my sister is actress

Chapter 263 Bet
Half an hour later, the transmission was completed. Ling Yang glanced at the notebook that had returned to normal, and then looked at the rows of cabinets with flashing signal lights.

"Bastard?"

"Master, I am here."

In the empty factory building, the sound of Hunzi machinery echoed.

"what do you think?"

"The bastard thinks it's pretty good."

Under Ling Yang's stunned eyes, a green light swept across him in front of him, and then a figure exactly like him appeared opposite him.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the figure in front of him, but found nothing.

"Tsk tsk, it's so realistic, what kind of technology is this?"

"Master, this is virtual imaging technology, also known as holographic projection."

"Hunzi, didn't you say that it will take half a year to release new technology? How come this new technology has just been transferred to the supercomputer?"

"The technology of holographic projection is close to maturity, and it is only a step away. With the help of the supercomputer's computing speed, it can be calculated in an instant."

Ling Yang looked at the opposite 'myself' and spoke, feeling that awkward.

"Can't you change your image? I always feel like I'm talking to myself, it's too awkward."

The figure in front of her was distorted and turned into Lin Miaomiao's appearance.

"Master, is this okay?"

Not only did the image change to Lin Miaomiao's, but even the voice became a familiar voice. Ling Yang felt that if he didn't do it, he probably wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the fake.

"It's too exciting... Cough, forget it, if Lin Miaomiao finds out, she will explode," Ling Yang muttered, "Change the image of a stranger."

The light was distorted again, and finally the image that reappeared in front of Ling Yang, not only perfectly inherited Lin Miaomiao's figure, but also made up for the defects in the figure, and the appearance was even better.

"Forget it, make do with it, this is it."

What Ling Yang thought at this time was, no wonder so many people like paper figurines, this nima is not a figure that can appear in reality.

"By the way, since this holographic projection technology has matured, how can it be put into the market?"

"Compared with the existing technology in the world, the holographic projection technology improved by Hunzi has clearer images and faster feedback. There is no technical generation difference. Putting it on the market will not create a sensational effect."

"Oh," Ling Yang circled around the holographic beauties that Hunzi made, but he really couldn't tell the difference from a real person. There is still no generational difference. Sure enough, many ordinary technical people don't know the latest situation at all.

After walking around, there was nothing in the factory except for the flickering lights and the sound of his footsteps, and it became boring to stroll around.

"Then you continue to calculate and contact me when you have the results."

Ling Yang said hello and slipped away. When leaving the factory, he even told Lao Li: "Bring your brothers over as soon as possible. Salary is not a problem. You can also discuss it. Don't let other people damage the machines in the factory."

Li Jianguo cheerfully agreed and watched the Mercedes-Benz leave the factory.

He looked back at the closed factories, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. There was a woman's voice coming from the factory just now. He didn't know what the boss was doing in the factory.

He has wandered around the factory many times, and obviously there is nothing else besides all kinds of incomprehensible machines.

……

After more than 10 days of fermentation, the word-of-mouth of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has gradually fermented, and more and more people are talking about this TV series on the Internet and in reality, and today is the first day of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" being broadcast online...

In the university dormitory, Wu Tong finished everything early, opened the worry library video, and waited for the first and second episodes of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" to be released at 8 o'clock.

Originally, he didn't like to watch this kind of Gongdou drama, and now he doesn't have the habit of watching TV for nothing, so when "The Legend of Zhen Huan" was broadcast on TV, he didn't join in the fun.

But now it's gone, his girlfriend asks him every day to discuss the plot of "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and he can't answer for a long time.

After learning from the pain, he decided to bite the bullet and watch this drama again, and then told his girlfriend that some dramas are not suitable for everyone, no matter how good they are.

"Brother Tong, what are you doing? Sitting so upright? Come on, let's go!"

"No, I have something to do today, let's do it tomorrow."

"Stop talking, what's more important than playing games? Chatting with your girlfriend?" Roommate Xiao Zhenghao came over and glanced at his computer desktop curiously.

"What is it, The Legend of Zhen Huan? Isn't this the palace fighting drama? Do you like watching this?"

"Why are there so many questions? Why do you have a hundred thousand questions?" Wu Tong glanced at him and ignored him.

"We can't form a team without Brother Tong. Anyway, it's broadcast on the Internet. When can't we watch it?"

"That won't work. This is a political mission. My girlfriend likes to watch it. Let me watch it with you. Let's talk about it after I finish it!"

"I know you have a girlfriend, don't show off, and feed dog food every day, do you think this is a kennel?"

Wu Tong squinted at him: "Single kennel, is there something wrong?"

"Hehe, brothers, it seems that our brother Tong is inflated, what do you think we should do?"

"Cut him!"

"Take him!"

Several roommates approached Wu Tong with 'insidious' smiles on their faces.

"Don't come here, I'm going to call!"

"Scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!"

After a fierce fight, Wu Tong was unable to defeat many opponents with his fists, and he was eventually ravaged.

"Hey, it's started, get up!"

The opening song of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has already played, and Wu Tong struggled desperately to get up, ready to bite the bullet and watch this well-known Gongdou drama on the Internet.

"What are you doing? Why are you sitting on my bed?"

Wu Tong glanced left and right. There were three people in the dormitory plus one good relationship in the other dormitory. The single bed was so crowded that there was no room to turn around.

"Anyway, it can't be black, so I'll take a look."

"Let's compare who lasted longer?" Xiao Zhenghao made a suggestion, "Anyway, idle is idle, how about it?"

"It's no fun to bet, you have to bet something," Wu Tong was the first to support, anyway, he had to finish watching the filming anyway, this bet was worth it.

"Then let's bet on washing the socks," Wu Tong missed the days when someone helped wash the socks.

Not only Wu Tong remembered that period of time, but the roommates also remembered the history of being dominated by smelly socks, and they all became angry.

"It's a gamble, this time the gamble is bigger, not only socks but also underwear, they must be washed separately!"

"Afraid of a fart, just come!"

Everyone reached a consensus, and each of them looked at the computer with a look of death. At this time, the feature film had already started.

"This service is not bad. I didn't expect Lin Miaomiao's ancient costume to be quite beautiful."

"Don't worry, Fuhua Dao can't support a TV series. You have to watch the plot. When I think of a group of women fighting for the emperor's favor, I can't get interested, and I don't have any sense of involvement."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and watch quietly!"

(End of this chapter)