Chapter 415 Questionnaire for fans of the singer Heshia
"We have arrived at the Emerald Skirt 2 starport. The Sedimentary Rock-4787 starship will dock here for 1 hour. Passengers who need to disembark please disembark in time. Remember to take your luggage and the elderly and children with you." The mechanical and ethereal voice surrounded the interior of the starship and could be heard in every corridor, room, and restaurant.
"Eat quickly, we're here."
At the dining table with a slightly drunk light, two fat men in suits were eating. One was wearing sunglasses and biting a fat chicken leg. His eyes occasionally swept across the projection screen on the table, which was broadcasting news about the Emerald Skirt. Opposite him was a man who was fatter than him. The flesh on his cheeks was almost drooping. The originally neat collar had been torn open at this moment to facilitate ventilation and breathing. He held a torn roast suckling pork in one hand and a large bottle of Coke in the other, and kept drinking it.
"Hmph... Zhiduo, Laoduo." He said with some slurred words, then put down the Coke and waved to the self-discipline unit not far away.
"Another plate of roast lamb."
[Received a new request from the guest at table 7. Since the food and beverage fee is already included in your ticket price, there is no extra charge this time. Please wait. The roast lamb will be ready in 18 minutes.]
The hemispherical self-discipline unit moved in front of the fat man and displayed the ordered meal on the screen, with the countdown and cost consumption marked.
"You're still eating." The fat man in sunglasses opposite him complained.
"Boss, if you miss this time, you won't get the free benefit when you go down to the planet." The fat man said honestly.
"Okay, give me three more grilled steaks." The fat man in sunglasses thought so too. It would be a waste if he didn't eat, so he also added a few more.
One hour later.
The two bloated men carried huge suitcases and stepped into the star port, standing on the automatically moving disc, and then waited for the disc to take them and their luggage to the lobby inside the star port.
Looking at the passengers and pedestrians coming and going, the fat man with sunglasses said casually, "There are quite a lot of people here, which is a good thing."
After that, the two of them transferred all the way and arrived at the most prosperous South District 1 of Jade Skirt that night.
The hovercraft sent the two to the door of the hotel, then rose and left.
"This hotel looks good." The hotel in front of the two was 80 stories high, and the whole was shrouded in the golden projection lights at night, which was particularly eye-catching.
"It's just one night. I have to find a chance to hide tomorrow and then work." The fat man with sunglasses pulled his tie, then took his companions and walked towards the hotel opposite.
"Don't you want to stay a few more days, boss? It looks comfortable here." The tall fat man behind followed.
"You pay for it. The cost here is not small. It costs several thousand federal coins a night. I can't afford it." The fat man with sunglasses in front shook his head.
"Only for the first night. I need to keep a normal record and observe the situation. Otherwise, I won't stay here."
"For this mission, the funds assigned to us are not much. We need to save as much as possible. Remember it."
"Okay, I got it, boss." Then the two entered the hotel's magnificent front desk lobby.
Three days later, next to a street with many colleges and universities in the South District, a store put up an event sign to promote a new song album.
"Singer Heshia's new album is released! Real fans can get free prizes~"
Some students walked into the store curiously and asked about the event.
Sitting next to the store door were two fat men of different sizes. They were wearing cheering T-shirts, and there were also sealed album video boxes next to them.
"Because only real fans can give gifts, you need to answer some questions here to confirm~" The fat man sitting behind the table, wearing sunglasses, explained to the guests entering the store.
"Okay, here is the questionnaire, please fill it out one by one." Then a piece of paper full of questions and grids was placed in front of the guests.
[How many times have you seen Heshia's live performance? ]
[Please describe the scene you saw at that time and your inner feelings. ]
[What are Heshia's talents and abilities? As a fan, have you observed them carefully? ]
[Each singer has different characteristics. If you use a thing to compare, what do you think Heshia's singing should symbolize? ]
[Why do you like Heshia, and what do you like most? ]
[How important is Heshia in your heart, why do you think so? ]
Such questionnaires were distributed to students. Many of them began to fill them out patiently, and sometimes they discussed with each other. The store was filled with laughter from time to time.
After three days of such activities, the two who collected the questionnaires returned to their basement residence and began to scan these answers one by one into the AI database.
"Is this kind of survey useful?" The big man on the side looked at the pile of papers like a small mountain, and then the scanner that kept making a buzzing sound on the side.
"Of course it is useful. I carefully selected it."
"I guess other colleagues like to use hacking technology to collect various residual images and comments on the Internet, but those things have been used by too many people and have long been worthless. They have probably been cleaned up by the Inquisition and cannot be taken seriously."
"This is South District 1, which is also a college area very close to Edes Academy. Many students are probably fans of Heshia, and they have many opportunities to meet Heshia in person and watch her performances live. This experience is often the most real." "
And students are not like adults. At least their minds are not that complicated. In addition, it is a fan assessment, and most of what they write is close to their real feelings and thoughts. Even if there are perfunctory sentences, they can be quickly eliminated because there is no need to spend time compiling them." The fat man in sunglasses leaned on the sofa beside him and said proudly.
"Each new album costs 400 federal coins. If we draw a lottery, about five people will get one. There are more than 4,000 questionnaires in total, about 800 of which cost 320,000 federal coins. But even if the intelligence we get cannot completely satisfy the client, we can easily earn 2-4 million federal coins by selling it to other colleagues who are looking for information about Heshia. If there are any special discoveries, it will be a big prize."
"Boss is awesome." The big man at the side scratched his head and said with admiration.
"This is called going deep into the front line and obtaining first-hand intelligence. Those guys who can only find scraps on the Internet will never understand." The fat man in sunglasses shook his finger.
"Boss is really wise."
"Hehe o(*￣︶￣*)o"
"Well, boss, aren't we going to continue to inquire about the intelligence from 'Gray Dust Crystal'? This is what the commission requires."
"You don't understand. A commission is a commission. Our ultimate goal is not to complete the commission, but to make money with the help of the commission. You know, making money is for pleasure and comfort. Some commissions are just for watching them be completed, and it's better not to touch jobs that are really life-threatening."
"Gray Dust Crystal is an old giant enterprise. Getting intelligence from there is not something that people of our level can do."
"But if only part of it is completed, the commission will deduct 70% of the commission." The big man on the side still didn't understand.
"You are so stupid. We do this just to earn the 30% commission because it is the easiest and most profitable. The bones at the back look tempting, but the risks and efforts are many times higher."
"There are many people who are jealous of this commission now. Don't worry, besides you and me, there must be many big firms and powerful people looking for loopholes in the gray dust crystal. Small fish like us can just hide underneath and drink some soup. Those people in blue clothes in the tribunal will not pay special attention to us."
The rolling paper of the scanner in the room made a dripping sound. As the questionnaires were input one by one, the on-site data about Heshia was constantly screened, classified and summarized. Then the AI sorted out the sorted data and slowly presented it.
[According to the questionnaire analysis, Heshia Tilan's talents are mostly related to "coldness", "condensation" and "calmness"]
[Most of the audience at the scene said that Heshia's singing voice is very infectious, making people feel as if they are there, as if she is singing in their ears]
[The protection ability attached to the singing voice is specifically manifested as blue flames surrounding, enhanced magic activity, and a small number of people have observed that there may be a slight ability to stop time...]
[Among the group that likes Heshia, the proportion of fanatics is much lower than the average of other singers, and they are more calm and rational]
The analyzed information was slowly presented. Looking at these conclusions, the fat man with sunglasses was quite satisfied. He walked back and forth with the paper, thought about it, and added some specious conclusions himself. This is not to say that he worked hard to analyze diligently, but just to make the conclusion information longer, to see more content, and to get a better commission.
Soon, this first-line analysis information was delivered to the client, and then the client at this level combined the information of other investigators and reported it again after synthesis.
The investigation organization at the next level, based on this information and analysis, then found the reports of several other employment agencies for comparison, and after finishing the compilation, continued to upload the report.
In this way, when the information of various levels, organizations, and personnel is finally gathered together, all of them are input into the super AI for further screening, inference, and analysis until the final answer appears.
"In other words, Heshia's innate ability is highly related to the rhythm crystal produced by 'Gray Dust Crystal', right?" The man in gray rubbed his forehead and sat at his desk. In front of him was a projection screen, and the super AI was presenting the analysis results.
[Yes, the probability is about 91.35%, that is, the production of 'Rhythm Crystal' cannot be separated from Heshia's participation. ]
[The specific process may be that Gray Dust Crystal stores or seals Heshia's own innate ability in some way, and then releases it again. ]
"Can she bear the consumption of such sealing and cashing out alone?" The man in the gray suit doubted.
[If there is sufficient mana reserve, recovery ritual, supernatural potion, and other similar supernatural people's sharing assistance, this consumption can be reduced]
"With the assistance of all the technologies and means currently known in the market, calculate the limit of the production of 'Gray Dust Crystal'."
[Calculating, please wait]
[If all the legendary products of known giant companies are used, with the best recovery ritual, unlimited mana supply, about 2,000 similar supernatural people of the same level assist, with Heshia as the core, about 20,000 to 40,000 cubic meters of 'Rhythm Crystal' can be produced every day, but this method consumes a lot of energy and is difficult to sustain]
"It seems that the Gray Dust Crystal should have exaggerated its production capacity." He heard the news, and his heart was happy and sad. The
good news was that the Gray Dust Crystal was not as powerful and terrifying as expected, but the sad thing was that they did master some technology that had never been available before, which was probably the product of the combination of the singer's ability and her own talent.
"If we leak this news and expose the exaggerated output of Gray Dust Crystal, can we hit the other party?"
[Analysis... If the news is spread, and Gray Dust Crystal itself admits that this can indeed hit the other party's image and reputation, but with the excellence of 'Rhythm Crystal', such an output is still within the tolerance of the Star Region Government, and the possibility of them and Gray Dust Crystal completely breaking up is less than 7%]
"Still not working?" He leaned back in his office chair and looked up at the gloomy sky outside the French window.
"Gray Dust Crystal, Heshia, Star Region Government..." He slowly whispered these names.
If it were in the past, even a large enterprise like them would not want to offend any of them, but now...
If they give up, then Gray Dust Crystal will rise slowly, and with the high degree of cooperation with the Star Region Government, they will soon be able to control most of the power of the Four Leaf Crystal Star Region. At that time, it will not just be a matter of losing money.
He raised his hand and wanted to pick up the communicator he had dialed before, but after pausing for more than ten seconds, he put it down again. The entanglement and torment in his heart made him look painful and frowned.
No, he had to find a way to solve the problem.
Suddenly, the man sat up, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room, thinking of a solution.
If I feel uneasy, what about others? Are they the same as me now? Thinking of this, he contacted several core forces in the Saint Ingo camp one after another.
"...Then it's settled. A special meeting will be held tomorrow, and you must all be present." After saying that, he hung up the call, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and thought about how to convince these people to keep pace with him tomorrow.
After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the rain outside the window, and the pale sky gradually dispersing the dark clouds, and took a deep breath.
"You forced us to do this, Heshia Tilan."
Thinking carefully, this girl in this storm is like the most critical eye of the storm and the connection point of the gear. As long as she stops, all storms and upheavals will slow down.
Now the momentum created by Edes and Gray Dust Crystal is indeed daunting, but all of this depends on the girl. If she turns around and disappears, or falls into a coma, it will be like a high-speed machine chain breaking, and everything will be in vain.
Even though touching a singer is an absolute red line and treason in the Federation, the result is too tempting, so tempting that the thought of it makes my heart waver.
Should I do it? What if I succeed? Even if I am suspected and punished by cutting my flesh, as long as there is no solid evidence, how bad can it be? At worst, I can just lie dormant for decades and slowly recover.
(End of this chapter)
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