After lunch, Yang Yin took off her makeup and reapplied again, tearing off her fake double eyelids. Deng Wenbo is unreliable, but his evaluation of women's appearance is somewhat reliable, after all, he has rich experience.
So when Shen Zemu came in the afternoon, what he saw was her "very tasteful" single eyelid.
He didn't wear a shirt today, but a black short-sleeved T-shirt with a simple style, and a computer bag on his shoulder. He stood there looking at her, and his eyes swept over her body slightly, and finally touched her white and soft knees. There was a slight pause.
Yang Yin felt a little cramped, brushed her hair unconsciously, and asked, "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"
"I have an idea."
Yang Yin took him to the conference room. She took two bottles of Sprite from the refrigerator and gave him one.
Shen Zemu sat on the chair, looked at the fine water droplets condensed on the outside of the Sprite bottle on the table, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Although chocolate contains □□□, but the content is very small, it will not aggravate insomnia."
"Oh." Yang Yin nodded calmly, "What are you thinking about telling me? It must not be this?"
"no."
Shen Zemu took out the computer and put it on the table. His computer, like his people, is simple, dignified and thick, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
He made a ppt.
Because it was just two people watching, there was no need to use the projector. Yang Yin pulled the chair over and sat beside him, watching him play the ppt while explaining to her.
Shen Zemu's idea is very bold - he wants to make a software by himself to simulate the game. If the software is made, it can simulate the game process of different players and different lineups, and predict the result of the game.
Yang Yin asked: "Can it be done accurately?" This is the most important thing. In case the predicted results deviate from the real situation, then just lead people into the ditch.
Shen Zemu said: "We can't guarantee 100% accuracy, we can only get close to the actual situation through continuous improvement. It's like an asymptote."
"I feel like it should be quite difficult."
It is quite difficult. Lineup matching is a little better. As long as there is enough data, the model can always be modified and improved continuously. But it’s not so easy to say about players, because there are too many uncertain factors in people.
"I think people can also build models." Shen Zemu said.
"How, how to build it?"
"Use parameters to digitize players."
Yang Yin didn't understand what she heard, but she felt so excited for no reason.
After Shen Zemu finished speaking the ppt, the two discussed some details. Yang Yin looked at him with her chin in her hands, and asked, "Do you know how to write software?"
"We are majors, and C language is a compulsory course."
"It's amazing, Xueba." Yang Yin cupped her hands at him and said with a smile.
Shen Zemu tilted his head slightly to look at her, his eyes were calm. After looking at it for a while, he said, "This perfume suits you very well."
Yang Yin suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and said with a smile: "Really? This brand is quite good. I'll give you a bottle of man later."
Shen Zemu didn't say yes or no.
The two packed up their things and came out of the conference room. Looking at the time, Yang Yin realized that they had chatted for nearly three hours, and it was almost time for dinner.
The crooked melons and split dates have completed the task assigned by Coach Yang and are waiting for dinner. They are quite free at the moment, poking their heads out secretly to observe this handsome guy who came out of nowhere.
Yang Yin gave them a fierce look and said, "Whatever you look at, I will turn you all into models."
This sounded a little scary, and everyone dared not read it.
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The next day, Shen Zemu came over again.
His model can't be figured out by brainstorming, and he needs the support and help of Yang Yin, a coach working on the front line.
The two locked themselves in the conference room and discussed for a long time, until a team member knocked on the door and asked them to go to lunch.
Yang Yin is wearing a skirt again today, a small floral cotton dress in warm tones, with a small bee hairpin pinned on her head, her overall demeanor looks fresh, soft and sweet, as if staying in a group of male animals With soft light effect.
The crooked melons were so moved. When Shen Zemu left that day, they took Shen Zemu's hand and sincerely persuaded him, "You must come here often, Data Master Shen."
Shen Zemu pursed his lips, and gave a faint "hmm".
On the third day, Shen Zemu really came again.
He actually has a lot of things to discuss with Yang Yin.
He and Shen Zemu were almost on the front and rear feet, and Deng Wenbo also came. Deng Wenbo saw a man he didn't know enter his team's base, and he didn't look like a delivery guy or delivery guy. So he was a little wary.
As soon as he entered the villa, Deng Wenbo saw Yang Yin, who was dressed as a flower, talking to the man in the living room, with a look in his eyes that was difficult to ignore...he understood a little bit.
"Boss, you are here again." Yang Yin said casually when she saw Deng Wenbo.
"What do you mean 'again'? I can't come? You don't want to see me?" Deng Wenbo was a little unhappy while talking, looked at the man and asked, "Who is this?"
"Boss, let me introduce you. This is what I told you last time. Our data analyst, Shen Zemu. Shen Zemu, this is Boss Deng."
"Oh..." Deng Wenbo looked at Shen Zemu carefully.
Shen Zemu also looked at him critically.
At this time, the benefits of facial paralysis are reflected. Because there is no expression, it is easy to appear strong when looking at people.
Deng Wenbo frowned, looked away, and deliberately asked Yang Yin: "Is it reliable?"
"Really, he is from Nanshan University, a top student. Boss, you sit down, we have something to do, let's go." Yang Yin said, and lightly tugged Shen Zemu's arm.
Her fingertips were a little cold, and when they touched the skin on his arm, the touch was not unpleasant.
Shen Zemu didn't give Deng Wenbo another look, and followed Yang Yin straight to the meeting room.
Deng Wenbo was very upset when he was ignored, he followed them to the door of the conference room, and he shouted in from outside the door: "Yang Yin, come out."
Just as Yang Yin sat down, she turned her head and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"
"come out."
Yang Yin stood up inexplicably, and said to Shen Zemu, "Wait a minute."
Shen Zemu hummed lightly, and turned on the computer by himself.
When Yang Yin walked out, Shen Zemu glanced at her. She wore high heels again today. The slender heels propped her up, and her legs were tight and beautiful. It's a pity that her walking posture is a bit awkward, and it can be seen that she is not used to this kind of shoes.
Yang Yin walked to the door, but the door was only half closed. She leaned on the door frame and asked Deng Wenbo: "Boss, what else do you need to do? Tell me quickly, I'm really busy."
"For you." Deng Wenbo handed over a paper bag with the letters of Chanel printed on it.
Yang Yin glanced inside the paper bag, it should be perfume.
She didn't pick it up, and said, "Boss, no need, I'm not used to this brand." Luxury goods can be used as little as possible, what should I do if my appetite develops? It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.
"Just take it for you, don't think too much, this is a reward for you."
"Since it's an employee benefit, then boss, you can directly convert it into money and call my card."
"You're not cute at all," Deng Wenbo said again, then he raised his chin, turned towards Shen Zemu, squinted his eyes and asked Yang Yin, "What's going on with that kid over there? I say you , dressed like this all day long, isn't it all for him?"
"Boss, don't talk nonsense, people still go to school, the flowers of the motherland."
"Oh, that's right, a little hairy kid, I don't think you will be so blind."
Yang Yin became a little impatient, she said a few more words and finally sent Deng Wenbo away. She returned to the meeting room, and when she sat down, Shen Zemu suddenly said, "What month is your birthday?"
"Me? March."
"I'm one month old," he looked away from the computer screen and looked at her, "I'm two months older than you. So, don't always treat me like a child in the future."
"Oh." Yang Yin didn't dare to look at him, fearing that Lu Qi would see what was on her mind. She looked at his computer screen and whispered, "Then you are awesome."
"and also."
"Um?"
"You don't look good in high heels."
A mouthful of old blood stuck in Yang Yin's throat. She looked down at her shoes, what's ugly? ? It's obviously amazing, isn't it!
In the afternoon, Yang Yin went back to her room and changed into flip flops. Then she stood in front of Shen Zemu wearing tacky bright pink flip flops, and asked him, "Do these shoes look good?"
Shen Zemu looked down, glanced at her thin white feet and small and delicate toes, nodded and said: "It's okay."
Yang Yin thought to herself, the aesthetics of straight men is really scary!
She was a little self-absorbed all afternoon, so she wore these flip-flops, but then again, slippers are really comfortable.
Shen Zemu ate dinner in the team, and it rained heavily outside during the meal. Yang Yin wanted Shen Zemu to wait for the rain to stop before leaving, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and the municipal department crazily sent rainstorm warning messages to citizens' mobile phones.
"Why don't you just make do with one night here, and I'll let the team members vacate a room." Yang Yin said.
A little crooked melon asked Yang Yin: "Coach, why don't you let Brother Shen live here?"
Yang Yin slapped her head and looked at Shen Zemu: "Where do you live now?"
"School."
"Are you okay at school now?"
"No."
Shen Zemu is on summer vacation now, and most of his classmates are going for internships, but he has already received internship credits during the summer vacation of his sophomore year, so this summer vacation is free.
"Or, you just..." Yang Yin felt a little guilty when she said this, she hesitated for a while, and then said, "Move here for a few days first? I'll go back after I'm done with this."
Shen Zemu looked at the rain curtain outside the window, and let out a "hmm".