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Lin Xun frowned: "Recognize the way."
"It's good to recognize the way." Chen Xi patted him on the shoulder, as if wanting to reminisce: "I haven't seen you for a long time."
Lin Xun said "um" and was about to walk forward when another person turned out behind Chen Xi.
"There's another moth on the product side, you have to go and see." The man said to Chen Xi, his eyes turned to Lin Xun: "This is... ?"
"A friend," Chen Xi said with a smile: "It's Lin Xun, you must have heard of it."
"Lin Xun..." The man repeated the name and suddenly realized: "I know, didn't your school call him Xun? I remember you wanted to invite him to join the team at that time."
"It's not." Chen Xi said: "There are still juniors and juniors talking about it. It's a pity that Lin Xun didn't agree at that time."
That man was about to shake hands with Lin Xun, and said something: "I have admired the name for a long time."
Lin Xun felt that it was boring and a little sad.
It just so happened that neither of them looked like they were going to let him go.
The man asked, "What is Mr. Lin doing now?"
Lin Xun replied: "Doing artificial intelligence."
The man asked again, "Where is Mr. Lin in high school?"
Chen Xidao: "He is making his own products."
The man said: "I admire."
That's it.
It's going to be annoying.
Said to be "long admired the name", the attitude is actually very high.
-After all, after leaving school, they had a successful career, but Xun, who was talked about and even touted by everyone at the beginning, almost never achieved anything.
Lin Xun lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I have to go."
"Then we won't disturb you, we will contact you later." Chen Xi smiled: "But the eleventh floor is full of meeting rooms, so don't run around."
Lin Xun didn't speak. He was about to pass through these two people when the door of the conference room next door opened again.
The high-heeled shoes clapped, and Ruan Zhi came out first. She was holding a stack of documents, turned halfway, and said things like "financial report" and "VC" to the people behind the door.
"Assistant Ruan?" Chen Xi said, "Dongjun is having a meeting next door?"
His companion said, "It should be."
Chen Xi looked at Lin Xun, and said with a smile: "It's hard to see Dongjun, so I bumped you into it today."
He adjusted his tie again, and seemed to be ready to go to greet Dongjun.
Lin Xun didn't speak and looked at the door.
After Ruan Zhi went out, she stopped on the side.
The second person who came out was Dong Jun.
Perhaps because he was in the company and had a meeting, he dressed very formally today. Black suits, white shirts, ties, suits and vests are all available. Lin Xun doesn't know how to describe it, but it always... has a very retro, cold solemnity.
He and Chen Xi were in the middle of the corridor, and they were very conspicuous. The next moment, Lin Xun saw Dongjun turn to this side.
He walked over there.
"Hey, don't..." Chen Xi whispered to stop him.
Lin Xun ignored him.
He was very close to the door of the conference room, and before taking a few steps, he arrived in front of Dong Jun, but he didn't know what to say, so he pursed his lips and whispered, "Good afternoon."
"Good afternoon." Dongjun's eyes seemed to be gentle: "It's cold outside, are you alright?"
Lin Xun said: "It's okay."
Dongjun: "Just got off the plane?"
Lin Xun: "... um."
Dongjun said: "I'll take you to eat first."
He turned around and walked towards the exclusive elevator, and Lin Xun obediently followed.
- During the whole process, Dong Jun didn't look at Chen Xi's side.
Lin Xun looked back at them and saw the unnatural expression on Chen Xi's face.
The expression of the man beside him was even more exaggerated, as if he had seen a ghost.
Lin Xun turned back indifferently.
He's really not sour today, really.
"o," Lin Xun heard a voice coming from the door of the conference room. The Chinese was a little jerky. It should be the person who had just held the meeting with Dongjun. He left the conference room later than Dongjun: "Ruan, who is that?"
Behind Ruan Zhi's voice was a smile: "A child of Dongjun."
Lin Xun: "..."
Walking into the elevator, Dongjun pressed the fifth floor.
There was a mirror in the elevator, Lin Xun looked at himself and then at Dongjun.
- It's all black and white, but the style gap is too big.
When he was not by Dongjun's side, he felt that his temperament was the king among teenagers who skipped class. But when he was with Dongjun, the boy who skipped class was suddenly caught by his father and became weak and helpless.
- Then, he accidentally met Dong Jun and found that Dong Jun was also looking at himself.
I just heard Dongjun say lightly: "You and Chen Xi know each other?"
Lin Xun gave him an "um" and replied, "He is my senior, I knew him before."
Dong Jun didn't speak, the elevator quickly went down to the fifth floor.
Lin Xun looked at it, this place should be the rest area of Galaxy.
— Galaxy is considered to be half an Internet company. The common feature of such companies in China is that the overtime system is extremely cruel and inhumane.
996, a notorious system, goes to work at 9:00 am and ends at 9:00 pm, working six days a week. If the task is particularly rushed, there will even be operations such as 716 and 807 that directly send people into the ICU.
Galaxy is not bad in this regard, although it is not the kind of heaven in 965, but Ji can also achieve 995 - two days off a week.
Although overtime exists, the company's benefits can still keep up. Self-service snacks and supper in the rest area are available all year round. The gym, swimming pool, cinema and other facilities are also very good, so as to improve the working experience of programmers as much as possible - it can be directly in the company. Do team building.
However, it is business hours now, so there are not many people in the whole area.
Dongjun took a coffee, he took an orange juice, and some snacks he liked, and sat down opposite Dongjun.
He was a little embarrassed: "Will it disturb your work?"
"No," Dong Jun stirred the coffee: "There are no arrangements for this afternoon or evening."
"That's okay..." Lin Xun tried hard to find a topic: "I saw the comments on you online... They all said you were a workaholic."
Dongjun curled the corners of his lips: "It's not that exaggerated."
Then, Lin Xun didn't know what to say. He was holding the straw of orange juice in his mouth, and then realized that he subconsciously bit it down again.
Fortunately, Dongjun said: "How do you arrange work?"
"We are more free," Lin Xun said. "I usually get up at eight, and then start work at nine... At noon they like to play games, and I read papers. After dinner, I will discuss today's progress and go to sleep freely."
Dongjun: "The work and rest are very regular."
Lin Xun blinked.
Looking at Dongjun's color, he is very satisfied with his regular work and rest
Lin Xun decided to conceal the fact that he got up regularly and fell asleep irregularly, and said, "It's okay."
Dongjun smiled and asked him, "Is the question you asked me about on Monday solved now?"
"It's solved." Lin Xunjing jumped: "I improved the algorithm."
Dongjun: "What's the effect?"
- Speaking of this, Lin Xun will not get stuck.
He held orange juice and talked to Dongjun about the algorithm. Obviously, Dongjun understood it, and always asked questions, leading him to continue.
There are very few people who can chat with Lin Xun like this. Although there are Wang Anquan and Zhao Jianshe, their fields of expertise are not here. Lin Xun spends most of the time fiddling alone. When he came out, no one was happy with him—he actually wanted someone who could talk.
The amazing thing is that what Wang Anan and Zhao Jianshe could not do was actually done by Dongjun.
This comfortable experience dilutes the nervousness facing the man, and Lin Xun unknowingly talked a lot, and was praised by the man three times in the middle.
three times.
Lin Xun bit the straw while thinking about this number, and the orange juice bottomed out.
He looked at his watch, fifty minutes had passed, and when he recalled what he had done in those fifty minutes, he felt a little embarrassed.
Him: "Am I... talking a little too much?"
"No," Dong Jun looked at him: "You are very interesting."
After not talking about technical issues, Lin Xun was a little flustered again when facing the man's gaze.
However, Dong Jun is not cold or strict, even gentle, and the sense of security that he does not know where he comes from makes him not very flustered.
He looked at Dongjun, trying to keep his tone well-behaved and lively.
"You too," he said. "I thought you were the kind of... difficult person to get along with."
Dongjun: "According to Ruan Zhi, most of the time I really don't get along well."
Lin Xun: "Then I have better luck?"
Dongjun: "Maybe."
Lin Xun blinked.
Dongjun: "When I first saw you today, I thought you were in a bad mood."
It wasn't really good back then.
- But he would not be able to expose his lemons in front of Dongjun, so he covered up: "Maybe you are wrong."
Dongjun smiled.
Lin Xun was a little weak.
He has long known that men are good-looking, noble and glamorous.
But he didn't know that when the male Wei smiled, the beauty would increase exponentially.
Fortunately, Dong Jun did not continue this topic, but looked at his watch: "Let's go."
Lin Xun followed.
The few people in the rest area turned their heads to look at them, but perhaps because of Dongjun's identity, they were all just poking at them.
Lin Xun looked at them and thought about Chen Xi again.
At this moment, he didn't face Dongjun, and he was a little more courageous.
He asked Dongjun, "Are you so nice to your employees?"
Dongjun: "Huh?"
"For example... Chen Xi," Lin Xun's voice subconsciously became smaller: "Do you also take him to eat and watch movies?"
Dongjun looked at him.
Lin Xun behaved like a well-behaved - this is the performance skill he learned when facing the female elders during the three days in Qingcheng Mountain.
"Although I'm not that busy," Dong Jun's voice faintly rang in his ear: "But I'm not busy either."
- Lin Xun is no longer sour.
The place to watch movies is also on the fifth floor, but it is not a large movie theater opposite the gym, but a private movie theater with a very sci-fi decoration in the depths.
There were two rows of silver sofas, and they sat down together in the front row.
As they got closer, Lin Xun smelled the breath on Dongjun's body again, the same as what he smelled in Dongjun's office that time.
A desolate taste, like a snowy mountain, but after a while, it turns to some distant tenderness.
They didn't speak, and the movie started playing quickly.
- Galaxy's own facilities, the audio-visual effects are of course top-notch, and even an almost holographic experience, Lin Xun has already expected this.
At the heart of the film is artificial intelligence—one of the perpetual themes of sci-fi movies.
The name of the movie is "Fake Sleep".
In the 22nd century, the end of the earth, human beings travel by spaceship. All were injected with a potion called "deep sea liquid", the effect of which was to cause them to fall into an irreversible slumber, only to wake up after a hundred years or more - by then the intelligent system had already driven this huge ship. The spaceship arrives on a new habitable planet.
However, the deep sea liquid is ineffective against the protagonist.
It wasn't a complete failure, he did fall asleep - his muscles were completely relaxed, his heartbeat and breathing tended to stop, and various signs indicated that he fell into a deep sleep.
However, he was awake at the same time, fully conscious.
A conscious person can't open his eyes, can't move his body, and there is only an endless black void in front of him.
Fear, helplessness, and despair came to him, and he realized that he would live in this terrifying sobriety for the next hundred years.
But he is no ordinary man, but a genius mathematician.
In the second year, he accepted the reality and chose to spend the century by thinking about mathematical problems and proving new theorems.
In the tenth year, something happened.
His abnormally active brain waves were discovered after the system responsible for piloting the spacecraft upgraded itself.
As a result, mathematicians living in endless loneliness finally heard the first voice in ten years.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
The effect of the drug cannot be eliminated early, but the mathematician finally has a living creature that can speak, and he feels like he is alive again.
The intelligent system monitors his brain waves, so although he can't open his mouth, he can use his consciousness to talk to the system.
In the twentieth year, the mathematician once again fell into a deeper loneliness - he was familiar with all the patterns of the system's operation, and every word the system said was exactly what he expected, word for word - after all, it was just an emotionless machine.
Extreme loneliness gave birth to extreme madness. In the 40th year, the mathematician wrote a formula he developed into the system through instructions.
Chaos, evolution, this formula is the key to Pandora's Box. It endows the system with human characteristics, and the system is becoming more and more like a living person with rich emotions in the self-upgrade time and time again.
Mathematicians fell in love with it, and it always responded positively to the feelings of mathematicians.
In this section, the rhythm of the plot becomes slow, the lines become ambiguous, and the soundtrack becomes romantic.
- It's still a love story.
When the movie talks about love, Lin Xun can't concentrate.
He thought that he wanted to revise the sentence that slandered Dongjun's wife fans.
Not only do I watch movies with your husbands, I also watch romance movies with him.