Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

After Zhuang Li left, there was silence in the living room, and this guessing game could no longer be played.

He knew the profession of each guest clearly.He can understand clothing design drawings, drug formula tables, and English lesson plans; he can immediately recognize the music with just a flick of his fingertips on the table, which shows that he is also very proficient in piano playing.

He understands French and English; he can tell the model of a car's engine by sound.

What he showed did not have the slightest resemblance to Han Kun's description in his blog post.He didn't look like an orphan without a father or a mother at all, he didn't look like a semi-literate man who didn't graduate from high school, he didn't look like a low-class man who could only move bricks on the construction site.

If this is the case at the bottom, what should the top be like?Wan Anni really couldn't imagine it.

She looked around at the crowd and sighed, "Why do I feel like my IQ has been crushed?"

Chang Jinbo stared at the direction of the stairs, his mood fluctuated.Just now, he saw a dazzling light on Zhuang Li, and his heart beat faster.

Is it an illusion?

It must be an illusion!How can someone like Zhuang Li deserve to be loved?Isn't it all because of Han Kun's money that he has today's taste and connotation?

Thinking of this, Chang Jinbo suppressed the throbbing in his heart again.

Meng Lan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why didn't Zhuang Li tell us his occupation? What do you think he does?"

Chang Jinbo curled his lips, trying to put on a mocking expression, but for some reason, he suddenly lowered his head and avoided the cameraman's follow-up.

He was a little sad because of Zhuang Li.Just because he can see that Zhuang Li is actually very smart.If he does not take the wrong path, he can also become a person like Ou Lu and Zhou Banxia.

Meng Lan just stared at Chang Jinbo, hoping that he would be the first to attack Zhuang Li.She could feel that this man hated Zhuang Li very much, and he dared to say anything.

She asked everyone to guess Zhuang Li's occupation, and Chang Jinbo would probably mention Zhuang Li's past when he was taken care of by others, so that would be fun.

In fact, she doesn't hate Zhuang Li, because she never thinks there is anything wrong with sucking other people's blood to live.However, if suppressing the opponent can gain more popularity and shots, then she will spare no effort.

She just wanted to fully squeeze Zhuang Li's use value.

But Chang Jinbo's silence was beyond her expectation.He didn't say anything to belittle Zhuang Li.

What made Meng Lan even more unbelievable was that everyone had forgotten about the rumors and criticisms on the Internet and began to beautify Zhuang Li.

Zhou Banxia said firmly: "I guess Zhuang Li is a pharmacist."

Xu Jingjing raised her hand like a primary school student, "I guess he is a musician."

Wan Anni pondered: "He has dabbled in everything, he should be a scholar."

Ou Lu stroked the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and analyzed: "Leaving aside the gossip on the Internet, if I judge Zhuang Li based on his words, deeds, demeanor and demeanor, I think he is more like an investor.

"When he observes others, he will naturally show a very sharp gaze, as if he wants to see through you from the inside to the outside. When I took my entrepreneurial book to the angel fund to meet investors, the other party That's the way you look at me."

Meng Lan: "..."

What about the promised criticism and struggle meeting?This is different from the plot she set up!How could Zhuang Li's F man be a pharmacist, musician, scholar, and investor?He is a loser!

The chief director applauded lightly: "This time the few guests we invited really lived up to their high education, high IQ, and high EQ."

The assistant director sighed: "People who can achieve great success in their respective fields must not follow everyone else's advice, let alone lack the ability to think independently. You see, Han Kun's blog post is so popular, and there are so many netizens scolding Mr. Zhuang. But none of our guests were misled, and they were quick to give their judgment."

"Only Meng Lan is close." A choreographer shook her head and said, "She is only 21 years old and just graduated from university, so she is still too young."

"Chang Jinbo's performance is not very good. He is used to fighting his parents, and he speaks and does things without thinking." Another director commented.

Xiao Liu raised his hand to remind: "Director, it seems that Han Kun's blog posts are trending because our program team paid for it."

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, the cold wind invaded the entire monitoring room.

Chief Director: "Remove the trending search!"

However, it was too late, the hot search had already been automatically removed from the list, and the publicity effect that should have been achieved had also been achieved.

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Zhuang Li lay on the bed with his computer in his arms and watched Xi Ming's game video. He would rewind the wonderful scenes repeatedly and enjoy them tirelessly.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, a staff member carefully knocked on his door and asked him to go to the living room downstairs to get an invitation card.

"What invitation card?" He put his hands in his pockets and walked down the winding stairs unhurriedly.

"We will give each of you a blank invitation card. You can fill in the names of the guests you want to invite, and then hand it over to the other party. If the other party reaches out and catches your card, it means he has accepted your invitation. You can take him to a date tomorrow." The staff explained in detail.

When the two went down to the first floor, everyone got their own cards, then hid in a corner and filled them out in a secretive way.

Chang Jinbo and Meng Lan sat side by side on the carpet in the living room, with their heads together, each holding an invitation card in their hands, staring at a laptop computer, engrossed.

Zhuang Li picked up the only blank invitation card that was still on the table and walked towards Chang Jinbo.

He stood behind the two and watched quietly, only to see Chang Jinbo's racing video playing on the computer screen.A few minutes later, the game ended, and Chang Jinbo held up the runner-up trophy, smiling brightly amidst the sprayed champagne foam.

"In the last lap, you have a chance to overtake. If you do it, you will reach the finish line 2 seconds faster than the champion." Zhuang Li said suddenly.

Chang Jinbo didn't notice that Zhuang Li had arrived, and was startled by his voice.

Meng Lan had already heard about Zhuang Li's approach from the system's notification tone, but she pretended to be fascinated, and then pretended to be frightened. She bumped her head against Chang Jin Bo's forehead and hugged the opponent's arm.

Chang Jinbo gasped in pain.

Meng Lan covered her head and whined like a puppy.

Chang Jinbo was amused by her embarrassed and cute appearance, looked at Zhuang Li after regaining consciousness, and asked, "Where do you think you can overtake?"

"Here." Zhuang Li held the mouse and rewinded the video.

Chang Jinbo took a closer look and categorically denied: "It is impossible to overtake with this width."

"Look carefully. At this second, the car in front was a little unstable. The driver turned the steering wheel outwards, causing the car body to shift by five degrees. See, he didn't get stuck in the overtaking lane. For you, this The second is the opportunity. This width is enough to overtake. If you seize the opportunity, you can win." Zhuang Li fixed the video at the exact second.

Chang Jinbo stared at the width of the car in front, and had to admit that Zhuang Li was right: at this second, he could indeed overtake and win the championship.

However, he smiled sarcastically: "Impossible! It is impossible for human eyes to seize this second opportunity! How precise judgment and how quick the on-the-spot ability is required to do this? The human brain is not a computer, It is impossible to calculate to such an exact degree. After one second, I win; however, both I and the champion will be killed, only a lunatic would drive like this!"

"I can." Zhuang Li said lightly.

Chang Jinbo crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Who doesn't know how to brag?"

Zhuang Li glanced at the invitation card from Meng Lan held in his hand, and said calmly: "If I do it, you return Meng Lan's invitation card and go on a date with me tomorrow."

Chang Jinbo: "..." I don't know why, seeing Zhuang Li's extremely serious eyebrows, his heart beats faster, and he even feels flattered.

Is Zhuang Li launching an offensive against him?

"How do you do it? Find a racing team to reproduce the real situation at this second? That's impossible. Every race cannot be replicated." Chang Jinbo poured cold water on it.

Zhuang Li leaned over slightly, stared straight into his eyes, and said, "I can do what others can't do; I can copy what others can't copy. You just say, do you promise to return Meng Lan?" invitation card?"

This was the first time Chang Jinbo felt Zhuang Li's strength up close.He clearly knew that the person standing in front of him was nothing, but at this moment, the other person actually existed and oppressed him.

The surrounding air was scorched by his breath.He is so irresistible.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the constricted throat felt thirsty, and Chang Jinbo blushed.He rolled his Adam's apple and agreed involuntarily: "Okay, I'll go on a date with you."

He didn't even mention the conditions, as if Zhuang Li couldn't boast, and he was willing to follow him anywhere.

Meng Lan dissatisfied: "But we have already exchanged invitation cards!"

The staff standing aside watching the excitement immediately added the rules: "The invitation card can be refunded. This is a love show. You can compete with each other. As long as it is not the last episode, everyone has a chance."

Meng Lan: "..."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Zhuang Li went upstairs, brought his laptop, opened it, and imported the video of the race just now into a racing game he developed, and said to Chang Jinbo: "Borrow your game controller to use it. .”

"Are you going to use a computer program to simulate the game just now?" Chang Jinbo gradually realized his thoughts and questioned: "Can the data be 100% restored?"

"Of course it can be restored 100%." ​​Zhuang Li clicked the start button. In the first few laps, the computer program restored 100% of Chang Jinbo's operations in the race.

Meng Lan also asked in her heart: "Can the program developed by Zhuang Li really restore that game?"

The system said: "Wait a minute, I'll hack into his computer and have a look."

A few seconds later, the system sounded suspiciously: "It's strange, I can't hack into this computer! Could it be that my program is wrong again? Wait, I'll scan it."

Then it disappears.

"System, system, system?" Meng Lan yelled several times, but there was no response in her mind, so she could only stare at the computer screen nervously.

At the last lap, Zhuang Li pressed the handle and cut into the operation by himself.He chased the car in front of him down the track, and when he reached the second he had said before, he put the accelerator on the floor and passed him like a lightning bolt.

Chang Jinbo didn't even see clearly how the two cars passed by.

Zhuang Li ran to the finish line and won the championship, which was two seconds faster than the runner-up.This result is exactly the same as his previous judgment.

He put down the handle and looked at Chang Jinbo.

Chang Jinbo gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it! You must have set this up!"

"Then try it." Zhuang Li handed the handle to Chang Jinbo.

The game soon came to the last lap, Chang Jinbo cut into the operating system, trying to overtake in the same second, but he couldn't seize this fleeting opportunity at all.For Zhuang Li, this second is as slow as a frame-by-frame freeze; for ordinary people, it is as fast as photons passing through the universe.

On the computer screen, two cars collided and burst into flames.

Chang Jinbo refused to admit defeat and said, "I'll try again!"

After operating it with his own hands, he was horrified to find that the game developed by Zhuang Li could really restore that event 100%, and based on this, he made a very accurate deduction.

No matter how the player controls it, they can get the most authentic competition experience.

As long as the modules and data are loaded, the game will be indistinguishable from real racing.Every ordinary person can realize his dream of racing through this game, but he doesn't have to pay the price of hard training and life!Its commercial value is unlimited!

Chang Jinbo tried repeatedly and crashed the car repeatedly, and his eyes on Zhuang Li became more and more surprised.

"This racing game is so realistic, I've never seen it before in the world, did you develop it yourself?" He tentatively asked.

"Yes." Zhuang Li nodded lightly.

Chang Jinbo tried one last time, but still collided with the car in front, so he had to give up.

"Try again." He handed the handle to Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li tried again, overtaking in one second and winning the championship perfectly.

Chang Jinbo blinked, and urged without giving up: "Do it again."

Zhuang Li came again and overtook the car at that second.Victory was so easy for him.

"Do your eyes have a slow function?" Chang Jinbo guessed.

Zhuang Li didn't answer but instead asked, "Can you go on a date with me?"

So all the doubts in Chang Jinbo's head disappeared, and two blushes quickly climbed up his cheeks, which made him too ashamed to speak.Being pursued by someone so smart, strong, and beautiful, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Zhuang Li picked up the pen placed on the table, quickly filled in Chang Jinbo's name on the invitation card, and said calmly, "Don't be late at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Chang Jinbo quickly threw Meng Lan's invitation card aside, took Zhuang Li's invitation card with both hands, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I will not be late. I will get up early and make breakfast for you."

Zhuang Li had already walked up the stairs, and he didn't hear this courteous words at all.

Meng Lan: "..."

Zhuang Li, the f-man, actually snatched away the prey she was about to get?How did this happen?

The chief director who was squatting in the monitoring room pointed to the screen and said, "Did you see that, everyone, the scariest thing is not that rich people work harder and smarter than you, but that they are hardworking, smart, and charming! A blind date like Mr. Zhuang's The object is simply superb! I want to open a back door for my nephew to be the fifth male guest, he also likes the same sex!"

"Director, open a back door for my daughter. I think I have to let her see the world. I really don't like the man she brought home recently. The conditions are poor in every way." The assistant director whispered.

Xiao Liu immediately warned: "Don't! Be careful that your daughter's vision is too high, she won't be able to get married in this life!"

Assistant director: "!!!" Fuck, this kind of tragedy is really possible!