The Holy Light of Yamaguchi

Chapter 63 The Director

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spnChapter 63 Director

Although what happened like that happened, most people thought it was a performance, and even this city of learning and talent didn't send anyone to announce anything else, except for some people who came to clean up the leftovers. No other unusual events occurred.

So Zhao Mian didn't say anything. After all, these things are of no use except to make everyone lose their interest in playing. Shirai and Misaka obviously had the same intentions, and the four girls got into a mess. . []

The time of having fun always passed too fast, and the day passed quickly, and the girls who had been playing on the beach all day finally remembered that they had to go back to the hotel where they stayed for roll call.So after leaving Zhao Mian alone to clean up the mess, no one was there.

Zhao Mian looked at the messy pile of things in front of him and thought for a while, then decisively stuffed the portable refrigerator he brought into his space bag, turned around and left.The rest of the things are rented in the hotel, and there are signs on them, and this piece of beach seems to be within the range of the hotel. I already said that when I rented it in the morning, someone will watch it, and someone will be responsible for recycling. So it doesn't matter if you leave it here, right? [

Zhao Mian, who was shaking his hands, returned to the hotel, and let us take care of things like roll call.There's nothing to say about that kind of trivia.All in all, the people who had finished counting made an appointment to meet in the lobby later, and then went to eat.

And as a man, and a man who has undergone rigorous training, unless it is that kind of extremely complicated armor, and those bloody noble clothes that don't know what value they have other than trouble and beauty, Zhao Mian's dress The speed is never longer than 1 minute.

So, Zhao Mian quickly changed his clothes, and took a bath along the way to get rid of the sand and the smell of sea water on his body.Putting the portable refrigerator at the foot of the room, Zhao Mian looked at his mobile phone. It was very close to the time to finish his meal. He set off and walked towards the hotel lobby.

The girls standing in the hall, except Shirai among them, are still in the same swimsuits, but they must have taken a bath somewhere, their bodies have returned to their original appearance, and the fishy smell and gravel of the sea water have disappeared not see.And only Misaka, Saten, and Uiharu were clean and fresh, and Shirai got a lot of things that looked like "towels" from someone who didn't know where, and wrapped her body tightly inside.This made her only hands, feet and head "exposed" to the outside, and it was very inconvenient to move. When Zhao Mian saw Bai Jing just now, he thought she had turned into a monopod, which was a short, bloated figure. The creature, Zhao Mian once met on the road of travel, that thing wanted to steal the iron pot he put outside the tent.

"Senior, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a while." Zuo Tian waved his hand at Zhao Mian, "I just found out that there is a Chinese restaurant nearby, let's go there!"

The dinner was settled smoothly, but to be honest, Zhao Mian felt that the Chinese cuisine here was not very authentic, because there was actually fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork, which really made Zhao Mian not know what to say, could it be Do these Americans take Chinese food literally?So after eating the Roujiamo with lettuce, Zhao Mian could only kneel deeply.

The dinner was finished soon, but after the main meal, several girls ran to the hotel lounge and ate the desserts provided for free there. Zhao Mian, who was chatting, also followed, but the desserts did not suit him. As usual, he just took a cup of tea and drank it.

"But it was said by Bibalixislu in the morning," Shirai poked his head out of the towel with difficulty, and put a spoonful of milk pudding into his mouth. But her current chubby image is honest and joyful, "But it seems that this place is really a facility for research and development of new photography techniques. Painters, sculptors, potters, puppeteers, Watchmakers, ukiyo-e artists, and various other artists were recruited here."

"Bibali Heathlu?" Zhao Mian frowned and thought for a while, "It's really a familiar name, as if I've only heard it recently."

"It's a director," Zuo Tian leaned over and said, "It's the young director who often appeared recently and defeated the famous director. We met this morning when you went shopping for food, senior."

"Well, that can really be regarded as an adventure." Zhao Mian nodded clearly, "But since it is to study photography techniques and facilities, what's the use of summoning those artists? Shouldn't we find a group of scientists? ?”

"That's because!" A loud voice sounded not far away, the voice came so suddenly, Zhao Mian even found that Chuchun was a little stalked, but Zuo Tian immediately went to help her, so Zhao Mian turned to her. Looking in the direction of the voice, a white woman with a very majestic chest is walking towards him. She is blond and blue-eyed, and she is a very beautiful lady.

"Your work is over?" Misaka asked as she put the spoon that fell out of her mouth back into the patch bowl.

"It's just some problems with the procedures, it's not a job." The blond lady said so, with a very flat expression, as if nothing happened, "Back to the original topic."

"School City... Or the American film industry regards Japan's Academy City, which is at the forefront of the science camp, as its deadly rival. If you only study the g and vfx technology of the 'extension line of science', you won't be able to win. Then I searched for answers in a different direction from Academy City, and as a result got inspiration from traditional arts and fine arts that are contrary to the most advanced." This is the explanation from the lady in front of me, and this is probably the most official explanation right?And Zuo Tian, ​​who was standing aside, whispered to Zhao Mian that this is the famous director they met in the morning. Zhao Mian looked at the 18-year-old woman in front of him, feeling very impressed. "Although it is a movie, there have been many themes from ancient dinosaurs to future robots. It can also be used as historical "historical" materials, and it can also be done like 'so this technology can evolve like this'. Imagination, as a reference for the future city."

I don’t know how other girls understand such a passage, but Zhao Mian did understand another meaning here, that is, there is another development path other than the most superficial mechanical technology in the world, that is Magic, that kind of thing is also developed from a certain cultural form, which is so similar to this kind of imagination, and coupled with what he encountered today, Zhao Mian has to wonder what is hidden inside the city of Xueyun. things.

Zhao Mian frowned and thought for a while, not paying attention to what the female director said next.But when he came back to his senses, he found that the scene in front of him was completely beyond his comprehension—Misaka was holding a bottle full of sunscreen and applying it viciously to the female director, while Saten was He held up the director playfully, but Zhao Mian found that Zuo Tian's movements had some tricks in it, which made the director feel uncomfortable, but absolutely unable to break free in a short time. Uiharu was cheering for Misaka-san with a face full of hatred, and Shirai...she was about to apply sunscreen to Misaka while she was not paying attention-of course, the electricity was not light.

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