Listening to the history of Jiang Shou Bank's fortune, Bai Yu glanced towards the venue inadvertently.
A few celebrities' kids who were quarreling with someone just now actually started playing football in a venue full of people.
What a poor tutor! Bai Yu frowned.
But that was someone else's child, so he couldn't say anything.
Suddenly, reporters in the hall began to rush toward the entrance of the venue. Under the flash of spotlights and surrounded by many reporters, a middle-aged man with a mustache, glasses, and elegant temperament appeared at the press conference.
venue.
After standing inside the venue, reporters began to ask questions.
"As the person in charge of research and development of Cocoon: Tadayaki Kenmura was actually my bad friend in college." Yusaku Kudo told reporters with a smile, "The script design of Cocoon this time also allowed us to relive our past friendship."
The world-famous novelist, Kudo Yusaku couldn't handle the reporters' questions more easily. He has an elegance of an old-school British aristocrat, giving people a goose-velvet warm aura. The reporters who interview him all feel very comfortable.
a feeling of.
A large number of reporters also attracted the attention of most people in the venue, but Bai Yu's mind was not on the novelist. Instead, he entered the venue with Kudo Yusaku, but not many people noticed him. He wore round glasses and had a gray beard.
The fat old man with the top.
It was Bai Yu’s teacher—Dr. A Li.
After the doctor squeezed out from the crowd, he walked towards the children who had just argued with the Jiang Shou family. Bai Yu was a little surprised, but he was not surprised when he thought that the doctor's temperament was familiar to them.
After tidying up his clothes, Bai Yu prepared to say hello to his teacher.
At this time, the host's voice rang out: Dear guests, please look here. Mr. Kudo Yusaku, the world-class novelist who provided the script for the game "Cocoon", has returned to Japan from the United States. Now, please Kudo.
The gentleman came on stage to explain to us how to play cocoon.
Seeing Kudo Yusaku walking up to the stage to speak, Bai Yu narrowed his eyes. He originally wanted to visit the teacher but also stopped because he was the next one to come on stage.
It must be said that the vocabulary aesthetics of world-class novelists are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. With the live practice with models and the explanation of Kudo Yusaku, everyone present, including the children, can understand it.
After a moment, the host's voice sounded again: Now let us invite you, a talented engineer who received a doctorate in computer science at the age of 15 and has participated in the construction of national information defense projects many times. He is also one of the producers of this show.
Mr. Bai Yu, who is only 17 years old."
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"Bai Yu, is he Chinese?" Conan said doubtfully after hearing the host's introduction.
"That's not right"
Conan turned around and saw the doctor, denying it with a smile on his face. It was different from his usual smile, it was a smile that was more than honorable and proud, "He is British, but his father is Chinese."
"Mixed Chinese and English, it's no wonder his hair is black." Haiyuan said.
Ayumi who was on the side heard the doctor's denial and asked in surprise: "Wow, doctor, do you know that big brother?"
"Ah, I remember." Mitsuhiko, who is more knowledgeable than the average child, said, "I remember it was mentioned on TV during the promotion that the production team invited a very young British engineer. It should be him."
"That big brother is so awesome, he can actually design such an awesome game." Yuantai sighed.
Mitsuhiko retorted, "No, Genta, that brother should be responsible for one part."
Yuantai: "That's pretty awesome too."
Ayumi: "That's right, that's right."
The children were already discussing among themselves.
Haiyuan asked the doctor: "The doctor should know that Bai Yu!"
"That's right. Speaking of which, Shinichi should know him. Do you remember the boy who came to my house to study when you were ten years old?"
"You mean, he is the boy who looked like an ice cube back then?" Conan was surprised and teased at the end, "I see, no wonder you smile so proudly."
"After all, I am also his teacher!" The doctor stroked his beard and said with a smile.