Senior Superstar

"This is a foul, this is a foul, Wucao!"

"Ahhh! I'm sorry, the tears are on your neck again, I'm so sorry!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Damn it, it's only two hours for a movie, and I've already cried five times. Does this make me alive!"

"Whoever still has paper, give me some, woo woo woo"

"I've been watching movies for so many years, and it's the first time I realize that Coke is salty, damn it"

When the plot progressed to the part of the separation of the earth and the moon, the movie theater was full of wailing!

However, the plot continues.

The last scene of "The Wandering Earth" has already been staged on the big screen.

Obviously, with Li Shixin's urinating nature, he didn't want to let the audience's tear glands go in the last scene.

The scene in the picture has been stripped from the front of the planetary engine on the earth and transferred to the place where this story finally took place.

Lunar Propulsion Base.

Although there are less than five hours left before the separation of the moon and the earth, more than a thousand moon base workers are still working desperately at the huge propulsion engine.

"Is the electronic system of the starting unit good?! Our ignition unit is waiting to be tested!"

"Wait a minute!"

"The disconnect switch is jammed! Somebody bring a crowbar!"

"Damn it, if the exoskeleton still works, I can break it apart by myself!"

"Stop talking! Let's work hard together, listen to my password! One, two, three, get up!"

"One, two, three! Let's go!"

"Chang'e! Chang'e is here again!"

In front of a blazing propulsion engine, a lunar migrant worker excitedly pointed to a long wake in the air and jumped up excitedly.

"Haven't all the supplies already arrived? Why is Chang'e still here at this time?"

Some workers who had finished their work and were just waiting for engine debugging raised their heads and looked at the dark sky.

They didn't wait long, and the fat Chang'e launch vehicle landed on the ground in an absolutely perfect posture—without ground guidance and control, her accuracy was almost miraculous.

A group of people jumped up and down on the lack of gravity on the lunar surface to meet them.

When everyone worked together to open the huge delivery compartment, everyone fell into cheers.

There are not many items in the transport compartment.

And on the largest device, a huge blue logo is particularly eye-catching - China Mobile Communications.

"My God, they used Chang'e to send over a base station!"

"No, it should be said that this Chang'e is a base station. Look!"

Following the guidance of the shouting person, everyone looked at the top of the rocket.

Facing the gradually brightening moon, several folded antennas slowly unfolded.

And above it, in lunar orbit, another rocket is putting a communications satellite into geosynchronous orbit.

Seeing such a scene, everyone's lips parted.

In the last fifty days, the ground actually developed a communication solution.

At this moment, cheers came from everyone's communication headsets.

Following that call, the lunar propulsion engine not far away sent out a pre-start tremor.

Feeling the silent tremor, everyone opened a box in Chang'e's carrying compartment.

Inside, there is a new type of tablet computer and .

More than a dozen huge food supply boxes.

"Which bastard stipulated that there should be no alcoholic liquids in the delivery supplies?"

He casually opened a supply box marked "China Post Lunar-Earth Special Line". A lunar migrant worker bared two rows of white teeth, threw a bottle of Moutai into the air, and gently caught it again.

"For nothing I have endured for eight years!"

Inside the Lunar Propulsion Base.

All workers and technicians who have completed the start-up tests have been withdrawn from the inside of the propulsion engine.

On the ground, all oxygen reserves have been opened.

Seeing that the oxygen level had returned to normal for the first time after fifty days, everyone took off their helmets and began to breathe heavily.

But in the face of a supply box full of liquor, everyone did not show any special interest. In fact, even the person who opened the wine did not put the wine in his mouth.

Instead, he used the clear wine inside to wash his dark and greasy face.

More people were inspired and began to help each other take care of their images—even if their faces were washed clean, their images still looked so sloppy.

Seeing a group of rough guys tidying up like big girls, Li Genji smiled and turned on the tablet.

Seeing the BJ time of "11:30" displayed above, he pursed his lips.

"Bros."

He casually picked up a bottle of wine that someone handed over, and he greeted him.

"There is still... half an hour, everyone hurry up."

With his reminder, everyone stopped what they were doing. After picking up the tablet computers on the ground one after another, they dispersed.

In the past 50 days or so, everyone has fought together almost inseparably.

But now, they need a space of their own.

Looking at the backs of each one looking for the corner, Li Genji smiled slightly, and he sat directly under the engineering command platform of the base with the bottle of liquor.

When he was leaning on the smooth steps of the podium, he saw Qiao Wanli not far away.

The man who had tried to send Morse codes to his daughter with signal lights several times in the past fifty days was holding a tablet computer in his hands, staring blankly for some reason.

Li Genji moved his buttocks and moved closer.

"Old Qiao, haven't you been sending messages to your daughter? Why?"

Facing his question, Qiao Wanli came back to his senses and smiled complicatedly.

"The child's mother left early, and this time... she will be left alone. I don't know what to say."

After taking a deep look at Qiao Wanli with a complex expression, Li Genji reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Then he silently turned on his tablet and connected to the Moon-Earth Separation Headquarters.

The video will be connected soon.

"Boss Li!"

The General Command has obviously moved to the underground city.

Seeing Li Genji on the screen, the colleagues over there surrounded him.

Among them, the leaders who are guarding there are also included.

"Boss, the moon base has lived up to its mission. The repair mission of the propulsion engine has been completed, and the separation plan of the wandering earth and the moon can be carried out according to the original plan! Request further instructions!"

On the screen, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched.

"The ground has been prepared, and you are allowed to start the separation as planned!"

"Yes! In twenty-five minutes, the lunar propulsion engine will be turned on! Please cooperate with the ground and turn on all the equatorial reverse thrust engines to correct the earth's orbit!"

"I wish: human civilization, endless life!"

Looking at Li Genji's dark face, the old man on the opposite side pursed his lips and nodded deeply.

"Take me to tell all the personnel of the lunar base that the motherland and the people will never forget you. Goodbye!"

"treasure."

After a brief confirmation, the video hangs up.

After setting the alarm on the tablet for 25 minutes, Li Genji took a deep breath.

Dial again for a directional video.

When the video was connected, he froze.

"Father? What are you doing here?"

aside.

Listening to the beeping tone of waiting for communication, Qiao Wanli took a deep breath.

He silently broadcasted to the only correspondent in his communication account.

Before he could even adjust his emotions, a little face that he had been thinking about appeared on the screen.

That little face was already full of tears.

"dad"

"Hey! My daughter!"

With that shout, Qiao Wanli's complex expression immediately turned into a feigned ease.

"I lost weight. Didn't you eat well during this time?"

Facing his unnutritive greetings, the girl on the screen pursed her mouth, and her big eyes were full of reluctance.

At this moment, she appeared to be much more mature and realistic than her father.

"Will I never see you again?"

One question disrupted all the 10,000 sets of speeches Qiao Wanli had prepared.

He was silent for a while, and finally put on a smile.

"Don't cry, girl. I just can't go back for the time being. Isn't this a problem with the transit station? Maybe after the separation of the earth and the moon is completed, and the tsunami and earthquake on the other side of the earth pass, the country will send rockets to take us all back. .What do you want then? Dad will buy it for you!"

"You liar!"

Daughter has always been sensible, no longer exists.

She wailed, venting out all the grievances she had held since junior high school!

"You lied to me like this since you were a child, and you came back when you said you would go, but it turned out that you left for a year. You lied to me like this since you were a child, saying that you would stay at home for a long time, but you slipped every time I started school! From childhood to adulthood, you always You lied to me every time! You still refuse to tell me the truth until now! Dad, I’m not a child! The lunar propulsion engine is explosive propulsion. Once it is turned on, the entire moon base will be thrown into space! How do you come back? You take What come back!?"

Looking at the hysterical daughter on the screen, Qiao Wanli's throat seemed to be choked by something.

After a long silence, he let out a long sigh.

Looking at the weeping Qiao Chuchu on the screen with eyes like looking at a treasure, he grinned.

"My daughter has grown up. Can't be fooled."

Caressing the face on the screen that was close at hand but out of reach, he bared his two rows of white teeth.

"Dad was wrong, and dad made a slip of the tongue again. Good girl, don't cry. Think about when you were a child. In fact, every time you entered school, I watched you from a place where you could not see. Really, I am afraid that you will see I, you refuse to go to school. Every time I send you to the station, I say I’m leaving, but in fact, I go to school with you every time. Although you can’t see me, Dad has been watching you! Really , I didn't lie to you!"

He started to choke up, and big, big tears fell on the screen.

He sniffed hard, then tried his best to raise his smile, and looked at the earth.

"This time, this time is the same. It will be the same in the future. Live a good life, find the right person, start a family, and have children. Dad is where you can see when you look up , looking at you."

"dad"

The screen of the tablet in Qiao Wanli's hand went black.

He knew that his daughter was already holding him in his arms at this moment.

aside.

Looking at the old face on the screen, and looking at the Cangshan Mountain behind which he climbed trees and dug out bird nests countless times when he was a child, Li Genji's eyes were also wet.

He already understood that his father still chose the piece of land that meant everything to him in the end.

"Oh my baby"

On the screen, a blind old man sits cross-legged next to a tombstone, with birds flying by his side.

Although he couldn't see it, his old hands were silently groping for the screen.

"Is it because you are running out of time when you make this call?"

Faced with his father's question, Li Genji nodded silently—as if Li Laogen could see himself.

"And... less than twenty minutes."

The old man nodded, he suddenly realized a problem;

"Son, are you afraid?"

"not afraid."

"well."

Watching the old man wipe his dry eye sockets, Li Genji sucked his nose.

"Father, what about you? Are you afraid?"

"Hey! I'm asking you to ask this question. I'm scared asshole! Look at you, I have your grandpa and grandma with me. Oh, my son, you are too far away from your daddy! In . Heaven!"

Feeling the unspeakable distress of his old father, Li Genji smiled foolishly.

"Not far, isn't this talking!"

"oops"

The old man hummed in distress, and he patted the tombstone beside him, as if he had fallen into the memory of a long time ago.

Suddenly, he patted his thigh.

"I think of the ditty your grandfather sang to me when I was a child to lull me to sleep. Baby, dad will sing it to you again."

"well."

Li Genji laughed foolishly, and nodded.

A burst of old nursery rhymes spread out.

"Golden chrysanthemums and silver chrysanthemums have their origins in Mo Xu Wanfu's family.

It's really hard to make a daughter-in-law of a rich family, and the spring rice is measured face to face.

Also tell me that I steal grain and rice from my parents,

My grandparents cover my grandparents?

The house pillars are inlaid with gold and the beams are inlaid with silver, and the clothes are dried on bamboo poles with gold threads.

Grinding bricks together to make the golden hall light, the stone slabs are as long as the bright hall.”

Under the unique rhythm of the dialect, it seems to have a calming magic power.

The nursery rhyme was sung tirelessly over and over again, I don't know how many times, until everyone in the base became quiet, listening to the local accent that seemed to come from ancient times.

Ten minutes later, the multi-billion-dollar synchronous satellite completed its mission of "conducting a dialogue with the moon and the earth for no less than 20 minutes" and entered the back of the moon.

Communications within the base were lost.

The time to part has finally arrived.

In the aftertaste of that old and remote nursery rhyme, Qiao Wanli put down the computer in his hand, and looked at Li Genji beside him with red eyes.

"Great scientist, what does it feel like to die?"

Li Genji tilted his head, happy.

His eyes turned to the vast universe, he stretched out his hand, and drew a big circle.

"Imagine that you are walking on a plain and suddenly encounter a wall head-on. This wall is infinitely high upward, infinitely deep downward, infinitely far leftward, and infinitely long downwardly. This is death."

Listening to his explanation, Qiao Wanli blinked.

He picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and handed it to Li Genji.

"You science talkers are too esoteric."

"Presumably, I have never died. Tell me, what does it feel like to die?"

Qiao Wanli didn't answer, but put his dirty hands into his bosom, fumbled out a photo of his daughter, raised it above his head, and placed it next to the earth outside the glass roof of the base.

"It's like a dream. In the dream, I have a home."

Li Genji smiled, and he also took out photos of his hometown and stitched them together.

His other hand lightly placed on the separation button and pressed it down.

The lunar thrusters outside the base immediately emitted a burst of flashes.

A long jet beam, mixed with countless gravel and debris, gushed out!

In the direction pointed by the long tail flame, thousands of beams of light on the earth's equator rose into the sky.

It began to deviate from the orbit at a slow speed.

The mountains and seas it carries are boiling at this moment!

Under the extreme vibration, the atmosphere began to deform. As the trajectory changes, it seems to be transformed into a huge comet, and it seems to be a child who walked out of the house for the first time and took her first step.

Lijiacun.

Sensing the changes in the world, Li Laogen put down the cell phone and sat up straight silently.

He rested his head on the tombstone beside him.

The next moment, the mountain behind him fell down.

The camera zooms up quickly with the vibration, skipping over the Lijia Village that has turned into a huge tomb, skipping over the huge planetary engine, and skipping over the magnificent territory like a rooster.

On the map, the unextinguished lights are flashing a series of repeated Morse codes—the lights seem to be waving hands before parting.

In the crumbling moon base.

"Can you see clearly, what are you talking about?"

"Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye."

After touching a bottle with Qiao Wanli, Li Genji smiled as he looked at the planet that was slowly stopping its rotation and would reach the orbit of Jupiter in the not-too-distant future.

"Goodbye, my. Wandering Earth. My. Home."

As he slowly closed his eyes, the screen gradually went dark.

"The Wandering Earth", finished.