Can I participate in the name design of this naming conference?

The tone of the sentence was appropriate, and the emotion was in place, and if it was not the researchers who heard it, but a group of strangers, they must have thought that this person was very polite, and this sentence was no different. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, the middle-aged man who spoke did fit the adjective polite, he came from an excellent family, and he was more mature than children of the same age from an early age.

However, the words that come out of the mouth of a polite person may not really be what they appear to be.

……

The researchers' bodies froze in place, and the researcher with the small whiteboard in his hand was now swaying in the wind like a stake hanging from the board.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you and praise and reward you." The heels of the men's leather shoes beat the stiff floor to a palpitating beat.

He gracefully closed the door behind him and walked to the front of the whiteboard.

"Because you have completed the task I asked for within the time limit, and you have shortened the time by half." The man took the whiteboard from the man's hand, and then carefully studied the names written on it.

"I like this style of over-the-tasking, and I hope you can continue to stick to it in the future." He picked up a whiteboard marker from the table and unscrewed the cap.

"It's just ......" he picked up the whiteboard marker in his hand and hovered over a name.

"Who told you that you can name this AI as you like?"

'Squeak-' The pen fell, and as the words sounded in his mouth, the whiteboard marker in his hand also crossed a tear mark on the beautiful name.

"Do you really think that if you shape the form of this AI, this AI belongs to you?" The whiteboard marker in his hand continued to move towards the next name.

The Guardian could tell that the man in front of him was very dissatisfied, and this dissatisfaction was slowly turning into anger.

"I'm sorry, sir!" One of the researchers realized that something was wrong and was the first to apologize.

"What are you responsible for?" The man asked, looking back at the man.

"Data Transfer." The researcher said cautiously, his gaze dodging the man's gaze.

"So, your team is in charge of the extraction?" The man continued.

"Yes, yes, that's right." He nodded.

Without knowing what the man was going to do next, any rash move could lead to the collapse of things.

The Guardian looked at the cringe-cating researchers, a little unhappy, but more puzzled.

It's not upset because he thinks this man has gone too far, just a name, and he doesn't need to be so violent.

Moreover, in scientific and technological things, the birth and discovery of many things are named after scientists, and as an employer, he should not be qualified to name them.

As for the puzzlement, it was that she felt that these researchers were already very powerful, and with their talents, they would be needed anywhere, so they didn't have to grovel to this man with glasses here.

As a result, he expressed puzzlement at the reaction of the researchers.

However, it is also possible that she does not have a comprehensive understanding of the environment and background in the picture, she thought to herself, so she may make some one-sided judgments.

But the man was still excessive.

For that, the Guardians are incomprehensibly certain.

"Okay, then you can report to me the results of your work, and I can make some specific judgments." The man nodded, as if he wanted to pay more attention to the outcome of the matter before dealing with the issue of naming.

At least in this respect, he is quite rational.

"No problem." When the researcher saw the man ask this question, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to prepare for the work report.

"First of all, the restoration work was successful, I'm sure of that, otherwise my extraction wouldn't have gone so smoothly." The researcher gathered some thoughts and said slowly.

"Go on."

"Well, secondly, in order to meet the standards you mentioned earlier, we have also designed it to be more suitable for your future products, including her operation UI, model building, personality setting, emotional setting, and self-learning system." The researcher gushed, "As a reviewer before the extraction work, I can guarantee that there are no loopholes in these links, and then in the extraction and transplantation work, we also try to do our best, and the woman you see now is our current completed form, but she is still in the dormant period." ”

After listening to the report, the man moved his gaze to the female projection behind him.

He looked at the AI and was silent for a moment.

Just as the Guardian thought he wanted to speak, the man closed his mouth again, as if he wanted to speak.

"Sir?" The researcher asked with concern.

The man waved his hand, signaling him not to speak, he just wanted to be alone.

The Guardian was a little curious at the moment, what the hell was going on his mind.

The entire laboratory was silent.

After all, if this man didn't speak, then no one in this place would dare to speak.

"You ......," the man cleared his throat, finally uttering the first words in his silence.

"You ...... Why did you come up with the idea of making it a woman? I guess I didn't seem to mention anything about gender and physical characteristics in my request for this AI. His gaze swept over everyone present, and it was unexpectedly serious.

"Look, it's you, who came out as a woman in the form of a dead house, and now something is going on." In the corner of the laboratory, the man with a cigarette gently pinched the thigh of the human designer, looking like a natural disaster was coming.

"Hey...... No matter how you look at it, the gentleman's request to us is like going to be a girl, so can I be blamed for that? "The human designer seems to be very wronged.

"Huh?" Even though they spoke like mosquitoes buzzing, the man seemed to notice the two men standing in the corner.

Seeing that his boss was looking at him, the man who was holding the cigarette instantly removed the cigarette from his mouth, and then immediately pressed it out in the palm of his hand, and the action was done in one go, as if he had done it countless times.

"What were you just discussing?" Every step of the man's footsteps sounded like echoes from hell, slowly approaching the two men.