The slender, white fingers were handed over and held by the opposite **** wearing a mask.
Wen Yu held her fingertips, soft and somewhat cool.
"Hello, Mr. Jack."
Ruan Yiyi looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips seemed to be smiling.
Only when she was about to withdraw her hand, she found that she did not pull it.
His fingers were still held in his hands.
"Mr. Jack?" She glanced at him, then at her hand.
The other party seemed to react and withdrew his hand.
"Sorry Miss Ruan."
Ruan Yi chuckled and said nothing, but looked at him several times, and finally she half-joked to Jiang Cheng:
"Jack is worthy of being a high-tech developer, so he is so mysterious and mysterious that he might be recognized and taken away by someone else."
Jiang Cheng glanced at the underage boy and once again understood his intentions.
He spread his hands slightly: "Yes, like a national treasure, it is a rare product, so be careful."
Ruan Yi looked at Jack at the bottom of his eyes, and seemed to be more interested, and muttered: "It's interesting, but let's talk about business. Come and talk to me about the latest AR technology."
As artificial intelligence, ar technology is inseparable from it, and everything you see with it is a "naked eye" effect.
It seems that everything is real by your side, and wearing a protective gear, even a glove, will help humans achieve tactile feedback in real scenes.
People are immersed in it, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and reality, not only the sense of sight and hearing, but even the senses of smell and taste.
"...For example, when you wear this glove, you can see your hand in the scene."
Wen Yu personally put an AR glove on her body, and took her to experience this feeling. What was presented in front of them was a three-dimensional scene, which was clearly presented in the space, extremely realistic.
During this process, Wen Yu stood behind her, his breath approached her, lingering around her.
Ruan Yiyi seemed to have an illusion at a certain moment.
The breath seemed familiar, as if it had been smelled not long ago.
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The slender, white fingers were handed over and held by the opposite **** wearing a mask.
Wen Yu held her fingertips, soft and somewhat cool.
"Hello, Mr. Jack."
Ruan Yiyi looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips seemed to be smiling.
Only when she was about to withdraw her hand, she found that she did not pull it.
His fingers were still held in his hands.
"Mr. Jack?" She glanced at him, then at her hand.
The other party seemed to react and withdrew his hand.
"Sorry Miss Ruan."
Ruan Yi chuckled and said nothing, but looked at him several times, and finally she half-joked to Jiang Cheng:
"Jack is worthy of being a high-tech developer, so he is so mysterious and mysterious that he might be recognized and taken away by someone else."
Jiang Cheng glanced at the underage boy and once again understood his intentions.
He spread his hands slightly: "Yes, like a national treasure, it is a rare product, so be careful."
Ruan Yi looked at Jack at the bottom of his eyes, and seemed to be more interested, and muttered: "It's interesting, but let's talk about business. Come and talk to me about the latest AR technology."