By the time Zhou Yan and Yan Wentao returned to the private room, the "circling" was coming to an end.
The next step is to "deepen the impression": "Little Rooster" calls people, and whoever is called must tell the names of everyone present. If you can't tell, you will have to punish yourself with a drink...
"Little rooster, whoever you click on is the one you click on!"
"Unfortunately" Yan Wentao won the jackpot.
Seeing the gloating looks in the eyes of all his friends, Zhou Yan suddenly felt that his friends were still on the first floor, while Yan Wentao had already reached the third floor.
Yan Wentao bravely named all the boys, but when he met a girl, he "withered". He drank two drinks in a row and used the girl's name twice.
After "deepening" the impression, the next step is free activities.
Zhou Yan, who really didn't want to offend his bladder, could only pretend to be cowardly. Moreover, Zhou Yan's first master badge "Master Gou" was also very impressive. Everyone subconsciously regarded Zhou Yan as a little transparent...
At around nine o'clock in the evening, the party ended.
Just when Yan Wentao happily thought that he could have further contact with the beauty, bad news fell from the sky: Wang Xuening had to return to his school in another city the next day. He had to leave at six o'clock in the morning and could not play with everyone all night.
"Have fun, bye!"
Wang Xuening only left Yan Wentao with a beautiful figure, then got into the taxi and disappeared into the night...
There should be a heartbreaking sound at this time.
After seeing off Wang Xuening, nine men and one woman ran to the KTV across the street and sang until dawn.
However, soon, the "alternative plan" in Yan Wentao's plan, Sun Yumei, also revealed her true form: after picking up the microphone, she spoke with a smooth voice, and she was obviously the master who often spends time in KTV...
"I'm fascinated by you day and night and worried about you all the time
Missing you leaves no room
It’s already been a long time ago, even if it’s been suffering in every possible way
..."
Seeing this scene, Yan Wentao turned his head and said with a resentful expression to Zuo Jiyun, who was ordering a song: "Old Zuo, order me a song called "Norwegian Wood" for 500 yuan!"
After saying that, Yan Wentao looked back at Zhou Yan: "Old Zhou, where are you?"
"Me?" Zhou Yan thought for a moment and smiled, "Two songs, one is Xu Wei's "My Past Self", and the other is Zhou Huajian's "Swords Are Like Dreams"!"
"I..." Yan Wentao's eyes suddenly widened, "Old Zhou, can you do it?!"
"Classmate Yan Wentao," Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, "Men can't say no!"
"Lin Junfeng, you want to sing one too!"
"Legend of the Hungry Wolf!"
"Wow..."
"Love You Thousands of Times in My Life" ended soon, and Sun Yumei handed the microphone to Zuo Jiyun.
“Next, I’d like to invite Lao Yan to sing “Norwegian Wood” for us! Gua Chi Gu Chi!”
"Let me take out your heart
Try to melt him slowly..."
Although classmate Lao Yan's singing skills are not very good, this guy has imitated the star style to the best of his ability. He bends down and sings falsetto. While singing, this guy also imitates the movements of playing the guitar. If you want to be more coquettish, just
How coquettish.
Halfway through Yan Wentao's singing, "Norwegian Wood" was cut out and replaced with "Infatuation Absolute".
"Zuo Jiyun, I'm not done with you!"
"Old Yan, there's more to take care of!"
Zuo Jiyun's face was filled with a crazy smile. He picked up the spare microphone from the side, cleared his throat, and started to prepare...
"I want to get you drunk with a glass of latte..."
It has to be said that although Zuo Jiyun, who is troubled by youthful beauty acne, has a worrying appearance, his singing skills are still online, and his singing style is much more serious than Yan Wentao.
This forced Yan Wentao to give up some "evil" ideas.
The next song is still by Zuo Jiyun, "The First Snow in 2002", but while singing, this guy got involved with Sun Yumei...
Zuo Jiyun and Sun Yumei were singing in front. On the sofa behind, Yan Wentao's face was gloomy and uncertain. If Zhou Yan hadn't been staring at Yan Wentao all the time, he really wouldn't have been able to discover the "truth" hidden under the dazzling lights...
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After an exciting prelude, Zhou Yan took a deep breath and picked up the topic.
"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword
Take a look at the prosperity of time..."
As an old dog, Zhou Yan has not always been a dog. Zhou Yan once had a dream, but unfortunately, the reality is cruel.
After coming back, although Zhou Yan is still an old dog, he is also a wolf wearing "dog" skin...
The friends in the private room were all stunned by Zhou Yan's impassioned voice...
Ten thousand mythical beasts flew past everyone's eyes.
This guy looks so inconspicuous, but I didn’t expect him to be really good at it!
After the end of "The Past You", "Sword Like a Dream" appeared...
Zhou Yan finished singing "Swords Like Dreams" like a machine gun, and then fell asleep. No matter how much his friends tried to tease him, Zhou Yan was too lazy to sing anymore.
After a night of hustle and bustle, the six people returned to the dormitory and fell asleep, sleeping from dawn to sunset.
After opening his eyes in the afternoon, Zhou Yan suddenly found that several missed calls suddenly appeared on his phone, all from Wang Han.
Zhou Yan was extremely scared, but he still had the courage to call back.
"Boss, it's me!"
The eldest sister's voice was interesting and angry: "You still know how to call me back?"
"Boss, last night, I went to karaoke with my classmates. I didn't come back until this morning and I slept until now!"
"Okay then, I have sent all the information you asked me for last time to your mailbox. You can take a look and let me know if it is successful."
"Okay," Zhou Yan nodded hastily, "I'll do it right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan quickly put on his clothes, ran to the computer room of the teaching building, and carefully browsed the information sent by the eldest sister.
After reading it several times, Zhou Yan reluctantly closed the document tool.
Just as Zhou Yan guessed, with the current accessory capabilities, it is simply impossible to mass-produce industrial designs after 1989.
More than ten years later, a laser dust sensor the size of a thumb can be made. Now it is almost the size of a fist. It can be made very small in the laboratory, but the cost cannot be controlled.
The situation of the chip is slightly better, and the reason why this situation occurs is because the air purifier does not have high requirements for the chip.
Brushless motors can be purchased in large quantities, and the "high-end goods" that can be imported are enough to double the cost.
Finally, the most important plastic centrifugal compressor fan has mass production capabilities, but the production capacity is insufficient...
Zhou Yan sighed slightly and called the eldest sister: "Boss, I have read all the information. The dust sensor is not a big problem, but the most critical silent fan and brushless motor have a huge impact on the cost! Project
It can only be shelved."
The eldest sister seemed to have expected it, and just asked calmly: "What if we just do technology development and apply for a patent?"
"That's fine!"
"That's good, in a few days I'll get you a state-of-the-art bill of materials, and you can design a prototype!" Wang Han thought for a moment, then added, "Do you need me to purchase one for you?"
A chip burner?"
"It doesn't have to be too much trouble, as long as you can read and write the chip!"
"Oh! Then I'll hang up first!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Han turned around and looked at his best friend standing behind him: "Girl, my brother said you can give it a try. As per the old rules, you pay according to the market price!"
The person known as "Niu'er" hugged Wang Han's arm: "Boss, you can't turn your elbow outward!"
"Damn it, I'm following the rules," Wang Han glared at his best friend, "Please go buy a chip burning equipment that is almost usable. My brother wants to use it..."
"Can equipment be converted into patent shares..."