Chapter 10 So, let’s get started

Cheng Bosheng slept so soundly that when he was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone, he felt that he had just closed his eyes.

The call was from the company's technical department.

He instantly woke up halfway.

"Hello, is there any problem again?" Cheng Bosheng asked in a deep voice.

After listening to the report from the director of the technical department, he pinched himself, he must not have woken up yet.

——What? The company's security defense system automatically completed the upgrade, and embedded the AI ​​underlying logic language, which can automatically upgrade and write code for defense and counterattack according to the opponent's attack?

——What? Several small bugs that have always existed in the company, no one dared to change easily for fear that the originally normal program would crash, have been successfully modified?

——What? The company's APP running speed has increased ten times the original speed?

What happened?

The technical director said: "We tracked it and found that the IP address of this security upgrade came from the computer room of your residence..."

So, when they were in a trance last night, inspiration burst out and the computer god possessed them?

Great!

I, Cheng Bosheng, have been praised as a rising star in the computer industry since I was a child, and I am not just a name!

"In addition, there are a few things I want to report to you. After this upgrade, we found several unusual traces in the program error table..."

Cheng Bosheng woke up instantly.

"You mean, a traitor?"

The technical director nodded: "Yes. The reason why this attack is so fierce is that someone inside leaked our defense system..."

"Wait for me for half an hour, I will go to the company for an interview."

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After helping her brother fix the program loophole, Cheng Ling "did her job and left, hiding her merits and fame" and went back to the room to take a shower.

While taking a shower, she grinned.

She really hasn't felt such sore muscles for a long time. There is no way. This body is too fragile. It's just a short six kilometers, but it almost took her life.

After taking a shower, Cheng Ling stood in front of the floor-length mirror in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

From Cheng Ling's critical eyes, this body is also quite good-looking, just a little thin, but the places where flesh should grow are magically plump. With this appearance, it would be a loss if she didn't enter the entertainment industry.

Cheng Ling opened the closet - ah -

She sighed, and found a set of casual outdoor clothes in the corners of a pile of incomprehensible postmodern clothes.

It looked familiar.

It was the clothes that the original owner wore to take the promotional photos of "Survival".

Cheng Ling endured the pain of twisting her body like a rope and put on her clothes.

To be honest, she was really interested in "Survival".

Back then, in order to complete the task, Cheng Ling once survived alone in the Amazon rainforest for a month and a half. She was bitten by poisonous insects, entangled by pythons, attacked by wild beasts, fell into the mud, and was chased by natives, but she could escape unscathed. A small variety show, she still didn't care.

Moreover, she liked this feeling very much.

There was even some small expectation of dimensionality reduction.

The show will start filming in a month, and she wants to make herself stronger before the show starts filming.

Deepen the leg muscle exercises, shoulder muscles, back strength, arm strength...

Every inch of muscle and every joint in the body must be exercised well.

For her muscle-building cause, she went to the kitchen and asked the chef to make a muscle-building meal.

Cheng's father went to the company early in the morning, and only Cheng Xiaomei and Cheng's mother accompanied Cheng Ling to have breakfast.

Two eggs, half a pound of beef, a large glass of whole milk, a large bowl of chicken breast salad...

Cheng Ling stuffed these things into her stomach, and when she looked up, she saw Cheng Xiaomei and Cheng's mother at the table, dumbfounded.

"Xiaoling, why are you eating so much recently? Are you feeling unwell? What does the doctor say?" Cheng's mother was both relieved and worried.

"Yes, sister, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Cheng Mianhu said. "You couldn't eat so much in a day before, right?"

"I went to see a doctor, and he said it's normal. I will definitely gain weight if I eat this much, but it will mostly be muscle, it's okay." Cheng Ling explained, "I'm going to participate in a survival program soon. It's always good to have a stronger body."

Seeing her daughter working so hard, Cheng's mother was still a little worried.

"Or, just quit and change to something else. For the novel script you liked before, we can fund you to be the heroine. Why participate in such a dangerous program... You don't even like Xiaobai anymore."

Cheng Ling took a big sip of milk: "I am interested in this program myself. The program team must be afraid that the guests will get hurt and have made sufficient preparations. Besides, the program team has sent out the notice, it's not appropriate for me to quit, and my fans will be sad."

Cheng's mother thought: You have shit fans.

This is just a thought in mind. The doctor said that Xiaoling has lost her memory and can't be stimulated.

So, Cheng's mother said "hmm" and turned the topic to her second daughter, "Eat quickly, don't just chat, you'll be late for school."

Cheng Xiaomei swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at her sister pitifully: "Sister, will you be home tonight? When you come back, can you play games with me?"

Cheng Ling nodded.

Cheng Xiaomei then happily put down her knife and fork, picked up her schoolbag, and got on the driver's car and went to school amid Cheng's mother's continuous shouting of "Wipe your mouth, wipe your hands, oh my god, it's so dirty."

After her daughter came back, Cheng's mother explained to Cheng Ling: "Your sister has been very sad because you have been cold to her over the years. In fact, she is the most attached to you. She even beat someone up because someone said your acting skills were bad. She is about to take the college entrance examination, so you should spend more time with her and be tolerant of her."

Cheng Ling looked at the head of Cheng Xiaomei who was looking at her and waving at her through the car window. She felt so soft in her heart, "I know, I won't be annoyed."

After Cheng Ling wiped her hands, the housekeeper who was waiting on the side came forward and said that everything Cheng Ling asked for yesterday had been prepared, and asked if it was convenient for Fang to go into the house to install it now.

Cheng Ling nodded.

With the housekeeper and a group of helpers, he returned to his house for a major renovation.

After a lot of trouble, the room was finally decorated, and the room of the originally delicate young lady was immediately transformed.

The dressing table was replaced with a large office desk. According to Cheng Ling's requirements, several widescreen and curved screen monitors were placed on the desktop, and each monitor was connected to a huge host with very superior computing speed.

In the corner by the window, there are rowing machines, dumbbells of different sizes, treadmills, and push and pull equipment;

The bedding has been changed to light brown, and pads and laptops are placed on the bedside table.

The only thing that can be regarded as a decoration is an abstract painting on the ivory wall.

This is what Cheng Ling saw in the corridor of the villa. It is a genuine painting by a French niche abstract painter that she likes very much.

After sending the housekeeper away and closing the door, Cheng Ling sat in front of the computer and turned on the computer with the best computing speed.

After turning on the computer, she skillfully added a protective shield to her computer: hiding IP, abnormal network access, reverse tracking IP, privacy defense three times destruction and other commands.

It's like a soldier checking his weapons and armor before going to the battlefield. Serious and solemn.

After arranging everything and checking everything, Cheng Ling took a breath and said to herself in front of the computer: "Then, let's start."