Chapter 1121 Military Advisor (Two in One)

Da, da, da.

The sound of heels hitting the floor was neither fast nor slow. Qin Yuqiao walked deep into the corridor, and the corner of her white research coat swung gently with her steps.

Not long after, she stopped in front of a door. The screen embedded in the door flashed a forest green snake shadow, and the security system automatically skipped the identity recognition step, and the door opened to both sides.

Qin Yuqiao stepped into the room, and waited until the door behind her closed again before reaching out to take off her half-frame glasses, revealing undisguised worry on her charming and bright face.

She took a slight breath, hung her coat in a place similar to the entrance, and pushed open the door of the inner room with concentration.

A huge group of computers were neatly stacked in the corner, and large and small monitors filled the entire space. On each screen was a familiar face of Qin Yuqiao.

Qin Jue's face.

Live broadcasts, stills, shooting highlights, and non-playing materials from different periods... Qin Yuqiao took a quick look and became even more worried.

She looked back at the back figure in the center of the room, and sighed before speaking: "Military Advisor."

"Yeah."

The young man whose figure was hidden behind his thick black hair responded.

"Is my sister okay?" Qin Yuqiao's speech speed unconsciously accelerated.

The Seventh Military Advisor did not respond, but instead a silent and invisible spiritual energy, just as cold as the first spring snow, Qin Yuqiao's mental power was connected with it, and he shivered instantly, and the anxiety and sorrow in his brain were forced to dissipate under the stimulation, as if he was put into a "forced calm" gain state.

"Hmm,..."

Qin Yuqiao touched her eyebrows, and her expression and thoughts returned to calm.

She squatted down, gently brushed away the black hair that fell on the tile floor, and sat down in the open space.

"Today I tried to conduct the sixth experiment..."

Qin Yuqiao briefly described his scientific research progress, and his wording had improved significantly, and he was more like a professional scholar rather than a layman who had just entered this field.

The Seventh Military Advisor listened quietly. He didn't know much about these things and would not give any comments or opinions, but listening was necessary. It could remind Qin Yuqiao to focus on himself and not be too upset because of Qin Jue's affairs.

"That's all."

After a while, Qin Yuqiao stopped talking. The small robot parked in the corner had already brewed a hot drink by itself, and turned the wheels to deliver the drink to Qin Yuqiao.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yuqiao's eyebrows softened, and she reached out to take the cup of hot chocolate and held it in her palm.

A screen not far from her turned from Qin Jue's face to a text report. She turned her head and looked carefully. This time she didn't frown like when she just entered the door.

"Still not optimistic..." Qin Yuqiao said softly, "Sister regards her lovers as very important. The more important they are, the harder it is to be cruel to give them up. It's too sad."

She lowered her eyes and thought deeply, considering possible effective solutions, but she thought for a long time and got nothing.

As a virtual anchor, she communicates with the audience through voice and music. Although she has established a close spiritual connection with many fans, she has always been separated by a layer of RP (role play), which is a proper protection for herself and others.

Qin Jue is different. Except for those truths that are really inconvenient to say, or at least cannot be said now, she has never concealed anything from the lovers, almost dissecting the person "Qin Jue" alive in front of them. This unguarded truth has gained countless lovers' sincerity. Such sincerity has condensed into her solid armor in the past, and now it has become her new weakness.

Qin Yuqiao pondered in vain, sipped a mouthful of hot drink, and seemed to sigh instead of seeking a solution:

"Military Advisor, why is it like this?"

The seventh military advisor on the quaint wooden chair tilted his head, and his hair was like a flowing river of ink. He spoke, and his voice was so indifferent that no emotion could be heard. It was better to say "blank" than "indifferent".

"Her rebirth is an answer sheet." said the Seventh Military Advisor.

"End the long apocalypse, win the victory in the struggle, complete the mission of destroying the system, and send the souls of her comrades home.

"When everything is over, she will only get liberation.

"Rebirth? Start a new life? Oh, it's not surprising that she... opens her eyes in reality and dies immediately."

Only in the last sentence did Qin Yuqiao glimpse a little bit of helplessness and concern from the white and transparent voice.

"She shoulders a heavy blood debt, trust, and sense of responsibility, and she cannot let them down. Before winning, she can't die, can't lose, can only win."

Qin Yuqiao stroked the wall of the cup with his fingertips: "Heroes who have no choice want to be liberated more than anyone else... right?"

"If you win, you don't have to live with that breath, you can die to apologize, and pay tribute to the sins of the past happily, and you don't have to entangle in the past and the future."

The Seventh Military Advisor's voice was still calm.

Qin Yuqiao pursed her lips and said nothing. She had heard too many emails from viewers, including herself, who had wanted to end their lives in extreme despair. As an outsider, if Qin Jue chose to get married, she could fully understand it, and now that Qin Jue is still alive, she is sincerely grateful.

The voice of the Seventh Military Advisor was stained with a bit of bright red, which was more like a subtle anger without malice than warmth.

"Thanks to A Zheng." He said so, but his tone did not sound like a compliment, "She was tied up and survived."

Qin Yuqiao: "..."

She heard some of the mother-in-law's sour sarcasm towards her son-in-law, and she was very tactful and kept silent.

"——He only has this point of use." The Seventh Military Advisor continued.

Such a strong dislike... Qin Yuqiao blinked twice in embarrassment and innocence.

"As a result, when she came back to the world, she lacked a familiar environment and familiar people around her. She had no sense of belonging, and her emotional support was completely blank. She could only adapt spontaneously."

Qin Yuqiao was silent while holding a hot drink.

"It was both accidental and inevitable that fans became her closest emotional interaction partners at that time." The Seventh Military Advisor said calmly.

"If only I could reunite with my sister earlier..."

Qin Yuqiao unconsciously said what he was thinking.

The Seventh Military Advisor suddenly stood up, his long black hair dragging and moving on the ground, like the ebbing tide.

He walked through the many displays that moved away automatically and looked at the night sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows:

"The crux is right here, it's an unsolvable proposition."

"Eh?" Qin Yuqiao was startled.

The words of the Seventh Military Advisor were so straightforward that it hurt: "She had no one around her at that time, so she could only express her love for her fans by chance. Later, she met you and Tang Nuo again, and important people returned to her life one after another. Love can be delivered. As the number of targets gradually increases, fans are no longer the first choice.”

Qin Yuqiao's fingers tightened on the drink cup.

It's cruel, but it's true.

To put it more harshly, it was simply that Qin Jue had no other choice at that time, just because she entered the acting profession, and through a combination of circumstances, she half actively and half passively established a deep emotional connection with her friends. And when her comrades, such as Tutu and herself, who had a deeper bond with each other, met her again, they were no longer as "needed" as before.

"At a time when her career is advancing and her fans are increasing, it is no longer appropriate to maintain the original close relationship. It will only lead to trouble. The most appropriate thing now is for her to stop paying attention to her fans, let her fans stay as fans, and let her herself More yourself.”

When the Seventh Military Advisor spoke at the end, his tone was almost lazy, which showed that he also knew that this proposal could only remain at the suggestion level and could not be put into practice.

Qin Yuqiao sighed lightly: "But how could she let go of those dear friends who had accompanied her sister through emotional lows and experienced confusion, pain and reconciliation together so easily."

She smiled bitterly, "Even if you really let go, in the eyes of outsiders, you will become a 'cold-blooded' and 'cold-blooded'. If you have such a 'personality' early on, if it collapses, you may be killed by someone with intentions." Those who make peace with others are criticized by words... My sister is very popular and is in the position of a public figure. Even if she doesn't care, her reputation will be affected - people say it is scary. "

The Seventh Military Advisor glanced at the screen on the right, where data was flashing like a retrograde waterfall at an extremely fast speed.

This was his strategy for her, a proposal that he knew would be rejected without even saying it.

The Seventh Military Advisor withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the stars in the night, silently.

Qin Yuqiao murmured again:

"It would be great if I could meet my sister earlier after rebirth..."

She paused suddenly, blinked and looked at the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back.

"Speaking of which, military advisor...why don't you go see her?"

According to what I just said, my sister should be more relaxed now that someone important is back by her side, and maybe she can take back some of her attention from her friends.

A faint smile came.

Deep black, dark green, cold blue...suffering with a bit of self-mockery?

Qin Yuqiao looked surprised.

"Those of us are important to her, but too important." The Seventh Army Master said.

Qin Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what he meant, and the sad look suddenly returned to his face.

"Strategic advisor... too?" she asked with difficulty.

"Um."

Qin Yuqiao blinked hard, his eye circles already turning slightly red.

Only then did she truly understand why the military advisor said, "This is an unsolvable proposition." Because whether it was her, Tang Nuo, or the seventh military advisor, their mere existence would remind Qin Jue of the tragedy of the last days. Fragments - As far as Qin Yuqiao is concerned, Qin Jue didn't even allow Sen Ran to tell her about those fragments, which shows how desolate the situation is and how much Qin Jue cares about it.

Yes, they were important, important enough to make up for her sister's emotional void, but they were also too important, like a bloody mark, always reminding her of those nightmare-like scenes.

Qin Yuqiao flashed in front of Qin Yuqiao's eyes the hideous bruises exposed when Qin Jue took off her clothes when she returned to the hotel during "FROZEN". At that time, she said that she thought of Tutu when she went out to watch a movie, and she was a little stressed.

What exactly happened?

In fact, they don't understand what happened in the end of the world.

According to the deputy team leader, he and Qin Jue were the only two people who still retained their memories. Senran barely knew half of it. Although she had a huge memory database, she still knew very little about what happened before her birth.

It turns out that the Seventh Military Advisor also... no, just think about it and you will know that the Military Advisor has fought side by side with his sister for the longest time in the last days, even longer than the deputy team. They must have experienced too many things between them. Including those bad things that cause strong stress...

Is that why you can't appear in front of your sister rashly?

Just like needle and thread, it can obviously mend wounds, but the process of sewing will hurt her repeatedly...

Qin Yuqiao felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, and his chest felt clogged.

The spiritual energy belonging to the Seventh Military Advisor surged through her again, pouring cold water on her head without mercy.

"Woo..."

"There is no need to have too much empathy." The Seventh Military Advisor said calmly, "This is her business, and she is the only one who needs reconciliation."

Qin Yuqiao nodded dullly and asked without giving up for a long time:

"Is there really no other way? How about I sing more for my sister? Spend more time with her..."

"It's just treating the symptoms, not the root cause. It's just for soothing purposes. She's worried about the fans. In this matter, you and I are both external forces."

The seventh military advisor said and glanced at the screen again.

"There is no other way. With her personality, I'm afraid she can only break or establish.

"Wait until she breaks the string herself."

Qin Yuqiao bit his lip.

Does it have to be that cruel?

In the final analysis, the current situation is still a mixed bag of good and bad people, which is difficult to control. Thinking more deeply, it is a problem of the unique fan ecology and fandom culture of the entertainment industry. If we can...

Qin Yuqiao's trembling pupils suddenly stopped.

As if aware of her "realization", the thick long hair slowly moved, and the Seventh Military Advisor turned his head.

"Yes." He said, "She is struggling in her relationship with her fans, and she is also fighting against the entire environment on her own."

Therefore, losing is inevitable.

Because change is just starting to spark a little fire.

It is impossible to shake those customs, world conditions, and unwritten rules.

A hot feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Qin Yuqiao realized that he had squeezed the water cup tightly without realizing it.

"...We need to change." Her voice was low but extremely determined.

The Seventh Military Advisor nodded lightly.

"It's already changing."

He thought of what Qin Yi Technology was about to announce at the end of October, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his clear eyes.

This satisfaction is not his own expectation for the development of entertainment - strictly speaking, he doesn't care at all.

He is just a strategist.

The attendant stood by, smiling, thinking about everything for the Emperor who he thought was worthy of his assistance.

He waited patiently, and one day, his leader walked into the hall and sat down at the chessboard table.

Then the game of chess was turned upside down.

3800+, 4.5 and 4.6 updates are put together. Well, I know the word count is still short of 200, but I really like this fragment, so I posted it like this. The missing word count will be filled in later.