fur is very easy to touch."

Humans seem to like to move it around. Don’t think it hasn’t noticed. On the surface, these researchers asked it questions seriously, but in fact, every one of them secretly extended their paws towards it!

The system takes great care of this fur and is worried about being removed from the body. It usually doesn't allow people to touch it. It would only be so proactive towards Shen Minghuan.

The researchers have become accustomed to the systematic differential treatment. They will extend their claws every time they see Shen Minghuan, but Shen Minghuan basically ignores it.

The system ignored them, and Shen Minghuan made it impossible for the system to climb up. After all, the top of the food chain was still the people in their research institute, so it was not a loss.

They looked at Shen Minghuan with some expectation: "Minghuan, how are you doing?"

They had known that Shen Minghuan was a genius before, but now they realized that he could be such a genius. They didn't know how he could easily handle alien civilizations even though they all grew up on Earth.

Shen Minghuan's tone was casual and casual: "It's okay. Judging from the decomposed data, it will take at least twenty years for them to reach Earth."

The researchers all breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that there were still twenty years left.

The system still couldn't control its bitchy temper and said disdainfully: "Only you humans will think that twenty years is a long time. From our point of view, this time is just that, and if we put it into the length of the entire civilization, Go and see, it’s just a blink of an eye. How can you change the world in just twenty years?”

The atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but become a little solemn because of these words.

Shen Minghuan glanced at it sideways: "Why not?"

The system chokes.

Although it felt that Shen Minghuan was talking nonsense, he didn't dare to refute it!

But that group of ignorant humans actually jumped for joy, which was really unreasonable. Just wait and see, twenty years later, they will know that what the master of the system said is correct.

Xu Xiangdong pushed a chair over and said, "Ming Huan, sit here."

This man stayed in the laboratory for several hours before coming out. Xu Xiangdong felt that he must be very tired.

Shen Minghuan took out his cell phone and checked the time: "I won't sit down anymore. It's getting late. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow."

"Can't you just live here?" Xu Xiangdong couldn't help but ask, with a little hope.

Shen Minghuan has been running back and forth like this for more than half a month, running back and forth and barely getting a full night's sleep. Just like Director Zhao would advise him to put aside the variety show recording temporarily, the professors also advised him not to worry about the institute all the time, as they can still do it anyway.

But Shen Minghuan said that he was worried before seeing the results and would stay in the laboratory for a long time every day. Until the professors came to catch him, he would change venues and continue to work.

The professors had no choice but to persuade him to quit the program if he really couldn't do it. It's not like they couldn't afford the penalty anyway. Shen Minghuan also said that it would be bad to go back on the promise to Director Zhao, and the show would only be recorded for one month.

All in all, the truth is all on his side.

Shen Minghuan said "Ah" and said, "Today's end, I'd better go back."

He has been absent a lot, and he can't not even participate in the farewell on the last day.

Xu Xiangdong opened his mouth, but finally just let out a muffled "hmm".

Seeing the pure guilt on Shen Minghuan's face, he felt an uncomfortable soreness in his chest - Why didn't Shen Minghuan think about himself?

This person will feel guilty for not being able to concentrate on recording the program, and will be embarrassed for rejecting their request, but...

But all this is obviously not his fault.

Shen Minghuan never seemed to know that he was a hero and that he was doing something great and great.

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Guan Yang collapsed on the sofa, feeling a little depressed: "Time flies so fast."

Lin Jiashu sat down next to him, nodded in agreement, and sighed: "I really want this show to never end. Director Zhao, Director Zhao, you will record the seventh season, right?"

Chu He happened to enter the living room and only heard a few key words: "Ah? Season 7? When will it start?"

Director Zhao rolled his eyes.

But to be honest, he is quite excited. Today, "Extraordinary" is no longer just a job for him.

Director Zhao hesitated: "But when I promoted it, I said this was the last season..."

He also sold a lot of emotions for this. If there is another seventh season, will netizens say it is false publicity and then scold him for being crazy for money?

Qi Yunzhou smiled and said, "You don't want it to end yet. Do you want to exhaust Ming Huan to death?"

They have all seen Minghuan's fatigue these days, but they can't help him. They can only watch Shen Minghuan running back and forth, and at most they find opportunities to let him rest for a while.

But Shen Minghuan was never willing to rest for too long.

Wen Jianyan, who was sweeping the floor, raised his head: "Director Zhao, today is the last day of recording. Will Ming Huan come back?"

He didn't really want Shen Minghuan to come back, so that this person might be able to rest for a while, but he really wanted to see Shen Minghuan.

If nothing else goes wrong, Shen Minghuan will live in the institute permanently after the recording. It is not easy for them to enter that place. They don't know when they will meet again next time.

Director Zhao rolled his eyes again, "How do I know?"

Although Shen Minghuan is not often in the villa, he can always hear his name. This group of people is so clingy that it makes him tired of hearing it.

The whistle sounded outside the house.

Guan Yang, who was paralyzed on the sofa, instantly jumped up: "It's Ming Huan, Ming Huan is back!"

On Shen Minghuan's first day here, Director Zhao didn't even allow Xu Xiangdong to carry his luggage into the recording area. However, times have changed, and Xu Xiangdong can now drive the car directly into the yard. When he got off the car, he was directly at the villa gate, trying not to let Shen Minghuan have too much trouble. Take a step.

Director Zhao turned a blind eye to this, but the door to the courtyard was never closed again. Even in the middle of the night, Shen Minghuan could still drive to the door unimpeded when he came back.

Guan Yang ran out happily, followed closely by the others.

As soon as Shen Minghuan got out of the car, he turned his head when he heard the sound and smiled at them. The setting sun softened his brows and eyes. Director Zhao's breathing was slightly stagnant. He moved faster than he thought and instinctively took a picture of this scene.

With his many years of professional acumen, this photo will definitely make contemporary netizens scream!

The next second, Shen Minghuan, who created this beautiful movie shot, blinked and emphasized clearly: "Director Zhao, barbecue feast."

Because Shen Minghuan is always away, the barbecue promised by Director Zhao has been postponed until today. When Qi Yunzhou said "next time", he didn't expect that the "next time" would be the last day of recording.

Director Zhao was stunned: "Shen Minghuan, did they shortchange you?"

Having said that, he still waved his hand and asked the staff to prepare the ingredients.

No one was willing to refuse Shen Minghuan's request.

Director Zhao was a bit romantic at heart, so he had an oven set up in the yard and brought in several large boxes of wine. After the fantasy moon comes out, they can sit around under the starry sky, look at the stars and the moon, and talk about poetry, songs, and philosophy of life.

Fortunately, the yard is spacious enough, but setting up a suitable venue is still a big project. The staff pulled weeds from the ground, laid out mats, and placed colored lights and ribbons around it.

Qi Yunzhou and others also stepped forward to help.

Shen Minghuan didn't want to do it, but it was quite boring for him to be alone, so he slowly picked at weeds and made grasshoppers.

"Ming Huan, I'll pull the weeds. You go and sit over there for a while. You'll be fine soon." Lin Jiashu quickly pulled out all the grass in the area under his hands.

Shen Minghuan stood up boredly, planning to inspect the ingredients for later. Before he got close, Wen Jianyan stuffed him with a plate of cut fruits, "It's okay, Minghuan, I'll do the cooking in the kitchen. You can rest your stomach first." "

Shen Minghuan was driven away again.

He walked around in a circle and finally returned to the living room with nothing to do, sat on the sofa, scrolled through his tablet and ate fruit.

"Ming Huan, Ming Huan——"

When Shen Minghuan had almost finished eating his fruit, he heard Qi Yunzhou calling him in the yard.

He put down the tablet slowly, still taking a slow pace.

Everyone was in the yard, turning to look at the gate. When Shen Minghuan appeared, they all smiled.

"Ming Huan." Qi Yunzhou called him and reached out to light the bonfire.

When the night fell, the scorching flames jumped up and reflected in their black pupils, as if they were going to ignite the dark night here.