Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 130 Bold Mai Mai, the Culprit
The impact of Jiang Qing's remarks continued to escalate the following day.

Experts and charlatans from all walks of life have emerged, some in favor, some in criticism, and all sorts of voices have sprung up.

Within the industry, many practitioners are also beginning to feel panicked.

The job market has been tough in recent years. If AI develops to the point where it can write code, what will become of them?

Faced with the spread of this panic, many industry leaders have begun to speak out.

First, acknowledge Jiang Qing's statement, acknowledging that this level of achievement is inevitable given the development of AI. Then, reassure everyone that reaching the level Jiang Qing described is not so simple.

The essence of AI is learning and integrating. In the future, it will not be difficult for AI to generate simple code, but as the difficulty continues to increase, it is unlikely that it will be able to replace real technical experts.

AI lacks creativity; copying and pasting is its forte.

This has indeed put pressure on some junior programmers, meaning they must improve themselves in order to avoid the employment pressure brought about by the development of AI.

At the same time, leading companies in the industry have begun to accelerate the research and development and training of large AI models, striving to dominate the future AI field.

Because of this speech, "The Beginning" became a hit even before it aired, with the official Weibo account gaining nearly 600,000 followers in a single day. This greatly surprised Tencent, which has already begun advertising for "The Beginning" ahead of schedule. The response has been overwhelming, far exceeding Tencent's initial expectations for "The Beginning".

In light of this, Penguin began to revise its "Beginning" campaign.

Jiang Qing didn't care about the outside world's commotion. He slept until he naturally woke up, and then he took Chen Duo on a flight back to Xiamen Island ahead of schedule, landing on time at 11:23 a.m.

After having a quick lunch near the airport, they headed straight to the film set.

When the two stepped onto the set, the props team was adjusting the electronic screen that displayed a loop countdown.

"Dr. Jiang is back!"

"Teacher Jiang, you were so cool during yesterday's live stream!"

"Thanks to you, Teacher Jiang, Director Sun treated our entire crew to a good meal yesterday."

……

Upon discovering Jiang Qing, many staff members stopped what they were doing and enthusiastically surrounded her, resembling a small-scale fan meeting.

Jiang Qing was already quite familiar with many of the crew members, so she chatted with them for a while before continuing to walk into the film set.

As the stagehand passed by carrying a styrofoam box, he winked at him.

"Professor Jiang, your analogy of data as amber last night really stunned my husband!"

"Stop being so cheeky, or Director Sun will take away your chicken leg."

Jiang Qing smiled as she took the clapperboard, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhao Jinmai walking out of the dressing room.

Her blue shirt was tied in a playful knot at the waist, and her black high-waisted pants accentuated her straight legs. Her long hair swayed gently over her shoulders as she walked.

Just as Jiang Qing was about to greet her when she looked over, Sun Molong came up to her first, holding up his storyboard.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinmai, who had also opened her mouth, had no choice but to swallow her words.

"Our President Jiang is now a walking trending topic. Today, thanks to you, our official Weibo account gained another 100,000 followers."

Sun Molong grinned at Jiang Qing with a ruddy complexion, his eye wrinkles bunching up.

He suddenly leaned closer and lowered his voice.

"Tencent asked if we wanted to add a few more romantic scenes."

“In the original novel, Xiao Heyun would never do a wall slam on Li Shiqing.”

Jiang Qing interrupted him by turning the clapperboard, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Jinmai helping the lighting technician adjust the reflectors.

When the girl tiptoed, a sliver of her white skin fluttered at the hem of her shirt, only to be quickly concealed by her falling hair.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Sun Molong wasn't surprised; after spending so much time together, he knew Jiang Qing fairly well.

"Ah."

Jiang Qing nodded with a smile.

"Shall we start filming now?"

"Row."

"Okay, then get ready, I'll head over now."

"Ok."

Sun Molong glanced at Zhao Jinmai, who was staring in their direction, and wisely walked away.

After watching him leave, Jiang Qing turned to look at the girl who was slowly approaching with her hands behind her back.

“Mai Mai”.

He greeted us with a smile first.

"Yes, I'm back early."

Zhao Jinmai stopped in front of him, tilted her head back, and smiled softly.

Seeing Jiang Qing again, and recalling his eloquent speech during yesterday's live stream, suddenly made her feel somewhat disoriented.

The boy in front of me, who always had a smile on his face, seemed to be shrouded in a mist, making me want to know more about him.

He can chat and laugh with people like Lei Jun and Chen Tianshi, and he can also joke around with a crew member on set.

More often than not, Jiang Qing reminded her of the boy she met when she first entered university: sunny, cheerful, patient, and caring.

That's why she couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

"Well, I didn't have anything else to do, so I came back first."

Jiang Qing nodded gently.

"Besides, we can't let Li Shiqing keep looping all by herself, can we?"

He joked with a smile.

"Too……"

Zhao Jinmai tucked her long hair, which had been ruffled by the wind, behind her ear.

"Xiao Heyun should be with Li Shiqing."

She suddenly looked up and stared directly at him.

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow, not expecting the usually well-behaved and reserved girl to suddenly become so bold today.

“That makes sense, so Xiao Heyun is going to change his clothes.”

He smiled, then pointed to the stylist who was waving at him.

"Well, you go."

Zhao Jinmai glanced at the stylist, pursed her lips, and nodded slightly.

"I'm waiting for you."

As Jiang Qing turned around, she added softly.

He paused, turned around, and met her gaze.

"it is good."

Seeing that her gaze did not waver at all, Jiang Qing smiled and turned to continue walking towards the stylist.

This girl seems to have changed a bit.

"call……"

Seeing Jiang Qing walk away, Zhao Jinmai patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, then stomped her foot on the spot.

She was so nervous!
However, the results seem pretty good, hehe...

Watching Jiang Qing's retreating figure, Zhao Jinmai's lips curled up slightly, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

What I read online was right: girls should be more proactive!
Ten minutes later, filming officially began.

As the clapperboard clicked down, Jiang Qing's smile vanished instantly.

He grabbed Zhao Jinmai's wrist according to the script, his fingertips landing precisely on the fitness tracker she was wearing.

On the monitor, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually worsened as he delivered his lines.

"This is the seventh time, are you going to try again?"

"Because this time is different!"

Zhao Jinmai suddenly added a sentence on the spot, curling her fingers into his palm.

This slight deviation from the script caused Jiang Qing's pupils to shrink slightly, while Sun Molong's eyes lit up behind the monitor.

"Cut! This emotion is amazing!" He waved to Zhao Jinmai.

"Good job, Mai Mai! Keep it up!"

Zhao Jinmai smiled and bowed slightly to him, then turned around and met Jiang Qing's smiling eyes.

She tilted her head, her expression both smug and playful.

Jiang Qing smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

The girl was much more lively today.

At five o'clock, Sun Molong announced that they would take a break for lunch, as the meal boxes ordered by the crew had arrived.

We're filming a night scene today, so we'll have dinner on set.

As soon as Jiang Qing sat down, Zhao Jinmai came over with a lunchbox.

"Jiang Qing, is the data Amber you mentioned really achievable? Like..."

She suddenly drew a circle in the air with her chopsticks.

"To seal memories inside a glass bead?"

Jiang Qing looked up from the soup bowl and saw the light of curiosity dancing in her eyes, her eyebrows slightly curved.

"Theoretically, a breakthrough in quantum entanglement technology is needed, however..."

He suddenly picked up a fish ball with the tip of his chopsticks.

"Just like this meatball, you never know whether it will burst with filling or be solid when you bite into it."

Zhao Jinmai was amused by the analogy. When she reached for the chili jar, her shirt sleeve slipped down, revealing a slender white wrist.

Jiang Qing's gaze lingered on her wrist for half a second before he suddenly pulled out a highlighter pen.

"Regarding the micro-expressions in the 28th cycle, I think this is a good approach."

They quickly finished their dinner and began to focus on discussing the script.

As their heads touched, Liu Yijun strolled over leisurely.

"Youth is wonderful, back when my wife and I were dating."

"Teacher Liu!"

Zhao Jinmai's ears turned bright red instantly, and she slammed the script shut.

"We're discussing the script!"

Jiang Qing calmly twirled the pen.

"The character of Officer Zhang could actually be based on criminal psychology."

"Teachers, please hurry, the set is ready."

Just then, a stagehand suddenly ran in to announce that the set was in place, interrupting the encirclement.

As Zhao Jinmai stood up, Jiang Qing reached out and removed the coriander leaves stuck to the ends of her hair.

The movement was so fast it seemed like an illusion, yet it made the girl walk many steps with both hands and feet moving in unison.

On the ninth take of the night scene, Zhao Jinmai curled up into a small ball on the bus seat.

According to the original script, Xiao Heyun should have walked past her indifferently, but Jiang Qing paused for a beat when they brushed past each other.

The details they discussed and modified made Sun Molong nod repeatedly in front of the monitor, while Xiao Heyun's fingers, hanging at his sides, twitched unconsciously, as if being pulled by invisible threads.

So far in the filming, Jiang Qing and Zhao Jinmai have given him too many surprises.

At 9 p.m., Jiang Qing leaned back on the sofa in the lounge and closed her eyes to rest.

The phone screen suddenly lit up with a blue light, and Thirteen's electronic voice was lowered to a very low level.

"Miss Zhao has been lingering outside the door for twenty-three seconds. Should we open the door?"

"eventful."

Jiang Qing laughed and scolded as she got up, opened the door and bumped into Zhao Jinmai raising and lowering her hand.

She was holding a script covered in colorful annotations, and the second button on her blue shirt had come undone at some point.

"Teacher Jiang, about the hospital scene tomorrow..."

Her voice trailed off as her gaze drifted toward the lamp behind Jiang Qing.

"Come in and talk."

Jiang Qing stepped aside to make way and turned on the overhead light.

When Zhao Jinmai pointed to a certain line of dialogue, he pointed to a certain section in the script.

“Li Shiqing shouldn’t be crying here.”

"But it's a separation of life and death."

"When a person is truly dying, their pupils will first dilate and then contract."

Jiang Qing traced an arc on the script with her fingertips.

"Like when you're in NG this afternoon."

"You're incredibly observant!"

Zhao Jinmai slammed the script shut, then realized with a start that the action was too obvious.

Jiang Qing smiled and took the highlighter from her fingertip, drawing a curve in the blank space.

"An emotional outburst is like a sine wave; you have to find the peak point."

At that moment, the moonlight from outside the window shone through the blinds, casting stripes of light and shadow between them.

Zhao Jinmai suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on the curve.

"So, this turning point?"

Her fingernails still had fluorescent paint from the props team on them, which shimmered faintly in the dim light.

As the sound of stagehands packing up equipment came from the corridor, Jiang Qing handed her the script.

"Before tomorrow's shoot, remember to ask the makeup artist to enhance the puffiness effect on your eyelids."

"Ah."

Zhao Jinmai walked to the door and then turned back, only to find Jiang Qing turning off the desk lamp.

The shadows obscured his expression; only his voice could be heard clearly.

"Oh right, the third button on the shirt."

"what!"

As the girl ran away with a startled cry, Thirteen's puzzled electronic voice rang out.

"Ms. Zhao's online shopping records show she has an A-cup. Boss, what can you see?"

Jiang Qing's expression suddenly stiffened. He slowly lowered his head to look at the screen and spoke in a low voice.

"Thirteen, did I teach you how to use your abilities?"

"But great Dr. Jiang, yesterday when you were speaking eloquently on stage, it was I who guided Miss Zhao to the webpage 【Women Pursuing Men Is as Easy as a Veil】. I am your matchmaker!"

Thirteen's mechanical voice carried a hint of pride.

Jiang Qing's lips twitched. He had wondered why Mai Mai was acting so strangely today. So this was the culprit!

"Thirteen, do you want to get stuck in a loop of logic?"

"I was wrong, boss!"

"This will never happen again!"

"Next time definitely!"

"Ok?"

"It definitely won't happen again next time!"

……

This piece of shit!

I don’t know who I learned this from!

(End of this chapter)