Chapter 4 Who is controlled?



On the first night after moving to Lin Fengqi's house, Wen Xia suffered from insomnia.

Although Master Wen was not very picky about food, he had many problems, such as being used to his bed. He was very used to his bed, and once he left the familiar sleeping environment, his sleep quality would be greatly reduced. He would either have nightmares all night, waking up and falling asleep, or sleepwalking in the middle of the night, or simply not be able to fall asleep.

This problem has been alleviated in the past few years, but only a little bit, and he still felt uncomfortable.

He finally fell asleep when it was almost dawn, but he dreamed of a terrifying robot with Lin Fengqi's head and a body made of broken machinery chasing him around the house, which scared him awake.

After wiping off the cold sweat, Wen Xia couldn't fall asleep again, so he simply picked up Wen Da'e, who was lying at the end of the bed, and petted him. He watched the day gradually dawning outside the window, and then

heard noises from the next room. Lin Feng got up first. The footsteps went from the next room to the bathroom, and then from the bathroom to the living room. It was hard to hear them from a distance.

Wen Xia continued to lie on the bed with Wen Da'e in his arms until the door opened and closed, and Lin Feng got up to go out.

The big black dog named A Moo was paralyzed on the sofa. When he saw Wen Xia flip over, he went under the coffee table again. Wen Xia stared at it for a while, and took two steps forward.

It moved back a little.

Wen Xia walked forward again.

It moved back again.

Wen Xia rushed forward two steps.

The big black dog retreated in a hurry, but the tea table was so small and its body was so huge that this retreat directly exposed its butt to the enemy's sight. It probably felt it too and hurried to get out, but when it stood up, its head hit the tea table with a "bang", like the sound of a bell.

The dog whimpered, and Wen Xia gloated: "Which dog is as stupid as you? It's useless to have such a big head."

I don't know if the big stupid dog understood, sobbing even harder.

Wen Xia laughed even happier.

One person and one dog, one laughing and one sad, the living room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

At this moment, Wen Xia's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, paused his laughter at the big black dog, and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Lin Fengqi's voice came: "Please help me feed Ah Moo. I was in a hurry to go out and forgot. The dog food is in the kitchen cupboard."

Wen Xia wanted to argue when he heard him say: "Can't you send me a message about this? Calling so early in the morning to disturb my sleep."

"You got up." Lin Fengqi said calmly.

"How do you know I..."

Wen Xia was halfway through his words when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the surveillance on the ceiling.

Good guy, he didn't notice it yesterday.

"The surveillance in the living room is convenient for observing Ah Moo at any time." Lin Fengqi said.

"Oh, I see. I have one at home, too." If you have a pet at home, you can feel at ease with surveillance. Otherwise, you won't know what happens to the pet.

"Sorry," Lin Fengqi paused, and then said, "Amo recognizes people by feeding them." Wen

Xia looked at the big black dog who had already hidden behind the sofa, with only his head exposed and looking over here furtively: "So it means that whoever feeds your dog will be good to him, right?"

Lin Fengqi: "Almost."

This is too easy to fool.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia turned to the kitchen, found the dog food according to what Lin Fengqi said, and sent him a message asking: [How much to feed?]

He has never fed a dog, but if it was a cat, he would know the amount.

Biggest Party A: [Are you going out this morning?]

Wen Yixia: [Yes, I have to go to work too, my sponsor.]

Biggest Party A: [Fill up. I won't be home at noon, so it can't eat that much in the morning. ]

Wen Xia picked up the bag of dog food and emptied the entire dog bowl.

Hearing the sound, Ah Moo didn't care whether the one pouring the dog food was its owner or not, and trotted over and started eating.

Wen Xia squatted beside him and stretched out his hand tentatively, without any sign of protecting the food. So he stroked the dog's tail. Not only did it not show any sign of being afraid of people, the big fluffy tail even waved a little happily.

An unprincipled dog who eats food without principles.

Wen Xia thought, if only your master could recognize people so easily...

it's a pity that without Danfan, that time would have long been a thing of the past.

Ah Moo seemed to have been trained by Lin Fengqi in terms of his appetite. He ate less than half of a bowl of dog food and stopped eating. Wen Xia calculated that the remaining amount was enough for the owner to eat when he was not at home for a day.

Wen Xia sent another message to Lin Fengqi: [Don’t you have an automatic feeder at home? It’s so troublesome to feed like this.]

Biggest client: [It’s broken and hasn’t been fixed yet.]

Wen Yixia: [Oh.]

Wen Yixia: [By the way, where’s the little robot? Why didn’t I see it in the living room just now.]

Biggest client: [Send it back to the factory for repair.]

Wen Xia complained: [Why are your things of such poor quality?]

Biggest client: [……]

Wen Xia remembered something important just before leaving the house, and sent another message to Lin Fengqi: [Sponsor, did you forget to give me the key to my house?]

There was no reply from the other end, and I didn’t know if he was busy.

At the same time, in Fenghang Technology Building, bright daylight poured into the office through the French windows. Lin Fengqi sat behind his computer desk, his eyes fixed on his phone.

"Boss Lin, this is the cooperation plan proposed by QunWhale TV at the last meeting. I have sorted out some key points according to what you said. Please take a look." Assistant Zeng Yuan handed the document over, but Boss Lin did not take it.

He had to call again: "Boss Lin?"

Lin Fengqi came back to his senses: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

He slowly moved his eyes away from the mobile phone screen, with a bit of reluctance.

He quickly browsed through the document and said: "You should ask the marketing department to negotiate with QunWhale again. The current plan costs us too much. Either let them arrange better anchors, or we reduce the cost. If they disagree, tell me and I will go and talk to them in person."

Zeng Yuan: "Okay."

"Also, contact the factory. I will go over to take a look this afternoon."

"Okay."

Zeng Yuan wrote down his boss's instructions one by one. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the disassembled little robot and toolbox on the coffee table next to him. He said, "Eh?" "Boss Lin, is Xiaowu broken? Why did you bring it here and disassemble it..."

"The smart system is too old. We need to upgrade it." Lin Fengqi said.

Zeng Yuan nodded, holding the folder and leaving the office. After closing the door, he couldn't help but be shocked: Did he see it wrong? Boss Lin was actually smiling at the screen of his mobile phone? Smiling?

He must have seen a ghost.

In the office, Lin Fengqi looked at his mobile phone again. He reached out and dragged the video back.

The screen showed a surveillance playback. A young man in pajamas was standing in the living room and confronting a big black dog hiding under the coffee table. He took a step forward, the dog took a step back; he took two steps forward, the dog took two steps back. The man and the dog were having a great time.

A hint of smile appeared on Lin Fengqi's indifferent face. He clicked on the next paragraph. Ah Moo was eating rice in the rice bowl, Wen Xia was squatting beside it, and then he reached out and stroked the dog's tail tentatively. Not being resisted, he patted the dog's butt from time to time, like a ball.

Like a little child.

Lin Fengqi's smile deepened, he raised his eyes to look at the little robot on the coffee table, thought for a moment, and clicked on the chat box of an employee on the computer: [Xiao Li, how is the intelligent system that I asked you to debug before?]

Xiao Li: [It's almost done.]

Xiao Li: [Mr. Lin, do you really want to use this? To be honest, this intelligent system will make robots look stupid and can be eliminated... Don't we have newer ones?]

Lin Fengqi: [No, just this one.]

After a pause, he said: [It's better to be a little stupid.]

A little stupid can make Wen Xiaxiao laugh.

As soon as Wen Xia arrived at the studio, he was greeted with bad news -

"Boss... my computer crashed, what should I do?" Liu Feisi almost rushed over and hugged his thighs and cried, "I just made something and didn't have time to save it!"

Wen Xia walked to his workstation, and a burning smell hit his nose. He covered his mouth and nose in disgust and took a step back, "What's wrong with your computer?"

Ah Deng, who was drawing next to him, replied: "I just checked it for him, it should be the motherboard that is burned. It's expensive to repair it, I suggest just replacing it"

Wen Xia: "..."

Liu Feisi: "Woo woo."

Wen Xia pushed him away and said, "Replace it, and I'll reimburse you."

Liu Feisi: "Great!"

After graduation, Wen Xia set up a game studio that made independent games. At the beginning, there were only three people in the studio, and now it has expanded to five people.

Although the studio is small, the games it has released so far have all been well received, and the sales are generally quite impressive.

This time, Wen Xia is working on a new story-based game, and if everything goes well, it will be finished by the beginning of next year. But... Liu Feisi is a programmer, and the computer that burned down happened to be quite important. Fortunately,

the main program was written by Wen Xia, and as the backbone of the studio, he has backups of almost everything here, so he just needs to rewrite it after Liu Feisi's computer burned down. It's just a little more workload.

Liu Feisi was still wandering around the studio before he finished using his computer, which made Wen Xia want to throw a piece of chalk at him: "If you have nothing to do, just go lie down. Who are you trying to provoke by wandering around?"

Liu Feisi dragged a stool over and sat down: "Boss, I'm thinking about a problem." "

What's the problem?"

"Do you think we should consider making a VR version of this game in the future?"

This game is set in the apocalypse and tells the story of a small robot helping people with infrastructure construction after the apocalypse. In the end, through these events, the truth of the apocalypse is found.

Unlike several previous 2D or pixel games, this is the first time that Wen Xia has used a combination of 2D and 3D to make a game.

"Do you think our poor little studio has the cost?" Wen Xia asked.

"Alas..." Liu Feisi sighed with his chin in his hand, "When can we make a 3A masterpiece?"

"Go find me a 3A team and funds, I promise to do it for you."

Liu Feisi glanced at his wallet: "Forget it, be content."

After a busy day, the studio got off work on time at 6 pm. Generally speaking, as long as they are not rushing to work, Wen Xia basically won't let everyone work overtime, even if they have to work overtime, he will personally take the lead.

Wen Shanhai has expressed more than once that he wants him to go to the company to help, but Wen Xia is not happy and likes to stay in his small studio.

As soon as he went downstairs, he received a call from Lin Fengqi. This party A father really implements the characteristics of the party A very well. As long as he wants, he can call the party B anytime and anywhere, without even calling in advance.

"Are you off work?" Party A's father asked.

"Just got off, what instructions?" Wen Xia showed the attitude of a high-quality party B.

"Send me the location, I'll pick you up," Lin Fengqi said, "Go to the hospital, my mother wants to see you."

Wen Xia held the phone and thought to herself, here we go.

If there is anything more difficult than Party A, it's Party A's Party A.

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Abbreviated as Party A.


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