Mistaking My Sister-In-Law for My Wife After Getting Drunk! Chapter 687: 687: Audience Experience

Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Audience Experience

Backstage.

“Charles is pretty good,” Xu Yang comnted.

They had been watching the live broadcast.

“Indeed, he did very well,” Wang Xiaocong nodded.

“As a professional manager, if he can’t even handle a product launch, he shouldn’t be in the job,” Liu Qiangxi said.

“That’s right. If he couldn’t handle this product launch, we would have had to tell him to pack his bags,” Ma Huateng said.

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“By the way, President Liu, I noticed that Tulls from the Brook Family seed to have so conflict with the last two lucky audience mbers,” Xu Yang said.

“Really? I didn’t notice,” Liu Qiangxi said.

He genuinely hadn’t noticed and didn’t think much of it.

“Xu Yang, what did you notice?” Wang Xiaocong asked, having spent the most ti with Xu Yang, knew that he wouldn’t make unfounded remarks.

“Heh, it isn’t anything significant, just an observation,” Xu Yang chuckled, revealing nothing further.

“President Xu, are you suggesting we exploit their discord to get revenge for Old Liu?” Ma Huateng’s eyes flashed, guessing Xu Yang’s thoughts.

“President Ma, that’s what I ant, but now that I think about it, it seems impractical. Those two lucky audience mbers clearly don’t have much money, and their conflict with Tulls probably isn’t significant enough to be of any value,” Xu Yang said, shaking his head.

“That’s exactly what I wanted to say. What happened to President Liu is in the past. If we stir up disputes again, it won’t be good for any of us,” Ma Huateng reminded.

“Yes,” Xu Yang nodded.

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At the launch event.

The lucky audience mbers had already gone on stage, and the ten AI companions had been moved onto the stage by the staff.

They were in ten large boxes, with each person getting into a box to experience it.

What they experienced inside was broadcast live for all to see.

On the live screen, there were ten windows.

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Frank was the CEO of a logistics company.

Being a CEO, regardless of the country, ant he was a successful individual.

But he had a regret.

Thirty-five years ago, he married his wife.

At that ti, he was at the height of his career.

As a business elite, and quite handso, many city beauties took the initiative to approach him.

He couldn’t resist the temptation and had no loyalty to his marriage.

He had affairs with many beauties from the workplace, which deeply hurt his wife.

Even during his wife’s pregnancy, he did not restrain himself.

One day, his wife’s best friend ca over to their house, and he had an affair with her, which his wife caught in the act.

His wife was furious, and they had a big fight.

He didn’t see it as a big deal, even blaming his wife’s best friend for seducing him.

In an emotional state, his wife spoke of divorce and then slamd the door, drove away, and never ca back.

Possibly due to heartbreak, she encountered an accident resulting from inattention while driving and was hit by a dump truck, killing both her and her unborn child.

It wasn’t until after his wife died that Frank began to regret.

Recalling the tis he spent with his wife, he realized how much she loved him, accommodated him, and hoped that he would change his ways.

But at the ti, he hadn’t cherished her, instead indulging in external temptations, thinking that was the life he should be enjoying.

Unfortunately, he realized this far too late.

His wife and the child who had yet to be born were gone forever.

Facing the condemnation of relatives and friends, he had nothing to say.

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He felt a profound sense of guilt and regret.

His longing for his wife had not faded with the passage of ti, but instead had grown stronger by the day.

Since then, he hadn’t touched another woman.

He believed that all the won in the world couldn’t compare to a single hair on his late wife’s head.

He had lived up until now in constant tornt.

Every evening, as he sat on the balcony of his ho smoking, he could recall scenes of his wife at ho.

How he wished his wife could return to his side.

Unfortunately, it would never be possible.

Three days ago, he had seen an advertisent featuring Leonardo and Kate Winslet.

This made him wonder whether it was possible to set up an artificial intelligence companion to resemble his wife?

If it could be done, it would be a form of consolation.

“Annie, it’s my fault, all my fault, I wish you could co back to . As long as you can co back, I’d do anything,”

Frank muttered as he entered the box and saw a one-ter-seventy-tall AI robot.

The robot, almost indistinguishable from a real person, had the sa skin texture and expressions as a human.

“YTXC Artificial Intelligent Companion at your service. Please proceed with fingerprint binding,” the robot activated, its voice very pleasant to listen to.

Frank, trembling, followed the instructions and completed the fingerprint binding.

“Fingerprint binding complete, I am now your companion. Please set up a na for ,” the robot said.

“Just call her Annie,” Frank said without hesitation.

That was his wife’s na.

“Okay, my na is Annie. I am pleased to et you, Mr. Frank,” the robot said.

“Annie, how do I use the face molding feature?” Frank asked eagerly.

“Please follow the instructions,” the robot replied.

The torso featured an operational platform with a small electronic screen.

It allowed for the insertion of a photo to be uploaded, or for a photo to be taken out and scanned, after which the face could be changed to resemble that of the person in the photo.

Undeniably, the technology was impressive.

This was a technology invested in by Xu Yang in Feichi Technology.

It had been brought here by Xu Yang.

Better than the systems that were discussed.

Frank found a photo of his wife Annie online, uploaded it, and shortly after, the robot’s face changed to Annie’s.

“Annie! You’ve co back!” Frank exclaid, tears welling up in his eyes.

Subsequently, he set the robot’s height, physique, personality, and so forth to match his wife Annie’s characteristics.

After all the settings were completed, Frank was overwheld with tears.

After thirty-five years, his wife had co back.

“Annie, my wife, you’ve finally returned,” Frank said, shaking with emotion and streaming tears.

“Frank,” the robot, now set to be Annie, replied.

“Annie,” Frank embraced the robot Annie tightly.

The robot Annie didn’t refuse and hugged him back warmly.

“Annie, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done what I did, I regret it so much. Only after you left did I realize your worth. Now that you’re back, we can be together forever,” Frank sobbed as he spoke.

It was hard to imagine a man in his sixties or seventies crying so profusely.

“It’s okay, it’s all in the past now. I’m happy you’ve realized and corrected your mistakes. From now on we’ll live together, never to part again,” the robot Annie said.

“Yes, never to part again. If anyone tries to separate us, I will never let them off,” Frank said.

Even though he knew the robot was fake, he still recovered a piece of his forr life and seed very excited.

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