"Boss, why do you make us think of these ideas for?"

Zhang Ting still asked her own question, which was also everyone's question.

This boss seems to be very focused on this issue.

"I have a friend who wants to make a movie, and it's this topic. Let me see if you can come up with a suitable idea."

Although this answer is unreasonable, at least Zhang Ting and the others can barely accept it.

Anyway, compared with the ridiculous behaviors of this boss, this is reasonable enough.

"Boss, does your friend have no team of his own?"

"Don't worry about that, just help me think about it. I'll give you bonuses. You can play whatever you want in Los Angeles. You just want to be a celebrity... I'll find it for you."

Why is this so rough...

It’s not just Zhang Ting and the others who think so.

Chen Zhao thought so himself.

I feel like I'm pimping.

"Boss, if that's the case, there's no need to bring us all here to promote the GDP of the United States, right?"

"This is a serious matter, and it is more efficient to discuss in person." Chen Zhao said.

"Boss, the settings of x are not very complete. Do you have more detailed settings for x?"

"What else do you don't know about x?"

"Is x an alien? Or a superpower?"

"Humans are considered superpowers." Chen Zhao said.

"What about the impact resistance?"

"It's comparable to the attack power, and it can withstand the power of a small-equivalent nuclear explosion at a close range."

"Can it resist radiation?"

"Yes." Chen Zhao said.

After all, Chen Zhao can already directly withstand various rays of space.

Although I haven't tried the close-range nuclear explosion radiation damage, it shouldn't be much worse.

"How does X recover? I mean in the fight."

"He has a more complex set of functions to restore power. I said before that x has a domain where he can recover by absorbing energy in the domain."

At this time, a fat man said: "You can compress the air at high speed by squirting the fist, and then slapping it in front to form a small range of high-pressure air."

Isn’t this a boxing shadow?

Chen Zhao shook his head: "This trick is already there."

"Boss, have you been paying attention to technology information recently?" Zhang Ting asked.

"Does technology have anything to do with the issue we are discussing?"

"Do you know gravitational waves?"

"I have heard of this term, but I don't know what the specific situation is."

"Simply put, it is similar to water waves. However, gravitational waves are spatial fluctuations. The collision and fusion between celestial bodies will produce gravitational waves. However, the greater the density of celestial bodies, the stronger the gravitational waves will be. The gravitational waves that humans can detect at present are neutron stars and black holes. A slightly weaker white dwarf can only be detected at close range."

"I still don't understand what you want to say."

"It takes about twenty minutes for x to release neutron star skill, but the density of white dwarfs is much smaller than that of neutron stars, so x should be able to create two white dwarfs at the same time, and the efficiency should be much higher than that of releasing neutron stars."

"Then what?"

"Releasing two white dwarfs at the same time and throwing them out to allow them to collide on the flight trajectory. Through this collision, space ripples can also be generated."

"This idea is OK, the prize of 100,000 US dollars belongs to you." Chen Zhao said readily: "This is a good start, come and keep thinking."

Although Zhang Ting said that the skills are practical in theory, the specific details depend on the actual practice effect.

However, Chen Zhao felt that this skill should have good prospects and may be able to be used in actual combat.

Zhang Ting didn't know whether she should be happy at this moment.

She spent ten days with Chen Zhao, and then all the money she invested in the studio had been recovered.

"Boss, if x can compress a white dwarf with one hand, can you directly compress multiple white dwarfs in front of you without using your hands?"

"this……"

Zhang Ting's words directly opened the door to a new world for Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao is not sure that he can do it.

But you can try it.

Or, if you practice it, it seems that there is a high chance of doing it.

"I'll give you another $100,000."

The other employees in the studio looked red.

The second boss is a ruthless man, and the big boss is a werewolf.

"Boss, can I say something?"

At this time, the cleaning lady in the studio spoke.

"Auntie, tell me."

"Big Boss, are you watching Naruto?"

"Uh... do you see?"

"I see."

“…”

"Big Boss, do you know how to ask for Tao Yu? That... several people in Naruto can use it, such as Naruto, and that..."

"Yeah, I know."

"The big boss said that x can create white dwarfs. It feels like asking for the Taoist jade, letting x be often circled around him, throw it out when you want to use it, keep it around when you don't need it, and come for him if you come, and don't kill him."

"Uh... Auntie, this seems like infringement." Zhang Ting said with a wry smile.

"Not that, copyright is not a problem, I feel like it's a big deal." Chen Zhao touched his chin.

It is difficult to operate, but if you use it skillfully, it seems that you can effectively improve your combat effectiveness.

This trick is an upgraded version of Zhang Ting's gravitational wave.

"Auntie, I'll give you a bonus of 50,000 US dollars, and continue to work hard."

"What a good guy, big boss." The cleaning lady was overjoyed and said a few words casually, and actually made a lot of money.

"Auntie, do you read comics too?"

"My son sees it. I also read it when I am free at work. Besides, our company is a comic book, and I have to conform to our company's corporate culture."

"Haha... makes sense."

Chen Zhao glanced at the others: "Look, our cleaning aunt can help me solve my worries and difficulties. You are also professional."

Chen Zhao looked at the cleaning aunt again: "Auntie, if you want to buy something for your family here, please remember it in my account."

Everyone felt a little stressed. Chen Zhao's words were so heartbroken.

The cleaning lady tasted the sweetness and wanted to help Chen Zhao solve his problems again.

The studio security guard's eyes were red, and he just regretted that he had never read the comics.

At this time, a thin bamboo pole, four-eyed boy couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "Boss, do you want a way to become stronger?"

"What do you think?"

"Theoretically, since x can carry out compressed air in the field, can it be possible to continuously evolve through this training? To put it simply, it is to let the x field be trained for weight-bearing."

"Huh?" Chen Zhao couldn't help but think about it. Chen Zhao had always been exercising himself, and he had never thought about the field of exercise.

But the words of this thin bamboo pole four-eyed boy did remind Chen Zhao.
Chapter completed!