"Better idea?"
Zhou Jiangping was shocked.
Speaking of which, Zhou Jiangping felt that every time he discussed something with Chen Mo, the final product would be changed beyond recognition by Chen Mo. It was the same with the Switch and the Matrix glasses.
However, these changes were often proven to be very successful. If it wasn't for Chen Mo's suggestion to change the positioning of the Matrix glasses, they wouldn't be able to sell so well.
Chen Mo asked, "Are you free this afternoon, Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Jiangping hesitated, "Of course I'm free, but it's not a problem to take half a day off."
Chen Mo laughed, "Alright, then I'll let you take half a day off. I'll show you what a hardbox player looks like."
"Hardcore gamer? Mr. Chen wants to play games? "Zhou Jiangping was confused.
Chen Mo stood up, "Please wait, I'll go get something."
Not long after, Chen Mo returned.
In his hands were several large corrugated cardboard boxes and a Switch.
Zhou Jiangping was confused. He thought the cardboard boxes were delivery boxes with something good inside, but from what Chen Mo was doing, it was obvious that they were empty …
What was the meaning of this? Did Mr. Chen, who was about to become the richest man in the world, think that he wasn't making enough money, and that he had to collect junk and cardboard boxes to make a living?
Or could it be that Thunderbolt Entertainment was so frugal that they didn't even throw away the crappy paper boxes that were sent to them?
Logically speaking, it didn't make any sense …
Chen Mo opened up the cardboard boxes and spread them on the floor, then took out a marker from his pocket.
Zhou Jiangping couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up from his seat and came to Chen Mo's side.
The big boss of technology, Mr. Zhou, and the big boss of gaming, Mr. Chen, were squatting next to a pile of cardboard boxes, looking like two kids playing with mud.
Zhou Jiangping watched as Chen Mo took out the marker and started drawing lines on the inside of the cardboard boxes.
Chen Mo's hands were very steady. After all, he had maxed out his original art and was on par with the best artists in the world. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't even draw these simple lines.
His drawing wasn't very neat, as the cardboard boxes had a lot of creases and weren't complete. Therefore, Chen Mo had to think about how to avoid these creases while maximizing the space in the cardboard boxes.
While he was busy, someone knocked on the door.
Zhou Jiangping quickly stood up and returned to his seat. After all, it was a bit weird for others to see him squatting on the ground and looking at Chen Mo's box.
Her assistant, Lin Xiao, pushed the door open and came in. She carried a few large paper boxes and stickers and placed them on the ground.
Chen Mo took a look, "Where's the paper cutter and rubber band?"
Lin Xiao took out a paper cutter from her pocket and handed it to Chen Mo, then handed him a hair tie, "I couldn't find a rubber band, and it would take too long to buy one, so I asked a few girls to donate their spare hair ties …"
Chen Mo took a look at it. It was colorful, but it had the same function as a rubber band.
"Alright, that's enough. I'll be using these hair ropes. Buy a new batch for them later. "Chen Mo placed the hair ropes on the ground.
"Okay, President Chen." Lin Xiao left after she finished speaking. Before she left, she peeked at the corrugated cardboard box on the ground.
Lin Xiao was also puzzled. What was President Chen doing?
Seeing that Lin Xiao had left, Zhou Jiangping returned to the pile of cardboard boxes and squatted down to watch Chen Mo work.
Chen Mo was drawing very quickly, as if he had already planned everything out in his head. In less than ten minutes, he had finished drawing ten cardboard boxes and piled them up beside him.
Moreover, Zhou Jiangping noticed that the drawings on the cardboard boxes were very abstract. He couldn't tell what they were, but it was obvious that Chen Mo had his own plans.
Chen Mo finished drawing very quickly. He took the paper cutter and started digging them out one by one.
His hands were very steady, and the paper knife was also very sharp, so the process didn't take too much time. The pile of corrugated boxes from before was quickly riddled with holes, and pieces of irregular parts were piled up on the other side. It looked much more orderly.
After he was done, Chen Mo started to use the paper cutter to trim, fold, and assemble the boxes.
All those hand speed potions weren't for nothing. Chen Mo had already tested the convenience of hand speed and reaction speed when he was playing with Legos. Putting together cardboard boxes was much easier than playing with Legos, so there wasn't any difficulty in putting them together.
Zhou Jiangping watched as the pile of cardboard boxes turned into irregular pieces of cardboard. He watched as they were folded and pieced together in Chen Mo's hands, turning into a paper piano.
The assembly took only fifteen minutes. Including the drawing and cutting time, it was only a little more than half an hour.
Of course, this was all based on Chen Mo's insane reaction speed and hand speed. In fact, Zhou Jiangping's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't understand how this thing was put together. All he saw was Chen Mo's hands moving up and down like magic, and the pile of irregular cardboard turned into the shape of a paper piano.
After that, Chen Mo placed the paper piano on the table. He then turned on the laptop next to him and started editing the game software.
Zhou Jiangping was like a curious baby, carefully observing the piano from top to bottom, left to right.
The paper piano wasn't big. It only had eight white keys and five black keys. Of course, the black and white keys weren't differentiated by color. After all, Chen Mo didn't color them. However, they could still be distinguished by the size and position of the keys.
The degree of realism was very high, and the structure was very complicated.
Before he put it together, it really was just a pile of cardboard boxes, looking extremely fragile. But after putting it together, the paper piano looked quite sturdy.
Zhou Jiangping carefully pressed the keys on the paper piano, and found that the keys could be played back, which was very surprising.
Chen Mo quickly finished his work on the computer and came back with a switch.
Zhou Jiangping quickly retracted his hand and pretended to take a sip of water from his teacup.
Chen Mo placed the switch's screen in the space reserved for the front of the paper piano, perfectly jamming it. After that, he inserted the controller into the special slot, and it was done.
"Alright, it's done. Try it out, Mr. Zhou." Chen Mo pushed the paper piano in front of Zhou Jiangping.
Zhou Jiangping looked at the switch's screen in shock. The software on it was very simple. There were only fifteen very simple buttons, which corresponded to the buttons below.
Zhou Jiangping tried to reach out his hand and lightly pressed the buttons on the paper piano.
"Do," "re," "mi."
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