Chapter 465

Beiming Liancheng doesn't care about his name, so she knows that she doesn't want to believe it. When she comes back to the emperor's garden tonight, I'll see if she can still scold him for being shameless.

At that time, she will know that it's someone else who owes the beating. He also wants to see if Beiming night can really give her own woman to others in order to trace back what happened in those years.

He had never seen Beiming night care so much about a woman, so he wanted to know how much he cared.

"Beiming Liancheng, make it clear to me." Name can catch up, still panting, "why slander him?"

He didn't speak and didn't bother to explain.

"Beiming Liancheng..."

"Here, my name is diliancheng." He warned in a deep voice.

Mingke was stunned. She saw that he didn't stop at all. Even though she was very tired, she went after him step by step: "ah, that, are you really emperor?"

The surname of emperor is really rare. Let alone Dongling, it's the whole Oriental International. I'm afraid we can't find many people with this surname.

She is very curious, some things always want to know, just dare not ask the North night.

While there was no imperial group here, she ran after her and asked, "well What about Mr. Smith? What was his original surname? Is it the emperor? Are you really brothers? I think he's very kind to you. "

"Too much." Beiming didn't even look at her.

Although the man's attitude is bad, his name can tell that he doesn't seem to have much disgust with her today. It's rare that he is willing to slow down and wait for her to follow. Although the speed is still unbearable: "I don't care about him, is it emperor?"

"Ask him to go." If you don't find Beiming night, what can you do with him?

"I have no guts."

"I can see that."

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The name of the game did not expect that the so-called software developed by Professor Fu was actually a game.

However, this game is different from any existing game on the market. This game is controlled by brain waves, and players can experience it freely and truly.

Beiming Liancheng is talking about several prototypes, that is to provide NPC prototypes for the game, non player characters, non player characters.

In fact, there are such characters in every game, but Mingke has never been in close contact with game designers like now.

"Did you do it? Or Professor Fu She blinked, looking at a room of cosplay clothing, for a time, to see the eyes are spent.

Every professor level tutor will have his own laboratory. Professor Fu's laboratory is obviously more advanced than others. It is not only large in scale, but also elegant in decoration. Compared with other dead laboratories, this floor laboratory is really luxurious.

After looking around the laboratory for a week, his eyes fell on the profile of Beiming Liancheng again, waiting for his response.

"Is there a difference?" Beiming Liancheng didn't look at her and didn't know what she was drawing in the book.

"Of course there is a difference." If this game can be successfully launched, it will definitely be a super shock in Dongling and even Dongfang International. How much benefit will developers get? It's not even clear.

Real experience games have always been studied, but they have not been moved to the market. The technology is limited. Either it is poor or it is a problem of security. Although it has been developed, it can not be developed on a large scale.

Is it true that the first idea game will be moved to the market?

This time, looking at Beiming Liancheng, the bottom of my eyes accidentally showed the light of worship.

"Don't look at me like that. I'll think it's an invitation." Beiming Liancheng's slender and almost perfect fingers are still depicted on white paper. From the perspective of Mingke, you can't see what he's describing. You can only hear the sound of carbon brushes.

He casually replied, "it was developed by Professor Fu."

"No way." Why not? But I can't say it myself. I just feel that Professor Fu is very concerned about him. If he can develop it himself, do you need to invite him here all the time?

However, Professor Fu is really great in the field of computer. It seems too bad for her to think about him in this way.

Beiming Liancheng doesn't care about her any more. The carbon pen between his fingers is dancing fast. After waiting for fame to appreciate all the things in the laboratory, Beiming Liancheng just finished the work.

Put the pen and paper away and put them in the drawer. He went to Cosplay's display cabinet and looked back at Mingke: "come and change your clothes. I'll give you a try."

Mingke walked over and watched him pick out one of the clothes and present it to her. She pursed her lips: "what's the advantage?"

"You students, you don't need to be paid to do something for the professor?" Beiming Liancheng glanced at her."You think we are still primary school students." In today's society, can we do business activities without benefits? Who has so much free time? It's not doing good to help people.

Mingke took over the clothes and still looked at him: "if the reward is not up to my standard..."

"The first person is one hundred thousand." He turned to his desk, sat down and turned on the computer.

Mingke's eyes are shining with countless money symbols, but I still don't forget to ask clearly: "how many stereotypes do you want to make? How many dresses? Do you need to go out for activities? How many times? "

Beiming Liancheng's eyes moved away from the computer screen and fell on her. Her star eyes half narrowed.

I can't see that this girl has so many hearts. She looks gentle and smooth. In fact, it's not easy to cajole her.

However, he didn't want to cheat her on such things. They didn't need money.

"About 200 stereotypes, 10 sets of clothes By the way, there's a swimsuit, a pajama, a little cool. " At the same time of speaking, he has already opened the email and downloaded each set of clothing styles sent by the designer for a slow review.

"Can I have a look at the styles of pajamas and swimsuits first?" Although 100000 yuan is really a lot of money, if it's dew point, she won't do it.

Beiming Liancheng pursed her lips, already a little impatient, not because she was the eldest woman, he probably immediately wanted to change.

However, it's hard to find another one like her, who is charming in her purity and keeps some innocence in her charming. At least, until now, she is the only one he can see.