Chapter 173 Help Me Add a 0

"Request? Say it!" Yang Huan didn't hesitate at all.

Norman Foster also admired this very much.

This young master Huan is so resolute in his work.

"You know, to complete a successful architectural design, it is often not achieved by one person. I hope to cooperate with Herzog and de Meuron in Switzerland, who have a lot of experience in designing sports fields. experience of."

Yang Huan knows this architectural firm, the famous Bird's Nest and Allianz Stadium are from their handwriting.

Many people may not know that when Herzog and de Meuron designed the bird's nest, they also specially invited Norman Foster as a design consultant.

This kind of thing is quite common in the field of architecture, after all, the water is too deep, there are too many doorways, and no one person can be proficient in everything, so cooperation is required.

Just like on a football field, no one can play 11 positions alone.

"Okay, yes." Yang Huan readily agreed.

"By the way, Norman, when it comes to cooperation, I have a very good friend who is studying at the University of Southampton. She is your very fanatical fan and has always wanted to learn from you. I wonder if there is such an opportunity. "

Norman Foster noticed that Yang Huan was talking about her, and immediately laughed.

About the matter of Master Huan, he usually heard a lot, and many British newspapers have reported it, such as him and Lin Yuner.

"Master Huan introduced it, of course there is no problem."

When Yang Huan saw Norman Foster's agreement, he thought to himself, is he going to use this as a bargaining chip?

At the very least, let Huang Ying burn with him after reading it.

But wouldn't it be too unkind?

Forget it, all the gentlemen these days are playing balls, and only the villains can play sex.

As the saying goes, men are not bad, women don't love, and if you want to pick up girls, you can't be too gentleman.

"Master Huan, if I have nothing to do, I'll go first. It's a rare trip to China. I want to go around and have a look."

Norman Foster is in his seventies,

How many topics do you have in common with 20-year-old Yang Huan?

Basically, after the talk was over, I got up and said goodbye.

Yang Huan didn't hold back and sent him to the door.

Just happened to see Zhang Ning carrying a cardboard box upstairs.

"Master Huan, your courier."

"Express?" Yang Huan was a little strange, "I haven't bought anything, how can there be express?"

"I don't know, it seems that it was sent from the United States and sent to Longhai's office, and they quickly airlifted it to Sanya." Zhang Ning carried the box, followed behind Yang Huan, and walked back to the living room.

Yang Huan tilted his head and asked in a feigned panic, "It's from the United States, there won't be a bomb inside, right?"

I haven't done anything wicked, at best it's just a bubble girl, no one should assassinate me, right?

"Bomb?" Zhang Ning burst out laughing, this young master Huan's ability to associate is too strong, right?

A package can be associated with a bomb?

Do you really think you are the leader of a country and the target of terrorist attacks?

"Don't say it, it's really possible!" Yang Huan was serious, and carefully placed the cardboard box on the table.

It looks like it will really explode if you are not careful.

Seeing him act like a ghost, Zhang Ning felt funny.

"Stop pretending, take it apart and see what it is. It's like someone really wants to assassinate you."

Yang Huan looks like you are really not careful enough, "There are many people who want to assassinate me, those who are jealous of my handsomeness, those who are envious of my talent, and those who don't like me and always follow me The beauty of Zhang Damei's..."

When Zhang Ning heard what he said earlier, he kept throwing hygienic eyes on him. Is this person too narcissistic?

But when I heard him say the end, my ears were all red.

Who knows, Yang Huan clicked his tongue twice, "Thinking about it carefully, there are really many people who want to assassinate me."

After he finished speaking, he laughed and waved his hand, "So, Zhang Ning, hurry out and be careful of bombs."

Zhang Ning couldn't close his mouth with laughter, but he was squatting at the table, facing Yang Huan, with the cardboard box in the middle, and he didn't even want to leave. It seemed like he was saying, take it apart, I just want to watch you dismantle!

"Touched, at a critical moment, before the bomb, you promised each other with life and death, I'm so touched!"

This made Zhang Ning giggle, and he couldn't help but scolded: "You should dismantle it quickly!"

She was very curious, what was it?

Yang Huan took a fruit knife from the table and gently cut open the carton, and saw that there was still a layer of foam inside.

"It's well packaged!" Yang Huan said with a casual smile.

"What is this?" Zhang Ning came over curiously.

She was wearing a red shirt today with an open neckline, and when she leaned forward like this, the neckline immediately fell, revealing her charming collarbone.

It's a pity, if you open a button on the neckline, you can see it.

Zhang Ning saw that Yang Huan didn't make a move, raised his head, and saw his eyes staring at his chest. Although she knew it would not go away, she still patted her neckline hard, her pink face slightly red, She shyly scolded, "Sexy!"

"Why am I a lecher? I appreciate your beauty from an artistic perspective, okay?" Yang Huan defended himself aggrievedly, "Compared with those artists who paint body paintings, I just don't You only know how to draw, but you have the same vision for appreciating art, understand?"

Zhang Ning thought it was funny, anyway, this guy has his reasons for everything he says and does.

"Besides, I've touched it before, and I'm afraid others will see it!"

This sentence made Zhang Ning feel embarrassed.

She knew that if she continued to stay, he would definitely become more and more outrageous.

"Forget it, aren't you just trying to drive me away? I'm out!" Zhang Ning stood up angrily.

Yang Huan waved his hand with a smile, "Sha Youlala."

Zhang Ning is full of doubts now. He doesn't know what exactly is in this box. It's so mysterious that he dare not let himself see it?

Could it be... an inflatable doll?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is!

I heard that when he was in the UK, this guy also exchanged some toys that are not suitable for children with a beautiful reporter.

However, since everyone said they were leaving, I would be embarrassed to continue to stay.

Watching Zhang Ning leave, Yang Huan smiled, looking at her expression, this girl must be thinking crooked.

In fact, there is no big deal here, just a virtual helmet.

Yang Huan did not expect that the other party was so efficient, and it was sent from the United States in just a few days.

Take out the foam from the carton, revealing the true colors inside.

"Damn it, isn't it, such a rough thing?" Yang Huan felt a sense of collapse.

This helmet can basically be said to be assembled and assembled, and many places still need to be wrapped with tape. No matter how you look at it, it looks like that kind of fooling thing.

But for it, Yang Huan spent ten thousand dollars.

"Fuck! Is this too imitation?" Yang Huan shook his head with a wry smile.

Money really wasn't too important to him, and the most important thing was that he was a little disappointed with the prototype.

At present, the biggest use of virtual helmets is to play games, but in Yang Huan's view, there are too many places available.

For example, in the training of players.

In the past life, I have read the newspapers. Chelsea has a training called meditation room, which is brought by Ancelotti. Through hypnosis, players can return to the scenes of the various mistakes they have made in the game, and then directly Give it a try.

Just imagine, if there is a virtual helmet, what kind of hypnosis is it, and the players can directly train with the virtual helmet.

At that time, combined with things such as ball machines, it is possible to simulate the competition venue to the greatest extent.

Not only the adult team, but also the youth team can participate in such training.

This kind of training that is close to actual combat to the greatest extent has a great effect on the improvement and progress of players.

If combined with data analysis, it may be possible to maximize the success rate of youth training.

In other words, it is not far from artificial genius.

In fact, when it comes to artificial genius, there is no need to make it seem very far away and very sci-fi.

Real Madrid's Cristiano Ronaldo and Barcelona's Messi are the masterpieces of the two greatest artificial talents in the world. All of them are the coaches and trainers around them, according to the tailor-made scientific training, Elaborately crafted.

Anyone who has seen Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi when they debuted, and looks at them now, will not deny it.

In addition to football, there are many places where virtual helmets can be applied.

However, after seeing this virtual helmet with a strong sense of copycat, he was disappointed.

Two sets of lenses, an LED display, and two rough images form a bad 3D effect. Is this a virtual helmet?

Yang Huan was even thinking that if he went to Shenzhen, the capital of shanzhai, to find someone to make this thing, it probably wouldn't take much time.

"It's just this crap, and people still need to invest?"

After wearing it for a while, Yang Huan felt dizzy and threw it on the table.

If the guy named Palmer Larch, or the guy who created the gift card on WRAPP, was in front of him right now, he'd want to give them a slap.

It's sheer deceit!

"Hey, Brother Huan, why do you have such a thing?"

Zhuang Zicheng did not know when he was standing at the door, and was surprised when he saw Yang Huan throwing the virtual helmet on the table.

Seeing him running over quickly, he held up the virtual helmet on the table that was abandoned by Yang Huan just now. A strong sense of cottage.

Isn't this what his friend made?

"Do you know what this is?" Yang Huan asked strangely.

"Virtual helmet." When Zhuang Zicheng replied, he stared at Yang Huan seriously.

"Brother Huan, is your account on WRAPP called Young Master Huan?"

Yang Huan nodded, "Yes, this is the only one, there is no semicolon."

"It's really you!" Zhuang Zicheng was so shocked that he didn't even care if the virtual helmet in his hand fell off.

"I've been wondering, who is so rich and gives ten thousand dollars at once, and the mailing address is also the headquarters of Longhai's WeChat company, I guessed it should be you."

He wanted to find Yang Huan to invest before, but who would have thought that Yang Huan would come to the door himself.

But he understood, but Yang Huan was still confused.

"Wait, wait, let's make it clear first, what's going on?"

Zhuang Zicheng smiled and spread his hands, "I am Z.C.Zhuang, the creator of that gift card."

Yang Huan was a little dumbfounded. Just now, he was still thinking that if he saw the establishment of the gift card, it would teach him a lesson. He didn't expect this turn around, and he took the initiative to bring it to the door.

However, such a small fresh meat, can you do it?

"Damn it, this life is so fucked up!" Yang Huan could only think so.

Where do so many coincidences come from?

"Wait, how do you know the mailing address and my information?" Yang Huan thought about it, something was wrong.

Isn't this only the guy named Palmer Larch can see?

Zhuang Zicheng laughed very innocently.

"Are you a hacker?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

Oh my god, that's what hackers look like?

Too tender, right?

"That's right." Zhuang Zicheng nodded.

But Yang Huan shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Why?" Zhuang Zicheng was dumbfounded, why believe it or not?

"Unless you prove it to me." This time Yang Huan learned to behave.

Damn, don't turn around and be fooled by others again.

"how to prove?"

"Help me add an extra zero to the number in my bank account!" ()