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212 Your family doesn't do special effects?

Tang Puding fell asleep when he returned to the dormitory. Unfortunately, Xu Xiaotian, who was obsessed with work, did not leave the dormitory door today, and he could not see Tang Puding's appearance when he was slacking off.

That night, Tang Puding slept very well. When he woke up naturally, the sun had already spread into the room along the gaps in the curtains. He was full of energy and stretched. After brushing his teeth and washing, Tang Puding felt full of motivation.

Someone once said this: When people are poor, they are even breathing wrong.

But Don Pudding never thought so.

In his opinion, a life without a goal is even a mistake in breathing. After all, for the poor, air is one of the few things in the world that can be provided for free without limits. Of course, you need to take a few more porridge, without a goal... Well, a salted fish is only used to put porridge...

After all, pickled vegetables are too expensive and most people cannot afford them.

And he now has new goals every day, and it is a complimenting thing to think about.

There are short, medium and long term, what else in life is more comfortable than this?

No, really not.

Whether it is to make a romantic movie with amazing special effects, or to make a unique messenger, or to eliminate poverty...

Each is a high-end goal, and it is worth taking three deep breaths seriously.

After three deep breaths, Tang Puding naturally walked out of the dormitory and came to the next door and knocked on the door of Xu Xiaotian's room.

No matter how high-end goals are, they still need to be accomplished by manpower.

Of course, Don Pudding doesn't have time to do everything himself.

Not to mention that Xu Xiaotian is a very pursuing boy like him. What if he doesn’t assign tasks to him for a long time and he is unhappy?

In this regard, Don Puding is still very good at taking care of others' thoughts...

Even without the constraints of the course, hard-working people generally do not stay in bed.

As soon as Tang Puding knocked on the door, the door was opened, and Xu Xiaotian stood at the door in high spirits.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xu Xiaotian asked.

"Nonsense! I'm here to find you if it's okay? Do I really take your confession yesterday seriously?" Tang Puding glared at Xu Xiaotian with contempt, and turned sideways and let Xu Xiaotian break into the dormitory.

Xu Xiaotian stood there and thought, but did not close the door. He turned around and followed Tang Puding into the dormitory, saying in a disdainful tone as he walked: "You have read today's hot searches on Weibo and overwhelming headlines, right? Don't you still design a lithography machine?"

"What?" Tang Puding glanced at Xu Xiaotian in confusion.

"Haha, you don't know?" Xu Xiaotian asked back with a sneer.

Xu Xiaotian didn't believe Tang Puding's appearance from the bottom of his heart, but when he saw Tang Puding's turn from doubt to impatient, Xu Xiaotian felt that if this guy was acting, his talent seemed too high?

"You really don't know what Peter said to you?" Xu Xiaotian said in surprise.

"Peter? Are you talking about Pete Morrow? The president of Asmay, Netherlands?" Don Puding thought for a while and asked.

Xu Xiaotian showed such an expression: "Haha, everyone knows who the other party is. Do you still dare to say that you didn't read today's news?"

"Huh? Do I know he's strange? I also know his phone number, do you believe it?" Don Puding sneered.

"Blow! Keep blowing!"

Don Pudding knew Connisson, and he recognized...

But Don Puding said he knew the president of a Dutch super high-tech company...

What is this not bragging?

Tang Puding ignored Xu Xiaotian's provocation. He had already taken out his cell phone and browsed about what was going on.

Yes, I'm careless...

After posting on Weibo yesterday, he didn't care about this anymore. How dare he think of someone's counterattack so quickly...

It's very embarrassing to say!

Especially the understatement in the other party's words and the confidence in one's own technology accumulation, the words that are like kings make Tang Puding appreciate them very much.

"Well, I am worthy of being the president of a multinational company, I have to do it!" Tang Puding praised.

Xu Xiaotian looked at the man's performance with contempt and said in a muffled voice: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Don Puding said in surprise: "Why do I feel embarrassed?"

Xu Xiaotian glared at Tang Puding, still in a disdainful tone: "Ha, compare the power of your Weibo post yesterday. Now the whole world thinks you have no choice but to ASMAI. Why do you feel embarrassed? You really don't know what to do with you?"

"Believe me, as the person who knows the most in the world, this problem is basically not a problem. It is just a few long Weibo posts that can be solved this morning. As your life mentor, I will at least not embarrass you."

Tang Puding looked at Xu Xiaotian with a kind look of "I forgave you for being rude" and continued generously: "Put this question aside first. After you think I have explained this issue perfectly this morning, let's continue to discuss it."

"Now that's serious, you have a new task. I need an intelligent software that can automatically generate various high-end special effects with high computing power computers. Actually, I have already done the software framework and there are complete documentation. I will give you a month to make this software. Is it okay?"

Xu Xiaotian was stunned: "Can the software really do this? It automatically generates high-level special effects?"

"Will you know when you make the software according to the instructions? In fact, this software is useless. According to the current development trend of technology, the next generation of smart devices may adopt systems based on virtual reality or augmented reality. So when people's movie-watching and entertainment habits are completely changed in the near future, this software will be worthless. It's just a transitional software." Tang Puding bounced his finger and said carelessly.

Xu Xiaotian was silent for a long time and said in a muffled voice: "But if smart software can generate high-level special effects, won't all special effects production companies go bankrupt?

"Stop messing around, your family is not a special effects company." Tang Puding said calmly: "Besides, when the future system is really written out, there will be more than one bankrupt company..."

"But……"

"Don't, I've sent you an email address. I have to solve the problem of being underestimated by others. Come on, I'll be optimistic about you!" Tang Puding gave a thumbs up at Xu Xiaotian's pen.

Xu Xiaotian rolled his eyes in anger, and then suddenly said seriously: "To be honest, Tang Puding, are you a person who travels to this era from the future?"

Tang Puding looked at Xu Xiaotian in surprise.

I really didn't expect that the first person who dared to open his mind was this guy who was the most serious and old-fashioned person who was completely inseparable from things like the Internet.

So, he became serious: "Student Xu Xiaotian, I want to tell you a secret, you must be mentally prepared."

"Um?"

"You're thinking too much, I'm not a future person! But I have a very secret identity, you must not tell others!"

"What is the identity?" Xu Xiaotian was a little excited...

"I am the successor of socialism!"

"Pooh!"

:.:
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