[Hahahaha, is it okay to change your face in seconds? 】
[Ah, the host is the young master! It's worth it today! 】
[Papa Chen Fei, how about your domineering aura? Such a dogleg is not the father of the minister I know at all! 】
[Young man, you don’t know anything about being afraid of a wife! 】
The barrage was swiped by the excited audience so that it was almost invisible. I heard that the host was Jiao Qi, and the number of viewers instantly doubled. This is the first time that I saw two people in the same frame in the live broadcast.
The interim host Jiao Qi rejected the guest's attempt to give him the sofa, and sat in a high chair, slightly raising his hand to take the prompt card from the staff.
"Welcome to the live broadcast room. The guest we invited today is Mr. Zhang Chenfei, the president of Shifei Technology." Jiao Qi read out the inscription card.
"My dear, we have been married for seven years, do you still need a teleprompter card when you say my name?" Zhang Chenfei looked at the serious-faced little wife, and couldn't help but want to tease him.
Jiao Qi glared at him, and Zhang Dazzle immediately made a zipper on his mouth.
A brief explanation of the reason for the live broadcast, and then a detailed introduction to the "mental brain disorder syndrome" related issues. Zhang Chenfei took out the instruction manual of Louis XIII to the audience. There was no risk warning in this regard.
"So are you still ill now?" Jiao Qi asked the question publicly.
"I have fully recovered now," the President took out his recovery appraisal report, and did not forget to add at the end, "under the meticulous care of my significant other."
The blue veins on Jiao Qi's forehead jumped suddenly, and he threw the teleprompter as a dart.
Zhang Chenfei caught it accurately, and said seriously: "Okay, no kidding, it's actually because Shi Fei developed an application to clean up the internal cache of the brain." After that, he raised his hand to show everyone on the Louis XIII interface. Broom icon.
[Pretend I can’t tell that this is an advertisement. 】
[I really can't see it at all! 】
"When we almost fell off the cliff, did you press the sweep button, didn't you?" Ignoring the barrage that said he blatantly advertised, Zhang Chenfei called up the video and projected it on the screen behind him.
"That's version 1.0, I'm afraid there will be side effects. If you didn't pull me off the cliff, I wanted to wait for 2.0 to come out and clean it up for you." Jiao Qi said without looking at the card this time.
Those who used "shameless advertising" and "hahaha" stopped, and the live broadcast room suddenly fell into silence. This is not a codified story, nor a joke, but a fact that almost killed the two of them.
The driving record began to play automatically on the big screen, and stopped at the phrase "I love you" with despair.
"Do you have anything you want to say about this video circulating on the Internet?" The conscientious host Jiao Xiaoqi continued to ask questions according to the process.
In a peaceful age, a happy life has to go through life and death, which almost caused the tragedy of the death of a young rich husband on a cliff. No one will let this matter go.
anger? Hatred? Accountable to the end
Zhang Chenfei looked at the subtitle of "I love you" on the screen, pulled Xiaojiao's wife holding the inscription card to the front, and kissed: "I love you too."
【Yoooooo~】
[Ah, blatantly show affection, call the police! 】
[Let go of our young master, yeah, yeah, master is mine! 】
In the evening, the "Broom 2.0" made by working overtime was launched, which corresponds to the latest Smart Brain 5.0 system, which can be cleared in one second and is safe and worry-free.
The next day, Shi Fei's stock price inevitably fell. Because the dissemination of the news was delayed, Zhang Chenfei claimed yesterday that he had mental brain disorder syndrome, which affected the confidence of investors in Shi Fei.
"Economic experts" bought by the intellectual brain manufacturer immediately jumped out to analyze: "This method of killing one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred is very undesirable. The problem is that Shi Fei’s stock price is expected to fall sharply in the next week."
When Zhang Chenfei saw the so-called expert's remarks, he didn't take it seriously: "Notify the Legal Department and send him a lawyer's letter when the advertisement is posted today."
As a result, the official social network account of Shi Fei Technology released two pieces of news.
The first one, the use of "Broom 2.0", is a real test video, you can clearly see that more than a dozen movies cached in the brain's internal device are reset to zero at the moment the sweep button is pressed.
The second article, the lawyer's letter sent to that economic expert, attributed today's stock price loss to this gentleman, and demanded that he be compensated at the price. And attached Zhang Chenfei's rehabilitation appraisal certificate.
This seemingly rude request successfully deterred those people who wanted to take the opportunity to pour dirty water.
On the third day, Shi Fei's stock price began to pick up, and suddenly soared after the FBI's investigation report was released.
A brain manufacturer in the United States was accused by the FBI of stealing user data and planned to control user thinking through internal devices. This incident is very terrifying and has attracted great attention from all over the world. At this time, Shi Fei Technology launched the world's first and currently the only built-in cleaning tool.
After the news was released, the number of downloads of "Broom 2.0" broke the historical record of downloading Zhibrain applications within a few days.
Shi Fei's stock price began to skyrocket, and countless advertisers flew in. Even the intellectual brain manufacturer, who just lost a lot of money to Zhang Chenfei, came to ask for cooperation, not wanting all the cakes to be swallowed by NC.
Business is in full swing and everything is on track again.
In a blink of an eye came the Winter Clothes Festival.
Because there is a leap month this year, the traditional festivals in the second half of the year have been postponed a lot. By the first day of the tenth lunar month, it is already winter.
On October 1st, I burned the winter clothes to give the deceased relatives the winter clothes.
Zhang Chenfei found a fashion design studio and asked them to make patterns of new products of the season and burn them to his mother.
"This is a Parisian show, mom, remember to wear it."
Jiao Qi looked around, there were many people who came to burn paper today. Most of them are the colorful paper clothes bought at the Shroud Mingpin store, and some are lazy and burn Ming coins directly. As far as his family is special, what he burns is a pattern of luxury goods.
Touching Zhang Dadi's fluffy head, he chuckled helplessly, and looked up and saw the man holding a pink rose not far away: "... Dad."
Zhang Zhizhi dressed in a suit and leather shoes, combed his decent hairstyle when he received the award, and stood five meters away, seeming to hesitate to step forward.
Zhang Chen paused with the burning paper hand, and followed Xiaojiao's wife's gaze, her eyes dim. Then, as if I didn’t see it, I continued to lower my head and burn the paper: "Me and Yanyan are very good now. We are going to go to the tropical vacation during the New Year. Have you found a boyfriend over there? Find someone who is kind to you, don’t ask for more wealth. , The money is not enough to spend my son for you."
A golden "artificial uterus technology patent certificate" was handed over, and the curling edges gradually burned against the flames of burning cold clothes.
Zhang Chenfei stood up and watched his gray-haired father put a pink rose with dewdrops in front of the tombstone. That was Zhang's mother's favorite flower during her lifetime, and Zhang Zhizhi persistently brought a handful every time she visited the grave.
Jiao Qi looked at Zhang Chenfei nervously. This was the first time the father and son stood here at the same time in so many years, worried that they would have a conflict.
"Have you asked what your mother really wants?" The tongue of flame swallowed the original patent certificate that is valid worldwide, and Zhang Chenfei asked dumbly as he looked at the extinguishing flame.
"I thought I knew..." Dad Zhang took out an old handkerchief and wiped the photos on the tombstone with the "return pattern" wirelessly approaching the center. After wiping, he stood up slowly and looked a little strange. "Feifei, Dad always wanted to tell you, I'm sorry."
Zhang Chen sneered.
Jiao Qi gently took one of Lao Gong's hand, and the raised fist gradually relaxed and clenched it back.
"You have nothing to apologize to me. I have to thank you for teaching me how to take care of my beloved in this way."
Zhang Zhizhi's lips trembled, took off his glasses, and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Not wanting to look at him, Zhang Chenfei took Jiao Qi and turned and left.
"Fei Fei," the people behind him were silent for a while, and suddenly called to him, "The child with double sperm and artificial uterus, now it costs 10 million..."
Zhang Chenfei stopped, but didn't look back: "Do you think I will be short of this million?"
This price was disclosed to the public after the NB Award was awarded. Because the technology has just been perfected, it can't be produced in batches, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is more than ten times more expensive than a surrogate child. The high price discourages many people, but it does not deter the rich. It is said that the number has been ranked five years later.
"Well, I mean, if you want, I will give you a 10% discount." Professor Zhang's authority can only discount the patent license fee he owns.
"..."
The husband and wife looked at each other, and Jiao Qi couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Chenfei raised his hand, and the Diaoerlang made an "ok" gesture backwards, pulling Xiaojiao's wife and leaving the cemetery without looking back.
Father Zhang looked at the gesture, and slowly and slowly smiled.
"My mother said that when Zhang Zhizhi used to chase her, the first gift he gave was a formula."
"I'll give you a formula, I derived it myself."
"My mother said, this is the romance of science men, which most people don't understand."
On the cold mountain road, the two walked down the mountain holding hands. Jiao Qi didn't say a word, listening to him say these things that he hadn't said before.
The cold wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground were humming. Zhang Chenfei stopped and tied the scarf to Xiaojiao's wife, looked back at the direction of the cemetery, and let out a sigh of nothingness: "Maybe mother, don't blame him... Maybe."
"Yeah." Jiao Qi raised his hand to help him tie his scarf, and dropped a soft kiss on the cool side of his face.
Zhang Chenfei looked back at him, his eyes gradually filled with smiles: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Eat barbecue!"
"No, you will vomit if you eat it at night."
"But I have been drinking porridge for several days."
"Well, then, eat hot pot. Lao Gong will make it for you."
"OK."
…
The weather gradually turned cooler, and the day of the first snowfall happened to be the wedding anniversary of the two.
Jiao Qi ordered dinner at the revolving restaurant on the top of the mountain. The 360-degree transparent viewing window allows you to enjoy the snow scene.
"This is for you." With long white fingers, he pushed the small gift box in front of Zhang Chenfei.
"Thank you baby!" Zhang Chenfei took it, before he even looked at it, his mouth began to grin backwards, he was happy no matter what Xiaojiao's wife gave him.
Open it, and in a dark blue velvet box, lies a key to a Bugatti sports car. Neither of the two of the Ferrari that nearly fell down the mountain would touch again, so Jiao Qi bought him a new one.
"I also have a gift for you." Zhang Chenfei knocked on Louis XIII, the restaurant lights suddenly dimmed, and the central three-dimensional screen gradually turned on.
The guests who were dining were clamoring.
"Waiter, what's the matter!"
"My red wine is in my nose!"
"Don't you know what to say about advertising?"
The manager over there quickly explained: "Excuse me, a guest who wants to surprise his lover will pay half of the meal for each table!"
Jiao Qi kicked him under the table: "What are you doing?"
Zhang Chenfei smiled, and a wonderful game PV began to play on the screen: lifelike scenes, accompanied by fast-paced music, from modern to ancient to the future. Pass through the castle full of roses, dive into the deep sea where mermaids wander, rush out of the earth into the vast starry sky and meet gorgeous mechas...
"I bought the copyrights of those novels and made a VR plot game. With professional equipment, I can be on the scene." After the short film ended, the lights turned on again, and Zhang Chenfei didn't know when he sat next to Jiao Qi. , Open Louis XIII and show him the installed game.
Thinking of the little confession game that used to put fireworks in Sokoban back then, Jiao Qi smoked the corners of his mouth, trying to keep smiling. The romance of a programmer, to be honest, he still doesn't understand it very well.
Zhang Chenfei logged in the exclusive account made for Xiaojiao's wife and asked him to draw a lottery: "Registration is polite, this is the benefit of Diamond VIP."
"How many diamond VIPs are there?"
"Two, one for you and one for me."
Jiao Qi looked at the colorful turntable and couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out a finger and clicked the lottery button, and the turntable turned quickly.
The "ding—" pointer stops at the smallest square, and the system pops up a winning reminder.
[Congratulations to the player "Yanyan" for getting a massage package worth 8,000 yuan, and the designated technician-Zhang Dazhao. 】
"Wow, you won the jackpot!" Zhang Chenfei said bluntly, and took out a card for the presidential suite of this mountaintop hotel from his pocket. "This is a bonus coupon. You will receive the prize after you finish your meal. Bar!"
"… roll!"
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