The sunshine in Xunyang is old, and it seems that there is no change from when I left five years ago.

The end of spring is not too hot, especially in Xunyang, a very pleasant place. Walking out of the tunnel of the train station, the breeze blew, Fan Zhe, who had been on the train for more than ten hours and set foot on the land of his hometown, became sober in his sleepy head.

He looked at the fat man standing in front of the station, he wanted to give him a hug, but in the end he just smiled.

A man is the most shy, he can say the world's most sensual and sweet words to his beloved woman, but to his father, even a hug will feel hypocritical and embarrassed.

"dad."

"Yeah." The fat man with a much darker complexion than he remembered nodded, with a smile on his face, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Nope."

"Why don't you have some food in the car?"

"The food in the car is not delicious and expensive."

"Alright, your mother left you food at home, go home and eat."

During the conversation, Fan Qing led Fan Zhe to a pickup truck parked on the side of the road outside Xunyang Station.

The white pickup truck looks a little old, and the two big red letters of 'coach' written on the hood are very eye-catching.

Father Fan worked in first-tier cities when he was young, but as he got older and couldn't do a better job, he returned to his hometown. In the last eight rounds of driving Lashatu a few years ago, I lost money due to policy issues, and took a break for a year to become a driving instructor. A veteran driver of 20 or 30 years has this ability.

At that time, Fan Zhe was in college, and his expenses were high. His family owed a lot of debt, which he couldn't repay after all these years.

Opening the back seat door of the pickup truck, Fan Qing wanted to help Fan Zhe carry the suitcase up, but he refused.

"I'll do it myself."

Father Fan didn't force himself, and sat in the cab.

As soon as the car started and drove out of the station, Fan Qing asked, "How long are you going to stay this time?"

"I guess I'll stay for a while longer, maybe I won't leave."

"Huh? Won't you leave? Then..." Fan Qing hesitated to speak, sighed, and said, "That's fine. I've been away for five years, but I haven't been able to come back a few times. Your mother misses you too, so come back and rest." That's fine too."

"Um."

After a while, Fan's father said again: "Then your company is really helpless?"

Fan Zhe twisted his buttocks, the coach pickup truck was not very comfortable to sit in: "The employees have been paid and dismissed, the place has been sub-leased, all the equipment that can be sold has been sold, and the few partners who have lost money are all If you accept your fate, what else can you do?"

"How much do you owe?"

"After the settlement is over, I still owe about 200,000 yuan, plus the money I borrowed before, it will be about 500,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Fan Qing turned his head to look at his son, and found that the expression on his face was not so heavy.

Fan's father knew that he was suppressing the pressure from his heart, and he didn't want his family to worry. But he was not good at words, and he didn't know how to comfort his son at this time. He could only say: "If there is anything, just tell me."

Fan Zhe laughed: "You earn three or four thousand this month, what can you do? Don't worry, your son can still afford it."

"Why?"

"Pay it back slowly, how old am I?" Fan Zhe couldn't see any pressure on his face, and smiled easily. He thought about the chip in his suitcase, and his heart felt lighter.

...

Fan Zhe is an original painter. He has attended art training classes since junior high school, passed the art examination in the college entrance examination, and majored in animation design at Shenghai Art Academy. After graduating, he stayed in Shenghai to work and worked in the original painting circle for almost five years.

Life in a big city is not that easy. Although the salary in this industry is not low, it is too much to think about being rich.

After all, he is a person with a bit of ambition, and he doesn't want to remain silent like this. He happened to have an opportunity, taking advantage of the popularity of mobile games, a partner recruited him to be the art director.

At the same time as investing in technology, Fan Zhe also invested a lot of money, including the money saved from several years of work and a large amount of loans.

Then, it was a nightmarish year.

Several projects in a row were stillborn, the company was already unsustainable, investors also lost confidence, and finally ended.

Fan Zhe didn't even think about getting back the money he threw in. He didn't even get eight months' salary, and almost died of starvation in Shenghai. The company went bankrupt and liquidated, and the only thing left to him was a USB flash drive that he didn't know where it came from. It was the last time he went to the company and took it from a table.

Under the heavy blow, Fan Zhe was depressed for a while before slowly recovering.

Then, when he used a USB flash drive to copy files, he realized that what he got was not a USB flash drive.

It was a chip that came from nowhere, let alone produced by someone. After connecting it to a computer, it could directly play a role.

After learning about the functions of this chip, Fan Zhe soon cheered up.

The software on this chip is called the 'dimension system'.

The so-called 'dimension', in Fan Zhe's understanding, is a powerful tool, and it is an image work software that contains advanced technology that he can't even comprehend.

Fan Zhe suspects that this thing is an alien product. He has never heard of any company or organization on this planet that can produce things with this level of technological content.

...

Sit in Dad's car and return home.

The old community has not changed much from the scene when he left home for Shenghai five years ago, and everything still looks so familiar to him.

His family lived on the fifth floor in an old community without an elevator, so he could only carry his luggage and walk up the narrow corridor step by step.

Fortunately, Fan Zhe didn't bring too many things back home this time.

Walking upstairs, the door of the house was already open. Fan Zhe's mother, Li Rong, showed her head outside the door, with a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

"When I heard footsteps going upstairs, I guessed it was you." Li Rong stepped aside the door and let the father and son in.

As soon as he entered the room, his nose was full of fragrance, which was still the familiar smell that accompanied him throughout his childhood and youth.

Li Rong's cooking skills are widely praised by many relatives and friends. Everyone who comes to Fan's house as a guest will definitely praise Fan's mother's cooking skills.

Putting the luggage in the living room, sitting at the dining table, looking at the whole table of dishes, Fan Zhe said: "Mom, why are you cooking so many dishes? It's just the three of us, how can we finish it?"

Li Rong smiled and said, "Eat it, it's all your favorite food, I'll make you something else tomorrow."

Hearing what his mother said, Fan Zhe was no longer hypocritical. He moved his chopsticks and praised while eating.

During the whole process, Li Rong watched from the side with a smile.

After a while, when Fan Zhe was about to finish eating, Li Rong suddenly thought of a question.

She asked: "By the way, Xiao Zhe, why didn't Jiayi come back with you this time?"

Fan Zhe paused while eating, then raised his head and said calmly, "I divorced Jiayi."

As soon as these words came out, Li Rong and Fan Qing's couple's expressions all changed.

"Divorce?!" Fan Qing slammed the table, "What's going on?"

The chubby old man Fan was full of shock and anger at the moment, and mother Fan who was sitting next to him was not in a much better mood.

The news of his son's divorce came so suddenly. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the old couple.

What's more, the couple have always been very satisfied with their daughter-in-law Ye Jiayi since they first met a few years ago.

divorce? Simply bad news.

If it weren't for the fact that the old couple are relatively healthy, it is not impossible to have a heart attack all of a sudden.

"It's my fault." Fan Zhe said, "I don't blame Jiayi."

"Don't think you can get away with it like this!" Father Fan said with a livid face, "Why didn't you tell us about the divorce in advance? I said why didn't she come back together, you brat!"

Fan's mother, Li Rong, covered her face, tears were about to fall: "What's going on? Why the divorce?"

"The relationship was not very good some time ago. After a quarrel, they divorced." Fan Zhe didn't explain too much, he really didn't want to say anything more about this, especially with his parents.

Fan Zhe's ex-wife, Ye Jiayi, was from Shenghai. Her father passed away in a car accident in her early years, and she was brought up by her mother, but her mother also died of illness when she graduated from graduate school.

Fate was not kind to her.

The two met and fell in love in Shenghai five years ago. At that time, Fan Zhe had just started working for a few years, and Ye Jiayi was still a graduate student. Three years ago, Ye Jiayi graduated from graduate school, and the two got married.

Ye Jiayi can be regarded as a figure like a school bully, and she has the meaning of a strong woman. After graduating, she quickly threw herself into work. In three years, he has become a middle-level leader of a well-known investment bank in Shenghai, and the future is bright.

But, precisely because of this, the married life of the two is far less beautiful than imagined before marriage. Ye Jiayi is very busy with work, and Fan Zhe is not much better. In addition, the housing loan, car loan, and both of them are people who have certain requirements for the quality of life. Economic pressure and other problems make the relationship between them a lot. proudce conflict.

All this broke out completely after the company that Fan Zhe participated in the investment went bankrupt.

Beforehand, Ye Jiayi did not agree with Fan Zhe investing in that mobile game company. There is nothing wrong with chasing hot spots and trends, but as an investor, Ye Jiayi is not optimistic about the prospects of Fan Zhe's mobile game company.

According to her, Fan Zhe's company 'lacks core competitiveness', 'immature market research', 'unreliable investors and partners'...

Facts have proved that Ye Jiayi's judgment is correct.

However, Fan Zhe didn't think so at the time. He had a big fight with his wife, and then devoted himself to the work of the new company.

During those few months, he and Ye Jiayi were basically in a state of cold war. It's ridiculous to say that during those days, Fan Zhe had no income, and Ye Jiayi was responsible for all the family's expenses.

After the company closed down, Fan Zhe's disappearance is needless to say, but the most serious blow to him was that he once found out that his wife's boss, a man named David, was pursuing her.

That's a sea turtle plus a rich second generation, but he's not that kind of coward. He's quite capable and personable. No matter from which aspect, he is much better than Fan Zhe.

Because of this matter, he had a big fight with Ye Jiayi, which ended in divorce.

After calming down and thinking about it, Fan Zhe felt that he himself had to take some responsibility for the failure of his marriage.

It's true that Ye Jiayi has a strong personality, but looking back on himself at the time, he was simply an asshole. After eating soft food for several months, his temper is still so irritable, and the cloud of career failure hangs over his head, which really makes his mentality unbalanced.

But I can't bear the entanglement between my wife and the boss who is young and wealthy.

In a fit of anger, as soon as the divorce agreement was signed, he returned to his hometown the next day.

He didn't want to tell his parents these words, it was meaningless at all. But father and mother would never let him go like this, they dragged him to ask for a long time. Fan Zhe was unwilling to say anything, and he was able to escape until the sky showed some signs of dimming.

"What's for dinner?" Before entering the room, Fan Zhe turned his head and asked.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Eat leftovers at night!" Li Rong didn't give him any good looks.

...

Back in the house, he rubbed his face, threw away his bad emotions, and sat down in front of the computer.

Clicking on the group of icons made of complex colored lines on the desktop, he launched the software called 'Dimension'.

'Dimension' is the system carried in the mysterious chip in his hand, and it has been authorized to the notebook he is currently using, and subsequent use does not need to be activated through the chip.

Of course, if the computer is lost, that's okay too. As long as the chip is still in his hands, he can revoke the license to any hardware or network equipment at any time, making this mysterious system impossible to enable. At the same time, this chip can only be activated by himself.

With a 'buzz', the heat dissipation system of his high-end alien laptop was squeezed to the maximum.

If he had known that today would be the day, he would buy such a gaming laptop when he was full. How about adding money to buy a mobile workstation?

The game harms people and ruins my future!

Well, when you finish your business, you can go and call LOL...

The 'dimension system' cannot be run by a mere laptop.

Fan Zhe obtained the 'dimension', although it didn't take too long, but after he figured out what it was, he had great enthusiasm for it.

This kind of enthusiasm is even enough to wipe away the depression brought about by the company's bankruptcy and marriage failure.

Skillfully opened the work interface, the animation that had been rendered for a long time was finally completed.

The whole animation is not long, only thirteen seconds, not even a short film.

But the content is not simple.

From the whole face of an old man, slowly zooming the camera, to the people coming and going on this fantastic street scene, and then to the whole magnificent and beautiful city built on the edge of the cliff, and then it ends.

Although the time is short, there are a large number of models, a large number of characters, and dazzling and amazing city scenes. These things contain great technical content. Just the construction of those models is close to requiring long hours of work by a top company.

What's even more astonishing is that, from the modeling of characters to the appearance of urban street scenes, the whole style combines realism and magic very well.

To achieve such a technical level, one must be the top special effects company in the industry.

However, all of this was done by Fan Zhe alone.

From conceptual design, original drawing, to model construction, character expression and action design, except for the final rendering...all are handled by him.

Although it took a little longer, especially the intelligent construction on the model, it almost killed his laptop. It took a long time to finish running 24 hours a day. As for the final rendering of the film, it is not something that can be done by a computer, but he threw it to the rendering farm to do it.

But still, it's an incredible thing.

And the reason why he was able to accomplish all of this was due to the 'dimension'.

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