Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 69: Sense of Crisis, the Straight Ball of the Smiling Beauty

afternoon.

The entry "Li Yitong appeared at Wuwen Technology Headquarters" climbed to the third place on Weibo's hot search list.

In the nine-grid photo, Li Yitong's surprised expression when she looked up at the code waterfall was made into an emoticon package of "a female star accidentally entered the set of a science fiction movie". The last two snapshots were particularly deadly. The two of them covered their heads and smiled at each other, and the sense of déjà vu of an idol drama instantly came to the fore.

The topic "River Boat Fishing Fire" exploded with 300 new posts in the blink of an eye:
"Take Dr. Jiang away without a date! Can a certain actress please stop riding on the popularity of our God Jiang?"

"I'm so confused. How did Li Yitong and Dr. Jiang come into contact?"

"I guess it's through Meng Ziyi. She has worked with Meng Ziyi before."

"Heh~ Some people can't take down Dr. Jiang themselves, so now they're asking their friends to do it? Are they treating Dr. Jiang as their prey, determined to consume him internally?"

"Jiang Shen, you must keep your mind steady! Don't let these vixens fool you! Wuuuuu!"

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The host of the super topic "Art Meets Love" even edited a comparison video in real time, magnifying the shots of Meng Ziyi stealing glances at Jiang Qing in Taohuawu frame by frame.

The top comment in the comment section was a screenshot of Jiang Qing in a white coat in the laboratory of USTC, with the caption "Academic god x stupid beauty is the true salvation."

On the set of "Agarwood Like Crumbs" in Hengdian, Meng Ziyi's fingers turned slightly white from holding the phone too tightly.

The weaving of the clothes made her ribs hurt, but she stared at the photo of Jiang Qing and Li Yitong smiling at each other, and a strong sense of crisis surged in her heart.

Tongtong! What are you going to do?
Want to intercept me?

You are really my good sister!
"Ziyi, get ready!"

The director's loudspeaker startled her and made her hands tremble. Her phone fell to the ground, and the diamond-studded phone case cracked on the bluestone slab.

She hurriedly picked up the phone and handed it to the assistant beside her, and began to concentrate quickly.

When the wire was raised to mid-air, the suspension bridge scene suddenly got stuck.

She looked at Cheng Yi, who was acting opposite her, but the scene of Jiang Qing teaching her to recognize the Big Dipper at the West Lake Observation Deck appeared in front of her eyes.

"Card!"

During the seventh NG, the director stood up from the monitor in a rage.

The producer behind the monitor was so anxious that he pulled his hair and looked at Meng Ziyi whose face turned red with anger.

"Ancestor! The look in your eyes should convey a sense of destruction, not murderous intent!"

On the other side, the recording scene is at the Chinese restaurant.

Zhou Ye was burning the sweet and sour pork ribs into charcoal.

The apron's strings hung loosely around her waist, and she didn't even bother to pull up her off-shoulder sweater, which had slipped to her elbows. She would occasionally steal glances at her phone charging in the lounge.

"Xiao Ye, do you want to check out the trending searches?"

Yao An handed over the spatula with a forced smile and glanced at the ribs whose true appearance could no longer be seen.

"Just use this plate as a prop."

"Then thank you for your help, Sister An Na!"

Zhou Ye took off his chef's hat and rushed into the lounge, his manicure leaving an afterimage on the screen.

When she saw the online speculation about the relationship between Jiang Qing and Li Yitong, her face instantly turned cold, as if a layer of ice covered her face.

Ever since she discovered Meng Ziyi's little tricks, she is no longer as naive as before.

She knew Jiang Qing's attraction to girls.

Not to mention being a female star, Jiang Qing is worthy of being pursued by any girl.

"Teacher Zhou, there's a delivery for you."

At this time, a field worker looked out holding an incubator.

"Boston lobster delivered directly through the cold chain, sender Jiang..."

"Throw it in the back kitchen freezer."

She held the phone in her backhand and looked at the teacher who was filming beside her.

"Please close the door for ten minutes so I can touch up my makeup."

Once she is fully armed and finished with the work at hand, she will video call Jiang Qing!
A high-end apartment in Shanghai.

Wang Qiran is using his secondary account to precisely control comments on the super topic.

Three tablets are piled on the cashmere blanket, monitoring the real-time movements of five fan groups.

When she saw that the latest analysis post by "The Star Picker by the River" was pushed to the top of the trending list, she proudly shook the toes of her slippers.

[Analysis of the Second Button of a White Shirt] (Continued): "A psychological demonstration of President Jiang's academic focus through micro-movements!"

In the high-definition picture, the shot of Jiang Qing buttoning his shirt at an academic forum was labeled with Freud's theory.

Next, there is a detailed analysis post.

The comment section quickly became popular:
"Master, have you considered publishing a book? This is even more insightful than what our professor explains!"

"So the head-covering kill was definitely a matter of angle! Coincidence, absolutely a coincidence!"

"It seems like ever since Jiang Shen became famous, these female celebrities have been trying every possible way to ride on his popularity!"

"It's not just a free ride, right? If they can really take down Jiang Shen, then they'll make a fortune!"

"That's right, everyone knows that Jiang Shen's Wuwen technology has unlimited potential!"

"Among the female celebrities in the domestic entertainment industry, I really can't imagine who is worthy of our Jiang Shen..."

Wang Qianran bit the rubber band to gather her long hair and tied it into a bun again, when she suddenly saw a new update pop up in the Special Attention button.

Meng Ziyi just liked the mixed video of CP fans!

"You are so good, Meng Xiaodao..."

She sneered and clicked on the dialog box, her nails leaving afterimages on the screen.

"Didn't you say you weren't familiar with Mr. Jiang?"

"Now everyone uses a large account to like posts. They don't avoid people at all, right?"

Soon she saw Meng Ziyi reply with a stunned emoticon, probably because she realized that she forgot to like the post through her secondary account.

Wang Xuanran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her sister was more nimble than her brain, so she felt relieved.

Although you knew Jiang Shen earlier, I will definitely surpass you!

Wang Qiran looked down at the status he had just posted, the corners of his lips slightly raised, forming a confident upward arc.

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2pm, Wuwen Technology.

After Jiang Qing took Li Yitong to experience the cafeteria of Wuwen Technology, the two left side by side under the gaze of many gossipers.

Thirteen had already reminded Jiang Qing about the online public opinion, but he didn't care. He just thought that he would have to coax a jealous puppy later.

As they were passing through the skywalk covered with green plants, Li Yitong's Martin boots were suddenly blocked by an automatic cleaning robot.

The chubby silver creature lit up the blue breathing light on its head, and a robotic arm holding a tray of disinfectant wipes reached out to her.

"Looks like it noticed the coffee stain on your trouser leg."

Jiang Qing used the bracelet to scan the QR code on the side of the robot and brought up the cleaning program interface.

"This is an intelligent disinfection system developed during the epidemic, and now it also serves as an appearance inspector."

Li Yitong took the wet wipes and wiped her jeans, her crescent eyes flickering in the light reflected by the glass curtain wall.

"Your company is even going so far as to inflate its cleaning robots? Could you develop a smart mirror that reminds you to touch up your makeup next time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smart fitting mirror at the corner of the corridor suddenly lit up with soft light.

When Li Yitong approached curiously, a virtual makeup effect appeared on the mirror, and a text prompt popped up:

"Sweet DNA detected, recommending orange-pink blush + glass lip glaze"

Li Yitong’s eyes widened instantly. It really is true!
"This is a dating assistance system developed for straight programmers."

Jiang Qing helplessly raised his hand and tapped the frame to close the program.

"During testing last week, my college roommate, Zhang Bin, who is now the head of our R&D department, was forced to put on smoky makeup three times."

Li Yitong was stunned for a moment, then imagined the scene in her mind and covered her mouth with her hands, laughing so hard that she bent over.

When she smiled, her crescent eyes sparkled as if they were twinkling with stars.

Jiang Qing shrugged and spread out his hands with a smile.

He didn't know how these people could have such amazing imaginations, and it was really confusing.

After the joke, they continued their stroll and reached the tenth floor.

In front of the panoramic terrace, Li Yitong touched the temperature-controlled glass with her fingertips.

The slowly moving traffic on the elevated road in the distance creates a strange double image with the nearby engineers riding balance bikes.

"Do you know what surprised me the most, Dr. Jiang?"

She suddenly turned around, and the flowing LED code wall behind her dyed her hair the silver-blue of the galaxy.

“It’s not a cute robot, nor is it an automatic latte art machine…”

Jiang Qing watched the tips of her Martin boots tapping out a brisk rhythm on the ground. The smart watch on her arm showed that the wind speed was 3.4m/s at the moment.

"You make them all feel warm. At Wuwen Technology, they are more than just tools."

Li Yitong suddenly took half a step forward, and her crescent eyes curved into translucent amber.

“It’s like insisting on high-fiving every employee who passes by when you could control the elevator with voice commands.”

Cheers suddenly erupted in the open office area twenty meters away, and several programmers raised their hands high while holding up the mechanical dog they had just repaired.

When Jiang Qing subconsciously turned her head to look, her fingers accidentally hooked on the drawstring of Li Yitong's sweater.

"Jiang Qing."

Li Yitong suddenly called him by his full name, and gently placed her fingers on the drawstring of his finger.

"If I say that 51% of my curiosity about the founder of Wuwen Technology is personal..."

The Wuwen Technology navigation bracelet on her wrist suddenly vibrated, indicating that her heart rate had exceeded 110.

Jiang Qing seriously used a laser pen to project the company's patented star track map on the ground, and the light spot just separated the two people who were too close.

"Teacher Li should be interested in our newly developed emotion recognition algorithm, which can predict... "

"Can you predict that what I want to hear now is not the patent number?"

Li Yitong interrupted him with a smile, and lightly tapped the Wuwen Technology logo on his work badge on his chest with her fingertips.

"I saw a video of your speech abroad. You said that the world of code cannot tolerate 0.5% error."

She suddenly stepped back and leaned against the glass wall, staring at him with curved eyes.

"But isn't the way people feel about each other a miracle created by the accumulation of countless 0.5% deviations?"

The intelligent temperature control system suddenly issued a warning sound, indicating that the carbon dioxide concentration in the area was abnormally high.

Jiang Qing raised the corner of her eyelids. She didn't expect that this beautiful woman with smiling eyes would be so straightforward.

At this moment, his smart watch suddenly vibrated and an emergency meeting reminder popped up on the dial.

He took advantage of the situation to step back half a step and raised his wrist to signal her.

"Teacher Li, do you know what our algorithm team is most worried about?"

“It’s the uncontrollability of emotional variables.”

Li Yitong's navigation bracelet simultaneously received the location of the conference room, and her heart rate began to drop regularly.

She took off the drawstring wrapped around Jiang Qing's fingers and deliberately tied the end into a Möbius strip.

"Like this topology? It looks like an infinite loop..."

Suddenly let go and let it bounce back to your chest.

"It's actually just a matter of observation angle."

Jiang Qing met her curved smiling eyes and fell silent for a moment.

(End of this chapter)