Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 1 Prologue

"Mr. Yang Hao from Huaxia, I am the Chinese translator hired by Neural Link Company. You can call me Beyoncé. Before the official operation, there are a few things we must explain to you in advance."

"Okay, tell me!"

Yang Hao tugged at the crumpled clothes on his body, trying to make his expression look more natural.

"Before you, we had done 7 batches of 103 experiments, and the results were not very optimistic.

The first experimental subjects were 23 monkeys.

However, within a month, 15 of them died, 6 of which just hit their heads against the wall, 7 just jumped off the building, and the other 2 were even worse. Maybe there was an error in the program of the chip, which made them mistakenly thought they were He was a Super Saiyan who could stop cars, but he was crushed into meatloaf and stuck to the road, it was horrible!

The second batch of subjects was a pig.

A boar was fine at the beginning. The pig could eat, sleep, sing, and even cast a provocative look at its keeper.

But on the 32nd day, due to garbled codes on the external computer, it rushed towards the breeder with a scream, showing its fangs. The breeder had no choice but to shoot and kill it.

The third batch of test subjects were people.

An epileptic patient suddenly fell ill, and he always fell to the ground involuntarily and twitched. In order to restore the normal life of this epileptic patient, we implanted a computer chip in his brain.

But the result of this experiment is still not very beautiful, the epilepsy is under control, but other sequelae come, he can't see things with holes on the road, and when he sees them, he wants to poke them with a stick, according to his opinion The guardian said that in the first day after the computer chip was implanted, the guy stabbed the exhaust pipes of 27 cars with a stick.

Oh, by the way, his death 45 days later is said to be related to this behavior. This guy climbed to the top of a 35-meter-high chimney, poked it vigorously with a pole, and fell into the chimney himself.

The fourth batch of test subjects were gorillas.

Due to the lack of success in human experiments, in the fourth batch of experiments, we replaced humans with gorillas under the protest of human rights organizations..."

The blond engineer was talking, and a girl with yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair who had a foreign name was translating, and when she got excited, she spit all over the place.

Yang Hao sat on the chair and stared blankly out of the window.

Zhang Yimou and Gu Qianwei are classmates of the buddies, and Hu Mei, Li Shaohong, and Chen Kaige are alumni of the buddies at the same level in Nortel.

Today, they are all accomplished artistically, while I have been in the photography industry for many years and have not achieved anything.

Zhang Yimou commented that my brother’s sense of light is not good, the composition is poor, and the focus of the photos is often overlooked by the audience; Gu Qianwei commented that my brother basically has no imagination and creativity. The reason why he has been working as a photographer for so many years Occupation is entirely dependent on one's own enthusiasm...

And now, buddy is 68 years old.

I've spent half my life wandering, playing what I should play, eating what I should eat, and enjoying what I should enjoy.

If there are any regrets in this life?
That is for the buddies to prove that Zhang Yimou, Gu Qianwei, and the others are all wrong. I am a master photographer who can shoot film and television works that astonish the world, and I am not a relationship householder who has been mixed up in major domestic film and television crews by virtue of connections.

Of course..., more importantly, buddies are in urgent need of money now.

……

"Yang Hao..."

"Mr. Yang Hao!"

"Oh…"

After being shaken by the Chinese translator named Beyoncé, Yang Hao woke up from his contemplation.

"Mr. Yang Hao, did you understand the failure cases we just mentioned and the disclaimer of Neural Link Company?"

"I understand!"

Yang Hao pulled the wrinkled clothes on his body again.

"I have two questions that I would like to confirm in the end."

"Okay, tell me!"

"One, is it because this experiment, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, my father who is far away in China can get 30 US dollars?

Second, if..., what I mean is that if the experiment is lucky enough to succeed, is it true that my whole brain will have the ability of supercomputing, analyze data, process light perception, as you have advertised, and in terms of art , has a wealth of experience and attainments? "

"Mr. Yang Hao, one, if we can operate on you at 10 o'clock, then we guarantee that at 10:01, your father's medical account in Peking Union Medical College Hospital will have an extra deposit of 30 US dollars in advance.

Two, yes, the total capacity of the two chips we are going to transplant into your brain this time is 2000T, and its content covers text, audio, video..."

The Chinese translator, Beyoncé, wanted to be wordy again, but Yang Hao leaned his head on the chair tiredly, raised his hand, and smiled lightly.

"What are you waiting for?
Let's get started! "

(End of this chapter)