Love Apartment: Active Dali

Wen Ruqiu had just turned off the holographic communication device and had not yet tidied up the bionic hair behind his head when the communicator vibrated again.

Liang Huan moved the neural tentacles implanted in his body, stood up and walked towards the sanitation area where the intelligent cleaning robot was on duty.

Even though he couldn't see her, Wen Ruqiu knew the identity of the caller...

She also stroked the biochip on her forehead.

Hiding the communicator under the specially made pillow, Zhang Wei's mind couldn't help but echo every word Wen Ruqiu had said before. He shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly to himself.

It turns out that even advanced artificial intelligence with stunning looks has a side that doesn’t match its appearance, but this makes it all the more fascinating.

Just as he was about to go to the living cabin for daily cleaning and maintenance, the communicator under his pillow suddenly flashed a warning signal.

Zhang Wei's heart moved slightly, and he guessed that Wen Ruqiu might be reluctant to cut off the contact and called him again.

I took out the communicator and saw that, well, it seems that he was too self-absorbed...

It turned out to be Zeng Xiaoxian’s connection request.

"Hello, Zhang Wei, have you successfully contacted Wen Ruqiu?" As soon as the call was connected, Zeng Xiaoxian's expectant voice came immediately.

Hearing the sound of the interstellar spaceship engine in the background, Zhang Wei asked curiously: "Teacher Zeng, which ship are you on now?"

"We are on the shuttle to the broadcast satellite. The live broadcast will begin soon. Don't change the subject. I have already planned how to lure the AI ​​girl out of the school. Don't fail to deliver at the critical moment!"

Zhang Wei smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I am the most reliable person in the entire space station. I have already arranged to pick her up tomorrow afternoon."

"Really?!" Zeng Xiaoxian immediately straightened his back and spoke excitedly.

Zhang Wei chatted with him for a few words and then ended the call.

Then he realized he seemed to have missed something important...

The next morning, Zhang Wei woke up early.

After talking with Zeng Xiaoxian, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but he could not remember it. He pondered over it for a long time, but finally could not resist the fatigue and fell into a dormant state.

He was still thinking about this question when he got up. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zeng Xiaoxian, whose eyes were full of signs of lack of sleep.

"Wow! Teacher Zeng, are you practicing space survival skills? Why did you come to our apartment instead of going back to the cabin to rest?"

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at him helplessly: "If only I could cultivate space survival skills, then I wouldn't have to worry about these troubles!"

Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Did a broadcasting accident occur?"

Before Zeng Xiaoxian could answer, Wanyu came out of the bedroom, closed the door, and explained as she walked:

"I listened to Mr. Zeng's program last night, and it seems that some problems did occur."

Hu Yifei yawned as she walked out of her independent living unit and said jokingly:

"Wanyu, why did you go to listen to Zeng Xiaoxian's show? Did you have a conflict with Zhang Wei?"

He, who had reminded Hu Yifei many times to be careful with his words, now looked livid: "Yifei! Can you consider the feelings of the person involved?! Hmm?!"

Hu Yifei smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I forgot in the heat of the moment."

However, there was no trace of guilt on her expression.

Zeng Xiaoxian was speechless and decided not to argue with her anymore.

after all--

Whether in theory or in practice, he could not gain any advantage...

Swear words...

forget it……

I guess he can't win...

Wan Yu ignored them and walked straight to Zhang Wei, holding his arm intimately, and said softly:

"There is no conflict between us at all, and Mr. Zeng's program sounds great."

Zhang Wei gently pinched the tip of her mechanical nose. Zeng Xiaoxian, who was standing by, finally felt a little comforted when he heard Wan Yu's words.

Just as he was about to praise Wanyu, Wanyu said, "Usually when I have insomnia, I can fall asleep after listening to it for a while."

"..." Zeng Xiaoxian silently took back what he had just said.

"Pfft!" Hu Yifei couldn't help but burst out laughing, and teased: "I didn't expect Zeng Xiaoxian, your program can actually help you sleep? Next time I have insomnia, I will listen to it!"

"You..." Zeng Xiaoxian was speechless for a moment and opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

Zhang Wei burst out laughing and said, "Isn't this the effect that late-night shows should have? Maybe it can attract a large number of loyal listeners!"

Uh?

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned. Yes!

If you look at it from another perspective, those listeners who listen to his show because of insomnia can fall asleep quickly after listening to the show. Isn't that a good thing?

After Zhang Wei's guidance, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly became enlightened and even began to consider whether he should ask Lisa Rong to help him redesign his publicity strategy.