"Oh no, oh no, oh no..." Seeing the man coming towards him, the man who had just smoked nervously kneaded the cigarette in his hand into a ball and shrank it against the wall. He didn't know what to do.

The man's footsteps were crisp, and every step he fell, a layer of fear echoed in the room.

"Hey, you said something." The smoker poked the designer beside him with his elbow, "He is coming soon!"

The designer was also very nervous at the moment, not knowing what to say, standing there, trembling constantly, his jaw hitting his upper jaw, making a heart-wrenching sound.

"Wait." The man suddenly stopped in front of the designer, and then looked at him carefully with his eyes.

"I seem to know you." He looked at the character designer quietly, "You are the one responsible for modeling, your name is Wiltom, right?"

The designer did not answer, but just nodded, just as he knew the man in front of him would say so.

"No wonder you would crouch in this corner." The man shook his head, "Are you afraid of being discovered by me?"

He took another step and walked towards the designer, "Wiltom, I'll tell you why this woman's modeling looks so much like her. It turns out that you were in the position of designer."

"Li Qingsong!" He turned around and shouted at the crowd, "Come out."

As the researcher crowd moved rustly, a researcher with a ponytail came out.

"Yes, sir, I'm here."

The man looked at him and asked, "Why do you, as an insider of this matter and the temporary head of this plan, let Wertom be the designer?"

"Sir." Li Qingsong bowed, "I did this for a reason."

"What's the reason? Let's talk about it." The man nodded and signaled him to speak.

Li Qingsong raised his head and smiled slightly at the man.

"Let's talk about the reasons for this, sir, are you unsatisfied with the results now?"

The man was choked by these words and was silent for a moment.

Judging from his reaction, he was actually very satisfied.

But there must be some story behind this that made him do the behavior just now.

The Guardian thought to himself.

"Reason." After a brief silence, the man continued to choose the topic just now, "I asked you the reason, not letting you tell me the result."

Li Qingsong looked at his appearance and smiled gently again.

"Sir, the result that is present to you now is exactly why we do this."

What's going on with such an anti-cause dialogue?

The guardian was a little confused for a moment when he listened to the words in Li Qingsong's mouth.

But she couldn't find any refutation.

Because this is indeed the case now.

Li Qingsong understood that this man would be happy when he saw the AI's appearance, so he did this.

So this is not actually an incomprehensible thing.

"... Forget it." The man waved his hand and signaled Li Qingsong to go back, then turned his head back to Wiltom's direction. "I admit that I was really happy after seeing her, and I also admit that your skills are indeed good."

Wertom still lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

"But this is not a reason enough to make me forgive you." The man's eyes locked tightly on Wertom like a heat-chasing missile, "I hope you understand."

After saying this, the man turned around and walked towards the whiteboard with the name written on it, which still had the handwriting he had just traced.

"So, are these the names you gave for her?" His eyes locked on the words on it, and then he laughed softly.

Although the laughter is light, it makes the listener feel extremely heavy.

Even the Guardian can feel the countless incomprehensible connotations contained in this laughter.

"Nonsense." He smiled and pointed to the handwritten words on it, "It's all TMs."

His laughter still didn't stop.

It seems that after seeing the AI's appearance just now, his emotions have become unstable.

The Guardian thought to himself that the root of all this might be in the projection.

However, from this perspective, she could not see the front of the AI's graceful figure, so she had no choice but to sigh.

The researchers lowered their heads one after another, enduring this speechless anger from the man.

"These names." The man said lightly, and at the same time picked up the whiteboard pen on the table, "It's useless."

His hand held the white board pen tightly, and then drew a diagonal line on the white board.

Immediately afterwards, he drew down from the other end again, bringing the two lines into a huge X.

The "Windini" that researchers had high expectations before was naturally included.

"Since you made her like this, then okay, I'll get her name." The man's eyes were cast on Wiltom in that corner again, "But Wiltom, I think this name should be called by you, since this look was designed by you."

Everyone present, including the Guardian, seemed to know nothing about this, as if only he and Wiltom knew about this.

Oh no, I have to add the Li Qingsong just now.

But Wertom still stood there without saying a word.

"When you do this, you should know that this will happen after I see it." The man stood there, staring at him with his eyes, "So, since that's the case, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

"Just like when she died, come on and pronounce this name." The man continued, "Look at the woman beside me, look at her face, pronounce this name that you will never forget in your life. Tell these people what the name of this AI is."

The man's tone was dull, without any turbulence or any ups and downs.

He was like reading a daily report, just saying what he should say.

Because the man knew that Wiltom was ready when he did this.

But now, he, who is standing in front of him, dare not face all this again in front of him.

The Guardian looked at everything in this picture and always felt that he began to understand what the man was thinking.

Although she didn't know the man's name, nor did she know what was happening between them.

However, she seemed to have been to the scene in this picture before, and was so familiar and unfamiliar with everything here.

This wonderful feeling has been with her since the first scene.
Chapter completed!