MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 670 Is this to show the original shape?

  Chapter 670 Is this going to reveal its original shape?

   "So, as long as you use this powerful face algorithm, you can quickly perform identity retrieval or data analysis in the target face database established by the system"

  Shanghai, Songjiang District, Nanning Road Public Security Bureau.

  Tong Nian stood in the office decently, providing a report on the face recognition system to the police uncles sitting below the stage.

In order to be more "serious" today, Tong Nian rarely put on her favorite bright yellow, pink, and light green clothes, trying to appear mature as much as possible, but no matter how you look, she looks soft and cute, and she doesn't know how to dress up own high school girl.

  The report is over.

Police officer Zhao took the initiative to send Tong Nian and his accompanying Sun Yaya out of the conference room, and praised as they walked: "Listening to your explanation, let me know more about this project. I really didn't expect you to lead such a complicated project at such a young age." The project is truly terrifying."

   Tong Nian waved his hands again and again, and said, "No, no, you're too good at it. This is not due to me alone, including my classmates Yaya and Chunchun. It takes our entire team to perfect a system."

  Suddenly, a handsome young man in simple clothes just happened to walk towards them from the corridor, passing them by.

  ‘Wow~ so handsome~~’

Seeing the handsome guy, Sun Yaya couldn't help but take another look. At the same time, he noticed that Tong Nian stopped talking halfway. He couldn't help showing an apologetic smile to Police Officer Zhao. He poked Tong Nian lightly with his finger and lowered his voice. Squeezing out a voice through the teeth: "Year? Year?"

  In a daze, Tong Nian seemed to see a valley full of lush green hills and flowers everywhere, an extremely familiar but unreal figure sitting on a branch with short legs shaking and laughing with someone under the tree.

  The man on the tree seems to be himself.

   And under the tree.

  Tianjun

   "Hiss~wow~ha~!"

  Tong Nian was stabbed in the lower back by Sun Yaya, and he jerked violently. While covering his lower back, he straightened his body.

   From the soft, cute and quiet cutie in the past, it instantly becomes a grinning monkey spirit.

   Even police officer Zhao, who was going to introduce someone to his son, was taken aback, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could this little girl show her original shape?

   "Ah~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Niannian, I didn't know you reacted so badly." Sun Yaya hurriedly clasped his hands together, apologized to Tong Nian embarrassingly, and suddenly expressed surprise: "Niannian, you. Are you crying?"

  After Yaya’s interruption, the things that just flashed through my mind seemed to disappear completely. I only felt that the person who just passed by looked familiar, but I couldn’t remember where I saw them.

  Tong Houhou belatedly reached out his hand to touch the corner of his eyes, the wet touch accompanied by a sense of loss lingered in his heart.

   "The man just looked at the face-to-face student, and then went to the household registration department. It seems that he came to change his registration. Does Tong classmate know him?" Officer Zhao asked a few more questions instinctively out of professional habits.

"No, no~ Maybe I misidentified the person?" Tong Nian wiped away his tears in a panic, and insincerely glanced in the direction of the household registration department. This feeling makes people inexplicably irritable.

   "Officer Zhao, please go ahead~~ Just send us here."

   Seeing the gate of the police station ahead, Sun Yaya pulled Tong Nian and waved goodbye to Officer Zhao.

  Officer Zhao said casually, "Don't I need to take you back to school?"

   "Then what a shame~" Sun Yaya held the mobile phone and said with a smile: "We called Didi just now, and we will be there soon."

   "Well, be careful on the road, and remember to contact if you encounter anything." Officer Zhao didn't insist, nodded slightly at the two, watched them walk out of the police station, and then turned back to the office to deal with work.

  Sun Yaya glanced at the phone, glanced back at Tong Nian, who was a little distracted, bent down and looked at Tong Nian's side face, a little distressed and a little bit wanting to laugh: "How is it? Can you say it?"

   "What are you talking about?" Tong Nian subconsciously covered his waist and hid to the side, vigilance and vigilance were written all over his soft and cute face.

   "Don't hide~ I won't poke you~" Sun Yaya complained angrily, and continued to ask: "Tell me about that handsome guy just now? What's his name? When did we meet? He actually kept it from me and Chunchun."

"He..." Tong Nian's mind flashed the figure that passed by in the corridor just now, his heart trembled inexplicably, and tears appeared in the corner of his eyes involuntarily. I don’t know him, but I feel a little familiar, as if I’ve seen him somewhere?”

  Sun Yaya looked at Tong Nian suspiciously, and said unrelentingly, "I really don't know you?"

   Tong Nian shook his head, and said seriously, "I don't know."

  When you mention that person, you don’t know him with the expression of wanting to cry? Liar?

   Good day, Tong Nian~ I always thought you were a girl who didn't know what it was like, and was never interested in love, love, or anything else. I didn't expect you to have been hurt by yourself in private.

As if she had seen through everything, Sun Yaya pursed her lips slightly, showing a consoling expression that a sister knows you, lightly patted Tong Nian on the shoulder, and pretended to be heroic: "Yeah, it doesn't matter if you don't know, people like this Just treat it as if you don’t know each other! Let’s go, let’s eat delicious food, I’ll treat you~!”

   "What does it mean to not know each other? We didn't know each other in the first place!" Tong Nian couldn't explain whether to laugh or cry, but after explaining for more than ten minutes, Sun Yaya, who was in a delusional state, said nothing.

Tong Nian reluctantly picked up the phone. He wanted to check the time, but suddenly noticed himself reflected on the screen in the off-screen state, and quickly turned on the proactive camera. He closed the screen with a sound of "Ah~", and said to Sun Yaya: "Ah! Ya, wait for me here first, I'll go to the bathroom."

   "Do you want me to accompany you?" Sun Yaya subconsciously followed two steps, and Tong Niantou didn't reply: "No~ I'll be back soon."

  Public Bureau, Household Registration Section.

   Sitting in front of the white base cloth, Zhou Ji looked at the camera facing him in front of him, and followed the police officer's instructions to make an expression.

  Everything is so familiar, but this time, he no longer needs to talk about comforting someone and comforting himself.

  Thinking of the handsome figure who usually put on airs and was easily teased by him, the corners of Zhou Ji's mouth raised a slight arc unconsciously.

  click~

  A strong light flashed, freezing this heartfelt smile in the photo.

The police officer adjusted the size and color contrast of the photo, and nodded slightly to Zhou Ji, "It's ok, Mr. Zhou Ji, right? Your ID card will be processed within 60 days, and it will be sent to you by express. address below."

Zhou Ji has been to the "Modern World" twice at least, and has experience in handling household registration and ID cards. Generally, ID cards are processed in batches. If you have time, which batch is in which batch? , If you are in a hurry, you can pay extra for expedited processing. If you are in a hurry, it can usually be completed in three to seven days.

  Of course, this is just a replacement ID card.

  If you do not have a household registration, it will be more troublesome to naturalize as a black household.

   Zhou Ji has been in this world for more than half a month, just in time for this year's census, and after some operations, he has obtained official household registration and identity information.

At the same time when the police officer led him to pay the expedited fee, Tong Nian, who was in the bathroom putting on makeup, happened to turn around from the stairs. The two passed by the corner of the room. Tong Nian suddenly stopped and looked back. He walked towards the household registration department with the door open in the distance, lifted the backpack on his back, took a deep breath, and walked over there.

   "That's it. By the way, as for the address, do you want to send it back to your household registration?" The female police officer registered the urgent information and asked casually.

From the corner of Zhou Ji's eyes, he saw a sneaky little girl with a backpack and short hair **** in a ponytail who 'slid' out from the household registration department. With his conditioned reflex, he realized that this little girl Something is wrong with the girls.

   "Sir? Sir?" There was no response for a long time, and the female police officer looked up at Zhou Ji.

  Zhou Ji came back to his senses, looked away from the young girl brimming with youthful vigor, and muttered, "Well, don't use the express delivery, can I come and pick it up when I'm done?"

   "Of course, we will notify you by text message when the urgent mail is completed. Please come and pick it up as soon as possible." The female police officer confirmed the phone number and nodded slightly.

   "Thank you." Zhou Ji nodded to the other party in return, and went back to the household registration department, but found nothing unusual.

  Looking at the turned on computer screen, Zhou Ji couldn't help but pause for a few more seconds, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

   "Sir, do you have anything else to do?"

  The voice of a police officer sounded behind him.

"nothing."

  Zhou Ji shook his head, temporarily suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and walked out of the gate of the police station.

  On the driveway facing the gate, a taxi slowly passed by. Tong Nian grabbed Sun Yaya's arm and said coquettishly, "Oh, don't be angry~"

  Sun Yaya said helplessly: "Do you know how many good things I said to Didi's driver, but you never came back, and Didi also canceled the order."

   "I know I was wrong~ Aren't we going to rent out again?" After returning, Tong Nian seemed to be in a much better mood, as if he had returned to his previous appearance, "Why don't I treat you this time?"

Sun Yaya looked at Tong Nian with a strange expression, and suddenly seemed to understand something, widened her eyes, pulled out her arms expectantly, lit up her fists, and said with bright eyes: "You didn't go back and beat that person Don't you?"

   "Ah Choo~"

  Standing at the intersection waiting for the bus, Zhou Ji rubbed his nose, raised his eyes to look at the high-rise buildings in the distance like a steel jungle, and recalled the computer in the household registration department.

   Chasing after the lingering message of Taoist Ran Deng, Zhou Ji passed through the space crack and came to this world for more than half a month.

Since the ashes of the coffin in the body have not been completely expelled, mana and spiritual thoughts must be used all the time to suppress the spread of the ashes, so that one's own cultivation and spiritual consciousness are affected, and there is no way to cover half of the city with spiritual consciousness as before , looking for information about Ran Deng Canmian.

   But he is not completely without clues.

  Through traveling through a refitted factory building, Zhou Ji has concluded that the lingering thought followed the computer equipment in the factory building and turned into a string of data lurking in the online world.

  Although Zhou Ji has the realm and cultivation base of a half-step Golden Immortal, he is helpless with the string of data hidden in the boundless network.

  The only fortunate thing is that the projection of Daoist Ran Deng is dead, the string of data has no self-awareness, and will not be copied or split. As long as it is found and deleted, the existence of such information can be completely erased.

A few days ago, it happened that there were a few young people in that factory building, using network technology to connect the servers for offense and defense. Zhou Ji seemed to notice that the string of information fluctuated at the moment when their offense and defense were most intense, but it was only a pity. A trace, like an illusion, never appeared again.

(Let’s talk about the plot first, restore the characters as much as possible, and let everyone do things that suit their roles, without being abrupt or disobedient. As for the original drama’s unharmonized steam and csgo, in order to give Zhou Ji Find a logical fulcrum for getting involved in the plot, and change it to a harmonious 'Network Security Competition'.)

  (end of this chapter)