Too 2

Eight billion quickly hit the account.

Chen Zhao was thrilled. Ever since he was little, he had heard that books held houses of gold and that knowledge was wealth. This time, he felt it firsthand.

The development of the phone AI had entered its final stages. The company's researchers had not let Chen Zhao down.

The development process had actually been extremely bizarre. At first, everyone had worked hard to make the AI more intricate and complex, hoping to make it more advanced so that it might solve all kinds of problems.

But no matter how they researched it, nothing worked.

Chen Zhao carried a cup of cola over to inspect their progress.

After watching the development progress for an hour, Chen Zhao left them with one sentence:

"Make it dumber."

Then he walked away, still drinking his cola.

At first, the researchers felt ashamed, thinking the boss was calling them dumb. They had been researching for so long without producing anything.

Then, someone suddenly smacked his forehead.

"Maybe Boss Chen means we should make the AI more basic—simplify it!"

The researchers suddenly understood!

They immediately changed direction and tried simplifying the AI. Sure enough, the results kept getting better and better.

While working desperately on development, many of the young researchers were also awed by Chen Zhao.

No wonder he had become a boss at such a young age.

He only needed to take a few looks to point them in the right direction. What terrifying insight!

In the end, Deng Zixin still turned down every movie offer.

Because she saw an opportunity for money to come pouring in.

The production companies asking her to make movies were offering anywhere from tens of millions to a hundred million in pay.

But if the phone AI could be successfully made