Facing An Ran's bacon-like face, Wen Min was speechless for a while.

An Ran smiled and looked at her, his eyes open.

Wen Min's lips trembled slightly, and he forced back the sentence "Uncle You", and then replaced it with: "This international music festival is very important to us, so I hope to get your support and use your holographic projection technology at the music festival, so that it will definitely attract the attention of the world like the Olympic Games." ”

He didn't know much about music, but if he compared the festival to the Olympics, he understood the importance of it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I do have holographic projection technology, and I naturally understand the importance of this kind of thing, but I think you can also understand that if the festival starts soon, some equipment will not have time to be installed." ”

Wen Min paused when he heard this, as if he was thinking about this question, and then said, "The music festival is on October 1st, how long will it take?"

"This is not necessarily!" In fact, Enron himself doesn't understand it very well, holographic projection technology and strong artificial intelligence technology are different, the former is more just a coding program, as long as there is a suitable carrier, and the latter relies more on hardware facilities.

The system in the villa helped to get it, and it was naturally very fast, but if it was to be used in real construction, the devil knows how long it would take.

An Ran thought about it, and suddenly his heart moved: "Otherwise, I'll provide you with a music festival site?"

However, Wen Min rolled his eyes directly when he heard this: "At first glance, you are a layman, is the concert hall important for music performance? It is not a concert hall that can be used as a standard concert hall anywhere, and the requirements here are not clear in a few words, although your villa is very luxurious, but it definitely does not meet the requirements." ”

"-------" An Ran smiled awkwardly, he said that his villa also wanted to feel the experience of holding a concert in his own home, but he didn't think about anything more.

After thinking about it, he said: "In this case, after all, the music festival is on October 1st, and the time should be fine, you send me the situation of the concert hall first, and wait for me to estimate the possible time, and then give you the news." ”

Wen Min also thought of this, although there was still no accurate answer, but now that Enron agreed to help him, then the others had to find another way.

So he smiled and said, "Okay, when your study is over, I'll invite you to dinner!"

"I'll invite you!" An Ran added with a smile: "You can decide the place, I will definitely arrive." ”

Wen Min didn't refuse when he heard this, but said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait for your news!"

After speaking, he glanced at the time, winked playfully at An Ran, and then stood up: "I still have a class later, I'll go first, next time." ”

"Next time!" An Ran smiled slightly.

Wen Min crossed her hands behind her back, smiled, and then turned around and walked away like a little girl.

An Ran's gaze stayed on Wen Xi's back for half a minute.

Well, it's more about the waist......

With Wen Min leaving, An Ran didn't join other small circles, one was unfamiliar, and the other was that he felt that he could be said to be a rich generation.

Generation to generation.

You have to have a little bit of an elder's bearing, take the initiative to chat with a junior, how do you feel a little embarrassed.

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The banquet lasted for a noon and ended at just after one o'clock.

Zong Xintong didn't know where to come from, and soon came to An Ran's side.

made a gesture of please: "Mr. An, the afternoon class has been arranged, you can go back to the apartment to rest for a while, the class time is half past two, and the first class is the basic clothing matching guidance class!"

An Ran nodded when he heard this, and then asked curiously, "Is it everyone in class together?"

Zong Xintong shook his head: "No, each student's course is different, because some of them have already participated in several tutorial classes, and only Mr. An and Mr. Ma are coming for the first time this time, so both Mr. An and Mr. Ma need to start from the first class." ”

"Mr. Ma, is it Ma Xiaofan?"

An Ran heard Zong Xintong's salutation and asked, and when he saw Zong Xintong nodding, he almost laughed.

Ma Xiaofan's broken child is actually called Mr., no wonder he wants to laugh, he has always been called Xiao Fang, Ma Xiaofan, he is used to it, this sudden little broken child is called Mr. in front of him, it is really a little uncomfortable.

However, he also felt that his fate with Ma Xiaofan was really not shallow, and it didn't take long for the racing competition to become classmates again, and according to Zong Xintong, this was still said at the same time.

However, An Ran didn't ask much, but went back to the apartment directly, took a lunch break for half an hour, and when it was past ten o'clock, the doorbell was ringed by Zong Xintong on time.

An Ran saw Ma Xiaofan, who hadn't woken up, in a classroom arranged by the school, maybe he had just gotten up, and he was still a little confused.

However, when he saw An Ran, he quickly sobered up, and came up with a gossip on his face: "An Ran, how are you getting along with Wen Min at noon?

"Did you do it on purpose at noon?" An Ran rolled his eyes, and he said that at noon, Ma Xiaofan suddenly slipped away as soon as he was shouted, and he also took Sun Zhanyuan and Wang Xun away.

"Hehe, isn't this creating a chance for you!" Ma Xiaofan smiled, not embarrassed: "How is it?" Let me tell you, Wen Min is still very good. ”

"It's good!" An Ran didn't deny it, and then shook his head: "It's a pity, I have a girlfriend!"

These words are righteous.

However, Ma Xiaofan pursed his lips directly, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, don't pretend, they are all men, who doesn't understand whom?"

"-------" A few black lines popped out of An Ran's head, why didn't this little broken kid order the city government?

An Ran's eyes rolled, and while Ma Xiaofan was still immersed in his words, he suddenly spoke: "Your father is like this?"

"Well, he has a lot of eyes, don't look at the surface ------- serious" As he was saying, Ma Xiaofan's face changed, and then he immediately stopped talking, turned his head and looked at An Ran with a resentful expression: "You set me -------"

Although he didn't get it all out, Enron was still shocked, Big Ma is really a big guy.

Looking at Ma Xiaofan's resentful expression, An Ran shrugged: "Who told you not to speak, it's really like Wen Min said, even your father doesn't have a good amount of water." ”

The two said this, and then An Ran saw Zong Xintong and another woman walking in with a foreigner in his fifties.

"Mr. An, Mr. Ma, this is your basic costume matching instructor, Yu Knapp. ”

After a brief introduction, this half-year-old man in his fifties from the United Kingdom said hello to An Ran and Ma Xiaofan in half-baked Chinese.

"Mr. An, Mr. Ma, hello, it's an honor to meet you!"

An Ran smiled and replied hello, and at this time, Ma Xiaofan directly soared into a smug of English: "Teacher Yu, you can use English directly, I have a little trouble understanding your Chinese!"

"An Ran, are you okay?" Ma Xiaofan turned his head to look at An Ran after speaking, and asked as if he was kind.

The word "bar" is particularly emphasized.

An Ran pouted when he heard this, if he didn't know the character of this little broken child, it would be okay, knowing his character, he naturally understood the mind of this broken child, obviously taking revenge on himself.

After all, everyone knows that Ma Xiaofan and his father like to pretend to be forced to give speeches in English, and there is no reason why this broken child can't inherit his father's eloquence, and he can't inherit his father's English level.

However, for Enron, if it is another language, it doesn't matter, after all, he has not been exposed to it, but English-------

Glancing at Ma Xiaofan contemptuously, he looked directly at Knapp: "Teacher Yu, I also think that you can start classes directly in English, and I agree with Ma Xiaofan's words, your Chinese is easy to misunderstand." ”

The standard London accent, not only Ma Xiaofan's eyes widened, but even Knapp was stunned, and then immediately gave a thumbs up and praised in English: "If I hadn't read Mr. An's information beforehand, I would not have believed that such a standard London accent would come from a Chinese who has never been to the UK." ”

In English, the old man spoke much more smoothly this time.

An Ran just smiled, if it was in the past, he really didn't have this ability, but the last time he used the knowledge reserve, he forcibly memorized a dictionary, you must know that it is a systematic investment in knowledge reserves, immersive understanding, his control of English, including pronunciation, is definitely not inferior to the person who writes the dictionary.

It's just a London accent, so naturally it won't be difficult for him.