Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 79 True High Technology
Hu Xiaobei first made a phone call to confirm that the black gauze had been purchased, and then went downstairs to get it.

Returning to his room, he cut the whole piece of black gauze into the shape of dark wings.

I then cut out some small pieces of cloth in different shapes, folded them and put them together before I was done.

Next, it is time to process the image data.

It was just getting dark, but not yet night.

This is not conducive to secret travel, but this time is right before and after dinner, which is just right for him to take the next step.

Because he often goes out paragliding at night, Hu Xiaobei is very concerned about the presence of cameras.

Therefore, he already knew the distribution of cameras in the hotel.

In this era, the Internet is less popular, and the popularity of cameras is naturally not high either.

Hu Xiaobei couldn't find the relevant information through the Internet, but he could go directly to the security room.

The monitoring room and security room of this hotel are both on the first floor and in the same place. Since there are not many cameras, the monitoring room is not very large.

Hu Xiaobei quietly came to the outside of the monitoring room, activated his spiritual perception ability, and sensed the situation inside through a wall.

There was only an old security guard in the monitoring room who was preparing to eat. When Hu Xiaobei saw this, he knew that the plan was half successful.

While opening his laptop, he took out a small USB flash drive that had been implanted with a self-starting program.

Then he controlled the shadow to use his virtual and real abilities to "pick up" the small USB flash drive. The shadow sneaked into the house through the gap in the window, quietly opened some windows and brought the small USB flash drive into the house.

While the old security guard was shoveling his food into his mouth without raising his head, he didn't pay too much attention to the monitoring room.

Hu Xiaobei inserted the small USB drive into the port, and the program in the small USB drive began to start automatically.

After some operations on the laptop, the relevant image data was successfully found.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he copied the relevant information into the small USB drive.

While waiting for the copy, Hu Xiaobei checked the monitoring system.

The focus of surveillance systems in this era is on recording surveillance images, while functions such as recording operations on video files are relatively lacking.

In other words, there is no function to record the number of times a video has been copied, so it is unclear how many people have viewed and copied the video.

For An Xiaoqian, this is like a time bomb, and no one knows when it will explode.

When Hu Xiaobei thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

After the video data was copied, Hu Xiaobei reversed the operation and retrieved the small USB flash drive. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and quietly returned to his room.

After watching the relevant videos of that night, Hu Xiaobei already had an idea.

He took multiple screenshots of some scenes in the video and added some mosaics.

Then I registered an account on Tianya, entered some text content, attached several pictures, and posted it.

In this way, even if both tasks are completed, the only thing left is to fool An Xiaoqian.

It was still early, so Hu Xiaobei decided to send a message to An Xiaoqian and make an appointment.

He lay at the head of the bed, crossed his legs, tapped his phone briskly with his fingers, a relaxed smile on his face.

Hu Xiaobei: "Yangtze River, Yangtze River, I am the Yellow River. The final battle will be at the top of the Forbidden City at 9 o'clock tonight. Please reply if you receive this."

After sending the message, Hu Xiaobei moved the pillow behind his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and imagined what expression An Xiaoqian might have after receiving the message.

An Xiaoqian: "Yellow River, Yellow River. I am Pacific Ocean. Find out tonight at 9 o'clock. What does the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City mean? Please reply if you have received it."

"Poof!" Hu Xiaobei almost burst out laughing.

Oh, NO!

An Xiaoqian has such a strong competitive spirit that when she gets ruthless she doesn't even spare herself.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened slightly, and thought to himself: What a vicious little girl, she must want to make me laugh to death and then inherit my Huabei.

Then I thought, no, that's not right. There is no such thing now. Could it be that he wants to inherit my nine-digit Penguin account?
Never mind, it's not important. Hu Xiaobei quickly replied to the message, a hint of teasing on his face.

Hu Xiaobei: "Sorry, you're right. The Pacific Ocean is very descriptive. Watch more movies when you have time. OVER."

An Xiaoqian: "Explain it to me clearly!!!"

Hu Xiaobei looked at the message, curled his lips, and thought to himself that he wanted to live a few more years, so he quickly edited the text message to end the topic.

Hu Xiaobei: "You can take a nap first. I'll come find you when the time comes. Otherwise, you won't get enough sleep."

After sending the message, Hu Xiaobei stretched, stood up and checked the forum messages.

This is the peak time for posting on the forum, and some people have already started leaving comments.

When Hu Xiaobei was about to reply, he received another text message from An Xiaoqian.

An Xiaoqian: "Hehehe, very good, I'm looking forward to meeting you tonight!!!"

Hu Xiaobei took a look at the content of the text message and had a bad feeling in his heart.

But I didn't take it too seriously. An Xiaoqian is a very forgetful girl. By the time she wakes up from her sleep, she might have almost forgotten everything.

His fingers clattered on the keyboard, and he quickly replied to a few messages, then he became idle again for a while.

Hu Xiaobei lay back on the bed, his shadow deformed and covered the keyboard, starting typing mode.

Time quietly slipped to nine o'clock in the evening, and Hu Xiaobei had just finished getting ready.

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up. It was a text message from An Xiaoqian: "Waiting for you at the window?"

Hu Xiaobei did not reply to the text message. He just took the black gauze he had prepared, stepped out of the window neatly, and then gently locked it.

Almost at the same time, An Xiaoqian's round little head quietly poked out from the window next to her.

Her eyes were like twinkling stars in the night, revealing a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

First, he carefully placed one foot on a stool placed in advance, and then he held the window frame tightly with both hands, using the force to climb up to the window sill.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaobei hurriedly lent a helping hand, quickly stretched out his hand, and firmly wrapped his arms around An Xiaoqian's waist.

With a little force, he lifted her up and pulled her to his side. The girl's body temperature seeped into his palm through her shirt.

While closing the window with the other hand, the shadow secretly and quietly locked the window.

An Xiaoqian's waist tensed slightly, her cheeks began to turn slightly red, and her breathing seemed to become faster.

She didn't say anything, but just gently clasped Hu Xiaobei's neck with both hands, her fingertips trembling slightly unconsciously.

Hu Xiaobei lightly stepped on the wall with his feet, with his body at a 90-degree angle to the outer wall, and stepped up as if walking on flat ground.

An Xiaoqian couldn't help but look back, and saw that the ground about ten or twenty meters away looked particularly dark in the night.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and a strong fear surged in her heart. She couldn't help but think to herself: If I fall down, I will definitely be smashed into a meat patty.

As she thought of this, her hands subconsciously clasped Hu Xiaobei's neck, as if she was trying hard to suppress the tension and excitement in her heart.

Hu Xiaobei walked to the rooftop with ease, put An Xiaoqian down gently, and looked at her seriously.

He whispered, "First of all, try not to make any big movements when gliding, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

Also, we need to be discreet, so don't speak too loudly, as this will attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble."

An Xiaoqian nodded obediently, but her eyes were attracted by the black gauze in Hu Xiaobei's hand.

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

Hu Xiaobei coughed lightly, his eyes a little evasive, deliberately avoiding looking at her.

He placed the black gauze in An Xiaoqian's hand and said solemnly, "This is the legendary high-tech gliding wing."

(End of this chapter)