Chapter 27 Chapter 27 There is nothing confidential in the confidential folder, all...
Cheng Yi particularly hated this combat guide (upgraded version).
The devil is always one step ahead of the righteous. His original plan was to photoshop the pictures and fish in troubled waters.
But now it has been strangled in the cradle.
Cheng Yi: I will try my best
[Cheng Xiaoyong]: You will definitely succeed! This will reward you 100 million.
[Cheng Xiaoyong]: Installment
【Cheng Yi】：……
After the discussion, Cheng Yi and Lu Yu returned to their hotel room.
Cheng Yi remained silent all the way until his boss spoke to him.
"Go get your lunch by yourself."
"Hmm? What about you?" Cheng Yi looked at his boss.
Lu Yu did not answer him. He turned his back, lowered his head, raised his arm and pressed his solar plexus.
Cheng Yi noticed his actions and became suspicious. What? Are you getting a headache after hearing that he had to lower the price?
"Mr. Lu, a peaceful mind can cure three thousand diseases." He advised, "You are a man who has seen the world, you should have a mind as broad as your chest muscles."
"..."
Lu Yu turned around and gave him a warning look.
Only then did Cheng Yi realize that his boss seemed to be in a bad state.
The blood vessels under the skin on the temples were faintly bulging, his lips were a little pale, and his tightly furrowed brows revealed a very uncomfortable emotion, as if he was enduring something.
Cheng Yi looked at him for a long time and asked speculatively, "Mr. Lu, are you really having a headache?"
"Well," Lu Yu half-closed his eyelashes, "Go buy me some painkillers."
Cheng Yi thought for a moment and said, "It takes 30 to 40 minutes for the painkillers to take effect. If you believe me, Mr. Lu, I have a massage technique that can work quickly."
Lu Yu has had migraines for several years, and every attack is torture. His pain threshold is actually very high, and he will only take a painkiller when he can't bear it anymore.
"Can you do it?"
"Of course."
Lu Yu didn't care about all that anymore. He leaned back in his chair and gestured to the person, "You come here."
Cheng Yi rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and stood behind the chair.
Xue-position massage is his unique skill. In his previous life, he learned this from an old Chinese medicine practitioner who was his neighbor.
"Usually, non-pathological headaches are caused by cold, wind, lack of rest, emotional stress and menstruation. Mr. Lu, you don't have any of these, right?" He moved his fingers as he spoke. He hadn't given anyone a massage for a long time, so he warmed up his body first.
Lu Yu closed his eyes and said after a while: "You talked in your sleep all night last night. Do you think I slept well?"
"..." Cheng Yi was stunned, "What did I say?"
"The male protagonist, destroying the family, protecting the wealthy." Lu Yu didn't say that he mentioned himself in his sleep talking.
Cheng Yi's heart rate started to accelerate when he heard his description. What the hell, this guy has such a big mouth! I am never idle even when I am sleeping.
If this happened in a spy drama, he would be exposed while sleeping.
"What did you dream about?" Lu Yu asked again.
Cheng Yi compiled with a guilty conscience: "I dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family."
Lu Yu: “…”
What does his existence in the dream mean? Could it be that he married into their wealthy family?
Cheng Yi had no idea what his boss was thinking, and was afraid of being questioned further, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Then Mr. Lu, I will start pressing. It may be a little painful. If you can't bear it, please squeak."
Lu Yu didn't say anything.
Relying on the knowledge in his memory, Cheng Yi started to press. His soft and delicate fingers scraped along the man's temples for a few circles, and then moved down to the superficial temporal artery two centimeters from the external auricle.
This is one of the important blood vessels in the head. Cheng Yi felt the subtle fluctuation of the pulse with the tip of his thumb and pressed down with greater force.
Lu Yu originally felt as if there were dozens of needles pricking him on both sides of his temples, causing severe swelling and pain in his eyes. Miraculously, after the assistant massaged him for a while, the painkillers seemed to work.
"Do you feel better?" Cheng Yi leaned forward slightly and asked.
"A little bit." Lu Yu said untruthfully, "Continue."
Cheng Yi: “.”
Hiss, in his previous life, he had tested it on many people and found that massaging the superficial temporal artery for about 10 minutes could bring obvious relief.
Now the time has run out and his fingers are sore, why is Lu Yu still saying a little bit? Is it because the xue position is wrong?
Cheng Yi thought about this and stopped moving. Lu Yu leaned back on the chair and tilted his head slightly: "What, are you slacking off again?"
"..." Cheng Yi suddenly understood at that moment.
How can a person who is in pain be in the mood to joke? He also observed Lu Yu carefully. At this moment, his brows were relaxed and his face was calm. He was in much better condition than just now and could even be described as comfortable.
Okay, okay, then exploit him for free labor, right?
Cows and horses can't tolerate this the most!
Cheng Yi was aroused by the evil power of a social animal. His eyes rolled, and he clenched his fingers and pinched Lu Yu's earlobe.
"...... Yeah." Lu Yu felt as if a current ran through his body and he sat up straight instantly.
The ears are the second most sensitive point of men. After Cheng Yi pinched it, a blush appeared from his earlobe to his neck.
"What are you doing?" He stared at the person in front of him.
"The superficial temporal artery didn't work, so I changed the acupoint," Cheng Yi said naturally, "There are many nerves on the earlobe, and you may not feel comfortable when you first press it. You will feel better after rubbing it for a while. Come on, let's continue."
Lu Yu: “…”
Lu Yu stood up directly: "No need."
"Really not necessary?" Cheng Yi chuckled inwardly.
"No need." Lu Yu refused completely.
The migraine was mostly relieved, and Lu Yu walked to the living room and poured himself a glass of water.
My fingers involuntarily touched the earlobe that had just been touched. It was as if the warmth from Cheng Yi's fingers was still lingering on it.
The atmosphere returned to normal.
Lu Yu flipped through the hotel menu and chose his meal. Cheng Yi took out his cell phone to check messages. It had been vibrating non-stop during his massage.
There are nearly a hundred WeChat messages piled up, all of which are death letters sent by Cheng Xiaoyong. Let him act as soon as possible and turn on the AI camera glasses to share the screen in real time.
Cheng Yi made up an excuse to his brother that his phone fell into the toilet, and then quickly contacted Lin Boqing, the technical tycoon he had saved before.
【Cheng Yi】: Buddy, help me.
He described his needs to Lin Boqing, saying that he urgently needed an AI synthesis software to share a "real-time scene" of a non-real-time scene with Cheng Xiaoyong.
Replace the pillars with new ones and transplant the flowers into new ones.
Soon, the technical leader responded and recommended to Cheng Yi an APP specifically for making "AI digital humans".
This APP has not yet been promoted in China, and he also obtained it through special channels.
You only need to provide a video with a clear face and sound, and you can generate a new video that clones the person in the original video within 30 seconds.
The scenes, actions and character dialogues can all be written by yourself, which are very realistic and almost one-to-one, making it almost impossible for ordinary people to tell the difference between the real and the fake.
Cheng Yi was extremely excited, so now he only needed to shoot a video with Lu Yu, then synthesize it using software to create a custom scene and share it with Cheng Xiaoyong.
The package is mixed.
"Mr. Lu, can I trouble you for something?" Cheng Yi put down his phone and began to work on the script.
"What's the matter?" Lu Yu raised his eyes and asked.
"Just, can you make a video with me?"
"?"
Cheng Yi explained to his superior in vivid detail that the village party secretary's birthday was tomorrow and according to the rules, he had to return to the village.
But now he is out of town and cannot go back. He was afraid that the village party secretary would be suspicious, so he made a video and sent it to him to prove that he really had official business.
"There are so many rules in your village." Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
Cheng Yi smiled awkwardly: "It's not that bad actually. The main reason is that my parents were not around when I was young. Thanks to the village party secretary who took care of me, people should be grateful."
Lu Yu didn't say anything else and agreed to it.
Cheng Yi was overjoyed and quickly opened the camera.
In order to make his performance more realistic, he designed his own lines: "Uncle Liu, long time no see, you must have missed me, alas, I'm on a business trip to D City and can't make it back. I can only wish you a happy birthday online, and I'll come to see you when I get back."
The camera tilted and Lu Yu's face entered the frame.
"This is my boss," Cheng Yi deliberately guided, "Boss Lu, can you please say something too?"
Lu Yu had no expression on his face: "What are you talking about?"
"Okay, that's one sentence."
“…”
Cheng Yi got the face and voice, and the video ended perfectly.
Without even having the chance to say thank you to his boss, he found an excuse to relieve himself and headed straight into the bathroom.
After locking the door, Cheng Yi quickly sent the freshly-released two-person video into the AI synthesis software and edited the custom scenes and character dialogues.
He can't wait to watch the new video as soon as it comes out.
I almost laughed.
I glanced at the time. It was almost 1 p.m. The second and third batches of technical quotations were due at 4 p.m., so there were still three hours left.
Cheng Yi was sitting on the toilet. After his elder brother's repeated requests, he finally put on the AI camera glasses. He then implanted the new video generated by the AI synthesis software into the sharing program of the camera glasses, and connected to the connection request that Cheng Xiaoyong had already sent 250 times.
Everything was under his control and Cheng Xiaoyong was completely unaware.
After the connection, both of them can see the screen of the AI glasses. The background environment is the hotel room where he and Lu Yu are currently located, except that the "Cheng Yi" and "Lu Yu" inside are two AI digital people.
"Mr. Lu, the quotation deadline is 4 o'clock. Don't forget to log in to the system and submit your confirmation."
This is the voice of Digital Cheng Yi.
Exactly the same as his original voice.
"I'm not in a hurry yet, why are you in a hurry? I don't want to work now, I just want to indulge myself." Digital Lu Yu said.
Cheng Yi could imagine that Cheng Xiaoyong's mind must be full of black question marks at this moment.
He covered his mouth and laughed secretly, saying, "Don't worry, the best is yet to come."
The “shooting perspective” moves with the digital Lu Yu, from the business desk to the fitness equipment area.
Suddenly, the numbers on the screen showed Lu Yu raising his arms, taking off his shirt, picking up a dumbbell from the equipment area and starting lifting weights.
It is accompanied by the roars of various macho men, which makes people recall a lot of scenes.
In order to prevent himself from laughing out loud, Cheng Yi stuffed half of his fist into his mouth.
Soon, his eldest brother's WeChat message came urgently.
【Cheng Xiaoyong】：? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
[Cheng Xiaoyong]: No, the quotation deadline is approaching. If Lu Yu doesn’t confirm the project worth hundreds of billions, what’s the point of doing that? ?
[Cheng Yi]: Who knows? Maybe there is fire in the body that cannot be released.
【Cheng Xiaoyong】：……
Cheng Xiaoyong was so anxious that he felt like there was a hot pot under his butt. He reached for his phone in a rage and was about to send another WeChat message to Cheng Yi.
But at this moment, the shared screen of the AI glasses popped up a prompt message for him -
[Please note!] The battery is less than 20%, please charge it in time. Please charge it in time.
“……!!!”
Cheng Xiaoyong couldn't sit still any longer and called Cheng Yi.
"Lu is having a seizure, so leave him alone for now. While he's lifting weights, find a way to get to his computer. There must be a price file in there. Go for it, there's no time left!"
"Even if he catches you and fires you, it doesn't matter. Once we get the price, we'll be done! I'll support you even if you don't work anymore."
Cheng Yi's eyes twitched as he listened to his elder brother talking.
Such a silly and naive man, always coming up with bad ideas.
He stole prices from Lu Yu's computer without permission. If he is caught, will he still be alive?
"Brother, you're going to kill me." Cheng Yi stalled for time while pressing his phone frantically to quickly generate a new AI video.
"Be good, help me this time. Try your best and turn the bicycle into a motorcycle."
As he was speaking, a new AI video was generated.
"Let's try it one last time," Cheng Yi responded to his elder brother, quickly checking the new video for bugs, "but let me make a deal first, whether it succeeds or not, you have to give me 100 million."
"OK!"
“It cannot be paid in installments.”
"...Hurry up, hold on tight!" Cheng Xiaoyong gritted his teeth.
Cheng Yi re-implanted the newly generated video into the shared program of the AI glasses. From the perspective of the screen, the digital Cheng Yi was approaching Lu Yu's business office area in the hotel room step by step.
In the virtual scene, the computer is quietly placed on the table. Click, click the mouse, and the screen lights up.
Cheng Xiaoyong held his breath, stood up quickly, didn't dare to blink, and his heart rate soared over 180.
"Quick, I saw it. Click on the 'Confidential' folder and the lower right corner. The price file must be in there!" He stared at the picture on the shared screen and shouted, his eyes almost popping out.
Digital Cheng Yi put the mouse on the "Confidential" folder. With a "beep", the lens focused and the shared screen zoomed in again.
Cheng Xiaoyong was so excited that his heart was about to jump out. It was a project worth tens of billions of dollars. He was about to get what he wanted!
However, as the folder was opened and the shared screen became increasingly high-definition, Cheng Xiaoyong's smile froze at the corners of his mouth.
What about the price? What about the price he has in mind?
There is no secret in the "Confidential" folder, it is all about men's firm and tight chest and abdominal muscles.
Grass!
Cheng Xiaoyong's ecstasy just now turned into anger. Who the hell wants to see Lu Yu's photos, and they are all high-definition and uncensored versions...
Who would put photos of their body parts on the computer desktop, and even put them in a "Confidential" folder... Damn, big-faced, narcissistic and coquettish! !
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