After Chen Chen worked hard for several hours, he finally changed the software according to what Murong Rong wanted.
Just upload a full-body photo, a close-up selfie, and enter a few body data, and a three-dimensional appearance of a real person will be created.
Although it is not as lifelike as the one created by the software that Chenchen showed before, it is still quite good, at least it cannot be compared with the replacement software that is already on the market.
With this software, Blooming Studio's online sales are a big step ahead of others.
Although the express delivery industry is now developed and everything purchased can be returned, not everyone is willing to go through the trouble.
This software is enough for them to see the trial effect.
"Chen Chen, you are so wonderful." Murong Rong was so happy that she couldn't help but hugged Chen Chen and kissed her twice.
"It's okay." Chen Chen's attitude was reserved, but the eyes he looked at Rong Jiuci were full of provocation.
Rong Jiuci squinted his eyes and looked at his son. He was very sure that this little thing would challenge him again.
"Mommy, Daddy is so mean to me. You see, he is so mean. It seems like he is going to hit me. Mommy, I'm afraid." Chenchen huddled in Murong Rong's arms, trembling, looking like a bullied quail.
Sample.
Rong Jiuci: "..."
Is this kid suing him?
Mr. Rong patted Rong Jiuci's arm and told him with certainty: "Don't doubt it, you were accused by your son."
"Oh, girl Rong still believes it. Look at that little silver knife."
Rong Jiuci turned his eyes and squinted at Mr. Rong: "Grandpa, can you stop being so gloating about misfortune?"
"Of course." The look on Mr. Rong's face dropped and he grabbed Rong Jiuci: "Jiuci, what are you doing? Our Rong family doesn't want to spank our children in a good manner? What? You want to be in Chenchen?"
To establish authority in front of me? You can't do this."
Murong Rong was comforting Chen Chen and didn't pay attention to what he said to Mr. Rong.
After hearing the old man's voice, he subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and saw the anger on Rong Jiuci's face.
Thinking of Rong Jiuci's usual harshness towards Chen Chen, she believed him without hesitation, and Rong Jiuci was ready to fight Chen Chen.
Murong Rong immediately protected Chen Chen and looked at Rong Jiuci warily. Seeing that he was still being pulled hard by Mr. Rong, he said without hesitation: "Chen Chen, let's go back to the room and sleep."
Chen Chen suddenly became happy. He was reluctant to let Murong Rong hug him. He took her hand and walked upstairs. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he turned his head and gestured to the old man.
Mr. Rong waved his hand and told Chen Chen to hurry up.
Rong Jiuci saw this and said in a dangerous tone: "So this little brat convinced you to plot against me?"
As soon as Mr. Rong turned around, he saw Rong Jiuci's unattractive expression. He immediately covered his chest and said, "Uncle De, where are my antihypertensive medicines? My blood pressure has risen, and my quick-acting Jiuxin Pills.
What? My heart hurts. Come on, come on, help me go back and rest."
Uncle De acted very quickly and immediately helped Mr. Rong away.
Rong Jiuci looked at the living room where he was the only one left, feeling irritated and ridiculous.
The old man and the young man took turns to make trouble for him, and he couldn't get through a day.
Rong Jiuci originally wanted to follow him upstairs, but then he got a call.
It was already an hour after he ended the phone call. When he went upstairs, the big light in the bedroom had been turned off, leaving only a small warm yellow light.
Chen Chen was covered with a quilt and lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Thinking of the way this little guy deliberately slandered him, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but reach out and pinch his little face.
Before I exerted any force, I heard a cold scolding: "Rong Jiuci, what are you doing!"
Immediately afterwards, Murong Rong walked over quickly and slapped Rong Jiuci's big hand away. Looking at Chen Chen's slightly red face, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart: "Rong Jiuci, you are so promising.
Bullying a sleeping child!"
"I haven't used any force yet..." Rong Jiuci assured that what he said was the truth.
As a result, Murong Rong sneered when she heard it.
"Mommy."
When Chen Chen heard the commotion, he mumbled to Murong Rong and stretched out his arms towards her.
Murong Rong immediately hugged the man and patted his back gently: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
Hearing the reassuring voice, Chen Chen quickly fell asleep again.
Murong Rong didn't leave either. He lay down next to Chen Chen and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them tightly.
She had just closed her eyes and was getting ready to sleep when she suddenly felt an arm passing through her back and the crook of her legs, and then her body rose into the air.
Murong Rong opened her eyes, looked at the man who picked her up, and frowned: "Rong Jiuci, what do you want to do? It's so late at night, why don't you let me sleep!"
"Don't you know what I want to do? Also, don't I take you to bed now?"
"Rong Jiuci!" Murong Rong couldn't help but scolded: "Have you forgotten that I am still a pregnant woman?"
"How could it be? Of course I remember." Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong and walked out steadily: "If it weren't for the sake of your pregnancy, would I be so restrained?"
"Then what do you want to do now?"
"Oh, I want to tell you who is the head of the family." After walking to the next room, Rong Jiuci placed the person on the bed next door.
He did not leave, but leaned towards her. The expression on his handsome face could not be changed: "Murong Rong, I want you to know the price of provoking me."
Just as Murong Rong wanted to speak, his mouth was blocked.
She was imprisoned in Rong Jiuci's arms, and could only follow the man's movements as she rose and fell.
"Rong Jiuci..."
Murong Rong called Rong Jiuci impatiently.
She couldn't hold it in any longer, and even if she wanted to be tough again, it was not at this time.
"Want to beg for mercy?"
Rong Jiuci leaned close to her ear, the sweat dripping from his body on her forehead. His slightly hoarse voice was so hoarse that it was too sexy, but it was also so sexy that it made her legs weak.
Murong Rong raised her foot and kicked his calf: "You can just forget it!"
"I can forget it, but you have to be obedient." Rong Jiuci fed Murong Rong's ear: "Call me husband."
After a pause, he said magnanimously: "You can also call me Master."
Murong Rong chuckled twice and was too lazy to pay attention to Rong Jiuci.
Master of the family? It’s a shame this guy figured it out.
"unwilling?"
Rong Jiuci raised his eyebrows and squeezed himself in again.
Unlike the violent storm just now, his movements were much slower.
If Murong Rong just couldn't bear it just now, now he was almost driven crazy.
You must know that the most painful thing is never a stabbing to death, but a dull knife that hurts you!