Goodbye Wen Wanqing, the image is different from the day before.

The air conditioner inside the cloud café is a little warmer than the Marconi music bar. So today's Wen Wanqing is dressed in an ancient style. The clothes have a strong sense of design, between the cheongsam and the Hanfu, and they are not as dragged and wide as the Hanfu, and the whole thing is like Li Ruotong's version of the little dragon girl.

It's just that Wen Wanqing is obviously much younger, and her face shape is more melon, compared with Li Ruotong, her chin is not so tapered, and her cheekbones are slightly constricted. Zhen Shou's eyebrows, graceful and clean, strictly speaking, it is between Li Ruotong and Liu Yifei.

Compared with the soft and charming state of the previous day, she is a little more chaste today.

The waist was so high that the fluttering of the long skirt did not stop people from reverie about the perfectly slender legs.

Gu Mojie rarely calmed down and admired the beauty for a while. His life does not lack resources of beauty, so it is really difficult for him to waste time on carefully appreciating those who are usually less than nine women.

After appreciating it, Gu Mojie said straightforwardly as usual: "Sister Wan, there are no outsiders here today." You've gone to great lengths to get close to me, and what do you want, just say it. I'm not a casual person, but I can see your talent. With an investment of several million, even if it is an anime literary film that can't be sold, I will invest in it if I buy a false name, and it will be regarded as a sponsor of art. I'm too busy to play pantomime with you. ”

Wen Wanqing opened the small bag, took out some pieces of paper from it, which seemed to be some outline notes, and said lightly: "Brother Jie, I want you to answer me a few questions first." I'm very sincere. ”

Gu Mojie sat opposite her and rubbed his face: "Then ask quickly." ”

"You've said many times that one day, you're going to eliminate the role of a musician – you're going to develop a series of electronic gadgets such as the 'note cue instrument' mode, like an upgraded version of the existing 'rhythm master', so that students who don't have the money to study art from a young age can also enter the field of playing musical instruments. The matter of pretending to be able to play with music is no longer the monopoly of art students - have you ever said that? ”

Gu Mojie was a little speechless: "Where did you hear that?" Is it yours again? ”

Wen Wanqing was very loyal, staring at Gu Mojie's eyes brightly. Slightly pitiful, he asked, "Please answer positively - yes or no." ”

Gu Mojie: "Yes! What is there to deny this. But I'm not going to destroy the work of the original music creator - Zhou Jielun also worked with me a while ago, and the cooperation was very pleasant, and we signed a lot of contracts. I wiped it out. It's just a craftsman, not an original. Only those who have nothing left but good voices, nothing but musicianship, will be ruined by me—but I don't think there's anything wrong with that, simple repetitive mental work. Shouldn't it be wiped out? ”

Wen Wanqing drank some drinks, suppressed the trembling emotions in her heart, and continued to ask: "Do you still think that the current 3D animation system is still not simple enough, and it is necessary to further upgrade the engine, and leave the work modified by post-rendering to the physical calculation in the early stage as much as possible - don't you think that such a pursuit of precise value orientation will make the artist lose his own style?"

If anime pursues physical accuracy, then what other anime do we make? Wouldn't it be nice to make a live-action movie directly? It's like, after you have a camera. Is it still necessary for people to paint in order to 'paint like'? Isn't the goal of painting already the pursuit of artistic conception? If it's just about drawing like, why not hand it to the camera? Anime is the last pure land of freehand and god-writing, why can't it be left to the painter who renders? ”

As she spoke, Wen Wanqing had tears slipping down slightly, and a little halo was washed away under her eyelids.

Gu Mojie felt that the other party's relationship was not normal, stared at the other party's eyes, and found that the other party's eye circles were rubbed with powder, a very delicate kind of primer.

If it weren't for the tears, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

In fact. Wen Wanqing didn't sleep well all night last night, and she has been spying on and collecting Gu Mojie's black materials. This morning, I also pestered Pan Yingying, and asked a lot of conjectures. Powder, all about covering up dark circles.

Gu Mojie persuaded: "I don't know what you thought about when you went back last night. I do these things. Or maybe I'm about to do it. But this kind of thing, as long as you have the ability, anyone will do it, there is nothing to be depressed about. Without me, there would still be Li Yanhong, and there would be no Li Yanhong. There will also be horse-flowered vines; The direction of the new technology is there, can anyone stop it?

I'm just promoting scientific and technological progress. Those who want to paint oil paintings and pursue similar paintings, they can continue to paint, no one stops them, and they are not extinct by the progress of photographic technology. But none of that matters - I think what you need most now is to go back and get some rest. ”

Gu Mojie said, wanting to pull up Wen Wanqing's body, but the other party kept struggling.

"Nope! I still have something to say! ”

Wen Wanqing broke free of Gu Mojie, put the small bag in front of her, and asked: "Also, listening to Yingying, you plan to continue to dig deep into the production of 3D animation, and cooperate with those manufacturers who have proposed the concept of 3D printers, and use 3D scanners and motion capture technology to directly capture live motion scans in the future, and automatically render them into 3D images - I know that this may take three or five years, or even longer, to achieve, but that's what you plan to do, isn't it?" ”

"Holy! I'm just talking to Ying Ying about a sentence or two about the future. That's all unreliable. Gu Mojie slapped his head helplessly, feeling that he had really provoked an artistic paranoia.

Wen Wanqing shook her body for a while, and said sadly: "Don't do this, there will be a lot of hard-working art students who are unemployed, please!" You have ruined many people's jobs, our Qiantang City, it turned out to be the city with the best atmosphere for the development of the animation industry in China, how many poor students with dreams come here to start a business. As soon as you stir it up, the subsidies are all gone! I know several seniors and friends who have tightened their belts and given up on their dreams.

Do you know that as soon as your Hatsune singer MMD video comes out, no one has watched how many 3D animations that are made by traditional processes and rendered in the back end! The skills they have accumulated in four or even six or seven years of college are outdated, and you don't have the time difference between them and you don't have the time difference for them to transform - you are too cold-blooded. ”

"Isn't it the same that Jenny's spinning machine doesn't leave time for workers who spindle spindle to transform and upgrade their skills?"

Before he was reborn, Zhou Hongyi didn't leave him a way to live, did he. And now, looking back from the height under his eyes, Gu Mojie really doesn't have any personal grudges against Zhou Hongyi. The tide of the Internet era is coming, and without Zhou Hongyi, there will be Ma Hongyi and Li Hongyi who will do that.

So. He was really cold-blooded.

"The first industrial revolution took decades to squeeze out so many outdated laborers, and maybe a generation has passed and retired. But look at it. You'll be able to do this in just a few years! Behind that are all living people! ”

When Wen Wanqing made this last attempt at persuasion, her eyes were already in a trance, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Gu Mojie didn't expect that the other party would have such a fierce reaction, could it be that he pretended to be so intimate to him yesterday. Just to ask these questions? Just to change yourself?

Who does she think she is? A fellow savior?

"What a female gangster with a mantis arm as a car,"

Gu Mojie shrugged helplessly, and decided to give a clean conclusion:

"There are some questions that I don't think I should discuss with you, but if you have to ask, I'll be thorough: Hatsune Network is a company whose mission is to gradually eliminate simple and repetitive mental work.

You heard it right, the first three industrial revolutions eliminated simple and repetitive physical labor, and I now lead the fourth, which you could call -- well. It's called Industry 4.0, and its task is to eliminate simple and repetitive mental work.

But don't think that people who have been eliminated from their jobs will hate me. On the contrary, in the end they will be grateful to me. Because after more than ten years, after their successful transformation, looking back, they will feel that their previous work was too stupid: that kind of boring, uncreative work, why not eliminate it sooner and hand it over to computers and computer people to complete? ”

"So you think that those who have been preparing for a new film for a year or two, and finally can't start work after the subsidy fails. They all deserve it! ”

"I don't deserve it, but I can only say that the business world is cruel, and they are one step slower."

"You devil!"

Wen Wanqing jumped up and pulled out a short knife from her bag. She couldn't get her hands on the things she was governed. So just fruit knives.

Gu Mojie hurriedly stepped back: "Are you crazy!" What is this for, calm down! ”

Wen Wanqing's position was closer to the door, Gu Mojie was blocked inside, and rushing out didn't seem to be the best choice.

He thought to himself that he was strong, and the girl opposite him was so slender and weak, even if he had a knife, he should not be a threat. So. It's better to stabilize it for the time being. If you suddenly shout for help, maybe the other party will suddenly burst out because they are being forced to be in a hurry?

Gu Mojie hesitated for a moment, and then he regretted it.

Wen Wanqing took out a can of anti-wolf-spray, and suddenly pounced forward, spraying it on Gu Mojie's face!

The spray is easier to reach than a knife, and the aerosol is thin, how can it be blocked? Gu Mojie hurriedly closed his eyes, he already felt that his eyelids were hot and painful, and he suddenly lost his vision.

In a hurry, he couldn't care anymore and screamed for help. Although the box of Cloud Coffee is relatively private and soundproof, the shouting can still be heard outside.

"Brother Jie, don't blame me. I have no grievances with you, this knife is for people with dreams in the world. I'm willing to pay for your life. Wen Wanqing knew that the opportunity was fleeting, so she didn't say much other nonsense, and suddenly stabbed forward!

The sound of the blade breaking through the wind came, and Gu Mojie's eyes couldn't see, so he could only subconsciously kick out with the sound of the wind.

If Wen Wanqing continued to stab forward regardless of Yiqiē, she would naturally be able to stab Gu Mojie at the vital point, but unfortunately she had no strength to restrain the chicken, she didn't know how to fight at all, and underestimated the instinctive reflex of the body to defend herself.

Gu Mojie kicked in, and her knife-wielding hand subconsciously leaned down, trying to block Gu Mojie's leg.

If Gu Mojie's eyesight was intact, of course he would immediately close his leg at this moment, so as not to send his thigh to the knife edge. But the problem is, he can't see anything.

With a "poof" sound, the knife cut a large hole seven or eight centimeters long and one centimeter deep on Gu Mojie's left leg, and blood burst out. However, this leg was only castrated slightly, and it still kicked Wen Wanqing fiercely.

"Ahh

Gu Mojie's second scream came out almost at the same time as Wen Wanqing's—that is, the sound after his thigh was cut by a knife.

"Bang!" The box door was slammed open, and Lu Wenjun rushed in first, followed by the two waitresses of Yun Coffee.

This qiē only happened in just fifteen seconds, Lu Wenjun was next door, and his reaction was already quite fast, and when he heard Gu Mojie's shout, he got up and rushed in.

Gu Mojie had a scratch on his leg, and he was already on one knee and couldn't move. Although Wen Wanqing was in severe pain, she still tried to struggle to remove the knife on the ground.

Lu Wenjun's eyes were red, and he immediately pounced, and quickly restrained Wen Wanqing. Seeing that the knife was no longer available, Wen Wanqing took it out of her bag with her backhand and took out something that looked like a razor.

"Crackling" There was a burst of electric arcing, and Lu Wenjun and Wen Wanqing, who were desperately hugging each other and scuffling together, rolled their eyes together, foamed at the mouth slightly, and fell unconscious to the ground.

It turned out that the electric shock device was triggered between the two, and the two girls were entangled too tightly, so they were naturally corona together.

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PS: It's already over 3500, so the following doesn't count the word count.

Let's learn a lesson, there is a girl's plot, and the suspense does not stay overnight.

Plus I took two days off this month, and I lost 3,000 words, so I exploded more today, and there will be more later. Anyway, it's the end of the month, but it's a day.

A while ago, I was really busy, and I got materials every day for my new job, and I really didn't have any manuscripts. Today is also to see that there is a small long holiday, a day of retreat, as much as the code out, no one remains.

Others ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month, so I don't ask for it. I just hope that the explosion will not bring about a drop in the average booking. I have observed it for more than a week, and generally one is 650+, that is, if there are 3 more today, then tomorrow we should see an additional 2000, and 6 more should see an additional 4000.

Some old birds say that the one-time explosion is more explosive, and the user experience is not good, because everyone will spend more than one dollar a day when they see it, and the consumer psychology will resist and turn to watch the D-version.

I haven't exploded, so I can only say try it, if tomorrow's average booking is significantly lower, it won't explode from now on. (To be continued.) )