The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The studio behind Junci is of course Gulu.

Fan Ming probably wanted to know about the procedure, so he planned to adopt a step-by-step approach and directly ask questions before he came up.

Jun Ci stirred the steaming coffee on the table, added a few spoonfuls of sugar, and listened to Fan Ming's general outline, then calmly said: "The president just wants to know about the program?"

She was so straightforward, it made Fan Mingzheng.

Immediately following Junci’s words, he confessed directly, “Yes, I am engaged in research on this aspect. To be honest, when I saw the blue color produced by Chaoyang, I was surprised. With the advanced level of blue AI, I don’t think it can be made with ordinary programs. Do you also have research in this area?"

Otherwise, how can Junci take out this program simply and directly.

"Is my friend."

Junci said at the beginning: "I have done research, it’s because I know experts in this area online, and he is also the support of my studio. This program is given to me by him, as for more things. , I’m sorry, I have no comment."

Fan Ming also choked with Jun Ci's direct words.

Now that he is so clear, it is obvious that Fan Ming also knows more things that he cannot dig out.

Now he can only imagine that there may be an international team behind Junci.

However, how could the things made by the international team be handed over to an ordinary university student in China so easily?

Although Junci looks unusual, she hasn't shown anything surprising yet.

Just say...

Fan Ming changed his words: "I heard that you also have the title of emperor on the Internet. A movie will be released soon?"

It was easy for Fan Ming to find out these things, so he didn't care much.

Jun Ci nodded and admitted frankly: "Yes, but I have not yet announced my identity. I hope the senior will conceal it for me."

"It's natural."

Without Junci's permission, Fan Ming would not deliberately say these things.

Then there was a moment of silence.

Fan Ming felt that getting along with this young man was under a lot of pressure, and depending on the situation, the person behind Jun Ci might not simply tell him. Thinking of his recent trip, Fan Ming put forward an idea of ​​retreat: "I I know that you are currently working on mobile games. I am good at computer data modeling. I wonder if I can help you?"

Jun Ci took a sip of coffee, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Yes."

She promised so quickly, but Fan Ming was startled.

"You are the president, naturally you have the final say."

Fan Ming felt that Junci obviously did not mean this.

Of course Junci does not mean this.

She just suddenly thought that Fan Ming's ability is indeed good.

He wants to contact and research, of course Junci allows it, even if he gets some secret things, there are grunts, as long as it is the data on the Internet, it can be destroyed at any time.

So Junci is not worried that Fan Ming will leak the secrets.

What's more, Fan Ming is currently the president of the virtual society, and he is just a member of the group. If you don't allow a president to intervene in this matter, it can't be justified.

She wanted to see if Fan Ming would surprise her like Mo Chaoyang.

After the chat with Fan Ming, Jun Ci set off to go home, ready to start his piano lesson.

Just when he left the school, Junci saw a black extension car parked outside the school gate, which was very conspicuous.

I don't know which family is sent to pick up the child.

When she was about to walk away, Gulu suddenly said, "Your Highness, Jun Chengyue is in that car. He is looking at you."