Chapter 1260: script

Few people in the world can win two Nobel prizes at the same time.
Because this means that it must be recognized by at least two scholars in the majority of science categories.
After entering the 21st century, the fields and branches of disciplines have been subdivided to a degree more than that of many scholars, and there are "world-class problems" in each branch. May have happened.
Not to mention that the research work has been recognized by the vast majority of scholars in both fields. Those who have queued up to receive awards are already in their 90s ...
Jinling Advanced Institute.
Chief Carson, who was standing in front of the Dean's office, had a sullen expression on his face. The receptionist standing next to him thought he had a problem with his expression, so he slowed down again and reminded him again in English.
"This is Academician Lu's office."
"I know, thank you."
There was a flash of annoyance in his eyes, but it just passed away. Director Carson closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reached out and held the cold doorknob.
squeak--
The door opened.
Looking at the man sitting behind the desk, he managed to make a bright smile on his face and walked into the office sturdyly.
"Congratulations! I heard you won another Nobel Prize! This time is physics?"
Lu Zhou: "Yes."
"Amazing! The last person who won the Nobel Prize twice in different fields as the sole recipient was Mrs. Curie. This was a century ago."
In saying this, Director Carson apparently ignored the Linus Pauling Peace Prize. But in fact, it is not necessary to mention the Peace Prize.
After hearing this obvious compliment, Lu Zhou smiled and nodded slightly.
"Thank you."
During the visit to China, he devoted a whole day to running here from Shanghai. Director Carson's purpose was obviously not just to make a special trip to send him a few words of compliments across the Pacific Ocean.
Just like the old man with the last name Li, every time he asked him to help him, he would unconsciously change the name to "you". This kind of diligence was most likely to ask for something embarrassing.
So he is not in a hurry.
After simply responding to Director Carson and instructing the secretary to pour him tea, Lu Zhou just looked at him seated on the sofa with a smile, waiting quietly for him to speak first.
"... I actually thought of many possibilities before I came."
"may?"
"Yes," in the face of Lu Zhou's inquiry, Director Carson sighed softly. "Although I was very reluctant to admit this, we did lose this race."
A surprised expression appeared on Lu Zhou's face.
Looking at Luzhou, who did not speak, Director Carson continued.
"... Your country's aerospace power is already strong enough. Even if it took fifty years, it is difficult for us to replicate what you have achieved on the moon. I am curious ... to what extent will you be satisfied . "
Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Satisfaction is impossible. Even though our moon palace is already large enough, it is still small compared to the universe."
"And how far we can go in this area is about the future of all of us."
Director Carson: "I want to know if this future includes other countries."
Lu Zhou: "Of course, but I don't particularly want to discuss this issue. Mr. Carson, you are a politician, and I am a scholar. The issues we focus on are different and we have different understandings of the future. The focus may be on the high value-added industry of aerospace. The focus may be on how much employment it can bring and how much voice you can gain in Congress, but for a scholar ... we don't care about these. "
Director Carson frowned, and then let go quickly, and continued to ask as usual.
"What do you care about?"
Lu Zhou said softly.
"That's a long story."
...
Club Activity Room of Jinling University Library.
Sitting at the long table, Han Mengqi glanced up at the script in her hand, and frowned slightly. Especially after reading the last few pages many times, she finally put down the script in her hand and gave her own evaluation.
"It always felt like something was missing from the script."
After hearing the client's speech, the female screenwriter sitting on the other side of the long table quickly got up to get closer and asked seriously.
"... something missing?"
"The part about emotions."
"Emotions? Can you say more in detail?"
"Hmm ..." It seems that there should be some confusion about whether or not to say this. Han Mengqi was troubled for a while, and finally decided to say, "To be precise, it is about the love part."
"Love?" The female screenwriter gave a slight sting, then smiled and said, "Although there may be some traffic stars in the play, this movie is not a selling point."
On the one hand, it takes care of audiences of all ages. After all, there may be many parents who take their children to the cinema to watch movies. If emotional clues are the main line, it may cause adolescents not to belong to this age group.
As for the other, it can be regarded as loyal to history.
According to Academician Lu's own oral memories, he did not fall in love during his college career. And according to interviews with several of his classmates, class teachers, and roommates, the library basically occupied most of his spare time.
"But it must be there ... Or else, I always feel a bit less." Some bite his lips biting hard to open his teeth, and after a while Han Hanqi continued to say hot on the cheek, "And I feel ... my sister is Like him. "
After hearing this sentence, the female writer's face immediately showed a serious expression, took the script over and read it again, and then continued after thinking about it.
"In fact, this thing you said ... We have discussed it in the screenwriters. We even interviewed the parties specifically and made a questionnaire for them to fill in."
Han Mengqi stared in surprise.
"You ... have interviewed the client?"
"That's for sure. After all, this is a documentary. Even artistic processing must be based on reality," the female screenwriter smiled and continued. "Our team even filled out the results of the interview and the questionnaire. The situation has been discussed several times in the meeting. At first we also struggled with the relationship between them, but in the end ... "
"At last?"
Although this feeling was a bit weird, Han Mengqi couldn't help asking more.
"In the end, we agreed that their feelings may be more reflected in a mutual growth and watching. In fact, they did realize their value in life and became better themselves. .I think there may still be a certain distance between this feeling and love. In other words, can you imagine the picture of them in love? "
The picture of sitting in the library together is imaginable.
But the picture of falling in love ...
Han Mengqi is not sure whether it is unimaginable or a bit unwilling to think about it.
"But ... I still don't believe that boys and girls have pure friendship."
The female screenwriter asked suddenly.
"Is Miss Han related to intimate boys?"
Han Mengqi flushed slightly.
"Why asked this suddenly?"
"Because suddenly I'm curious ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I hope I didn't offend you."
Looking at the apology in the eyes of the female screenwriter, Han Mengqi hurriedly said.
"It's okay, I don't really understand things in this regard. Maybe you're right, maybe ... sister, her relationship with Master really belongs to another.
Scratching her cheeks a little embarrassed, she hesitated for a long time and continued.
"Otherwise, she must have confessed."
With your cousin's strong personality, you will definitely do this.
Looking at the tangled Han Mengqi, the female screenwriter suddenly said.
"Otherwise, you play this role."
Han Mengqi froze and should point to himself unbelievably.
"I?"
"Huh!" She nodded vigorously, and the female screenwriter grabbed Han Mengqi's hands, her eyes seemed to flash with light, "I suddenly felt that only you can fully interpret the essence of this character!"
"I'll propose it with the director! Let him give you a chance to audition! Please! Try it!"
Play Sister Shan? !!
Staring blankly at the excited female screenwriter, Han Mengqi never thought it would look like this.
but……
Swallowing gently, she had intended to refuse, and somehow the ghost made the mouth open.
"So ... I'll try it out."
The moment she said this, she regretted it.
However, she regretted it, but she did not make any remorse.
Anyway, it's just a test, it's not sure whether it will be selected in the end.
So comforting himself in his heart, Han Mengqi forcibly convinced himself.
However, she didn't even realize that, except for the subconscious resistance, she had a faint expectation in her heart ...