As the system displayed Liao Jie's information, the "movie script" gradually dissipated, and Liao Jie's figure in the living room gradually condensed.

At the same time, the expression in Liao Jie's eyes also changed from confusion to calm, which was because the system had added some memory fragments for him, allowing him to understand the origin of his situation.

"This is the real world?" Liao Jie shook his hands and recalled the memories given to him by the system.

And in the system that gave him these memories.

He is a character from an imaginary world, or a person from another parallel time and space.

However, by chance, after he underwent the energy transformation of the system, he was fortunate to come to this real world.

Or in Liao Jie's mind, he was originally a living person, but after passing through the so-called "space gate", he came to another "future parallel world".

"The world is 2017. It's the world twenty years from now.."

Liao Jie looked at the calendar in the living room, shook his hands again, and found that there was no difference from the previous world, except for the confusion and surprise at the beginning, there was no fuss or fear on his face.

Because under the momentary modification of the system, he was already alone in his world, and he had nothing to worry about.

Because of his identity in that world, he is also one of the best celebrity chefs in the world, and he has seen many big scenes and experienced many twists and turns.

It's not that he has a strong heart.

But with his carefree mood, coupled with his ability, he will definitely be able to mix well in the same urbanized world. So, what is there for him to worry about.

The big deal is to start all over again.

"I don't know what level of cooking has reached in this world twenty years later, or if it is the same way of eating." After Liao Jie calmed down, he began to think about how he would survive in this "future world".

It is not difficult to see that as long as a person has the ability to survive, no matter what kind of strange place he goes, he can calm down as soon as possible.

In other words, making a fuss is useless in terms of the actual situation, and it is better to think about how to solve the current dilemma.

However, fortunately, this world is an urban world, and Liao Jie still has the heart to think about how to cook.

If this is the world of ghosts, it is estimated that the demons and monsters want to make Liao Jie into a meal.

And after Zhang finished reading this introduction to Liao Jie's memories and materials, he also understood a few things.

First, he discovered that the characters in the book can also become readers and read the books he publishes. Otherwise, in this information about Liao Jie, there will be no information about Liao Jie's sense of substitution.

The second is that the memory problem is also perfectly solved by the system, and the embodied characters are turned into "lone rangers", which will not make them fuss, or have a mental breakdown, and have any emotional and ideological baggage.

Of course, this is also Liao Jie's character in the city, with a high sense of substitution in the city, and a strong heart, otherwise if he is replaced by someone else, it is a bit uncertain.

Third, there is also the question of the relationship between the author and the reader.

This is the most important thing.

Because in Zhang Ze's thinking, this is also the most difficult to do.

When he published the book, he didn't know how long he thought about it, and he didn't know how to deal with the interrelationship between the two.

"Readers and authors, divided into classes, sit in a row, and will show a sense of superiority in comparison. But there will always be readers who don't like it.."

In the bedroom, Zhang Ze pondered, and when he stood up and walked towards the living room, he felt that the reader and the author were both beneficiaries of the system, and they were equal, helping each other and respecting each other.

Usually as the author of Zhang Ze, he publishes books, readers read books, vote, and help him become a god, what a kind relationship.

Because of this, Zhang Ze didn't know how to deal with this relationship and the reason for the title, so he didn't publish the chat group in the book for the first time, for fear that readers would be a little embarrassed when they called him.

Just because the first reader Qi Qian, if you join the group, call Zhang Ze a god, or big, it will definitely be inappropriate.

It can also be a little awkward to call it by name.

But calling the main god, needless to say, is even more, for the sake of the so-called detachment, it is a little too unequal.

Therefore, Zhang Ze feels that the "trust" planned by the system in the end is the best, which is an equal relationship and mutual trust.

What's more, you can also leave the issue of salutation alone.

However, when Liao Jie saw Zhang Zedi walking out of the bedroom, a picture of the chat group suddenly flashed in his memory, and he suddenly shook, his body was straight, and he opened his mouth to Zhang Ze and said, "President!"

"President?"

Where the word president came from, Zhang didn't know.

So, as soon as he heard this name, his steps to the living room stopped, a little stunned and puzzled.

However, after thinking about it and thinking of the literary club he had created, he felt that this title was good, which could just solve the problem of addressing himself and the readers, and it could also appear to have some mystery, but not a sense of superiority.

"I'll set up another Chef Society, so why don't you become the branch president of the Chef Society."

Zhang Ze smiled, and when he looked at Liao Jie, who was a little nervous, he didn't know what to talk about in the first sentence, so he could only say something dry about things that only "readers" and "authors" know.

For example, he and Liao Jie both know about the literary club.

"I set up a group on a chat app with 678286248 numbers. You just add it. "This number was randomly given to Zhang Ze by the chat group, and Zhang Ze didn't have anything to pick after seeing it, so just use it like that.

"President."

But Liao Jie heard Zhang Ze's invitation to join the group, and after taking out a mobile phone from his pocket for more than nine years with one hand, he was a little embarrassed and said: "My mobile phone has too few functions, and I can only make calls.."

Liao Jie's phone is an old-fashioned mobile phone from more than 90 years, and the shape is similar to that of a brick, but it is a little smaller than a real brick and can be carried around. In any case, if necessary, you can also take it out at any time to face the enemy, which is particularly convenient.

"Let's change the phone."

After Zhang Ze saw Liao Jie's mobile phone, he smiled, touched the bank card in his pocket, and then looked at the clock hanging in the living room and said: "It's not yet nine o'clock, and many mobile phone stores haven't gotten off work yet, so you should be able to buy one."

He still has a few thousand yuan in his bank card, and it is not much of a problem to buy a similar mobile phone for Liao Jie to use first.

"Well, thank you, President." After Liao Jie heard it, he didn't have any pretentiousness, and happily threw his mobile phone on the small sofa in the living room.

Anyway, in his mind, he has left the previous world, the contacts in that world can't be contacted, and the number in the mobile phone is no longer needed, so it's better to change to a "high-tech product in 20 years" that keeps pace with the times.