Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 112 Childish old father

Chapter 112

"but……"

Nie Lingchuan suddenly thought of something.

"Shao Yao seems to be writing a very novel script. Then you can see if it can be filmed."

Director Bei suddenly became interested, "Oh? What type?"

"I can't remember the type clearly, it's similar to breaking through a level."

Nie Lingchuan was extremely confident in his daughter, "I think it should be pretty good."

"You think it's useless. The audience has to find it good-looking." Director Bei stopped him, "Do you still have time to write a script now?"

"I'm quite busy. I occasionally write something when I relax. I haven't seen it yet."

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At this time, Nie Fuyao was working with graduate students.

Almost every day, she would leave a simple topic for the students to discuss privately.

After all, her work is not limited to her own laboratory, she also has to travel to other research institutes to see the follow-up progress.

"In half a century, the processing technology of electronic chips is almost approaching its physical limits, and the performance of the chips will gradually slow down until it completely stops before new related technologies are advanced."

Nie Fuyao and several old professors in related fields gathered together to chat about this aspect.

"When the chip area is the same, the delay and energy consumption of an optical chip are only one thousandth of that of a traditional chip, but its operating frequency is at least ten times higher, and its process size requirements are relatively simpler. , its stability is better, and information transmission is not affected by environmental factors.”

"It uses light as a carrier of information, which is more efficient and faster than electrons."

One of the old professors thought something was strange.

Even electronic chips in China are in the exploratory stage, so she dares to claim that they can reach their limits within half a century?

"We can temporarily develop electronic chips to support domestic chip supply." A professor expressed his thoughts.

Nie Fuyao refused, "I know what you mean, but I have sorted out all the data of the optical chip and have a complete research and development route. You just need to follow my steps step by step, and you will definitely succeed. In this case , why bother taking another road, even a road that is destined to be abandoned after it is leveled out. This is a waste of resources, and I think this move is unnecessary."

Several old professors looked at each other.

It's not that they are too limited, but that they are afraid.

Fear of hope turning into disappointment.

They have been in this industry for so long that they no longer know where they will start.

"Xiao Nie, can it really succeed?"

A professor seemed calm, but his eyes betrayed his excitement.

Nie Fuyao suddenly felt sad and nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, it will definitely succeed."

"Then we old guys will give it a try with you."

"Yes, I worked hard."

Nie Fuyao was deeply moved and said: "This is the path we must take. Humanity's demand for computing power will not decrease. With the development of science and technology, it will only become more and more urgent. We are already far behind in electronic chips." , and foreign countries are still pursuing the research and development of smaller nanometers. Their equipment in this area is the world's top, and the technology is not something we can catch up with overnight. Rather than doing this, it is better to overtake in a corner. But if you want to take a look, I can send you all the information related to electronic chips, which will satisfy your wish for these years."

"Okay!" Several professors nodded excitedly, "Send it over and see where we are lacking."

“Learn from each other’s strengths and prepare to climb higher mountains.”

After transferring the information in his hands to several professors, Nie Fuyao said: "I still have something to do over there. Let the professors take a look at it first. We will have a meeting to discuss it next Friday?" "Okay."

After finishing here, Nie Fuyao returned to the laboratory and was surrounded by students.

They had too many questions, and they were all theoretical. Nie Fuyao didn't even bother to drink, and he lowered his head to explain to them.

It was another dark night, almost midnight.

Nie Fuyao came out of the research institute, and the sudden sound of car horns sounded.

Seeing a car standing upright on the other side of the road, she walked forward slowly and got into the passenger seat.

"Why are you here so late?" Who else could it be besides her dear old father.

Nie Lingchuan started the car, "I bought you a house in the nearest neighborhood. After that, you will spend more time at the institute, so you can usually live here."

Really, when the car enters the side road, it leads to a residential area.

Qingrun famous mansion.

Riding a small electric stove, the 10-minute journey is about the same as going back to the dormitory at school.

"You came out late. Are the lights in your dormitory turned off at this time?"

Nie Lingchuan parked the car, led people into the third unit, and took the elevator to the 16th floor.

"The dormitory of the Qingying Class where I live does not turn off the lights." Nie Fuyao followed his old father into the east door, "Many times, geniuses have privileges."

"That's true." Nie Lingchuan nodded, "It's 180 square meters. I've just moved in less than half a year ago. The decoration style is up to you. If you like it, you can move in. I'll have housekeeping come and clean it during the day. If you don't like it, I'll find someone to re-decorate it during the holidays. "

Nie Fuyao looked around and said, "Thank you, old Nie. I like it very much."

"Tell your dad what to say thank you." Nie Lingchuan grinned happily, "The house here is close to six top universities in the capital, and the house prices remain high. If you don't like it anymore in the future, you can sell it and you won't lose money. "

"I've been looking for an aunt for you these days. The nature of your job is different. The cooking aunt needs to be more careful. Let's eat at school for now."

"Oh, that's not necessary. I can cook myself." Nie Fuyao refused, "I usually eat at the research institute. The food there is no worse than that of a star hotel, and it's free and available all day long. I'll be hungry at night. You can bring food back from the institute.”

Nie Lingchuan nodded, "This is the best thing. If you find someone unreliable and it affects your work, you will lose more than you gain."

"But..." Nie Lingchuan said sternly: "You must go home on rest days. If I weren't worried about affecting your rest, I would definitely move here to accompany you."

Nie Fuyao smiled and bent over, "You really don't have to be like this. I will definitely go home if I'm not busy. You don't have much confidence in yourself."

"Have you forgotten who didn't come home for a month or two last year?" Nie Lingchuan felt aggrieved, but he felt even more sorry for his daughter.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault." She quickly apologized, "I will try my best to go home with you on weekends."

Nie Lingchuan was satisfied.

"The main reason is that I don't need to rest. The new students may not be able to handle it. They are all good ones I selected. It won't work if I scare them away."

Nie Lingchuan patted her head twice and said, "Take back these last words."

"Oh! It's for your sake, Old Nie, that I insisted on taking a rest on weekends." Old Nie was kind to her, and she was willing to coax this occasionally naive old father.

Nie Lingchuan nodded with satisfaction, that's pretty much it.

"Okay, it's too late. Go back to your room and rest. I'll pick you up every Saturday night from now on."

Nie Fuyao: "..."

Are you afraid of running away?
(End of this chapter)