Chapter 152 Dunk on your head 1

"Sushi, what's wrong?" Shen Mingshu asked curiously when she saw that she didn't speak and looked guilty.

Wen Su pretended to be calm: "Just... I feel that today's wontons are stupid."

She glanced around and felt relieved when she saw Fu Chi not far away with someone.

Fortunately, he is so busy that he probably won’t care...

Before he finished speaking, voice ripples appeared on the screen of Wen Su's bracelet that he tried to wear: "Hmph, mom, I'm not a fool!"

Shen Mingshu widened her beautiful eyes: "Huh? Why did it call you Momo? Did you set it up?"

Qiao Mian's eyes were shiny, as if she was about to see through the screen.

Xiaowonton answered: "No, I only have one mama."

Wen Su reacted: "Are you the little wonton on Fu Chi's car?"

"To be precise, I am me, these are just replicating some of my functions!" Xiaowonton said proudly, "After all, I am a baby born by my father, and it is different from these replicas!"

Wen Su only felt that it was inexplicable. She had written many programs, but she had never participated in Xiaowonton's program.

She couldn't figure out why Xiao Wonton kept calling her Momo.

Qiao Mian wanted to pry open the wonton and see what the core program inside was, and said with a gaze: "Sushi, can you give me another wonton?"

Wen Su: "..."

Xiaowonton: "I don't want it, I don't want it! Wuwuwu is Xiaowonton not adorable? Why do you want to have a second child..."

Wen Su: "………”

She said helplessly, “I can’t give birth.”

Qiao Mian showed regret.

Xiaowonton was very happy: "That's great, I knew that Momo only loved me!"

At this moment, a soft sneer came from beside him: "Are you recording? Mrs. Fu asked you to be a entrusted, how much does it cost to you in a day?"

Wenshu and his friends looked in the sound.

A man in a suit and ties with a shiny back and a face full of contempt.

"Thank you?" Wen Su raised his eyebrows.

The man disdained: "What else? I don't believe that the so-called voice assistant can achieve this level of intelligence.

Let me guess, you are the actors you invited on purpose, and through the playback and recording, you can complete the dialogue you have already compiled.

There is a video of the water army recording on the Internet next to it, and you can market the little wonton to create a new record of voice assistants and so on... Let me see who is shooting?"

The man looked around and ended up... no one was filming a video.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

He probably didn't know what the embarrassment was, and he was silent for a few seconds and said, "It seems that you are planning to use surveillance. So that's it. Is it more convincing to create clips that don't manage shooting..."

Wen Su couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Your imagination is really a loss if you don't do marketing."

The man snorted coldly: "Your dragon fruit has some vision, but you actually see that I am doing public relations marketing!"

Wen Su:???

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

The man had not realized the signs of danger, and was like a proud peacock who took out a few business cards.

"This is my business card. Look at your dragon fruit lemon fruit blueberry fruits, and I will contact you if you need it in the future."

As a young actor, it is not easy to make a living.

Qiao Mian's cheeks are bulging.

Wen Su: "You said, what?"

Shen Mingshu said with a stingy tongue: "I think you are like a fruit, pomelo, hollow, brainless, especially suitable for you."

The man frowned: "Can you be a little polite?"
Chapter completed!