American Fortune Life

The night grew thicker and Hollywood was still busy. Neon lights illuminate the luxury of the city and mask the luminosity of the stars and moon, casting its changing colors into the sky.

The luxurious mansions on Beverly Hills are lit up a little, and the otherwise dark mountain forests become a far-sighted landscape.

“I think a lot of people will admit that this is a sad thing.” Cylon, a little cold in the TV, continues, "I've heard people say this before - maybe you don't want to appear in the tabloids, but your career forces you to do so. They even think it's important for artists to appear in gossip newspapers. But that is not the case. It is an ugly practice. ”

The curtains were closed, the lights were bright in the living room, the four dogs' chins lying on the carpet, on a soft, wide sofa, Charlize lying on his side, watching the talk show on TV, the nightdress fluctuating from time to time, the brows slightly wrinkled, some of them clapping down on the big hands acting strange.

“Hey, hey, sorry. It's so YOU, I can't help but want to cuo ~ nie!” Arriving on her shoulder with Charlize's Andy chin behind her, the two cheeks clasped together, just a little uncomfortable with the rubies.

“And your criticism of the tabloids will only make them more eager to chase your news. ”

“Hmm! I don't care, if I avoid these puppies with care from time to time, can you bully me so uncontrollably?” Charlize can be very careful about the protection of his private life. In order to fight the paparazzi, the sunglasses cover his face well and often use bags to block his face with books and keep the paparazzi from taking clear pictures.

“All right, all right...” Andy felt Charlize's cheeks rise markedly, hey, two laughs, “would you like to continue exploring the mystery of the black hole?” Untie your robe belt and keep them close together.

Charlize turns back and Mei and Andy Wen are together, supporting their left leg, followed by a trembling grunt in their nose...

“Your phone... ”

Andy glanced at the phone that kept buzzing on the bedside table, some helplessly twisted her torso, reached out and grabbed it. Her left hand was still holding the flour puffy Cypriot, gently touching her back, still not evaporating the sweat, giving her the most consolation.

“It's me, you say.” Answering the phone, Andy said directly, didn't go too far with condoms.

“Boss, just got word from Washington that the Treasury has decided to help major financial institutions set up a $100 billion superfund to buy collateralized securities in distress... ”

“Hmm? Do we still have those junk bonds?” Andy was a little surprised by the news.

“One more thing, but not much, is that most of our previous holdings were gambling insurance, the real bond portion was not very involved, after all it was toxic, and this acquisition by the Ministry of Finance was only aimed at major financial institutions. ”

When he heard Badstone on the phone, Andy also smashed his mouth. Before he worked hard to cultivate it, not only did Cyrus get wet with sweat, but he himself had a lot of sweat due to the temperature and hard work of the indoor air conditioning, his lips were a little dry, he patted the back of Cyrus in his arms, took out the pillow arm, lifted the blanket, cut the wound, walked to the small freezer in the corner of the bedroom, took a can of soda water out of it, opened it and took a sip.

“Then go to USB or Goldman Sachs and sell the stock we have. It's all garbage anyway. It would be nice to exchange money. It was saved in order for the company to incur book losses. Now that the Ministry of Finance is going to be the savior, then sell it to them. If the mosquito meat is even smaller, it is meat. ”

When we heard the boss's playful words, Budstone was also talking, laughing twice: "Good boss, I know, there's one more thing, and over the past month, according to the latest information and data available to us, about 69,000 people have filed for bankruptcy. ”

Hanging up the phone, Andy stayed for a while with a thick face, but soon he lifted his hand and poured a few bites of soda water, his eyebrows tight.

“Honey, what's wrong with you?” Charlize saw Andy's expression, acutely perceived his emotional changes, supported his body, lazily leaned against the pillow, and cared about asking.

“Nothing." Andy Shue frowned, walked up to her and sat down, handed her the soda water, lifted the blanket, opened his arms, and held Charlize in his arms, lamenting, "This economic crisis is undoubtedly the worst hit on the middle class. ”

“Well, I've seen a lot of stories, and you need to pay more attention to public opinion. Recently, some media outlets have been overly frequent and bragging about you, and I'm worried about causing hostility to some economically damaged people. ”

Andy was somewhat surprised and looked down unexpectedly at the beautiful Emperor in her arms and kissed her on the forehead and said: "Your sensitivity surprised me very much. Don't worry, I've already prepared the backhand, and the news will be out in New York in the last few days. My investment firm is not a smooth sailor, with losses and profits, but the returns from my two private equity funds are impressive enough to distract pressure and public attention. ”

Charlize handed Andy the soda water, watched Andy drink it all up, tossed it aside, cheeks in his arms, eyes closed slightly, and said softly: “That's good, for the media bragging, or be vigilant, they are unrestrained, how to pursue it today, I have a profound sense of how to degrade the attack tomorrow. ”

Andy tightened the Cypriot in his arms, stroking her smooth back up and down, even kissing wen on top of her head a few times, soothing her emotions and squinting his eyes slightly, knowing that in the future, after the outbreak of the occupation of Wall Street, he might well be affected as well.

However, he did not care about the pressure of ordinary public opinion, and if he did reach a serious point, he had to throw out a big killer in his hand and divert everyone's attention.

Another comfortable and wonderful evening has passed, and Charlize, fully nourished, is not only hydrated, but also greatly replenished by the whole human spirit of refinement, with more sweetness and happiness in his bright eyes than the glamorous laziness he exhibits.

“What a little bastard!” Charlize smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth, picked up a rose flower on the pillow next to him, put it in his nose and sniffed it a few times. Andy, who didn't know when to slip away, whispered softly.

Just got home from practice, showered Andy, sneezed for no reason, which could surprise him a little. He hasn't been sick since he crossed. Is this sneeze a little cold?

Shaking his head, after rinsing, he walked out of the bathroom in a thick bathrobe, changed his clothes, ate, and drove to school, where he began his chase course journey, while also continuing to explore and build his artificial intelligence model.

At the end of the last session of the morning in computer applied science, Andy turned off his two laptops, laughing at his classmates, and started packing them, but when he was clustered out of the classroom with laughter, an old man with a smile on his face at the door blocked his way, and heard that the students around him were very polite to call each other Dean, and Andy was also a little curious about the other's intentions. Is he going to pull a donation?

”Mr. Smith, may I have a word?“ Lancer invites the young genius billionaire in front of him, who, to be honest, has always wanted to communicate with each other. After all, he is a student of his own college and a pioneer with the ability to start practicing artificial intelligence. However, this kid is not really a reassuring student and has never found an opportunity to communicate properly.

”Hello, Mother Lancer, of course, it is my pleasure.“ Though curious as to their intentions, Andy answered with great courtesy, and his classmates nodded at him and left first, and Andy followed old Dean Lancer as well.

“It's a little embarrassing, but I wanted to talk to you a long time ago, and I heard Principal Gunner say that you're developing a game with AI programs? Can you introduce me?” Old Lancer and Andy stepped out of the building and went to a lounge bench under a big tree, not far from the left of the building, to open the door and ask.

“Hmm?” Andy was a little surprised, unexpectedly because of his artificial intelligence problems, and naturally he wouldn't foolishly think about experts in the computer field asking him about the game, and he said suddenly, "Of course, it's not as exaggerated as Principal Gnaer and the media outside, it's not really loaded with artificial intelligence programs, it's just a simple application of probability methods and reasoning under uncertain conditions built with big data, tens of thousands of blocks away from real artificial intelligence programs. ”

“Information Variation Matrix? Frontiers in the intersection of computation and statistics!” Old Lancer's eyes couldn't help but glow and stare at Andy's change of expression, as if to see something.

Andy also had a slight glimmer in his eyes, but soon he smiled, even shook his head and said: “Where is the frontier, we still rely on this method for orderly machine memory with a secondary data acquisition, we can't even do machine reasoning, it's only a probability method, much less touch the information variation matrix area, it's just a bold attempt, hope to allow players and games to interact within the prescribed range. ”

Andy was not worried about coming up with some ideas. After a simple conversation before him, he had learned that the old man in front of him should also be conducting research on artificial intelligence. The research direction of artificial intelligence is more multilinear and coexistent, and there is not only one way. Everyone is wary of not letting others know that the direction of excellence and research is different, but communication may bring different inspiration to both sides, which is not to touch normal communication under core ideas and technologies.