Xiao Feng stood up, slightly anxious and wanted to say something, looked at Zhao Lei, who was unwavering, and held back the words that had just come to his mouth.

Zhao Lei looked at the "anxiety" that Xiao Feng judged with Siwo's micro-expression, and said slowly: "You, you have to sharpen your temperament." ”

"Mr. Zhao, this is all burning eyebrows, Siwo is clearly coming at us, what do you think we should do next?"

"As usual, the success story of the chat system is promoted, and as for the nest, it is cold."

Looking at Xiao Feng, who was still restless, Zhao Lei thought for a moment and said: "If you can't beat it, join it, you might as well combine micro-expressions into the chat system, there will be surprises." ”

As soon as Xiao Feng heard this, he immediately stood up excitedly and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao has a good idea, I'll arrange it." ”

Looking at Xiao Feng's distant back, the corners of Zhao Lei's mouth curled, and she buried her head in research.

……

Looking at the soaring data in front of him, Xiao Feng looked at Feng Xiaohui incredulously and said, "Wonderful! It was really said by Mr. Zhao. ”

"Not only that, Mr. Xiao, look at this." As he spoke, he called up another set of data and continued: "Siwo's operation has smashed many people's jobs, and now it is attacked by public opinion, which is really self-inflicted. ”

Xiao Feng said with a smug face: "The abyss stops, and if you go against the trend, you will change from prosperity to decline." They didn't understand such a simple truth. ”

"Thanks to their micro-expressions, users' demand for our digital humans has skyrocketed, and it has become the most profitable business, which is unexpected."

……

"Are we overkill?" Zhou Zhiqi looked at the afterglow of the sunset in the distance and asked slightly melancholy.

"If we don't take a few steps forward, how do we know where the right spot is?"

"What do we need to do?" Zhou Zhiqi looked at Lin Sen worriedly and asked again.

"No, people can only know the beauty of the world if they have gone to hell."

"But the micro-expressions that were originally used as shields are now helping to abuse, are we doing something wrong?"

"In real communication, it is still the strongest shield." Lin Sen looked at the sadness in Zhou Zhiqi's eyes and asked, "Do you know why people tend to chat more virtually?" ”

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Presumably, it is digital people who bring them more benefits. ”

"You're right, for example, digital humans reduce the cost of deception. Or in their eyes, it's not called cheating, but bargaining power. Through digital humans, you can directly get a significant increase in negotiation power, and fools don't need it. From the perspective of human nature, if the gains outweigh the losses, people will not care about right and wrong, and will only think of ways to make more. ”

"So, they rely on these plug-ins, thinking that they are better than others from now on, and they walk into the casino with confidence, ready to make a lot of money?" Zhou Zhiqi said with a wry smile.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind. The crowd turned into spring mud and achieved a few dazzling flowers. Suffering from this calamity, they must have learned from the pain, and it turns out that their fate will never be easily changed. ”

"Don't we really need to do something?" Zhou Zhiqi asked again.

Looking at the light emanating from Zhou Zhiqi's clear eyes, Lin Sen smiled and said, "We are already doing it." ”

Zhou Zhiqi retorted shyly: "How can there be." The crimson cheeks were obscured by the setting sun.

Lin Sen looked at the scattered dark clouds floating in the sky, and said thoughtfully: "The cancer cells we put in are already growing wildly. ”

"You mean micro-expressions?"

"Our micro-expressions tend to be polygraphic, but they only tell if a person is lying, not why. In real communication, we also have a set of ways of dealing with the world. ”

"It's like a beautiful lie."

"Yes. But when digital humans can be faked, guess what's next? ”

Zhou Zhiqi took Lin Sen's hand and looked at the sunset wrapped in the glow in the distance, like a pinch of dancing flames.