Movie black technology

Ten p.m.

Chen Dinggan returned to his home, and at a glance he saw his wife sitting on the sofa, the food on the dining table was covered, and she hadn't moved.

"An Yi, you haven't eaten yet?"

"What about the son?"

He took off his coat, sat down on the sofa and hugged his wife.

He Anyi gave him a blank look, "Your good son is still in the storeroom next door, so he can't move at all, let alone let him come over for dinner."

"Then I'll go see him." Chen Dingqian got up immediately after listening, but his wife grabbed him.

"Old Chen, isn't Ah Shen too smart? He has been different from other children since he was a child. I am really worried." He Anyi said worriedly.

Chen Ding patted the back of her hand: "Isn’t it a good thing for a child to be smart? Is there anything to worry about? Can children from other families have our children? I have finished high school at the age of 14, and my grades have always been the first in the school. Come up with a scientific research project?"

"With Ah Shen's grades, when the college entrance examination results are available, you can definitely go to the top school in the country."

"You, you just don't know the blessing in the blessing, how many people in the neighborhood envy our home?"

Even though he said that, He Anyi was still worried: "Don't you look at what project he is working on?"

"The mecha he made has to connect humans and machines to control the machine. How can this be successful? The machine doesn't even have nerves connected? Isn't he foolish watching anime?"

He Anyi broke his heart for his son.

Speaking of this, Lao Chen also hesitated.

To be honest, he didn't understand what scientific research project his son was working on. He only knew that this thing burned money, not ordinary money.

He and others opened a small mechanical processing plant. Most of the money that came in these years has been invested in it. I am afraid that it has more than two million. In the end, his son actually said that it was not enough.

"I'll go and see my son first. You can reheat the food."

He Anyi nodded to heat up the food, while Lao Chen walked out of the house to the humble warehouse next to him.

This warehouse was only built with iron sheets. It occupies a large area and is 15 meters high. One of the iron sheets is neatly cut in half, and a door frame and lock are installed.

This is its door.

Jiangcheng is not well-developed. They are in an ordinary town in Jiangcheng. The houses they live in now and the warehouses in front of them are built on their homesteads.

Pushing open the concealed iron door and looking inside, the usual welding sound could not be heard.

At this moment, the son is sitting in a chair with his back facing him, wearing a strange device on his head and hands.

And that strange device also has cables connected to the depths of the warehouse, which does not look like ordinary cables.

Looking deeper into the warehouse, even Chen Dingqian couldn't help but sigh.

There is a huge monster, a huge humanoid robot skeleton lying on its back, and countless cables are interspersed in disorder or neatly, which looks very industrial beauty.

This is the mech his son is studying, the Boxer.

Although according to his son, this mecha now only has a skeleton, and its complete body will reach 12 meters high and weigh more than 200 tons, but in the eyes of Lao Chen, the current mecha skeleton is also enough to bluff people.

He can continue for several years and give his son so much money to conduct research on this project. This mecha skeleton is his source of confidence.

His old Chen family's son can smash this mecha skeleton at the age of 14, not to mention whether it will succeed in the future, at least this ability is much stronger than most of his peers.

As long as he always supports and cultivates his son's abilities, maybe he will be able to produce a scientist in the future?

That is really Guangzong Yaozu.

"Ah Shen, let's go to dinner first, it's so late, and you have finished the college entrance examination, and it won't be too late to get it tomorrow." Chen Dingqian said and walked to his son.

Before he got there, he suddenly saw his son spread his right hand, and then clenched his fist.

He could see clearly that his son was wearing a glove with a cable connected to his hand.

Creak~

The sound of friction that belongs to the machine alone sounded.

Chen Dingqian followed the sound and saw that the skeleton of the boxer's right hand in the depths of the warehouse seemed to be...

Make a fist?

Chen Ding wiped his eyes dry, a little suspected that he had made a mistake.

But immediately his son opened his right hand, and Boxer's right hand also immediately let go.

How is this going?

Chen Dingqian suddenly thought of a possibility he didn't dare to think of.

He quickened a few steps and walked behind his son to look at him.

make a fist.

release.

make a fist……

...

Boxer's only three-fingered palm moved in sync with his son's palm.

At this time, he finally determined that his son might really succeed?

Watching his son take off his gloves, the huge boxer returned to its former silence.

He hurriedly asked: "A god, are you successful?"

Chen Shen knew that his father was here, but the experiment had already reached a critical moment, so he didn't respond.

He smiled and nodded. The 14-year-old youthful face looked calm and confident.

"Basically successful, the last test can be carried out tomorrow."

Chen Dingqian watched his son put the gloves away, and couldn't help but said, "What does it feel like to let me try?"

Chen Shen hesitated, and shook his head: "Dad, you still don't try it. The neuron connection system will put pressure on the human nervous system. If you can't bear it, it will easily go wrong."

Hearing this, Chen Dingqian became worried again: "Then you will be fine, will you?"

"No, the pressure of the neuron connection system is relatively small for young people, and I am a single-person system, so the pressure is even less."

"That's good, let's go back to eat first."

Chen Shen and his father returned to the dinner table, finished their dinner amidst their mother's caring nagging, and finally took a shower and lay on the bed with excitement.

"System, check the progress of the next project." Chen Shen looked at the ceiling and said in his mind.

"The research and development progress of the next project has reached 9%, and the project and the current results will be announced when 10% is reached. Please keep working hard." A icy mechanical voice sounded in Chen Shen's mind.

"The development progress has not been updated for a long time!"

Chen Shen complained.

"If you need to increase the speed of project development, please increase the number of calling points." The system automatically prompts.

"Quickly, when my boxer number is activated tomorrow, my name will soon resound all over the country!"

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and sent a message to someone: "Come to my house tomorrow and shoot a new video."

I received a reply soon: "Okay."

He closed his eyes and got ready to sleep.

He is not a person in this time and space. He comes from another parallel plane. After an accidental death, he was reborn into this world with memories and became a newborn baby.

And the system in his mouth was reborn with him.

The full name of the system is "Film Technology Research and Development System", which can be copied and developed based on the technology in his previous movies.

The boxer he just played in the warehouse was the first project developed by the system.

Its prototype is the small mecha boxer made by Amara in the previous movie "Pacific Rim 2".

As for the call points mentioned by the system, it is also easy to understand.

Calling points refer to the host, which is the number of times he has been mentioned.

Every time he is mentioned by someone, and the target is him rather than the same celebrity, he calls for a point increase.

In addition, the statistics of calling points ignore language restrictions.

The function of calling points is also very simple. It is to accelerate the scientific research speed of the system and make the projects in progress produce faster results.

But there are loopholes in this rule.

In response to this, the system has laid down rules, and he cannot expressly imply or manipulate other people to call him repeatedly in any form.