Looking at the little girl in front of him who was at most junior high school, he felt that the child was rich in creativity. When he first saw an inflatable robot named Dabai, he knew that this robot would definitely be a big seller.

The round belly, soft touch, and cute pronunciation... These are all things that robots do not have at present. In comparison, Dabai is more humane. No matter what aspect, it is a very excellent design. Therefore, he must take down the copyright of the design draft no matter what he says, and cannot be taken first by other robot companies!

Seriousness is 100% sure to take it. After all, the other party is a little girl. Giving some money doesn’t take too much to make her grateful.

So he carefully sorted out his thoughts and said, "Ms. Qu, I believe the customer service has already informed me of the reason. This is a contract. Take a look. If there is no problem, we will cooperate happily."

The cookie received an electronic contract and clicked to check it out.

Stern was slightly surprised. He thought that the little girl would sign the price at most or ask her to come to her. Unexpectedly, she would look at it so carefully alone.

Ten minutes later, Cookie quietly turned off the contract signing column, but she did not sign.

Seriously frowned, "Ms. Qu is not satisfied with the price?"

Cookie did not give a positive answer, the purchase price was 12,000 yuan, and her design draft did not have an official copyright proof, so the price was quite reasonable.

But what cookies want is not money.

Yan Su felt that she was not satisfied with the price, and was afraid that she would speak loudly, so she had to take the lead in provoking the thorn. "Ms. Qu, this fee is very fair. As far as I know, your manuscript has no official proof. If other companies were not given by us..."

When Cookie heard this, she suddenly felt that this person was not kind. Once her design draft was put into the production line, her future earnings would be a hundred times or even thousands of times higher than this one,000.

"Manager Yan." Cookie looked at her with a smile, "I ask you for this copyright fee not much. You know the profits in it. As for the price you mentioned in other companies, I believe you don't want to let third parties know about this design draft..."

Once you know, the competition will be greater, the price will naturally increase, and it will easily offend people.

Seriously shocked. The child looked young but was very smart and not easy to be fooled.

He immediately put away his contemptuous attitude and spoke seriously, "How much does Miss Nao Qu hope for? Our company will try to satisfy it."

This has already regressed.

Cookie shook her head, seriously thinking that she was not satisfied with something again, so she heard her say:

"I don't want any fees."

The opposite side of the video was awkward and absent-minded, but immediately came back to his senses and knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and the girl was so stingy.

"Ms. Qu just asks if you have any requirements."

What Cookie is waiting for is his words, "I hope that every big white robot will have a logo to appear at the same time as it is powered on."

“What logo?”

Cookies send the Starwalker Age logo to Seriously.

It's a green grass.

Seriously, you can understand it at a glance. This is to take advantage of their company’s momentum, take advantage of the popularity and promote it!

The girl’s previous remarks forced him to retreat because of this small company’s promotion!

Just imagine, every customer who buys Dabai robot can see the logo of the Star Walker era as soon as they turn on the phone. How deeply it is. This is equivalent to seeing a company's promotional logo every time you open a TV series. Is this advertising strong enough?

"Manager Yan? Can we cooperate happily?" Cookie grinned with a little white teeth.

The corners of the twitching mouth twitched twice. What else could he do? He could only agree. Although it was very unhappy to be taken advantage of by the heat, who would not be able to get along with the silver?

"Miss Qu, happy cooperation."

“Happy cooperation.”

———

The cookie received the customized Dabai on the afternoon of the next day.

The courier robot was still dragging a huge courier car and took out a beautifully packaged package from it.

"Ms. Qu, please sign for your express delivery."

A light swept across the cookie's pupils, "I wish you a happy life after signing for it."

Cookie put the box in the truck, unpacked the packaging outside, revealing the suitcase inside. She first reposted the information on her ID card ring to the drive to start.

Sure enough, when I turned on, I saw the 3D logo of the Starwalker Age floating in front of me.

Then she pressed the red opening button on it, and the suitcase seemed to have an airbag exploded, and a white ball of white bulge bulged because of the inflatable.

It was erect and looked at the cookie silly, still a little confused: "Hello, I am Dabai, your personal assistant."

The cookie looked at it as if she had returned to the earth, back to herself when she was a child when she saw Dabai for the first time when she was sitting in a cinema.

But at that time it was Xiao Hong's, but now it is hers.

Those are the times that cannot be returned.

The cookie's eyes were sore, and she stood in front of its belly, her horizontal vision was in the middle of its white and round belly.

She suddenly had the urge to take a bite.

But she just poked it with her fingers, and Dabai's belly fell into a small hole.

Dabai lowered his head to look at the little master, but because his belly was too big and blocked his view, it had to move backwards and look at the cookie.

"Why do you look like this?" Cookie asked, gestured to its stomach.

"Because you'll want to hug me like this."

After speaking, it was a chubby arms.

Cookie was stunned. For a moment, she felt that Dabai was not a cold machine. It understood her and needed a hug.

She stepped forward and hugged it, trapped in its belly, very soft and warm, allowing her to experience the power and courage given by hugs for the first time in this vast interstellar interstellar.

At the same time, her physical health was scanned and downloaded by Dabai during contact.

"You are in poor health, mild malnutrition, damage to your stomach and digestive system, and foreign objects in your left eye," it said, holding the cookie.

The cookie was startled by its words, and the sentimentality disappeared without a trace.

She skipped the previous string, only the last sentence

There is a foreign object in the left eye...

"What kind of foreign object?" Her heart began to rise.

Dabai let go of her and treated her belly as a screen. The CT picture of the cookie's left eye was displayed on her rolling belly.

There was a very tiny particle between the vitreous and lens of her left eye.

When the cookie touched her left eye, was it related to this particle?

"The scanning components include quartz, calcium carbonate... are a kind of meteorite fragment residue. How can there be meteorites in your eyes?"

Dabai tilted his head in confusion and looked at Cookie, as if he didn't understand why she stuffed a meteorite into her eyes and then picked it out.

Cookie Wangtian… Raise your hand and turn off its display.
Chapter completed!