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

After dawn, Lou Qingyan didn't go home, but went to the company first.

Of course, not to solve the debt crisis.He was just very interested in the project that was said to have been losing money, and planned to learn more about it.

In his limited vague memory, he remembered that the project belonged to the entertainment sector, related to virtual idols, and its prospects were not very promising.If the memory is correct, part of the results of the project can come in handy.

Lou Qingyan entered the lobby, took two steps towards the elevator, then backed up, staring at the girl at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk was terrified by him, for fear that he would commit another problem of unrestrained flirtatiousness, and would fall in love with him.In the past, this would of course be a joy, but what time is it now? Jiahui is about to go bankrupt.

"Chairman..."

Lou Qingyan finally spoke, "Is that the director of the Intelligent R&D Center, or the project manager? The one with the surname, Xie? Or the one with the surname Jin..."

The girl at the front desk trembled: "Xie Jin? Director Xie?"

"Oh, it's him, what floor is his office on?"

"Dong, chairman, he is on the 13th floor."

"Okay, okay...you dislike me?"

"No no, absolutely no!"

Lou Qingyan stared at her for a while, then suddenly slapped her, the little girl let out a "wow" in fright, and quickly closed her eyes.

After a long time, there was no movement.She opened her eyes suspiciously, only to see that Lou Qingyan had just withdrawn his hand.

Lou Qingyan: "Okay, I took out my bad luck today and put it on you. You will be unlucky all day long."

Girl: "...?????"

Lou Qingyan smiled, turned her head and walked into the elevator.

It was the rush hour for work, and there were a bunch of people crowded in the elevator, all of whom had witnessed the process just now.I complained in my heart, "This is a primary school student!" On the surface, I still have to respectfully call "Chairman", because the company has not closed down after all.

Lou Qingyan was smiling, not at all like a frustrated person who fell into a desperate situation overnight.

Someone took out his mobile phone and secretly took a small video.It's a pity that this young man's psychological quality is too poor. When Lou Qingyan moved a little, he was so frightened that his phone fell to the ground and the screen was broken.

"I didn't find it, I didn't find it, I didn't find it..." The young man said silently in his heart.

Lou Qingyan was about to bow his head when the phone rang, and he had no time to look at him.

The lad breathed a sigh of relief.

I only heard Lou Qingyan say: "It's you, Hao Chen, what's the matter?"

All kinds of men and women in the elevator, after hearing the words, they all raised their ears.

I don't know what was said there, Lou Qingyan laughed, "Hey, I got it, thank you for your great gift."

"Your father and your mother are getting married? Congratulations, I wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together." The voice couldn't be more sincere.

"By the way, I have to congratulate you. I heard that your father's lower limbs are paralyzed even there. You don't have to worry about another illegitimate child in the future. You just have to sacrifice your mother's happiness... Your mother is willing to sacrifice for you." right, huh?"

The person in the elevator: ...Damn it.

"What, my mother?" He stopped suddenly for a second, then continued, "You really want to know my mother?"

"Don't worry, you will know. One day, all of you will know her name and remember her face. Every one of you will recognize her immediately when you see her photo, and then say to me, Wow, this is your mother."

He glanced at the ground out of the corner of his eye, the screen of the phone that fell on the ground was on, and it was still recording.

It was very quiet in the elevator.

"Hao Chen, you have asked so many questions, can you answer me a question?"

He smiled and said, "Does Lou Dayuan's car accident have anything to do with you?"

……

In an instant, the entire elevator was suffocated.

Only Lou Qingyan's voice floated back and forth: "Of course, don't think too much about it. I just heard that this car accident was a man-made murder. The mastermind behind the scenes has not been found yet, so I couldn't help but let it go. Haha, Lou Da Yuan had a car accident, and you became the biggest beneficiary, so the police probably thought of you the first time, right? Hahaha, don’t get me wrong.”

Lou Haochen was stunned for a long time before he could react, and roared directly there.

Lou Qingyan put the phone close to his ear, and blocked the mouth of the receiver with his fingers to prevent his roar from leaking out.

Under the background sound of Lou Haochen yelling, he said: "Haochen, why are you silent?"

"???" Lou Haochen was blown away by him, "I have spoken, are you deaf, you hot chicken!"

Lou Qingyan said to himself: "I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out. In fact, the will has been made long ago, and you already knew it. But he didn't dare to announce it to the public, and he didn't even dare to do it. People found out. Do you know what kind of scandal it is to spoil your only child for 20 years and suddenly hand over all your family property to an illegitimate child? Do you know how much Yuanhui’s market value has been evaporated by this series of incidents? The next ranking will be ready He fell out of the top [-]. How dare he bear such consequences? Tell me, don’t you?”

"Hao Chen, why don't you speak?"

Lou Haochen: "Ahhh, I'm talking! You're talking about conspiracy theories and you think people will believe it?? I stuck my head over and I jio'd and chopped off your brain!!!"

"He dare not, you know, you know. So you can only force him." Lou Qingyan sighed, "Brother, you are really a good brother."

Lou Haochen: "Ahhhhhh why don't you listen to people!"

"Ding dong", the elevator has arrived.

Lou Qingyan stepped forward calmly.

The people behind him were all red-faced, as if they hadn't breathed for 10 minutes, and they were about to die.

It wasn't until the elevator door closed again that the humming sound burst out suddenly.

The guy who recorded the video fell to the ground with his legs limp, picked up his phone tremblingly, and clicked to end the recording.

Lou Qingyan stopped and turned around, only to hear the sound of "clang bang bang dang".The silver-white metal door glowed with a hard cold light, and once it was closed, it was unshakable by manpower.

When he went home that day, he saw Lou Haochen's mobile phone model, which was the same as his, without the call recording function.

"Haochen, you are a young man who has just graduated. Lou Dayuan has protected you very well. You have been unknown for more than 20 years and have never experienced any ups and downs. Do you know how dangerous this society is?"

Lou Haochen: "Are you crazy, what are you talking about?"

"Let me tell you a secret, my heart is so dirty that I dare not even look at it myself."

Xie Jin was a little surprised to see Lou Qingyan appear in his office.

The chairman used to come here often, but at this juncture, how can he still have this leisurely mind?

Lou Qingyan sized him up quietly, finally found some memories, and matched up with the person in front of him.

Xie Jin is in his thirties, wearing a neat suit, tie and white shirt, with neatly combed hair, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a short stubble on his chin, which is well groomed.Double eyelids, high nose bridge, thin lips, gentle.

It is almost the image of urban elite men in TV dramas.

He is the director of the Intelligent Research and Development Center, in charge of Jiahui's "virtual idol" research and development plan.It is said to be a project, but in fact several project teams are working on it at the same time, and there are a series of layouts around the concept of "virtual idol".

In this era of research on AI cloud computing, unmanned driving, and smart cities, only Jiahui is researching AI virtual idols.

No one is optimistic about this project, not that it cannot make money, but that it is not worth such a large investment at all.

After all, virtual idols are not real people. The market in this field is small and the technology is immature. One Hatsune Miku has already touched the ceiling of the industry and occupied a large market share, directly preventing the emergence of a second ceiling.

In addition to virtual singers, Vtuber-style virtual Internet celebrities are another direction for virtual idols. However, the threshold for Vtuber is too low. You can do it if you learn software, and you can make money if you understand a little operation, and it is not worth investing too much.

Lou Qingyan was sitting in Xie Jin's office, at this moment, he finally recalled his thoughts back then.

Investing huge sums of money in areas that everyone thinks is not worth it is because the virtual idol in his mind is different from everyone's concept.

Not just virtual singers and virtual anchors.

It's them—Monkey King, Nezha, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Ye Xiu, Zhang Qiling, Harry Potter, Dumbledore, Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, Uzumaki Naruto, Lelouch, Conan...

Sometimes it may be just a glimpse of the kind of beauty we most yearn for in a certain paper man, and from this extend the love and touch of a lifetime.

Those who have never really liked Two-dimensional characters may never understand how much love for paper figures can make people cry.

One day, Lou Qingyan dreamed that he was 11 years old, and an owl appeared at his door with the Hogwarts admission letter in his mouth. The white-haired old man in the moon and star robe quietly appeared at the intersection, walked towards him step by step, and said to him, "Come, I will take you to the magical world."

After waking up from the dream, he lay on the bed for a long time, thinking about a question: Why is this just a dream, not real?

Why can't it be true?

why--

Don't make it real?

This is how the Virtual Idol Project was born.

Originally, he wanted to do virtual reality, but there were many companies doing virtual reality at that time, and the field of AI virtual idols was still blank, so he invested in this field.

As we all know, AI is divided into three categories, weak artificial intelligence is still immature, strong artificial intelligence is a bubble, and super artificial intelligence is a fantasy.

The kind of virtual character with personality he imagined belongs to the category of strong artificial intelligence, but it is actually very illusory.

Everyone says he is burning money, but he has money, why can't he burn money?He can dream dreams that others can't afford, so why not do it?

He had just become popular on the Internet that year. A reporter interviewed him and asked him what his dream was.

He knew that in the eyes of everyone, he was the second-generation ancestor who would eat and wait to die. He was born without dreams, and he didn't need any dreams.

But he still said seriously: "I want to be a person who dreams for you."

At that time, no one understood what he said, and thought he was teasing a little girl in the air.

Back then, he still believed in romance.