Modified metal prosthetics, an AI girlfriend, neural networks inside the brain, Cyber Space—this was a world with ultra-high technology, where various kinds of technology could change your life like magic. Although past terminal illnesses such as cancer were nothing in the face of nanomedicine robots, the new level of technology also gave rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cases of cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jack asked, hands on his hips, leaning back...
"Revolution Sun Jack?"
The despairing Sun Jack watched him and chuckled softly, "So all of this is fake, just a play you've directed?"
"No, no, no, we absolutely do not get involved in the interaction between characters unless necessary, and all of those companions around you are real, there's not a single fake actor. What I pursue in filmmaking is authenticity," explained Guan Sanke, shaking his head.
"After all, in today's market, relying purely on actors to fake it has no audience anymore."
Sun Jack stared at him, attempting to burn his face into his memory. "Aren't you afraid that playing like this could backfire on you?"
"Ah, well, there's certainly a bit of risk; you've sneaked up here for the third time already, after all, protagonists of such themes are rarely stable."
"But, what does it matter if there's a glitch or if the subject is sensitive? As long as it makes money, anything goes."