Chapter 1261 Script

There are very few people in the world who can win two Nobel Prizes at the same time.

Because this means that at least two scientific categories must be recognized by the vast majority of scholars.

After entering the 21st century, the fields and branches of disciplines have been subdivided to the extent that many scholars have more hairs, and there are "world-class problems" in each branch. This kind of thing is almost gone. It may have happened.

Not to mention that the research work has been recognized by the vast majority of scholars in the two fields, but those who line up to receive the award are already in their nineties...

Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.

Director Carson, who was standing in front of the dean's office, had a worried expression on his face. The receptionist standing next to him thought that there was a problem with his expression, so he slowed down his speech and reminded him again in English.

"Academician Lu's office is here."

"I know, thank you."

A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but it was only fleeting. Director Carson closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reaching out to hold the cold doorknob.

squeak--

The door opened.

Looking at the man sitting behind the desk, he tried his best to squeeze a bright smile on his face, and walked into the office briskly.

"Congratulations! I hear you've won another Nobel Prize! This time for physics?"

Lu Zhou: "Yes."

"Amazing! The last person who won the Nobel Prize twice in different fields as the only winner was Marie Curie. This was a century ago."

In saying this, Director Carson apparently ignored Linus Pauling's Peace Prize. But in fact, there is really no need to mention the Peace Prize.

After hearing this obvious compliment, Lu Zhou smiled and nodded slightly.

"Thanks."

During his visit to China, he specially spared a whole day to come here from Shangjing. Director Carson's purpose was obviously not just to make a special trip to send him a few compliments from the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Just like the old man surnamed Li, every time he asked him for help, he would unconsciously change his address to "you". This kind of courteous person is probably planning to make an embarrassing request.

So he is not in a hurry.

After simply responding to Director Carson and ordering the secretary to pour him some tea, Lu Zhou just looked at him with a smile on his seat on the sofa and waited quietly for him to speak first.

"...Before I came here, I actually thought about many possibilities."

"possible?"

"Yes." Facing Lu Zhou's questioning eyes, Chief Carson sighed softly, "Although we are reluctant to admit this, we did lose this competition."

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Zhou's face.

Looking at Lu Zhou who was silent, Director Carson continued.

"... Your country's aerospace capabilities are already strong enough. Even if it takes fifty years, it will be difficult for us to replicate the achievements you have made 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 majestic enough, it is still very small compared to the universe."

"And, how far we can go in this field is about the future of all of us."

Commissioner Carson: "I wonder 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. Our concerns are different, and our understanding of the future is also different. You The focus may be on the high value-added industry of aerospace, and the focus may be on how many jobs it can bring and how much voice it can win you in Congress, but as a scholar...we don’t care about these.”

Director Carson frowned, then quickly let go, and continued to ask as usual.

"Then what are you concerned about?"

Lu Zhou said softly.

"That's a long story."

...

The club activity room of Jinling University Library.

Sitting at the long table, Han Mengqi flipped through the script in her hand, frowning slightly. YouQi flipped through the last few pages many times before she finally put down the script in her hand and gave her own evaluation.

"I always feel that there seems to be something missing in this script."

Hearing the client's speech, the female screenwriter sitting on the other side of the long table quickly stood up and approached her, asking seriously.

"...what's missing?"

"The part about feelings."

"Feelings? Can you talk about it in more detail?"

"Hmm..." It seemed that she was a little troubled as to whether she should say that, Han Mengqi worried for a while, and finally made up her mind and said, "To be precise, it's about love."

"Love?" The female screenwriter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Although there may be some celebrities appearing in the film, this film does not focus on love."

On the one hand, it is to take care of audiences of all ages. After all, there may be many parents who bring their children to watch movies in the cinema. If emotional clues are the main line, it may cause confusion among teenagers who do not belong to this age group.

As for the other, it can be regarded as faithful to history.

According to Academician Lu's own oral recollection, 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 occupies most of his spare time.

"But it has to be... Otherwise, I always feel that something is missing." Biting her lips with some embarrassment, it took a long time for Han Mengqi to continue with her cheeks burning, "And I feel...my sister is Like him."

After hearing this sentence, the female screenwriter immediately showed a serious expression on her face, took the script over and read it again, and then continued after thinking for a while.

"Actually, what you said...we have discussed it in the screenwriting team, we even interviewed the person involved, and made a questionnaire for the person to fill out."

Han Mengqi stared in surprise.

"You... have already interviewed the person involved?"

"That's for sure. After all, this is a documentary. Even artistic processing has to be based on reality." The situation was discussed several times in meetings, and at the beginning we struggled with the relationship between them for a long time, but in the end..."

"at last?"

Although she felt that this feeling was a bit weird, Han Mengqi couldn't help but ask her aloud.

"In the end, we agreed that the relationship between them may be more reflected in a kind of mutual growth and watching. In fact, it is true that they realized their life value and became a better version of themselves. .I think there may still be a certain distance between this kind of feeling and love. In other words, can you imagine the picture of them falling in love?"

The picture of sitting together in the library is conceivable.

But the picture of falling in love...

Han Mengqi was not sure whether it was impossible to imagine, or a little unwilling to think about it.

"But... I still don't believe that boys and girls have pure friendship."

The female screenwriter suddenly asked.

"Does Miss Han have any close boys?"

Han Mengqi blushed slightly.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Because I was suddenly curious, I hope I didn't offend you."

Seeing the apology in the female screenwriter's eyes, Han Mengqi quickly waved her hands and said.

"It's okay, I actually don't know much about it, maybe what you said is right, maybe...my sister, her feelings for Master really belong to a different kind."

She scratched her cheek embarrassingly, she hesitated for a long time, then continued.

"Otherwise, she must have confessed her love long ago."

With Cousin's strong character, she will definitely do this.

Looking at the troubled Han Mengqi, the female screenwriter suddenly spoke.

"Or, you can play this role."

Han Mengqi was stunned, and pointed at herself in disbelief.

"I?"

"En!" Nodding her head vigorously, the female screenwriter grabbed Han Mengqi's hands, her eyes seemed to be shining, "I suddenly feel that only you can fully interpret the essence of this character!"

"I'll propose to the director! Ask him to give you an audition! Please! Go and try!"

Acting as Sister Shan? !

Staring dumbfounded at the excited female screenwriter, Han Mengqi never imagined that she would become like this.

but……

Swallowing her saliva lightly, she who originally planned to refuse, somehow opened her mouth in a strange way.

"Then... I'll give it a try."

The moment she said this sentence, she regretted it.

But regret it, but she didn't make any statement of regret.

Anyway, it's just a trial shot, and it's not certain whether it will be selected in the end.

So comforting herself in her heart, Han Mengqi forced herself to convince herself.

It's just that she didn't even realize that, apart from the subconscious resistance, there was a faint expectation in her heart that she shouldn't have...