Raising You This Small Stuff

Chapter 15: Dudu has been upgraded again!

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The wine moved softly along the glass wall, and under the dim light, it was as crystal clear as amber. The slender and well-articulated hand held it up, and when the wine in the glass moved, the light and shadow in the deep eyes flickered. Taking a sip, Mo Yicheng leaned on the bar, looking lazily to one side, his perfect mandible almost made people scream under the camera, his profile in the shadow was indifferent yet noble.

"CUT! It's perfect!" After a day of intensive shooting, the director was still in high spirits. Mo Yicheng's sense of camera and the effect of this face were far beyond his expectations.

Some of the staff nearby were also whispering, praising Mo Yicheng's looks and acting skills. Originally, I thought that Mo Yicheng would not be too involved in an advertising movie, but I didn't expect that all the way through the filming, several girls burst into tears when they saw Mo Yicheng's performance at the climax of the plot. Everyone admired Mo Yicheng's professionalism even more.

The filming ended temporarily, Chen Jiu stepped forward and handed the phone back to Mo Yicheng.

Ever since Yuan Suo lived in his mobile phone, he never left his body except when Chen Jiu took care of the mobile phone during filming.

"Brother Mo, the filming may have to be a little later today. I ordered the food according to the usual mix." Chen Jiu said.

"I'm not hungry yet, you can eat something first." Mo Yicheng clicked on the game, and the system showed that Yuan Suo had finished school, and the school bus would bring him back in ten minutes. Seeing that Chen Jiu was still standing there, Mo Yicheng asked, "Why don't you go eat?"

Chen Jiao snorted, and pushed his glasses with his fleshy fingers, a little embarrassed, "I'm trying to lose weight recently, so I won't eat dinner."

Mo Yicheng looked at Chen Jiao without malice, and upon closer inspection, there was indeed a slight change.

"Chen Jiu, your body shape...is it because of illness?" Mo Yicheng had seen Chen Jiu's file, the photo in college was very sunny, a gentle boy, not very good-looking but very attractive.

Chen Jiu nodded, "Well, when I graduated from university, I had a serious illness. After taking hormone drugs, I gained a lot of weight. Since then, I have been busy with work and I can't control my mouth."

Mo Yicheng looked at Chen Jiao's warm eyes under the thick lenses, and smiled, "If you want to lose weight, you can ask Ken to help you make a fitness and diet plan, and the equipment in my nanny car is also for your use. It's just ten million Don't be blind, you can't eat nothing like you are now." Ken is Mo Yicheng's personal fitness trainer, and Chen Jiutong also recognizes him.

Chen Jiu said gratefully: "Brother Mo, thank you."

While talking with Chen Jiu, the school bus drove the elf back to the residence at high speed.

May Suo was the first to get out of the car, waved goodbye to everyone, jumped out of the car with short legs, and hurried to his small apartment.

Although there are kind teachers, classmates with the same interests, and a cafeteria that provides various meals in the college, he misses Mo Yicheng all the time.

Yuan Suo trotted all the way back to the apartment, calling Mo Yicheng in his mouth, the small schoolbag was bouncing behind his buttocks, his feet slipped when he entered the door, and he and the bag fell to the ground firmly.

Mo Yicheng could only watch the little thing fall to the ground through the screen, and rolled around twice. Fortunately, the chassis was so low that it didn't hurt.

"Mo Yicheng, I'm back!" Yuan Suo got up, his excitement was not affected by the fall at all.

Mo Yicheng felt distressed and helpless, while checking whether it was broken, he asked: Are you tired? "

"Not tired!"

"Are you used to it at school?"

"I'm used to it. There are many teachers and classmates in the school, and I can learn a lot of knowledge. It's just..."

Seeing Yuan Suo's hesitation, Mo Yicheng thought he had encountered something unhappy, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Someone bullied you?"

"No." Yuan Suo shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's just that Mo Yicheng can't be seen in the school."

Mo Yicheng was stunned for a moment, stared at Yuan Suo for a while, and said, "What did you learn today?"

Yuan Suo clapped his fingers and talked about his experience today, what lessons he took, and what he learned. Listening to him, Mo Yicheng seemed to see a kind of light in this little thing, it was so clear and pleasant, all the fatigue of the whole day dissipated.

After Yuan Suo finished speaking, he thought of putting down his schoolbag. Mo Yicheng found that the belt of Yuan Suo's schoolbag didn't seem to be tied properly, so he asked, "What's wrong with the schoolbag?"

Yuan Suo bowed his head and explained with self-blame: "I... I couldn't handle it myself. A classmate said he would help me, but it broke down. I was not careful."

Mo Yicheng frowned slightly. This small schoolbag was a limited edition LV he bought in the mall, and the price was five figures. How could it be broken if it was zipped casually. But in order not to make Yuan Suo blame himself, he comforted: "It's okay, if it breaks, I will replace it tomorrow, and this one will be repaired."

Yuan Suo asked nervously, "Can you do it well?"

"Yes, if it can't be repaired, we will replace it with a new one."

"Wow, that's so good." Yuan Suo believed it naively, then squatted down and took out the contents of the schoolbag a little bit, preparing to take the empty schoolbag for repair.

Mo Yicheng said: "That classmate who helped you, you two go to class together?"

Yuan Suo said: "Well, we are on the same school bus, and we both learned cooking, so we are considered classmates."

"What kind of person is he?"

Yuan Suo thought for a while, "He's... taller than me."

Mo Yicheng: "..."

"The skin is very fair, especially the white one. He doesn't like to laugh or talk very much. But he talks to me again."

"Really? What did you say?"

"Well...just ask me who I was before, what I do as a player, and where I live."

Mo Yicheng felt faintly uneasy and asked, "Did you tell him?"

Yuan Suo shook his head, "No, Dudu's identity cannot be told to others. Mo Yicheng's identity can only be told to others with Mo Yicheng's consent. I only told him what kind of house I live in."

Mo Yicheng's face softened a little, and he said, "You've done a good job." Saying this, he still felt uneasy in his heart, after all, the level of "intelligence" of this game surpassed the existing technical cognition. It's like a different-dimensional world, so this world with its own thinking will not be under absolute control, and Yuan Suo is too simple, the world in the game cannot be controlled by Mo Yicheng, which troubles him very much.

Mo Yicheng went to the store and helped Yuan Suo buy a new schoolbag and a smart watch with location and navigation. Fortunately, Yuansuo does not have a lot of class time per week. There are only three full-day classes (two days of art, one day of cooking) and one half-day class (performance).

There will be a half-day class tomorrow, followed by two days off, and then two art classes, one day off. In this way, generally speaking, it is reasonable and will not tire the little guy. Of course, Mo Yicheng hopes that Yuan Suo can really learn something and achieve something, but if he can't, he won't force it. Even if he sits at home and watches movies all day long, he can afford it.

Ding!

[System message: Little Elf Dudu has successfully completed the enrollment, passed the points, and upgraded to level 3. Unlock permission: item transfer. Specific operation method: output from the game space, the elf can freely choose to output, and the player needs to consume a certain amount of gold coins to take out the items in the game; input from the real world, only the player needs to take a photo of the item.]

That is to say, things in the real world can be input into the game, and things in the game can also be output by the elf.

If everything about this game was just speculation, then such an operation is definitely not possible with existing technology or any means.

Yuan Suo naturally also received the information, but he was still in the process of digesting, poking his belly with his fingers to study how to choose items.

Mo Yicheng clicked to enter [Transfer Items], a camera icon appeared in the upper right corner of the game, click to enter. Turned around and took a picture of a bouquet of flowers on the table.

click. Photos are the same as usual photos, nothing special. But in the next second, something that shocked people's jaws happened. In just a moment, the bouquet on the table disappeared out of thin air. But the bouquet in the photo on the phone fell at Yuan Suo's feet!

Mo Yicheng shook his hands in shock, and could barely hold the phone.