The short-lived unpleasantness quickly dissipated in the communication between the two. Lou Wei and Wen Fan, who were in the back seat, began to look at me and talk for a long time.
Xiao Wu, who was driving in the driver's seat, had gone from panic at first to shock later, and then returned to his current calm.
If he hadn't heard it in person, he would never believe that Lou would one day say "sorry" to people.
Maybe this is the power of love! Xiao Wu thought to himself.
However, just making a video call will let people "take off", and let them "take off now", Mr. Lou is too unsympathetic to Xiangxiyu, anyway, take care of the shyness of other girls~
The more the driver thought about it, the more he felt that Mr. Lou was too bad at dating. If things went on like this, there was bound to be a problem, but after waiting for a long time, he found that Lou Wei's tone was getting softer and softer. It has been settled peacefully.
Xiao Wu was speechless.
But I feel more and more that this may be Mr. Lou's love from heaven|people!
It's so right!
With such a mood, Xiao Wu sent Lou Wei to the door of Lou's house. When Lou Wei got out of the car, he looked at him with tears in his eyes with the loving eyes of someone who had come over.
Even the dullest person can feel that he has a real sight, not to mention Lou Wei, who has sharp facial features. He immediately turned to look at Xiao Wu, and felt that the other party was looking at him strangely: "What?"
Xiao Wu rubbed his eyes: "It's nothing, I'm happy for the boss."
Lou Wei: "?"
Wen Fan was on the screen of his mobile phone, listening to Xiao Wu's voice outside: What nonsense is this guy thinking again.
Hearing Xiao Wu speak softly, his voice trembled with excitement: "Mr. Lou, were you... talking to your girlfriend just now?"
Lou Wei suddenly fell silent. Xiao Wu has followed Lou Wei for several years, and Lou Wei has long known about his brains. When he asked Xiao Wu to be a driver before, he also valued the other party's honesty and was a little silly. So I have long been used to it, and I will hear the other person say something that makes people scratch their heads.
But he is silent now not because Xiao Wu's words are inexplicable.
But because of Wen Fan's identity. Wen Fan is an individual, a normal human being, and now he has become the anthropomorphic system of the floating ball in his mobile phone, which cannot move freely or even have a private space. Even chatting with him, be careful not to let Wen Fan be discovered.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as an outlier.
Lou Wei put himself in Wen Fan's perspective and felt uncomfortable.
And when he thought about it, he remained silent.
However, Xiao Wu thought he had guessed it, and immediately smiled and said seriously, "Mr. Lou, bless you!"
Lou Wei: "..."
He squinted at Xiao Wu, followed his meaning, and then said, "Thank you."
Then take Wen Fan back to the villa.
Behind him, Xiao Wu watched Lou Wei leave all the way, thinking of the good news that the boss finally had a girlfriend, the more he watched, the more he felt that his son had finally grown up.
Unable to hide the inner excitement.
When he was connected to the phone call from Zhao Mengke, he was still in his heart.
Zhao Mengke raised his voice on the other end of the phone and said, "Old Wu, let's go, brother, please slap the saucy goose... Eat the saucy goose, tui, eat, slap, eat! Sau! Goose! I bah, Eat, roast goose!!!"
Xiao Wu was still sighing, but was interrupted by his stutter, "Zhao Mengke, what are you doing?"
Zhao Mengke babbled: "I don't want to invite you, please go to dinner!"
"It's okay, will you invite me to dinner?" Xiao Wu didn't believe it: "Did you want to ask me something? Tell the truth."
Zhao Mengke didn't expect her thoughts to be revealed in an instant, so she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment: "Sorry, that's not me, that's not me, I have a little something I want to ask, so I just wanted to talk to you, just Say it, say it, say it.”
"... ... .What do you want to ask?"
"Tell me," Zhao Mengke lowered his voice: "Have Lou Wei met anyone recently? How do I feel, Brother Wei seems to be in love recently?" It must be like a village matchmaker.
And as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu remembered the time Lou Wei came back from the hospital disheveled. He already knew that Mr. Lou had a partner. Mr. Lou must have gone on a date with his little partner that time, and he was still in love. He didn't forget the video to flirt with the little girl while sitting in the car today.
But this discovery was discovered by himself, and he must not tell Zhao Mengke this, the big golden retriever who stutters and can't speak. So Xiao Wu made a decisive decision and said without hesitation: "I didn't find out, but Lou has never seen anyone except commuting to and from get off work."
Zhao Mengke didn't believe it: "Really? No, Old Wu, tell the truth. Tell the truth, my brother will take you to eat the newly opened Haipin Cafe in front of the company. No, seafood, sea, seafood prawns. Hey lie Slot, I don't understand, why is this crap so hard to shrink, sea, sea pinch shrimp, sea coffee big coffee - Macabaka! … !”
"..." Xiao Wu: "It makes sense that Mr. Lou always asks you to send text messages."
"Hey, You."
"Also."
"What?"
Xiao Wu adjusted the driving recorder: "You actually had a language barrier when you were a child. Later, you made up for your brain and it's better. Thinking about it this way, although you are stuttering now, it is quite inspirational."
Zhao Mengke's mouth twitched: "...Fuck, get out!"
On this side, Xiao Wu finally angered Zhao Mengke and hung up the phone, while Lou Wei on the other side had already taken Wen Fan to the Lou Jiabi villa.
Around Lou's villa is a circle of flower beds, which just separates the house from the other surrounding villas. Lou Wei held the phone in front of him, pondered for two seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you download "Food Talk" today?"
Wen Fan didn't expect to go home soon, and Lou Wei talked about the game again. He originally wanted to say nothing, but subconsciously, Lou Wei would definitely not believe it. So he answered honestly: "Because of boredom."
He looked up at Lou Wei's profile: "I can only stay in your phone, and when you do things, I can only be put in your pocket. It's really boring." Not to mention Lou Wei The first time I participated in the event, it took more than four hours to participate.
Even if Wen Fan is an otaku, he can't stand being imprisoned in his mobile phone for a long time. And he couldn't leave his mobile phone, and looking at the outside world through the screen was the limit of what he could endure. Once Lou Wei goes out, he can only stay in his pocket, for fear of being discovered. Wen Fan felt suffocated when he thought about the situation of living on the screen of his mobile phone with barely an incandescent lamp turned on by a penguin in a pitch-dark world for more than four hours today.
He is a person who usually goes out every day, but now he can only stay in a closed space like a giant box, and he is so aggrieved that it can make people crazy.
He didn't say the rest of his mental activities, but Lou Wei looked at the little man with his head down on the screen, and he had almost figured out his thoughts.
Lou Wei didn't speak again, frowning in thought.
After four hours of activities, plus the drive on the road, it is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is already past the noon meal time.
In addition, today is Monday, Lou Xia had already packed up and went back to school in the morning, leaving only Lou Wei and Wen Fan at home. Lou Wei waited for Wen Fan to open the door and walk in, facing the empty villa. If he wants to eat, he has to order takeout instead of making it himself.
But Lou Wei had something in his heart and couldn't care about eating at all, so he took Wen Fan in his mobile phone and walked to the study upstairs. As soon as he entered the study, he took out a box of CDs from his pocket and inserted it into the computer on his desk. After his speech, he asked the school leaders if they knew the student "Wen Fan", and then asked for a video about him.
Wen Fan stretched his head out curiously, and saw a line of words appeared on the main screen of the computer: "Student speech report of Anqiao University."
Hearing the name, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, and he always felt as if he had heard it a long time ago. When the outline of ideas in his mind was opened, he saw that the images on the CD were opened, and the first frame played was the general list of all the students of Onkyo University who gave speeches on the CD.
Wen Fan, who is the first in the computer series, has given speeches and participated in school technology competitions many times. His name is brightly placed in the first column of the list.
He was dumbfounded for a moment: "Isn't this the school's treasured record video? The participating students don't give it, how did you get it?"
The corner of Lou Wei's mouth slightly hooked: "Is it difficult to get it?"
Wen Fan stopped talking for a moment.
It was difficult for him, an ordinary student. For Lou Wei, a top graduate of the school, it was extremely easy.
He also realized how naive the question he had just asked, and simply shut his mouth tightly and stopped talking.
Lou Wei clicked on Wen Fan's speech and began to record Wen Fan's voice.
When people speak, they will talk about various tones and syllables in long speeches, which can almost completely summarize the Wenfan voice that Lou Wei needs. The last 1/5 of the sound he made for Wen Fan was finally completed today.
Lou Wei thought so in his heart, and felt his heart beating a little faster.
The idea of wanting to hear Wen Fan's voice as soon as possible made him unable to restrain himself and speed up his actions, put on noise-cancelling headphones, completely isolated the outside noise, and began to clip the audio track frame by frame.
Wen Fan next to him found that Lou Wei had already entered a working state, so he stopped talking to disturb his thoughts, and returned to a state of boredom. He sat on the desktop leaning on the screen of his mobile phone and stared at the images of various apps in the app shelf above his head in a daze. .
He has now become a mobile phone suspension ball system, and every time there is a change in his mental activity, there will be a relevant reaction on his body.
like now.
Wen Fan was leaning lazily against the screen of his mobile phone, the hair on the top of his head was just like him, bored to the point of being hairy, and it stood up straight and lifted up into the sky.
Probably found that Wen Fan was too boring, and in the red app shelf above his head, "Learning and Thinking" began to scroll and play white fonts: "Learning makes me happy, if you are bored, then go to study." - Gorky (Gorky: ???)”
Before that line of words was finished, the pink big-horned elk on the "wakeup class schedule" next to him kicked the bright red big tomato in the "todo" in front of him on the face of "Xue Er Si".
There is also a line of speech bubbles above his head: "Learn to learn, let Laozi help you memorize the lessons every day. Let me die from exhaustion!"
On the right side of the pink elk, the little fat chirp who is on the yellow app shelf "Nuo Nao Accounting" didn't dare to show his full face, only showing two eyes, peeking at the app frame and peeking at the "Xue Er Si" who was smashed with Rotten Tomatoes below. , silently changed the word "Nao Nao" on the top of his head to "Yes".
The qq penguin rubbed against Wen Fan and took two pink and blue colorful lollipops from the "One Sweet Camera" nearby, one handed to Wen Fan and the other to eat by himself.
One person and one penguin eat candy while watching a play. Wen Fan licked the "One Sweet Camera" lollipop handed over by the penguin. The lollipop tasted as delicious as it looked, with the waxiness of cotton candy and the sweetness of grapes.
Immediately afterwards, the green owl on the "Zhixuewang" app above his head flew down, and he made a righteous speech bubble: "Learning makes one's eyesight."
As soon as he finished speaking, the "Weibo" on top of his head immediately closed the big Kazilan eye.
owl:"... ... "
He fluttered the messy feathers that had been beaten by the penguins before, and then he coughed twice and said, "—refreshing!"
The pink elk in the "wakeup class schedule" took a deep breath and sniffed the "Onion Academy" standing next to "Zhixue.com". The blue onion in the frame moved, and the pungent smell rushed into the elk's nose instantly. The whole deer shivered in pain, and the next second, it collapsed to the ground and passed out.
All around the app who looked at the owl crow's mouth twice, all faced it with complicated expressions. Even Wen Fan felt a little awkward in the atmosphere.
owl:"."
In fact, learning does have various benefits, but it is a pity that the owl bears the word "parent" on the app, and no one wants to hear it.
Now the little elk has passed out, and the surrounding apps are all nervously concerned about the elk's condition. Even Wen Fan walked over carefully, trying to find a medical app to treat it.
Fortunately, the little white pigeon of "Xunlei" pulled out a mass of green grass from the grass on the side of the "mobile phone bus" and fed it to the elk with its beak.
The elk chewed two bites of the fragrant green grass, and it took a long time for him to wake up. He shook the big antlers aggrievedly, and stumbled back to his app frame, lying on the shelf with a false face.
The other group of apps breathed a sigh of relief. The little red birds of "National K-Song", when they saw the elk getting better, flapped their wings frantically with excitement, and were about to sing when they opened their mouths. A lollipop was inserted into the penguin's mouth and blocked The throat can't make a sound.
When other animals saw that the little red bird was about to sing, they fled in all directions. It was time to go back to the app, and those who should hide in the corners hid in the corners. Even the penguins took out two pairs from the back of the buttocks. The headgear with excellent sound insulation effect He put on a pair of earphones for Wen Fan with his backhand, and quickly put them on himself.
Wen Fan wanted to laugh.
He tilted his head to thank Penguin, but today he was using stream of consciousness to connect to the Internet at Onkyo University, and he was communicating with various other apps. Now that the apps on the phone's desktop were quiet, sleepiness instantly swept through his mind.
His body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hands.
Wen Fan reluctantly moved back to the mansion of "The Sims" with consciousness, and fell asleep with his head tilted as soon as his head touched the bed.
…
Lou Wei outside the mobile phone was still busy in front of the computer until after eight o'clock in the evening. Lou Wei, who continued to edit the audio for up to six hours, pinched his eyebrows and put down his work.
Wen Fan's voice source has been sorted out.
It only took a few days to complete a complete anthropomorphic sound source that can summarize all tones and all words, and only Lou Wei of Long-distance Technology can do it.
But it takes a lot of effort.
Lou Wei, who was over-eyesighted, felt that his eyes were dizzy when he left the computer, and he could not see the objects in front of him clearly.
He looked sideways at the phone subconsciously, only to realize that the phone screen was locked.
Usually when Wen Fan is active, the phone will not lock the screen, because the apps on the desktop are moving, and now that the phone is locked, it means that Wen Fan has fallen asleep.
Lou Wei tapped the phone screen twice, but didn't dare to tap the screen vigorously. He unlocked the phone screen with his face unlock, and sure enough, he saw a blank space in the center of the screen, and the mansion of "The Sims" was square in the air. Below the mansion, QQ penguins and Meituan kangaroos are also sleeping, with the "zzz" speech bubble above their heads.
On the top-level "Zhixue.com" app, the green owl is in a state of hanging upside down when it falls asleep, with its claws on the top edge of the app mad, and snoring upside down.
Lou Wei stared at the mansion on the screen for a while, then reached out to turn off all the alarm clocks and turned the phone to silent. Then lightly closed the lock screen of the phone and let Wen Fan sleep peacefully.
After doing all this, Lou Wei leaned on the back of the office chair and remembered the scene when Wen Fan said that he felt bored when he participated in the activity. Lou Wei sat at the table and meditated for a while, picked up another mobile phone, walked to the corridor outside the room, and called Lin Xiao.
When the phone was just connected, the voice was noisy, there were adults roaring, and children's noises, followed by a series of footsteps, it seemed that Lin Xiao took the mobile phone and left the place just now.
Lin Xiao: "Boss?"
Lou Wei heard the noise on the other end of the phone gradually disappearing, and then said in a low voice, "I said at the meeting at the beginning of the month, is the rpg game production team ready?"
"The personnel and plans have been prepared," Lin Xiao finished, and repeated the detailed information.
Lou Wei responded: "Well, it's ready to start tomorrow."
tomorrow
Lin Xiao was stunned: "Boss, didn't you say that it would only start in the middle of the year?"
Lou Wei looked back at the door of the study. Usually, when Lou Xia was not at home, Lou Wei rarely turned on the light. Because when you are alone, turning on the lights will make you feel more lonely. But at this time he looked at the wooden door, as if he could see Wen Fan lying inside through the door.
The cold lights in the corridor are a little less cool: "... Free up the budget for the purchase of personal image copyrights of celebrities. For the time being, there are only five celebrity places left, and all those born will be used to develop new functions."
Lin Xiao's voice was even more puzzled: "New function?"
The rpg game designed by Lou Wei this time is mainly developed, which surpasses the focus of other rpg mobile games. It not only includes the image copyrights of various well-known anime characters and traffic stars with a large number of fans.
So as to achieve two-dimensional linkage, so that players can develop their own gods and goddesses on their mobile phones and gain favorability
Once the image copyright is included, even if other functions are ordinary development games, fans of the characters will not care. Because they were originally just to develop their beloved stars or anime characters.
What new features are needed beyond that
Lin Xiao was still guessing what Lou Wei meant when he heard Lou Wei on the other end of the phone speak in a deep voice: "Well, I want to develop one that can automatically scan a character's image, copy its appearance, and automatically make it into a mobile game. The function of becoming a character. Of course, copying the other party's appearance requires the authentication and consent of the person's ID card, or paying for it."
Lin Xiao was still speculating about what function Lou Wei wanted to design, but when he heard his words, his tongue almost couldn't straighten.
"Boss, are you sure you want to do this?" Being able to clearly scan and simulate the external image of a character increases the workload of mobile game design more than a little bit.
... But it does sound more interesting than the original plan.
If you just acquired the image of a star or an anime character as the highlight of the mobile game announcement, then after everyone has a virtual character of their idol, the playability of the game will almost come to an end.
But if it is added again, after obtaining the permission of the original owner, any human shape can be input into the mobile phone and made into a character. I am afraid that many young couples in different places will like this function.
In the future, it can even be developed. The two communicate by telephone through the virtual characters on their respective mobile phones; each person adds his own virtual image, and uses the virtual image to try on clothes for himself on the Internet... and many other functions. .
Including the current popular Internet celebrities, they may also sell their personal images on this game, fans pay, they benefit, and both parties benefit each other.
This mobile game will be eligible for joint interaction with any type of audience.
What a business opportunity this will be.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but start calculating quickly in his mind.
But the biggest problem of this business opportunity is how to successfully take the first step of "projecting the appearance of human beings into a three-dimensional real person image on the mobile phone at an extremely fast speed".
Lin Xiao's right hand holding the phone trembled a little, but he was not afraid, but excited. Just like they discussed and designed "Heavenly Dream" together before. Lin Xiao has a feeling that if a new RPG game can be designed, it will definitely be as influential as "Heavenly Dream".
After all, no matter how popular "Heavenly Dream" is, it is also a PC game, and his audience is often limited. But rpg is a mobile game, as long as people have a mobile phone, they can experience it online anytime.
So he took a deep breath and asked Lou Wei, "Boss, do you think we can scan and reconstruct the human image with electronic technology?"
Lou Wei was still looking at the door of the study. He heard Lin Xiao's voice and didn't pause for a long time: "Well, yes."
He wants everyone to be scanned into a character image on a mobile phone. Let all those who love to play mobile games can't help but install this rpg mobile game and develop their favorite characters.
In this way, even if Wen Fan can't get out of the phone, he can no longer live in secret. He can show Wen Fan generously to others, and no one will doubt Wen Fan's appearance is too human, and no one will doubt Wen Fan's true identity.
Lou Wei was still thinking, when he heard a series of footsteps coming from Lin Xiao, followed by a loud question from an acquaintance: "Lin Xiao, what are you doing?" Lou Wei knew it was the sound of it. Zhao Mengke.
And the nasal voice was thick, and just after listening to half a sentence, she knew that Zhao Mengke was definitely drunk.
Lin Xiao: "I'm talking to Lou—"
Zhao Mengke interrupted Lin Xiao directly: "You're not eating pranks or roasting chicken in there. What are you doing out? You think you're a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, you don't need to eat?"
Lin Xiao: "You better pay attention, the other end of the phone is—"
Zhao Mengke: "Let's go! Go back with my brother, you said that even if you really want to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, you are not green, nor are you blindfolded. The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are all green... La, Green, Green La Chicken | Bar..."
Lou Wei: "."
Lin Xiao: "..."
"Bah!" Zhao Mengke shook his head: "It's not green! Look at you, not only are you not green, but you're also not pink. Fans, fans don't toot... No, it's pink, tui! Fans! Dududu...Pink Dudululu! Dudududu!! Ah bah! Dudu Dudu, Mouth Dudu!!!"
Lin Xiao: "..."
Lou Wei frowned helplessly: "Are you eating?"
Lin Xiao quickly covered Zhao Mengke's mouth and called back: "Well, we're at the barbecue restaurant in front of the company."
Zhao Mengke was not honest when his mouth was covered. He shook his head and splashed. Lou Wei could hear his whimper on the phone. Lou Wei and Zhao Mengke's old classmates for so many years, of course, also know what temperament Zhao Mengke has after drinking, so he simply stopped the topic: "The rest will be discussed tomorrow, you can take care of him first."
Lin Xiao over there obediently hung up the phone.
Lou Wei put away his phone, pushed the door and walked into the study. Even though he knew that Wen Fan in the phone might not be able to feel it, he still picked up the phone with extreme care and took him back to the bedroom.
Then put Wen Fan next to his pillow and sleep with his eyes closed.
…
When Wen Fan woke up the next day, he was not affected by the alarm clock, nor was he woken up by anyone. When he woke up naturally, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then left the room and walked out of the villa, he found that the sun was already drying his buttocks.
The world outside his mobile phone is no longer Lou Wei's study or bedroom, but his office.
As soon as Wen Fan appeared on the screen, he was discovered by Lou Wei next to him.
The man turned to his side and lowered his head to face Wen Fan. Without waiting for Wen Fan's reaction, he opened the wardrobe next to him very naturally, and changed Wen Fan into a ragdoll cat animal suit.
It was an exquisite and gorgeous punk outfit, a black leather coat with rivets and high boots, and a black leather collar tightly fastened around Wen Fan's neck, with a triangular cat on top of Wen Fan's head that was so realistic that it could shake freely Ears, and a big fluffy white tail behind him.
Combining the extravagance and elegance of the puppet cat with the publicity and handsomeness of the punk style, Wen Fan stared blankly at the costume on his body. .
Before Lou Wei could speak, the fat penguin beside Wen Fan had already rushed over with red-eyed eyes. Holding Wen Fan's tail was a frenzy. Fluffy.
The tail behind Wen Fan was offered by the penguin, and he could not help staggering two steps with his body. Under the gaze of Lou Wei's quiet comment, he was inevitably a little embarrassed. I couldn't help but coughed twice, "Well, early."
Lou Wei nodded: "Morning."
The man's low magnetic voice as usual made Wen Fan's ears go soft, the cat ears on top of his head couldn't help shaking twice, and the little fluff on the tips of the ears stood upright.
This sound is really foul, Wen Fan thought.
He quickly turned his head away from looking at Lou Wei, looked at the computer that was turned on beside Lou Wei, remembered what Lou Wei was doing before he fell asleep yesterday, licked his lips and couldn't help but ask: "That ... about the source of the sound?"
He looked up at Lou Wei, but Lou Wei was also looking down at Wen Fan.
Lou Wei faced the villain on the screen, opened his eyes wide and looked expectantly. Looking at the fluffy tail behind him, he felt that his heart was also scratched by the cat's paw, and even the sound of speaking was tingling. Becomes unnatural: "It's done."
"So soon?!" Wen Fan couldn't sit still when he heard the good news. He ran to the screen of his mobile phone, raised his hand to support the screen, and looked at Lou Wei outside while clinging to the glass, feeling that the speech bubble above his head was beginning to get excited Trembling: "Can I speak?"
Lou Wei looked at his happy look, and felt that his mood seemed to have improved, but he didn't realize it, and a smile had already evoked the corner of his mouth: "Well."
He pointed to the sound source on his computer, which had been sorted into the desktop folder separately, and whispered to Wen Fan: "But I still need your program code, otherwise I can't find the connection port and insert the sound source data. "
Wen Fan followed his line of sight, looking at the folder on the computer desktop with his sound source, his eyes were almost filled with the sincere prayers of worshippers.
But the sound source was so close at hand, Wen Fan realized that he didn't know how to transmit his data code to Lou Wei. This is like dying of starvation and meeting the oasis, and it turns out that the water quality is poisonous, and I haven't brought a water purifier.
He first closed his eyes and tried to meditate out of thin air; then he tried to perceive the code data on himself, but in the end he found nothing.
For the first time, Wen Fan discovered that his current body connected to the Internet was not so omnipotent.
But there is also a possibility-
This is the mysterious force that has turned him from a human into a system, and it is the ban on him. After all, Wen Fan does not understand the composition of his own code, so he will never find a way to unlock his own code, and he cannot escape from the electronic system.
Wen Fan felt a little discouraged when he thought of the possibility of this idea.
Even the cat ears on the top of his head didn't move, and they drooped down in frustration and grievance. The big cat's tail on the back of his butt hangs directly to the ground, and the penguin that was still playing under his tail was instantly pressed to the ground by Wen Fan's tail.
Penguin: "Chiu Mi ono!"
The penguin is so fat that the place where it touches the ground is its big belly first, and then its head. And the penguin's legs are so short that they can hardly be seen, so its big brown-yellow feet can only flutter in the air in a suspended state, and it can't step on the ground and can't make itself stand up again. He maintained his current posture, lying on the ground clumsily and trembling in the image of a duck egg lying on the ground.
Sometimes I struggle so hard, I roll twice on the table with inertia, but I still can't stand up.
Wen Fan was still worrying about his own problems, but seeing the silly appearance of the penguin, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to help it up.
The penguin, whose feet finally touched the tabletop floor again, breathed a sigh of relief, flapped his wings to wipe off the unwanted sweat on his head, and then reached out to the pocket of the nearby Meituan Kangaroo, facing the fiercely unhappy Meituan Kangaroo. Looking at it, he pulled out a plate of curry chicken rice from his pocket, and in the name of comforting his "scared" little heart, he devoured it with open mouth.
As a result, the kangaroo flipped the plate with his backhand, and directly buckled a whole plate of curry chicken rice to its chubby face. The curry juice flowed down the penguin's stunned cheeks, and some even got on the penguin's red scarf.
The fat penguin licked his lips aggrieved, ate the curry sauce on his lips, and then wept with lasagna tears until he hiccupped: "嘤quq!"
The penguin looked so pitiful, Wen Fan took down the big white bowl of "Koukou" from the red app stand next to it, and then filled a bowl of big water droplets from "Water Drop Chips" into a big bowl of pure water.
Bring it to the penguin and wash it off the curry sauce.
Meituan Kangaroo next to him stared at Penguin's big tearful eyes for a long time, and finally took out a large bucket of "Family Bucket Deluxe Package" from his pocket with disgust, and shoved it into Penguin's arms.
"..." Wen Fan felt like a nurse teacher in the "Young Animal Kindergarten".
And after he wiped his face for Penguin, he found that Lou Wei had plugged in the mobile phone into the data cable and connected it to his computer.
Lou Wei felt Wen Fan's gaze and turned his head to look at him: "I'll try to transmit the sound source to the mobile phone, try to see if you can capture the data."
Wen Fan nodded.
Neither he nor Lou Wei knew how to put the sound source data on him, and that was the only way to do it now.
He watched as the sound source folder on the computer was transferred from the computer to the phone, and then a message popped up at the top of the phone that the system had received the file.
Just as Wen Fan raised his hand to touch the system message, he felt a strong electric current running straight down his arm into his palm.
Then it drilled into the bone along the palm of the hand, and quickly spread into his body.
After Wen Fan became an anthropomorphic system, his body temperature, which had been constant, suddenly began to rise rapidly. The current seemed to have burned into his blood vessels, quickly driving the heat of his whole body and extending it to the top of his head.
This feeling of being invaded by a strong force made Wen Fan shudder uncontrollably.
Lou Wei obviously saw that Wen Fan's face was wrong, he frowned slightly, and looked at him nervously: "How do you feel... Are you uncomfortable?"
The man looked him up and down, almost trying to see through the whole body of Wen Fan. But Wen Fan didn't feel uncomfortable, instead, there was a kind of warmth that people cared about. He shook his head very naturally, "No, it's okay—"
But Wen Fan reacted before he could finish his words, immediately opened his eyes wide, and quickly raised his head to look at Lou Wei who was off the screen of the mobile phone.
He tried to say another sentence: "... Lou Wei?"
The man off the screen squinted at him, with a heavy expression in his eyes, as if wrapped in dense fog.
"Well," Lou Wei responded, his voice very soft: "I heard it."