427: The experiment was successful, crying and saying that he regretted it!
As soon as Dai Xuexue's words came out, even Fang Ling and Han Yingcai were stunned.
Han Wenyin went out with Song Bochen, what does it mean that Dai Xuexue wants to follow along?
Isn't that self-deprecating?
Fang Ling glanced at Dai Xuexue, her eyes full of doubts.
Xue Xue, this kid is usually not like this!
Now what's going on?
Fang Ling frowned without a trace.
Without waiting for Han Wenyin to speak, Dai Xuexue looked at Han Wenyin and spoke again, "Is Yin Yin okay?" โ
Han Wenyin smiled faintly, and her words were as tactful as possible, "Second cousin, I went out with Brother Song because I had some work to deal with. โ
Hearing this, Dai Xuexue snorted coldly in her heart.
Does this Han Wenyin still have the eyesight?
Who is Song Bochen here for, doesn't she have any points in her heart?
Song Bochen hasn't spoken yet, what does it mean that she is in a hurry to refuse?
This kind of person!
It's simply the best green tea.
She doesn't look in the mirror to see what she looks like.
It's no wonder that Song Bochen can take a fancy to her little green tea.
Dai Xuexue didn't understand.
Why is there such a woman in the world?
However, this kind of woman is still her cousin.
Dai Xuexue held her breath.
She was embarrassed to ask Song Bochen directly, so she could only say, "Okay, if you have a chance to go out together." โ
Han Wenyin nodded, "Then let's go first." โ
Song Bochen turned his head and continued to greet the Han family's parents, "Goodbye uncle and aunt." โ
"Goodbye." Fang Ling and Han Yingcai sent people to the door of the unit building.
Dai Xuexue looked at the backs of several people through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and her eyes were full of mockery.
Look at the appearance of Han Yingcai and Fang Ling.
People who don't know still think that Song Bochen is Han Wenyin's boyfriend!
As everyone knows, just like Han Wenyin, she sticks to Song Bochen, and Song Bochen doesn't even look at her more.
Dai Xuexue bit her lip, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.
Wait.
On the day when she and Song Bochen achieve a positive result, she must make Han Wenyin look good!
Thinking of that time, the look in Dai Xuexue's eyes turned to smugness.
After a while, Fang Ling and Han Ying came back from outside.
Dai Xuexue said deliberately: "Aunt Uncle, it seems that Yin Yin and Mr. Song are about to achieve positive results." โ
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
In the end, Han Wenyin failed to climb the big tree of Song Bochen, and her aunt and uncle, who wanted her daughter to become a phoenix, had to be angry to death?
Dai Xuexue couldn't wait to see Fang Ling and Han Yingcai's disappointed looks right away.
When the time comes, the scene will definitely be very exciting.
Hearing this, Fang Ling said: "These eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, the two of them just went out to talk about cooperation." โ
Dai Xuexue snorted coldly in her heart.
What to talk about cooperation?
In fact, Song Bochen made an excuse to see himself.
Who knew that Han Wenyin was so ignorant of current affairs!
I can't even tell the priority from the second!
Dai Xuexue looked at Fang Ling, and then said, "Auntie, you don't understand this, do you?" All love begins with talking about cooperation. Yin Yin is so beautiful, capable, and clean. Where does society go to find a good girl like her now? โ
As a mother, who doesn't like to hear people praise their daughter?
Fang Ling was naturally willing to listen.
Moreover, in Fang Ling's eyes, Han Wenyin is already very good, she is filial and sensible, has good academic performance, and now has outstanding work ability and looks beautiful
Dai Xuexue said again: "So aunt, just wait, I think the two of them should be about to have a good thing." โ
Good things are almost certain.
But the protagonist is not Han Wenyin.
If Fang Ling found out that the protagonist was herself, what kind of expression would Fang Ling have?
Dai Xuexue was very curious.
Han Yingcai glanced at Dai Xuexue and didn't speak.
For Dai Xuexue's niece, he can't say that he likes it, and he can't say that he doesn't like it.
Dai Xuexue is sleek and accustomed to watching people put down dishes.
From the front, when Cuixiang was still there, Dai Xuexue would never say a word to Fang Cuixiang, and when the two met, they were only polite at most.
Realizing Han Yingcai's vision, Dai Xuexue continued: "Uncle, do you say that I am right?" โ
Han Yingcai said: "This kind of thing is originally determined by heaven, who can say for sure!" โ
Dai Xuexue smiled and nodded, "Uncle, you're right. The fate of heaven is the real fate! โ
Only she and Song Bochen are destined for each other.
Han Wenyin is a junior.
The little three who want to intervene!
After speaking, Dai Xuexue walked to the room.
Looking at Dai Xuexue's back, Han Yingcai looked at Fang Ling, lowered her voice and asked, "How many days off does Xuexue have this time?" โ
His subtext is: when will Dai Xuexue go back?
It's not good to always be squeezed together with Han Wenyin.
Dai Xuexue is not used to squeezing in the same bed with others, so every time she comes over, Han Wenyin can only sleep on the single bed that is 90 cm wide.
Han Yingcai doesn't talk much.
But he saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let his baby daughter sleep in a single bed.
Fang Ling shook her head, "I don't know either." โ
Although Fang Ling didn't say it explicitly, she also felt that Dai Xuexue's child was not as pleasing as Fang Cuixiang.
Fang Cuixiang was more polite than her.
It can be seen that sometimes a high degree of education does not equate to a high quality.
Han Yingcai didn't say anything more, and continued: "I'm going to play cards." โ
Originally, Han Yingcai was now looking for a cleaning job in the community to work, but Han Wenyin stopped him, so Han Yingcai's daily job now is to play cards and take a walk.
"Go ahead." Fang Ling nodded, "Remember to come back early for dinner in the evening." โ
After walking a few steps, Han Yingcai seemed to have thought of something, looked back at Fang Ling, and said with some hesitation, "Yin Yin's mother, I, I want to discuss something with you." โ
"What's the matter?" Fang Ling narrowed her eyes.
Han Yingcai continued: "No, the dog of Lao Zhao's family, who played cards with me, has a cub, I thought, why don't we bring one back and raise it?" โ
It was also nice to walk the dog every day.
"No way!" Fang Ling directly refused, "Do you know how troublesome it is to raise a dog?" The city is not the village, and in the village the dogs can run all over the ground! The dogs in the city have to be vaccinated, dewormed, and bathed, and I'm tired of serving you every day! You still want me to serve a dog? โ
The smile on Han Yingcai's face disappeared instantly, "Okay then." โ
Although he wanted to raise a dog, his wife wouldn't let him, so he could only think about it in his heart.
After the words fell, Han Yingcai continued: "Yin Yin's mother, when I have a dog, I will be responsible for myself, will I not let you worry about it?" โ
"No way!" Fang Ling doesn't like cats and dogs, and finds it troublesome.
Han Yingcai no longer mentioned the matter of raising a dog, and continued: "Then I'll go play cards first." โ
Fang Ling nodded.
โโ
Forgame Group.
Meeting room on the top floor.
Han Wenyin sat at the conference table, looking at the man standing in front of the meeting, with a little admiration in his eyes.
In his early thirties, he has a successful career.
Rich and beautiful, with a prominent family background.
Such a man is no wonder to become the hot diamond king in the capital.
At this moment, Song Bochen looked at a senior executive in front of the conference table, "Mr. Liu, what do you think of this project?" โ
Mr. Liu said: "Mr. Han's work is indeed very suitable for changing online games. But the limitations are too small, she is a comic book writer with female frequency, and the audience is naturally all women, but according to big data statistics, no more than one-third of women play online games every year.
Speaking of this, Mr. Liu paused and said as tactfully as possible: "If the online game we develop only targets women, it will lose the original meaning of the online game." So I still think that Mr. Han's work is missing something! โ
The most important thing is that you will lose money.
The most important purpose of developing online games is to make money, but if the story of the comic itself is not suitable for adaptation, it will not only be a loss!
It will also affect the company's reputation!
In Mr. Liu's opinion, his nephew's comics are more suitable for changing roaming.
Han Wenyin has always been a girl.
Girls only have those greasy and crooked romances in their eyes.
Either that's the story of the boss and Cinderella.
Mr. Liu is most disgusted with this kind of female frequency cartoonist.
They are too idealistic and too small, and this kind of work can only be a temporary hit, and cannot become an eternal classic.
Opposite.
Male cartoonists are different!
Mr. Liu's nephew is a cartoonist, and there is no love in his works, what he depicts is a completely different style of painting.
After saying a word, Mr. Liu looked at Han Wenyin and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Han, I'm a person who speaks relatively straight, and there is nothing wrong with your work, but if you adapt an online game, it is more suitable for some head male cartoonists." For example, the comic "The Secret of S", which is very popular now. โ
Hearing this, Han Wenyin, who had never spoken, said lightly, "Mr. Liu shouldn't have read my comics." Although I am the author of female frequency comics, what I write is not exactly the love of children, there are also magical adventures, growth along the way, and passionate feelings and national righteousness. โ
People have too deep a misunderstanding of female cartoonists.
As long as you mention female cartoonists, you will think of those loves, in fact, many cartoonists have already jumped out of this circle.
Girls can also write very passionate stories.
After a while, Han Wenyin paused, and then said: "According to the statistics on our website, the ratio of male to female readers is 3:2, and there are even more boys than girls. For the online game industry, interlacing is like a mountain, and I don't know if my work can be adapted. But I know that you can say that my comics are not suitable for online games, but you can't deny me that my comics are only for women. โ
She doesn't stick unwarranted labels.
Hearing this, Song Bochen glanced at Han Wenyin with some surprise.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Han, who has never had a temper, actually had a time to blow up.
This girl is such a treasure.
When it should be soft, it will be soft, and when it should not be soft, no one will want to take advantage of her.
Even Mr. Liu was stunned.
I thought that female cartoonists were very homely and cowardly, but I never thought that Han Wenyin was different, she could directly refute her views in front of the senior management of the whole conference room.
But girls are always girls.
Compared with boys, it's still a little worse.
When it comes to protecting the family and defending the country, it is always the boys who rush to the front, and the girls are all hiding behind the girls to enjoy world peace.
Mr. Liu continued: "Mr. Han, I can understand what you said, and no comic book author will admit his shortcomings. Although I haven't seen your works, many comic routines are the same, of course, you can be so popular, you must have your own characteristics, but I still think that the works of male cartoonists are more suitable for adapting online games. โ
All female cartoonists are the same.
As long as a comic is popular, the next comics are all in the same style.
No matter how powerful Han Wenyin is, she can't jump out of the circle of personality.
It's not that Mr. Liu is sexist, but the current environment is like this.
Even if Han Wenyin can't accept this anymore, the facts are the facts.
Meantime.
Mr. Liu also had some opinions about Han Wenyin in his heart.
I don't think this girl is modest enough.
People are not sages, everyone will make mistakes, and knowing their mistakes and changing them is the correct attitude to make mistakes.
A dead duck like Han Wenyin has a hard mouth, what is it if he doesn't admit his mistakes?
Mr. Liu frowned without a trace, and his next words didn't leave any affection for Han Wenyin, "China has been up and down for 5,000 years, and the statement that the male protagonist is inside and outside the female protagonist is not without a source. โ
Girls should do what girls do.
Han Wenyin smiled faintly, "Mr. Liu, I suggest that you still have to cut your hair when it grows, after all, it is not the Qing Dynasty now, and having small braids will make people laugh, right?" As for whether my work is suitable for adaptation, I would also like to ask you to read my work before commenting on it. โ
Han Wenyin's life motto is that people respect me a foot, and I respect people.
When talking to someone like Mr. Liu, there is no need to be affectionate.
Hearing this, Mr. Liu was speechless.
Han Wenyin is just a little cartoonist, and she dares to talk to him like this?
It's so arrogant!
Mr. Liu was just about to speak, but Song Bochen spoke at this time, "Mr. Han is right, Mr. Liu is really impolite to comment on himself without reading Mr. Han's works." Moreover, now that men and women are equal, Mr. Liu keeps saying that the female protagonist is inside and the male is outside, don't you forget that my sister is also a woman. She can still complete the Sight Restorer Project! โ
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Liu immediately stopped talking.
How did he forget about it?
He said here that girls are not as good as boys, and he must make Song Bochen, a favorite sister madman, angry.
Song Bochen looked at another high-level executive, "Mr. Xia, I remember that you should have read Mr. Han's works, and you can tell me your opinion." โ
Han Wenyin looked at Song Bochen with some surprise.
Today she met a different Song Bochen again.
He doesn't have the gentlemanliness of a rich boy, nor does he have the kind of disgusting machismo, and some words come out of Song Bochen's mouth, and the meaning is different.
At this time, Song Bochen also looked over here.
Look at each other.
It's hot and hot.
Han Wenyin hurriedly looked away.
Obviously, he didn't do anything wrong, but his heartbeat lost his rhythm.
Han Wenyin picked up the cup and took a sip of water.
This scene fell in Song Bochen's eyes, he bent his eyebrows slightly, and also took a sip of water from his cup.
Xia Jiangshan is one of the few young executives of Forgame and graduated from the famous University of Electronic Science and Technology of China
Hearing this, Xia Jiangshan looked at Song Bochen, and then spoke, "I have chased nearly half of Mr. Han's works so far, the content is very good, and the pattern is also very large, just like Mr. Han said, there are both hot-blooded youth and national righteousness." From my point of view, this work has the potential to be more transformative than "The Secret of S". โ
As soon as the words fell, everyone at the conference table began to discuss.
"The Secret of S" is a popular comic work of the year, and it has even been recommended by well-known movie stars, and it has a high national popularity.
Mr. Wang, who was sitting next to Mr. Liu, then spoke, "Judging from the current popularity of "The Secret of S", if it is changed into a game, it will also save us an advertising fee!" โ
Mr. Liu nodded cooperatively.
Although Han Wenyin's work is also very popular, it is still a little less interesting.
The others nodded their heads as well.
Song Bochen narrowed his eyes, "Does anyone else have an opinion?" โ
No one spoke in the room.
Song Bochen closed the document in front of him and continued, "Then we will discuss it tomorrow." โ
"Adjournment."
After the meeting, Han Wenyin received a call from the editor, "Hey, drunk, how is it?" Is the cooperation negotiated? โ
"Not yet, I'll go back and tell you."
Realizing that it was inconvenient for Han Wenyin to speak now, the editor immediately hung up the phone, "Okay, I'll wait for your call at night." โ
After hanging up the phone, the editor gossiped with the editor-in-chief.
"Sister Ju, did you say that Mr. Song of the Forgame Group is interesting to us when we are drunk?"
As soon as she heard this, the editor-in-chief, Sister Ju, immediately became interested, "What do you say?" Did you find any clues? โ
The editor narrowed his eyes, "It stands to reason that only high-level executives can participate in this kind of internal meeting of Forgame Group, so why can they be drunk?" It's clear that he's been treated specially. โ
The editor-in-chief nodded, "That seems to mean a little bit." And drunk and good-looking! โ
The company has discussed with Han Wenyin more than once and used a beautiful cartoonist as a gimmick to attract traffic to Han Wenyin, but Han Wenyin refused!
She just wants to draw comics well, think about the plot, and don't want to do a set of fan circles.
Too tired!
โโ
After the meeting, Han Wenyin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 58th floor, overlooking the scenery below.
"Teacher Han."
At this moment, a voice sounded behind him.
Han Wenyin turned her head slightly and said politely: "Mr. Xia." โ
Xia Jiangshan said with a smile: "In private, Teacher Han can call me by my name directly. โ
Han Wenyin was about to speak, when Song Bochen's secretary walked over from the side, "Teacher Han." โ
"Hello." Han Wenyin turned her head slightly.
The secretary continued: "Mr. Song asked you to go to his office. โ
Going to the office?
Hearing this, Xia Jiangshan glanced at Han Wenyin with some surprise.
Han Wenyin is not the kind of beauty who is very bright.
She is like a classical woman who came out of the ancient city of Jiangnan.
It belongs to the durable type.
The more you look at it, the better it looks.
It turns out that men like the stable type.
Xia Jiangshan smiled faintly and turned to leave.
As soon as I walked to the elevator, I saw a cute girl in a lolita costume walking towards me.
The girl is fair-skinned, braided with two braids, and both with delicate hair accessories, like a little princess who has come out of an art photo.
"Brother!"
This is Xia Jiangshan's own sister, Charlolo.
"Looking for Bochen?" Xia Jiangshan asked.
Charolo gave him a blank look, "Knowingly asked." โ
Xia Jiangshan grabbed Charolo's shoulders and led her to the elevator, "Don't go, people are interested in someone now." โ
"What do you mean, brother?" Charololo's whole body was numb.
Xia Jiangshan continued: "It's literal. โ
Charolo frowned slightly, "Impossible! Brother Bochen has always been alone, and he usually doesn't have contact with girls, how can he be interested in someone?! โ
She likes Song Bochen so much, and when she learned that Song Bochen was interested in someone, it was even more uncomfortable than killing her.
"I'm your brother!" Xia Jiangshan doesn't talk nonsense either.
Charololo's little face immediately collapsed.
"Who?"
She wants to know now what kind of person she is that she can get into Song Bochen's eyes.
"It's not in the same circle as us." Xia Jiangshan replied, "But don't worry, Bochen's vision will not be too bad." โ
Charolo had mixed feelings.
"I'd like to check it out." She turned and walked away.
Xia Jiangshan grabbed her wrist and lowered his voice, "Good, our Xia family doesn't stick upside down." โ
Hearing this, Charolo sighed.
"Brother, you don't understand this feeling at all! Do you know how much I like Brother Bochen? โ
"No matter how much you like it, you can't post it upside down," Xia Jiangshan didn't have any expression on his face, "and we can't lose the spirit of our Xia family." โ
Charolo sighed again, "Okay. โ
โโ
Country P.
Peloi has successfully completed the experiment, and the new gene has not been rejected in the mice.
Not only that, but through observation, Peloi found that the body immunity of the mice was several times higher than before.
This means that there is no problem with your own experiments.
Peloi excitedly told Caston the news.
Hearing this, Caston was also very excited, "Take me to see it." โ
Peloi takes Caston to the observation room.
The mice in the glass box are indeed very healthy.
There are no problems with the inspection report either.
Caston narrowed his eyes, "That's great! Now it's just one last experiment. โ
That's right.
There's still one experimenter missing.
Pigs are still a little different from people.
The final results can only be seen after the new gene is transplanted into the human body.
Marson then spoke, "I have a suitable person to recommend. โ
"Who?" Caston asked.
"Professor Zhouer." Professor Zhouer is a famous scientist, and the famous Zhouer galaxy is named after him.
Professor Zhou Er is famous.
If the first person to be cured was Professor Zhou Er, the meaning would have been different.
Without waiting for Caston to speak, Peloi said, "I think it's a good idea." โ
Except for Professor Zhou Er, no one is qualified to be the first person in the world to be cured of Parkinson's disease.
Caston hesitated, then continued, "Professor Zhou Er is cautious, he shouldn't be able to accept being the first person to eat crabs. โ
No one wants to experiment with their lives.
Especially a high-ranking and powerful figure like Professor Zhou Er.
Peloi smiled and said, "I have a way to get Professor Zhou Er to agree. โ
Who doesn't want relief after being sick for a long time?
Caston looked at Peloi, "There's one thing you may not know yet. โ
"What's the matter?" Peloi asked.
Caston narrowed his eyes, "Professor Zhou Er and Song Er are very good friends. โ
The social circle of the big guy is all the big guy.
Hearing this, the corners of Peloyi's mouth hooked slightly, "That's just for Song Wu to see, what is the real miracle!" โ
Peloi quickly got in touch with Professor Zhou.
On the phone, when he learned that his illness finally had hope of being cured, he agreed very happily, "Well, I should feel honored to be the first person to eat crabs." โ
Peloi didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
Smooth to unreal.
Hanging up, Peloi shared the good news with Casston.
โโ
This way.
After Zhou Er hung up the phone, Mrs. Saibanri asked curiously, "Who called just now?" โ
It's been a long time since she's seen her husband smile so happily.
Zhou Er looked at his wife and told him what happened to the electricity.
He suffered from Parkinson's disease half a year ago, and his current symptoms are that his left limb is paralyzed and unable to move, and although his right hand can still move, his movement is slow and he can't stop shaking.
This condition is very torturous, and the patient will slowly turn into paralysis while conscious.
Now, as long as Zhou Er thought that he would be paralyzed in bed in the near future, his heart was numb.
No.
He doesn't want to be like that.
Therefore, when he received Peloi's call, Zhou Er was very excited.
Hearing this, Saipan frowned slightly.
Peloi and Caston's Pยท Plan D she didn't know.
This experiment is very risky.
If you're not careful, you'll mutate into a zombie.
Especially the first one to go for the experiment.
Saipan continued: "My dear, I think you have made a hasty decision on this matter, and you can't joke with your life at any time. Otherwise, let's ask Professor Song's opinion? โ
Although she also wants to make her husband better, this is too risky.
Hearing this, Zhou Er hesitated.
But Saipan still called Song Wu and explained what happened.
"Professor Zhouer, although the genetic sequence of mice is very similar to that of humans, there are still differences. If you can, I hope you will think about it and not be so hasty. โ
"You can wait for this experiment to be completely successful, and then we can implant new genes."
Song Wu is very clear.
From the start, this plan would not have been successful.
Pity.
This group of people from country P did not listen to persuasion.
Hanging up the phone, Sai Ban looked at Professor Zhou Er, "I think Professor Song is particularly right, we don't need to take the risk of being the first to eat crabs!" I'm going to call Peloi back right now. โ
Professor Zhou Er couldn't stop him, so he could only watch his wife go to make a phone call.
As soon as Peloi finished sharing the good news with Kasra, she received a call from Saipan in the blink of an eye, "Miss Peloi, I'm so sorry!" For some reason, Zhou Er may not be the first person to implant a new gene, so please give this opportunity to others. โ
"Why?" Peloi was a little angry, "Mrs. Saiban, is it okay to ask Professor Zhou Er to answer the phone?" โ
Saipan naturally didn't give the phone to Zhou Er, "I'm sorry, he's asleep now, I can decide this matter directly on his behalf." โ
Peloi frowned slightly, her eyes full of anger.
She knew that there must be Song Wu's handwriting in this.
People like Song Wu are not qualified to appear in the biological world at all.
After a while, Peloi then spoke, "In that case, Mrs. Saipan, don't blame me for not reminding you that we have a limited number of vaccines, and even if you regret it, I am afraid that there will be no chance." โ
This is a threat.
Now only her vaccine can cure Zhou Er.
Just wait.
One day, this stupid woman in Saipan will regret it!
Thinking of this, Peloi narrowed her eyes.
"Thank you, but I don't think we will regret it." Mrs. Saipan said.
Since they chose to believe in Song Wu, they will not regret it.
Peloi didn't say anything more and hung up.
As soon as she hung up the phone, Caston couldn't wait to ask, "Professor Zhouer regretted it?" โ
Peloi nodded and said lightly: "But don't worry, soon they will come back crying and begging us." โ
Good morning, ducks, everyone~
See you tomorrow! (*โฏ3โฐ)
(End of chapter)