You are a black technology boss, you didn't say it sooner!

"We don't adapt to the world, let the world adapt to us."

Xie Jin and the others were hit by this sentence, goosebumps all over their bodies.

It's not because of the arrogance revealed in the words, but because the young man in his twenties still has a casual smile on his face when he speaks.

It was as peaceful and natural as saying "it's time to eat".

What makes one's heart tremble is - there is nothing wrong with these words on him.As if making the world fit him was as natural as eating.

Xie Jin always thought that Lou Qingyan was a very Buddhist person, he didn't like to care about things, and he had a loose attitude towards everything. To put it bluntly, he was cynical, but to put it bluntly, he had a sense of world-weariness from the bottom of his heart.

Now he suddenly realized that maybe it wasn't like that.

Lou Qingyan's "calculation" may have penetrated deep into his bone marrow, even he himself hadn't noticed it.

He refused to succumb to reality, and refused to tolerate the times.He wants the whole world to match his rhythm and let the times play according to his rules.

What's interesting is...has Lou Qingyan ever realized that he is actually such a person?

Xie Jin secretly smiled.

Finally, the topic turned back to those four lines of characters.

"The VR headset is finished." Lou Qingyan sat back in the chair, found a comfortable position and raised his legs, "Let's talk about these two, realistic graphics and plenoptic function."

"Current VR content can be divided into two categories, 3D models and live-action shooting. Realistic graphics is the cornerstone of 3D models, and plenoptic functions are the cornerstone of next-generation live-action shooting technology."

"Research on these two technologies can solve most of the difficulties in VR content."

"And the combination of these two technologies..." Lou Qingyan pointed to the top line of words - virtual world architecture.

"That's it?" Everyone guessed.

"It's the visual architecture part of it."

"Visual architecture?" Everyone was taken aback, "Is there any other architecture?"

"That's too much." Lou Qingyan said, "No matter what else, let's start with vision."

"In other words, start with realistic rendering of traditional graphics."

He turned around and wrote another line of small characters under "Realistic Graphics", "Destination Graphics Engine".

"This is our next development plan."

"Develop a graphics engine?" Gu Han couldn't hold back, and said, "It's too childish."

"What do you think about pediatrics? What if you can finish it in half a month?"

Everyone said: "Okay, half a month is half a month."

"The main reason is that we are too familiar with graphics. From bug animations to special effects plug-ins, they are all graphics development, and there was a window period some time ago, and we have been learning the underlying things of graphics."

"It's not bragging, boss, just the few people sitting in our conference room can give you 10 SCI articles on computer graphics."

"It's already half a month to release a graphics engine, so there's a problem."

Look at those with their braids sticking up to the sky, all of them are singing in Hong Kong and Taiwan accents.

Lou Qingyan showed an amiable smile.

"Half a month of research and development period, you agree."

"No—" Xie Jin didn't have time to stop it.

A group of innocent and lovely programmers put up an OK gesture: "Agreed."

"..." Xie Jin slowly withdrew his arms and covered his face.

"Okay, then let me talk about the second request." Lou Qingyan said, "Did you see these two words? The end."

"Destination graphics engine, what's the name of the engine, what's the matter?"

"This is my core requirement for this engine." Lou Qingyan said, "to bring traditional graphics to the end."

"..."

"?"

Everyone hesitated and said, "What does this... mean?"

"It is to exhaust all the possibilities of traditional graphics and squeeze out all the potential of OpenGL and directX. As long as the API is not updated, no one will be able to innovate in this field."

"Fuck..." Everyone was frightened, "Boss, are you serious?"

"Wait a minute," Xie Jin raised his hand, "Let's think about it."

"Is it difficult? It's okay." Lou Qingyan smiled and said, "I have narrowed down the range for you. I don't study the unreal, only the real."

The so-called graphics engine and API are actually tools for drawing pictures, just like graphics software.But they are on different levels.

Take eating wontons as an example, the software is packaged raw wontons, the engine is ready-made wonton wrappers and fillings, and the API is unprocessed flour and ingredients.

The API is essentially a set of functions that can directly instruct the GPU to work, and is a bridge between software and hardware.But it's too basic... In other words, it's too troublesome to handle the ingredients. Programmers touch their little bald heads and refuse to use it for development.

Seeing that this group of lazy people refused to handle the ingredients, another group of people slapped their heads and came up with a trick, which is to make ready-made skins and fillings and put them there for them to choose—that is, to encapsulate the API into various engine.

Now what Lou Qingyan wants to do is: based on the existing ingredients, make the most delicious combination of skin and stuffing.

As long as the ingredients are not updated, other people's skin and stuffing combinations will never be better than theirs.

Lou Qingyan saw that the eyes of these people were dull, and deliberately stimulated them: "Half a month, pediatrics, tsk tsk, pediatrics, half a month..."

"It's time," the irascible big brother Li Yang jumped up, "Just do it!"

Xie Jin who was about to apply for extra time: "..."

Lou Qingyan saw through Xie Jin's unspoken words at a glance, and said to him: "Old Xie, don't think about it, half a month is half a month, there is work ahead."

"……All right."

So a new research and development project was set.

Based on the existing graphics API, to develop a realistic graphics engine, the development requirement is to squeeze out the last possibility of traditional graphics in the field of realism.

The project started non-stop, and the R&D team non-stop started... to do questions.

Yes, the development this time is completely different from the previous ones. In order to achieve the great goal of draining traditional graphics, Lou Qingyan proposed endless function construction problems for them.

The essence of traditional graphics is the constructor, which is based on some physical or mathematical principles.As long as these problems can be solved, the rest is just a matter of typing codes.

"??? Why, am I not a programmer, why do I have to fight against physics here!!!" The next day, Gu Han, who had been working on problems all day, lay on his desk and wailed.

The young man named Wang Junyi on the opposite side of him tilted his head and fell down with a bang.

"Ah, I want to die!" The young man buried his head in the table and refused to get up.

Xie Jin drifted over with a blank expression, "Did you write out the last variation? OK, I'll send you the next paper."

Gu Han: qwq

That night, a group of people were forced to work overtime and light up the lights.

Xie Jin cheered them up while working on the questions with them: "Don't be discouraged, think about Lou Papi, he took half a stack of papers home by himself. The eight of us did half, and he did half by himself. He didn't have to. Tears till dawn?"

"Seriously, where did Lou Papi get the confidence to think that he can do eight people by himself???"

"He came up with the question, he knows it well!"

"Anyway, when I think of him fighting with the lights on at home now, I feel very refreshed, hiahiahiahiahia!"

In fact...

Lou Qingyan's house.

After Jiang Fu finished writing the last question, he put down his pen, raised his head and stretched his shoulders.

He tried his best to keep his movements as light as possible, because Lou Qingyan was lying on the other side of the dining table, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Fu walked around to the opposite side, stood beside him, and stared at his face for a long time.

Then leaned down and slowly approached...

Something seems to be stirring in the air...

Jiang Fu...

Jiang Fu lifted his arm.

Then he bent down and hung his arms around his neck, carried him to stand up, stretched his other hand down, and copied his legs.

Lou Qingyan woke up hastily, "Ah, I'm awake."

Jiang Fu paused, continued to copy, and picked him up.

Lou Qingyan was far away from the ground all of a sudden, his two long legs bounced twice in the air, and he had to wrap his arms around Jiang Fu's neck in order to stabilize his body.

In the posture of the princess hugging, the heads of the two are very close.

Lou Qingyan looked at him expressionlessly, trying to protest.

Jiang Fu didn't squint.

"..." Lou Qingyan gave up the treatment and put his head on his shoulder, "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"Slow?"

"……fine."

The two quickly moved into the bedroom, and Jiang Fu gently placed them on the bed.

When Lou Qingyan was fully lying on his back, his arms were still around Jiang Fu's neck, and the latter was half kneeling beside the bed, his body was wrapped around him.

Just as Jiang Fu was about to get up, Lou Qingyan suddenly tightened his arms.

...! ! !

He fell down unexpectedly and hurriedly supported his body with his palms, almost falling on Lou Qingyan's body.

"You..." A word popped out, but I couldn't continue.

The two were so close that they could almost rub each other's noses with their noses.

— plop plop.

Whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated?

Lou Qingyan stroked the short stubble on the back of his head, raised his eyes and looked directly at him.

Jiang Fu tried to ignore the hands that were making trouble on the back of his neck, but it was useless.The cold fingertips grazed the cervical spine and slowly slid up.Or tap it lightly, or rub it indiscriminately.Slowly slid to the root of the hair, scraped the soft flesh on the back of the head, and touched the thumb from the earlobe to the back of the ear with extremely slow movements.

The muscles in Jiang Fu's chest were contracting sharply, and the hormones secreted in disorder had already upset his internal organs, and the burning sensation from his heart rushed straight to his brain, almost driving him unconscious.

"What's the matter with you, huh?" Lou Qingyan said in a low voice, "Jiang Fu, are you really stupid, or are you really a scumbag?"

Consciousness was finally pulled back a little bit, Jiang Fu clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress those roiling thoughts in his heart.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." He tried to lift himself up.

Lou Qingyan laughed, "Fucking fool with me again."

Jiang Fu stopped.

"……I'm not."

"What are you not? Didn't you turn a blind eye to certain things? Didn't you flirt with people on purpose? Didn't you pretend to be stupid every time you finished flirting?"

Jiang Fu finally said: "Lou Qingyan, I want to live forever, don't you?"

Lou Qingyan: "..."

He never expected that such a sentence would come out of Jiang Fu's mouth.

"I'm serious, are you?"

"...If you agree, you will come and if you don't, you will leave. It's fine if you are happy. Is it necessary to be so serious?" Lou Qingyan's mind was a little confused.

Now that he made it clear, Jiang Fu also confessed: "My porridge hasn't been cooked yet, and now it's boiling, it doesn't taste good."

It was the first time in Lou Qingyan's life that he had such a novel experience, and was treated like porridge.

Can't say if it's good or bad.

Jiang Fu finally calmed down slowly and regained control of his emotions.

"Do you want to see what Jiang Fu looks like without pretending to be stupid?" He whispered.

Lou Qingyan squinted his eyes, put aside his messy thoughts, and said casually: "Then let's have a look."

Jiang Fu covered his eyes with his hands.

"Ten seconds, forget it after that. Forget all the conversations of tonight."

After a while, Lou Qingyan said, "Okay."

Only half of the syllable was pronounced, the second half was gagged in the mouth, and a disorganized kiss fell crazily as if it could no longer be controlled.Jiang Fu's aura spread over his whole body mightily, seeping into his body from the skin and turning into an electric current that invaded wantonly.Lou Qingyan closed his eyes, felt the passionate and deep kiss on his lips, felt his hands being taken away, and was firmly pressed against the head of the bed, felt that his whole body was locked in Jiang Fu's territory, his body Numbness from scalp to toes.

One second, two seconds... seven seconds, eight seconds.

nine seconds.Jiang Fu let go of him, and whispered in his ear: "Lou Qingyan, you're going to burn me."

ten seconds.