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After the New Legion sent Zhang Ming back to Earth, they did not return immediately. In addition to escorting him, they also carried out diplomatic missions and visited major countries on Earth for a month.

A month later, they returned to the universe and returned home. The Nova Corps left a state-of-the-art super-speed shuttle for Zhang Ming, welcoming him to visit Xandar at any time.

What followed was the calm Zhang Ming had been waiting for.

In a blink of an eye, most of the hottest summer was over, and it was almost the end of August. During this period, two changes took place around Zhang Ming.

For one, his relationship with Angela was quickly warming up.

Originally, he was worried that their relationship would fade away if he went to Xandar for a month just after they fell in love. But the facts proved that he was overthinking it.

The relationship between them is a Chinese saying, "a little separation is better than a new marriage" is an American proverb, "the love is deeper when the person is not around; the heart is missing when the person is out of sight".

Now, every time the two of them go on a date (the so-called date usually refers to picking Angela up for dinner after get off work), there will be a light kiss goodbye after the end.

Of course, for most people, this level is just a trivial matter, and it is just a common thing between lovers.

But for a spinster like Zhang Ming who has never had a girlfriend, the significance is no less than Armstrong’s first step on the moon.

This change is worth being happy about, but the other change is not so happy to be precise, which makes Zhang Ming feel a little worried——

Intelligent robots have become widely popular in the past six months.

With the chaos that Alexander Pierce caused last time, S.H.I.E.L.D. was almost disintegrated and reorganized. Many agents whose positions were wavering took this opportunity to jump to other intelligence organizations or personal forces.

Many things that were once secret are no longer so secret, and one of the most high-profile ones is alien technology.Many countries have taken the initiative to contact aliens in the hope of acquiring some science and technology. However, due to the fact that the Avengers are a deterrent, military technology cannot be successfully obtained, but civilian technology has begun to be popularized on a large scale.

Especially, intelligent machines.

A few months ago, it was only occasionally seen mechanical cats and dogs with smart robotic arms, but recently, humanoid omnics have become extremely common.

At first, they could be distinguished by their mechanical appearance. However, as manufacturers felt that aesthetically pleasing smart machines could better drive sales, they launched bionic skins one after another. Except for a small metal piece on the temple, they looked nothing like ordinary humans. any difference.

Zhang Ming once talked to Tony alone and asked him if he had researched any artificial intelligence recently, so that he would not be kept in the dark as the Ultron crisis had arisen.

Got the answer, no.

"Dude, I've been focusing most of my energy on researching nano-mechas lately, and Pepper, you just can't imagine it when a smart and capable woman becomes your girlfriend - I mean, officially my girlfriend - — can get so scary.”

Tony swung his wine glass and complained to Zhang Ming: "I don't remember the last time I had a party. It seems like it happened in a previous life."

He spoke as if he had suffered much oppression and torture, but Zhang Ming could see the happiness hidden in Tony's eyes.

Zhang Ming clinked glasses with him and said, "I heard that a woman's attention will be diverted after having a child. You can propose to Pepper early and have a cute child."

"No, I hate children. It's too scary. I'd rather study armor than take care of children." Tony shook his head hurriedly.

When you have a daughter, you will come back and say it smells so good.Zhang Ming thought about it and asked again: "Are you sure you are not studying artificial intelligence?"

"I'm sure Jarvis is smart enough. I don't need a second assistant." Tony said firmly, "Have you discovered anything?"

Zhang Ming said: "Well... not yet. Why do you say that?"

"Because every time you ask this kind of question, it means that something related to it will happen next." Tony paused and added in a tone of emphasis that he felt was not enough: "It's a terrible event."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Ming scratched his face and looked away slightly.

In this timeline, the existence of Zhang Ming has reduced a lot of pressure on the Avengers members. In addition, Tony, who was inspired by alien technology, has not yet had the idea of ​​​​researching artificial intelligence.

Since no, Tony's Zhang Ming felt a little relieved.

It has to be said that with the emergence of omnibuses, life seems to have entered the next generation in an instant, and the productivity has gradually been liberated.

A large amount of unemployment has not caused a large-scale panic. Alien technology has brought new jobs. The redundant workforce is re-employment training under the guidance of the government. It cannot be replaced by intelligent machines. The natural income ratio of the job. In the past, basic jobs were much more expensive.

This is a real benefit. No matter how worried Zhang Ming is, he can't stop the general trend of society.

One evening at the end of August, Zhang Ming, a New York citizen who had just finished his day at work, looked out the window and saw many people sitting in the back seat playing with their mobile phones. A man named Omnic... …

"Sir?" A beautiful waitress bent down slightly.

Zhang Ming came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

"You don't have to apologize to me." A metal piece the size of a fingernail on the waitress's temple shimmered slightly with blue light, indicating that she was an omnic.

"What would you like to order?"

"Just the same as yesterday. What about you?" Zhang Ming asked Angela sitting opposite.

"Also, it's the same. In addition, as ice cream is a dessert, please help me remove it." Angela bit the lemonade with a straw floating on it and said angrily: "I've been a little fat recently, how can you eat so much without getting fat? Really? Is this a kind of superpower?"

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "When you do combat training for more than six hours a day, you will also have this superpower."

Grumpy Grumpy Grumpy.

Angela was dissatisfied when she blew into the lemonade and a series of bubbles popped up.

In fact, she doesn't look fat at all, but in the words of Zhang Ming's mother: losing weight and accompanying a woman throughout her life is a topic.Zhang Minggang wanted to say something to relieve the girl's anxiety, but suddenly a series of message notification sounds appeared in the consciousness space.

Someone sent him a message on the Bizhan system?

"Viewers", yes, they usually only send him messages in the background of the system. Only those who are also video bloggers will send private messages to communicate with them by posting barrages and leaving messages in the comment area below the video.

Zhang Ming stood up and said to go to the bathroom, then walked into the bathroom and entered the consciousness space in the cubicle.

The sender was a stranger with an ID that he had no contact with at all, an avatar that read "Effort is Salad Dressing", and a photo of a beautiful girl. When I clicked on the account homepage, it was completely blank and seemed to have never sent a video.

Zhang Ming looked at the registration time again and found that he had been the host for more than three years.

No matter who hasn’t posted a video in three years or has deleted them all, the “salad dressing” who is the real answer seems abnormal in every way.

After understanding the basic information, Zhang Ming switched to the private chat interface and the other party had already sent a new message.

"Hello, I am Zhang Ming. If you try hard enough to be salad dressing, you can just call me salad dressing."

"What can I do for you?" Zhang Ming asked.

Shalajiang replied: "We have a great opportunity here that can help you increase your fans faster than now and become a well-known video blogger. Are you interested?"

"If you are not interested and don't buy fans, thank you."

Zhang Ming shook his head. It was true that everyone who did not take videos seriously was actually trying to gain fans by engaging in this kind of business.

No, zombie fans can still buy the groom’s scarf at will, and even if they can buy it, it’s impossible for zombie fans to contribute coins. Even if they buy 1000 million fans, they can’t get permanent rewards through the Bizhan system test. Qualification to go to earth

This is purely a form of self-deception.

"You may have misunderstood what Zhang Ming said, but I said no, buying and selling fans. I am affiliated with the 'Dream Star' artist company and am mainly responsible for helping potential video bloggers to operate and promote to obtain more fans and coins." It’s a win-win between the company and the vlogger.”

"Help me run and promote it?" Zhang Ming was stunned, "Why do you want to help me?"

"On the one hand, in order to achieve your success, on the other hand... the company can also get income from it." Salad Sauce explained: "We will sign a contract before we cooperate. In the future, the coins you get will flow into the company and you in the form of sharing. It’s an account.”

Zhang Ming reacted to the so-called "Dream Star" artist company. In reality, the brokerage company saw potential video bloggers and invited them to sign contracts. After cultivating them, the video bloggers were bound by contracts. They become cash cows.

This should be a complete industry chain. No wonder the person who claims to be the host of salad dressing has not updated a video at all because the way she earns coins is not the audience, but the company behind it relies on commissions.

In a sense, this is true, but it is a win-win situation...

"I don't plan to join any company for the time being. I will work hard on my own to gain 1000 million fans and then go home."

Zhang Ming interrupted the other party's endless introduction and said succinctly: "I still have something to do, so let's stop talking today. Thank you again for your kindness."

After replying, Shalajiang was silent for a few seconds. Just when Zhang Ming thought she had disconnected, suddenly the last message popped up——

"Don't be an 'audience' who is too confident in your achievements now. It's easy to be shaken. Yes, I can prove it to you."

prove?What?

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, and there was a vague hint of arrogance in these words, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"wack."

He closed the dialog box.

I went back to have a simple dinner because I still couldn't help but think about salad dressing and "Dream Star" company, so I couldn't remember the taste after finishing the meal.

When the two people who drove Angela home parted, Angela asked: "You are in a bad state tonight. Did I make you unhappy? I should not have let you wait outside the laboratory for too long today." I’ll try my best next time—"

"No, it has nothing to do with you. It's the person who should apologize. Something distracted me today." Zhang Ming said.

Angela's soft lips came closer and touched Zhang Mingshi's cheek. She looked closely at Zhang Mingshi's eyes, the sweetness of his breath, and the waves gently sliding over the tip of his nose under the moonlight at night.

"I like the way we are now, and we will get along like this forever, right?"

Zhang Ming wanted to say, "Yes, yes, forever." But his mind suddenly flashed back to what he had just said about salad dressing.He will return to Earth. His struggle is his goal. He cannot leave behind his parents' choice and stay in the Marvel world forever.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind and finally Zhang Ming nodded vigorously.

The lucky bag can draw various magical props, and there may be props that can lead plot characters away. As long as Zhang Ming keeps on drawing, he believes that sooner or later he will be able to draw them.

Zhang Ming, who watched Angela go upstairs, touched the place where she had been kissed.

The rest is long enough and I have to continue working from tomorrow.

But...there seems to be no incident recently?

He thought for a while and dialed Coulson's phone number.

", me." Zhang Ming said, "Has anything interesting, weird, bizarre, or mysterious happened recently?"

On the other side of the phone was Coulson: "Huh???"