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Olivia is very concerned about Ji Cheng's whereabouts after graduation, and has asked her more than once whether she wants to stay in the United States to find a job or return to China.

Ji Cheng was still playing haha at first, saying that it was only the beginning of his senior year now, so there was no need to rush or anything, but he also knew in his heart that the reason for this answer was untenable.

If she really had any intention of staying in the United States, then it would have been long overdue to find a suitable place to work. However, in the past three years, although Ji Cheng has written a lot of scripts, most of them are tasks assigned by his tutor and friendship to contribute to some small stage plays and mini-films of some students in the acting department, and he has never submitted his own scripts to places outside the school.

Because at the beginning, she planned to return to China directly after graduation, not to mention anything else, her most confident and favorite field belonged to China.

However, what happened this year made her feel a little surprised, first she was approached by the editor of Random House, of course, it is not known what the effect will be after it is actually published; In addition, Mr. Jones, who has been taking her mentor with her, recently talked to her once, and said that part of the script she wrote before was favored by an investor who came to screen new graduates, and asked her to write a new one according to the other party's requirements, if she successfully passed, then at least after graduation, she would not have to worry about the expiration of her study visa, because she could get a new work visa.

Ji Cheng stayed in the corner of the library alone with her cheeks puffed out and thought for a long time, but still opened the courseware given to her by the tutor.

If you can find a suitable screenwriting job in the United States, should you consider staying here? In addition to Olivia, she also made a lot of like-minded friends at school, and Henry, with whom she now has to play or make a phone call in ten days and half a month, if she goes back, it will not be so convenient to contact these people.

And the one Wilson said.

As soon as she thought of this, Ji Cheng wanted to flip the table, she didn't know what the other party was hiding from her, and she didn't dare to think about it at all if she suffered something more serious than being smeared and her career was hit.

Ji Cheng felt that he had no way to return to China with peace of mind.

It's 2008, and she's reborn in October of 2016, which means that the incident happened after October 2016, if that incident was the same as the previous smear and not a natural disaster......

In eight years, can she make herself a person who can help in times of crisis? If she can't help, wouldn't she have to watch the steaming happen to something even more excessive?

Ji Cheng suddenly realized that since he was reborn, his thinking had entered a misunderstanding.

She always thought that she could only make a high-end powder that she could buy and buy more at most, and she didn't think that she could help with steaming from a higher position.

She took it for granted that she couldn't.

But why can't you do it yourself? Why didn't you even think about it?

She always thought that there would be no more terrible trough than that quiet period, because after that, his strength was more internationally recognized, and he also accumulated more contacts and resources.

There is no way to ensure security in many things, especially now that some terrible future is already emerging.

Ji Cheng touched the keyboard in a daze, closed the notebook and stood up after a while.

What exactly can I do?

After thinking about this problem carefully, Ji Cheng regretted to find that he was only good at these skills: writing, writing scripts, musical skills that have not been abandoned since he was reborn, the ability to pretend to be stupid and lie and not play drafts that he has practiced after playing against Olivia for three years, and dog training.

Well, it's not just dog training, in fact, since that time when Wilson came to the bar, Ji Cheng, who has always been interested in the theme of superpowers, began to try to find out what kind of golden finger he got in this regard.

At first, of course, the subjects of her experiments were Wangxingren, but then they evolved to cats, sparrows on telephone poles, doves of peace in squares, caterpillars in leaves, and ants on hard soil.

There weren't enough animals on the side of the road, so Ji Cheng went to the nearby stray pet rescue station and the Central Park Zoo before.

In the end, it was determined that these small or even small animals could be controlled by Ji Cheng with concentration, but the number of cats and dogs was stable at about two to three, the number of insects and birds was no more than ten, and the number of large goats and small polar bears was singular.

Ji Cheng hadn't tried bigger animals, such as lions, tigers, or even elephants, but remembering the previous encounter in California, he initially concluded that the effect was similar to that of a baby polar bear.

But what is the use of this ability? Become the world's number one animal trainer? Or is it like in the movies, controlling animals to be spies or kill people or something? This thing is so mysterious, how is it possible, even if it is really possible, she won't do it well?!

Wilson seemed to be taking it seriously, did he know something?

Ji Cheng hesitated, but still went to find Percy Wilson.

To be honest, she had never been to the center of the Stern School of Business before, and after looking for a long time and asking many passers-by to find out where Percy Wilson was, she received a lot of unclear glances.

I always feel as if I have been misunderstood.

When Wilson walked out of the squash court, he looked no surprised: "I thought you wouldn't last so long, and you would find me the next day." ”

"Can we talk somewhere else?" Ji Cheng always felt that some people around him who seemed to know Wilson looked at them strangely, and there was some request in their tone.

Wilson seemed to be in a good mood, didn't play much with her, and took her to find a secluded place: "Okay, now you can talk." ”

There were several large trees with lush foliage where the two of them were, and Ji Cheng leaned on one of them, and reached behind his back with some nervousness to rub his hand on the bark: "Can we have a good talk?" ”

"Of course you can if you cooperate." The corners of Wilson's mouth curled into an arc.

"October 2016." Ji Cheng hesitated, raised his head to look at Wilson, and said the date.

Wilson was quick to respond to her with words: "In February 2017, it didn't seem that far off. By the way, by the way, I was killed by a gunshot, and one shot was fatal. ”

Ji Cheng's original words stuck in her throat, she opened her mouth, closed it again, and continued to speak with difficulty for a while: "I—I don't want to know this." ”

"Really? What a pity. Wilson's expression was not as disappointed as his tone suggested, but rather a bit of teasing, "Since you're an author, I thought you'd want to know how I felt at that time, after all, this is real material." ”

Ji Cheng looked away very uncomfortably: "I feel sorry for what you experienced, but I'm really not here to discuss this matter with you." Can you tell me what that thing you said about James Walker? ”

Wilson folded his arms and snorted, frowning: "One thing is one thing, we exchanged the dates of the timeline reversal, and it has been cleared twice." If you want to know that, you'll have to trade it for something else. ”

"What do you want?" When Ji Cheng heard this, he turned his head to look at him vigilantly.

The previous events at the bar were still vivid, and Ji Cheng wasn't sure if Wilson wanted her to go through it again, something worse or worse.

"I wonder what you're capable of now?"

Ji Cheng glanced at Wilson, then looked around, and a moment later, three blue and a small hummingbird landed in front of them.

Ji Cheng stretched out his hand, and two of them flew to her palm: "What do you want to see?" She asked Wilson.

Wilson seemed to think carefully for a moment, smiled, and pointed to the tree next to Ji Cheng: "Let them hit here, hit them desperately." ”

A look of disbelief flashed in Ji Cheng's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth slightly, and the two blue tits fluttered their wings and pecked Wilson in the face two steps away with their small pointed beaks: "You scum!" ”

Wilson seemed to have expected Ji Cheng to do this, and quickly moved to the side to dodge, but he didn't expect a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

"Multi-line operation, not bad." Wilson looked back at the hummingbird and another chickadee, and touched the skin on the back of his neck, which was probably a little swollen, and smiled instead of being angry.

"If you can, I beg you, don't ask for more than my bottom line, and those things don't make much sense."

"But that wouldn't be interesting, would it?"

"Why do you have to target me? Have I offended you before? Ji Cheng had no way to understand the other party's thinking and logic.

"I said, I'm just passing the time." Wilson said unhurriedly.

"There are so many ways to pass the time!"

"That's true, but you know, no matter how interesting a project is, it's boring to do it alone."

"Then find a friend to accompany you, otherwise a girlfriend, and then a boyfriend. You're not a child, do you need someone to teach you how to interact with people? ”

After Wilson heard her words, his eyes fixed on Ji Cheng for a moment.

Ji Cheng was puzzled at first, then reacted to something, took a step back, and hit the tree directly with his back: "No, don't, don't, I can't afford it." ”

Wilson spread his hands: "You see, everyone has the same attitude as you. ”

"Wouldn't it? And not everyone knows you're a pervert like I do. Ji Cheng was surprised, and carefully recalled the comments about Wilson that he had heard in school before: playboy and bad behavior......

Well, at least no one really knows he's a pervert. 166 Reading Network