Su Yun looked at his hands and felt the seemingly inexhaustible power in his body now.

Su Yun raised his hand, punched casually, and slammed it to the ground. The ground was punched out of a shallow hole!

Su Yun looked at the hollow in the ground in a daze, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered:

"What's going on with the system?"

System:

“....... What is the appeal to the question?"

"I know what you know, tell me or you'll regret it. ”

System: ??? please find out your identity first! I'm a system! I'm a pet! It's not a threat, okay?!

The system scolded in his heart, and then obediently explained:

"In every world, as long as there is life, there will be reiki. And the host of your original world must have a very rich aura. Because only by living in a very strong aura can you be as comfortable with the aura as you are now, and find a way to guide the aura into the body. ”

"And people who can introduce aura into the body, even in this world, there are not a few, about one in 100,000 people. However, the aura that can be introduced can be gathered into spirit beads, that is, the original light beads in the host dantian, which is not one among hundreds of millions of people. ”

Su Yun nodded and continued to ask:

"Then what happened to those few abnormal spirit beads in my body just now?"

System:

"The system doesn't know the specifics. But the system knows that when the nine spirit beads converge and rule over these spirit beads, the king's spirit bead will descend, and when a person has the king bead in his body, this person's body will be developed to the limit!

"Of course, it also takes time, and the host's brain has basically developed to about 71%, so the development of the brain is not obvious, but the host's physical physique, whether it is strength, speed, or reflexes, must have a greater improvement. ”

Su Yun closed his eyes and carefully felt the so-called Wang Zhu in the dantian.

Then, with the movement of his mind, the Wang Zhu, which was shining with golden light, slowly dimmed.

And the irritable power in the body before gradually flattened.

At this moment, many broken pictures suddenly appeared in Su Yun's brain.

"It's ......"

Su Yun's eyes were distracted, and the fragments of memories were constantly projecting in his mind.

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong.....! It's the world I came from!"

There were more and more sporadic pictures, and he slowly remembered them with the fragments of his memory.

Those memories of his past were gradually remembered.

Among the fragments of memory:

That's a company, that's right .... He remembered, and he went to that entertainment company. It's just that in the end, he was cheated by that company in the contract and cheated out all his savings.

Those eleven stages, that's right.... That's where he sang on stage for the first time.

That's a street, that's right .... It was because he was poor and had to rely on street singing to meet his daily food and clothing.

It was a recording studio, that's right.... He remembered that it was the first time he released his own record, in a recording studio.

It was a desert, and that was where I made my first movie, where I went to shoot.

Is that.....

Is that...

Many, many fragments of sporadic memories kept flying towards him.

He looked at the fragments slowly, not missing a single one.

Finally... To the last fragment.

It was a huge stage, and he was standing in the middle of the stage, surrounded by tens of thousands of spectators, and it was... His fans!

His fans were waving his name, and yes, it was his first and last time.

Su Yun's tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting the trouser legs and sheets under him.

"It turns out .... It turns out that my dream has never changed. ”

At the end of the memory fragment, the sky suddenly turned blood-red.

"No, don't!"

Su Yun roared weakly, but....

Countless meteorites fell from the sky, and heavy rain, earthquakes, tsunamis, and countless meteorites came quietly.

ended his first and last concert.

Su Yun's eyes were distracted, and his hands stretched out to the front, trying to grab something, but in the end he hung helplessly.

Su Yun slowly closed his eyes, tears soaking his trouser legs and sheets, as well as his hands.

.........

Early the next morning, Su Yun got up early.

After changing his clothes, Su Yun went out directly, as if what happened last night had not happened.

But in his eyes, there seemed to be a little more firmness and a little less confusion.

Su Yun went straight out of the school and flagged down a taxi.

"Lan Kwai Fong Cafe. ”

"Okay!

Su Yun made an appointment today with a screenwriter whom Feng Yajun helped him introduce last time, and in a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since he came to this world, and then, the movie he planned to make has not even written a script until now.

It's impossible to ask someone else to help you write it, because everything you want to shoot is in your head. Give it to someone else to write, and he's afraid he'll be messed up.

"Journey to the West" was the most classic movie adapted from Journey to the West in their world at that time.

Originally, Su Yun, who had lost his memory, actually didn't have so much confidence to completely remake this movie, but after last night's play, now, he can be said to remember every clip in "Journey to the West" clearly.

As long as he learns to write the script, he will be sure that he will be able to completely remake "Journey to the West"!

The screenwriter Su Yun wanted to meet seemed to have a bit of a background, and the last time he called him, he directly said that he didn't have time this year, at least until March next year, when he could be free.

At the beginning of March, Su Yun called, so they made an appointment to meet today.

It can be said that the time is just right, and if the strongest brain is recorded before this, I have to postpone the time to meet this screenwriter again.

Peking University is not far from Lan Kwai Fong Cafe, a 20-minute drive.

Su Yun paid and got out of the car.

Entering the Lan Kwai Fong Cafe, a waitress soon came out.

"Hello, welcome, are you having coffee, or are you looking for someone?"

"I'm looking for someone. ”

"Please tell me the seat number, and I'll take you there. ”

“13C”

"Okay, please come with me. ”

When he arrived at 13C, Su Yun saw a man with a very tall nose bridge, a thin figure, a pair of sunglasses, and a black jazz hat on his head, who was looking at a magazine of female models with a pair of legs crossed.

"This man.... Is it reliable?"

Su Yun was a little suspicious and stepped forward:

"Hello, may I ask who you are... Gao Guandian, Teacher Gao?"

"Huh?"

The man took off his sunglasses, looked at Su Yun, and knocked on the seat in front of him:

"Yes, come and sit down, you doll want to learn to write a script?"

Su Yun nodded.

The man sat up straight, took off his sunglasses and said:

"If you want to write a script, it's very simple, learn for a day or two, and anyone can write it. If you want to write a good script, it's very simple, learn for a year or two, and anyone can write it well. ”

"But if you want to write a good script that can be made into a movie, it can't be done in a day or two, a year or two, are you sure you really want to learn?"

Su Yun nodded again.

"Ahh

"For Sister Feng's sake, I'll teach you. But let's talk ugly things ahead, I don't speak very well, don't give me up halfway!"

Su Yun nodded.

The matter of learning to write a script was decided. But he didn't know that at this point, he ushered in the most humiliating experience in his life.