Chapter 461

It's not just Lin Wuyan who doesn't believe it.

Almost everyone doesn't believe that Hao Yun can really get that virtual reality technology out.

After all, the reality is not science fiction. No matter how talented a person is, it sounds incredible to do something that no one has ever succeeded in

Although this spirit is commendable, it is not worth advocating.

The speed of hot spot switching on the Internet is always very fast.

As time goes by, the news that Hao Yun left the management of Yunmeng group gradually faded out of the public's sight.

Except that some people in the circle occasionally take this matter as a conversation material in their spare time and pretend to ask the man what he is doing now, almost no one really cares about the follow-up of this matter

Of course, this does not include the people around Hao Yun.

For those who are familiar with Hao Yun, every day when he "disappeared" is so memorable.

Especially the employees of Yunmeng group.

No matter Li Zongzheng or Lin Jun, almost everyone is used to consulting Mr. Hao when they can't make up their mind. Although Mr. Hao's ideas are sometimes whimsical, they are surprisingly reliable.

Now, whether it's playing games or investing, it's up to them

……

The villa by the East Lake.

Wearing a closed black helmet on her head, Lin Jiaojiao, leaning on the sofa and looking at the ceiling, suddenly sighed and said in a slightly complaining tone.

"Elder sister, Hao Yun, has he studied it out yet..."

Sitting on the other side of the sofa, Lin Meng gently shook his head.

"It shouldn't be that fast."

It has been a year since the first AR glasses were launched. It has been a full year since Hao Yun announced his retirement from the management of Yunmeng group.

Now AR technology has been flying from cloud dream game experience store to every household. From public transportation to social life, dream series glasses have become an indispensable part of people's life.

In order to meet different market demands, Yunmeng group also launched a variety of different versions.

There are portable versions focusing on AR technology and VR versions focusing on immersive experience. For example, the one hanging on Lin Jiaojiao's head is the limited edition VR helmet launched by Yunmeng group.

The helmet adopts the latest display technology, and is equipped with a five sense reduction system. It can even simulate the taste, smell and air humidity. It is almost the same as a fully immersive virtual reality system.

As for the technology that connects the brain to a virtual reality network

It doesn't seem that important to have it or not.

At least the vast majority of people are satisfied with these more and more advanced AR and VR devices that are popular in the market.

"Ah..."

Lin Jiao Jiao sighed for a long time and muttered, "elder sister, if you want me to say it, you'd better persuade him... There's nothing to study about that thing. It's better to do two more games at that time."

"Have you finished your game again?" Lin Mengmeng said helplessly.

"No, but those games can't compare with what he designed. I'm not even interested in second brush."

Said, Lin Jiaojiao energetic, took off the helmet, two eyes flashing small stars like to continue to say.

"It's said that although the cloud dream game is still producing new works in the past two years, there is no game that can surpass Warcraft, dota and Jedi. Do you know why?"

Was younger sister's imposing manner to bluff, Lin Meng Leng said.

"... why?"

"Soul! What these new works lack is not creativity, nor capital, but soul! A game without Hao Yun's name on the producer list has no soul! "

Are you playing games or soul

Lin Meng wants to make complaints about it so much, but after all, he does not understand the game very much.

"So... Would you like to try games made by other game companies?"

Lin Jiaojiao shook her head and looked at her sister with the eyes of an expert looking at an outsider. She said in an old voice.

"That's Xiaobai. The games made by Yunmeng game can still be played. The games made by other game companies... The old players like us, who put the ashes in the inventory, are too busy."

As for the exaggeration?

But

I didn't expect Hao Yun to have such a high position in the minds of these players.

Sincerely happy for him, Lin Mengmeng's eyes fell on his old sister who was addicted to the Internet, and suddenly he was not happy again.

"You're not too young. You're a senior three from the beginning of this year. You'd better play less games."

On hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao was not happy and protested.

"What do you mean by that? Games are not only for children, but also for adults."

"Adult games?"

Lin Jiaojiao's face turned red and her eyes drifted to one side. Her momentum weakened and she whispered.

"I don't know... I heard it from a friend, too."

Lin Mengmeng

If it is overheard, it is persuasive. But if you hear it from a friend, it's not convincing at all.

This little girl's temper, not a good temper to a certain extent, simply can't stand.

If there were two friends in reality, they would not spend their birthdays at home every year.

However, Lin Mengmeng did not expose his sister's arrogance.

Because just now, she suddenly remembered something.

Time really flies.

If she didn't suddenly think that Jiaojiao would be in senior three this year, she didn't notice that it had been a year since Hao Yun applied for suspension.

A year

I'm a senior.

Thinking that she was about to leave the campus, she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

……

"I'm going to quit school."

Niuza hot pot at the gate of Jiangcheng University. It's a common place for men's dormitory 401.

Hearing what Lao Zheng said, Liang Ziyuan and Zhu Kening looked at each other.

Finally, Zhu Kening broke the silence, picked up the glass and touched Lao Zheng, sighed and said.

"I did it... I didn't expect Lao Zheng to be the second one to go."

Lao Zheng poured down the beer in the glass, looked at Liang Ziyuan and said with a smile.

"And you? Lao Liang, don't you plan to pursue your dream? "

Liang Ziyuan shook his head gently.

"I'm going to do it step by step... Don't worry. And on campus, it's more inspirational. "

Zheng Xueqian did not speak, quietly poured a glass of beer again, to Lao Liang.

"I wish you a bright future!"

"You too!"

It's been a year since Brother Yun suspended school.

Although Brother Yun was free and easy at that time, he left an indelible touch in the minds of the three.

No matter Zheng Xueqian, Liang Ziyuan, or Lao Zhu, they were all influenced by him.

In the course of this year, Lao Zhu finally got what he wanted and became the president of the student union. He also gave up Feng Ren'ai's bad habit of playing official.

Liang Ziyuan became a famous singer and wrote many songs. Although not very popular, people's impression of him is no longer just the cover of "fireworks easy to cold", but began to listen to his own songs.

As for Lao Zheng, who plans to suspend school, he's more aggressive.

About a year ago, he had the idea of developing a take away software, and put it into action.

The name of that software is hungry. It's very convenient to use. After placing an order online, the hot food will soon be delivered to the door by the delivery clerk.

Now, if you brush the fast sound for a while, you can hear a big star pointing to his mobile phone in the short video and saying "hungry, don't call me mom, call me dad", which is quite brainwashing.

Especially because of the recent large-scale application of "Internet of consciousness" technology, the home economy is like a rocket, and the takeout market is also growing exponentially.

Now, the valuation of Shanghai Stock Exchange has reached 50 billion, and it will soon become the second listed company invested by Yunmeng group with a market value of more than 10 billion after magic box culture.

As for Hao Yun

In this year's time, it's probably the most low-key one in the 401 bedroom.

In fact, low-key is not completely low-key. At least in the field he studied, he was already a famous scholar.

It is said that he has published many papers. Shuimu university even invited him to give lectures in Yanjing, but he politely refused.

According to his words, he is too busy with his own affairs to guide others.

Thinking of Hao Yun's back when he left that day, Zhu Kening said with some nostalgia.

"I don't know how Brother Yun is now."

Liang Ziyuan raised his head and asked.

"Why don't we go and see him?"

"Give it up. It's not going to work."

Lao Zheng took a sip of his beer and continued with a sigh.

"This guy... Before he left, he said that if he missed him, he would go to see him at any time. As a result, only one year later, people would be like evaporation, and no one could be found."

"Maybe it's because I'm too busy." Liang Ziyuan found a reason for him.

Lao Zhu sighed and said.

"I hope so."