Everyone knows that this guy named Liu Benjun is a big man with a lot of money, at least one oil company and two investment companies, and there is accurate information that he has just joined the board of directors of Grace United Media Pictures.

After thinking about it like this, all the unhappiness turned into nothing, and a series of good things flashed in the minds of the men in the two glasses, so they were able to squeeze out the most beautiful smiles quickly.

"Mr. Liu, in fact, it has only just begun, and there is an idiom in Zion called "mediocrity disturbing themselves" which can be used as the opening topic of my explanation. Blue Glasses said triumphantly.

"The Kingdom of Zion? Didn't your film say that the Morar asteroid hit Glys? Does the tall film have anything to do with the people of Zion? Liu Benjun, who had just woken up from a dream, looked unhappy, because he didn't like the Zion people, and he didn't like the Zion people in the films he invested, unless the Zion people played the villain or the villain in it.

The funny thing is that he is a native of Zion himself, and perhaps he has a deep hatred for his own birth race, otherwise he would not have such a big reaction.

"In fact, the people of Zion have long had the term 'mediocrity and self-disturbance', which is exactly in line with the theme of our documentary......" Blue Glasses patiently explained, he can't talk about liking or disliking Zion people, but with Liu Benjun there here, of course, it is necessary to show that the choice of this word is particularly reasonable, otherwise he would not be able to convince the big boss.

Speaking of this documentary, we have to talk about the people of Zion again, because the culture of Zion is really inclusive, whether it appears as a positive teaching material or a negative material.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Liu Benjun asked, his black lips tightly wrapped around the cigar.

"If the man on the planet Grims was always looking at the sky, what would he be thinking?" Blue glasses with a smile.

"What?" Mr. Liu Benjun looked disinterested, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, and the visibility in the room suddenly dropped a little.

"Is it because the asteroid is coming, you are worried that the sky will suddenly fall and everyone will die." Blue glasses said with a smile, and reading glasses laughed too.

Liu Benjun laughed loudly, and the red head of the cigar also moved up and down with the laughter.

He also laughed and said, "That would be stupid, and only the people of Zion would produce such talents." Speaking of the back, his laughter stopped abruptly, and there was no laughter, and he suddenly stopped laughing.

"You're here to joke with me? My time is precious! ”

With that, he stared coldly at the blue glasses, and the smoking cigar was pointed at the other man's face like a gun.

"You're stupid!" Reading glasses scolded in his heart, then coughed twice vigorously, and then said: "Actually, those who laughed at him were wrong." ”

"What's going on?" Liu Benjun turned his head to look at his reading glasses and asked.

"That man's concern is justified!" Blue glasses glanced at reading glasses, he had just said it for nothing.

"Why?" Mr. Liu Benjun still doesn't understand.

"This is also said in the "Grace Divine Law." Blue Glasses began to remind Liu Benjun of the book he had read when he was a child: "The prophecy says that one day the humans of Planet Grims will anger the god of Moral, and then they will be punished as they deserve." ”

Liu Benjun was trying to recall the "Grace Divine Law" he had read when he was a child, but the result was "Are you willing to marry her?" He couldn't think of anything else, but at this time he would never expose his shortcomings, so he had to gasp, his face relaxed, smiled, and nodded frequently, indicating that he had remembered this prophecy.

"In fact, the danger of the asteroid hitting Ghris is exactly what that person fears, and it is also a huge threat that we are all facing now." The reading glasses beat the side drum, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, and began to replay the impact shots......

"Could it be that ......" Liu Benjun said half a sentence in amazement, and both pairs of glasses nodded heavily at the same time to indicate that he was right.

Liu Benjun lightly pressed his forehead with his hand, looking distressed, obviously thinking about what to do. Is it as a big boss who is very famous on the whole planet, to make a move in such a situation.

"With Gris's current level of technology, that asteroid shouldn't be nothing, right?" Liu Benjun looked up and asked.

"It's too late, and it's ......" Goldsmith shook her head regretfully.

The most tragic scenes began to replay on camera.

"It's horrible!" Liu Benjun stood up suddenly, and the cigar also fell on his fat belly with this stop and bounced to the floor again.

Seeing the impact scenes just now, and thinking that he had so many industries all over the world, and so much money that had not been spent, his heart immediately accelerated to twice its original size.

His reddened face turned a little pale, and his words were interspersed with a violent trill: "Then we can still be saved?" ”

"Don't worry! Mr. Liu, we have a lot of solutions. The blue glasses patted his chest, and although there was no meat there, there was immediately a loud echo in the room because of the excessive force.

"You say we? Madea Federators? Liu Benjun asked excitedly, he leaned his hands into fists against his chest, and leaned forward to look at the strange light. In fact, it is no longer appropriate for a Zionite to say "our Mada Federation" here, and his excitement is even more incomprehensible.

"Of course!" Blue glasses and reading glasses patted their chests at the same time, and said in unison: "But only we have the means." ”

The blue glasses diligently picked up the high-end cigar and handed it back to Mr. Liu Benjun, and picked up the corner of his coat and wiped the end. Extremely flattering, some of which are disgusting but feel that it is just right.

"Good!" Liu Benjun nodded, quickly took the cigar and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man who had been comforted by the cigar quickly regained his composure and fell back into the couch, his tone returning to his previous calm. After a pause, he slowly asked, "Is there any way?" ”

With a big man like him who has seen too much of the world, of course, he has to be the same in front of the landslide, especially when he knows that there is a solution to the matter.

Needless to say, his logic at this time is that as long as there is a way, there is nothing that money can't do.

"The most practical thing to do now is to blow them up with dark matter missiles," reading glasses began to explain, "but there are people who disagree, and they say that for some very dense stars, the explosion will have a limited effect. The most important thing is that all the dark matter weapons on Grace are used together, which is only enough to blow up an asteroid ten kilometers in diameter, and it must accurately hit the center of the planet......"

"So we're also thinking about whether to change a completely new way of thinking, which is to have the most powerful shuttle engines expanded dozens of times and then install them on asteroids, and let these powers change their orbits." ”