MTL - The Ace Producer-Chapter 49 play another game

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Unable to stop her, Ye Zhen could only watch helplessly as the suspected "LEE" members retreated calmly after watching her operation the whole time.

Rong Chengjue was still trying to block her sight, and said, "After watching the game, do you want to go somewhere for supper?"

She doesn't want to eat supper at all now, she just wants to eat someone to vent her anger. However, remembering that last time "LEE" didn't take away the little robot until after they wandered away, Ye Zhen suppressed her temper and said, "Eat."

Although the CEO didn't know, he still felt that something was wrong, so after leaving the racetrack, Ye Zhen insisted on looking for a roadside stall in the snack street. He didn't dare to take the local rich Joe, so he obediently let A-Zhan drive over.

Everyone in the production team also wanted to eat supper, but they separated from the two of them as soon as they arrived at the snack street. Ye Zhen and Rong Chengjue went into several shops while walking, and ordered the special local beef offal and fish skin in Macau, as well as milk tea and so on.

Although the store is small, they are all delicious.

The President suddenly felt that this kind of pure date, like in the student days, was not bad, and his mood was turbulent.

Ye Zhen was held by him, drinking milk tea while looking at the situation behind her through mirrors and glass windows on the street.

Indeed, as she expected, the mixed-race "waiter" followed. But he was just hanging around from a distance, Ye Zhen slowed down, he paced naturally on the side of the road, wearing earphones dedicated to music enthusiasts, as if immersed in his own music world, even some **** little girls ran to Pick up a conversation with him.

Looks like a veteran.

That being the case, she had to find a way to make him willing to come over.

Ye Zhen walked a little further, and found a shop with slot machines. As expected of a gambling city, there are small shops along the way, but this one is not small, with a whole row of slot machines. machine.

No way, I have to gamble again.

Rong Chengjue has been particularly sensitive to Ye Zhen's gambling recently, as long as she raised her eyebrows, she understood what she meant, stopped her and said: "No." If this continues, don't really get addicted.

How many people have fallen into the pit of "gambling", the original intention is that it's okay to try, not to mention, Ye Zhen is different from others - she can still win.

Ye Zhen didn't speak, and dragged Rong Chengjue directly to the door of the slot machine, found a place where the light inside the door was bright and could not be easily seen from the outside, and then she stretched out her hands to him: "Money."

Most of the common currency for gambling in Macau is Hong Kong dollars, and the setting of the slot machines is also the same. But in order to avoid Ye Zhen from gambling, Rong Chengjue exchanged her money long ago, leaving none of it.

It was rare for the CEO to say stiffly: "No, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Ye Zhen can bend and stretch: "Give me the money, and I will tell you a secret."

Rong Chengjue was still very interested in Ye Zhen's secret, so he hesitated for a while, and said, "Is it a big secret?"

"Big secret."

Rong Chengjue took out his wallet and handed her a hundred Hong Kong dollars, indicating that she could start.

Ye Zhen exchanged the money into chips and stuffed it into the slot machine, played for a while, but didn't win any money, and said: "One year in Las Vegas, a group of mathematicians went to a seminar, but unlike what the public thinks, these mathematicians There is no casino at home, no, exactly, no one ends up. Do you know why?"

How does he know the thoughts of mathematicians? Rong Chengjue shook his head decisively.

Ye Zhen stretched out her hand towards him: "Money."

Rong Chengjue handed her another 100 yuan, and Ye Zhen played the second time, but the slot machine still didn't give out any points, she continued: "Because according to the law of large numbers, the final result of gambling must be to lose money."

Although Rong Chengjue is not a professional, but after all, he is engaged in finance, and he knows the law of large numbers: in a large number of repeated occurrences of random events, even if the results are different each time, the average value is always close to a definite value. value.

"According to the law of large numbers, shouldn't the result of gambling be half-win?"

Ye Zhen stretched out her hand, and Rong Chengjue took out the money neatly, however, Ye Zhen lost again with the third hand. She said: "You forgot to count the banker's advantage. Compared with the players, the casino, as the banker, has a certain advantage in terms of rules. In addition, there are funds, information, etc. So, in fact, the more gamblers play More, the greater the advantage of the banker in this aspect, the more money you will win, even if mathematicians understand probability."

He understands the truth, but: "This is not the big secret you told me, is it?"

"No." Ye Zhen looked at the door of the shop under Rong Chengjue's cover, and sure enough, the mixed-race boy had already stood at the corner of the street, looking towards this side. She moved a little closer to Rong Chengjue, her posture looked like a lover's coquetry: "Don't you want to know who I bet with these two days?"

"who?"

Ye Zhen circled him, staggered slightly, and motioned him to look outside through the mirror, there were people coming and going, but Rong Chengjue still recognized the "waiter" immediately, and the alarm sounded in his heart: "Why did he follow here? Do you know each other very well, do you have time to play with him?"

"I don't know him. I made a bet with him to get something, but I'm also curious why he has been following me." If it is to track down her whereabouts in time, a hacker team like "LEE" has a lot of methods, such as , Hacked the cameras all over the street or something.

Could it be... a certain idea flashed across Ye Zhen's mind.

However, the most important thing at present is to preserve as much evidence as possible.

Ye Zhen asked, "Where are A-Zhan and your bodyguards?" Rong Chengjuan is the president after all, and he still travels a lot, "Call them—"

"—beat him up?" Rong Chengjue said in a nonchalant manner, "it's possible, but you have to lure him away."

"..." No matter how good-tempered Ren Yezhen is, she couldn't help it anymore, and stretched out her hand to pinch someone, "I want your people to attract his attention, it's best to go over and strike up a conversation with him or something , so I can secretly take pictures."

The CEO was unhappy and said, "Why did you take the picture?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

What he said made some sense, Rong Chengjuan felt that he had to take a look, so he said, "Just wait."

Then, she let go of Ye Zhen and ran over to strike up a conversation.

The president firmly believes that there is nothing that can accurately evaluate an opponent than going into battle in person.

The two stood together, the picture was quite eye-catching, Ye Zhen pretended to take a picture of the President, and pressed the shutter many times in a fair manner.

After filming, she picked up a free bottle of mineral water from the shop, crossed the road, walked up to the two of them, and handed the mineral water to the handsome boy who was still dressed as a "waiter" at the racetrack: "Please help me!" I'll squeeze the water, thank you." Then he said to Rong Chengjue: "What are you talking about, so happy?"

At such a time, of course, Mr. President would not say stupidly, "Didn't you ask me to come?" Instead, he said wittily like a scumbag: "Just chat, it's nothing, let's go back."

Ye Zhen seemed to be dissatisfied with a "hmm", and then looked at the boy expressionlessly. He looked up at Ye Zhen, and obediently unscrewed the mineral water bottle and handed it over.

Ye Zhen didn't even say "thank you" this time, she turned around and left with the mineral water.

Rong Chengjue followed, and immediately said at a safe distance: "I just told him that I noticed him in the private room. He looks good. I have a film and television company under my name. If he wants to be an artist, he can come to me. I It’s a good excuse, isn’t it?” It’s perfect both to strike up a conversation and to ask for security.

Is this an excuse? I always feel that it is the lines that the male protagonist said to the female protagonist in the president's article...

She said those words again in the past, where does it seem weird?

Forget it, since the evidence is obtained, these details are not important.

Ye Zhen turned her back and put the mineral water into her bag, took out the bottle she drank before, took a sip, and reached out to him again, "Money."

A certain person was still studying what she was doing, but when she heard her words, she changed her face instantly: "The secret is over, and someone asked for you, why do you want to gamble? No," it will never end if it goes on like this, " It's getting late, let's go home!"

Ye Zhen said: "Play three more games."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Two sets," Ye Zhen said pitifully, tugging on his sleeve, "Senior brother..."

A person who is usually quite aloof, but now encountering "gambling", he has learned to pretend to be pitiful!

I really don't care!

"Brother, you are the best..."

No, he can't give up his principles, he can't, "...you can only play one more game at most," Rong Chengjue turned his face away, struggled to take out his wallet and handed her another hundred yuan, and added in a lack of momentum, "If you want me again, I will Carry you out, if you don't feel ashamed, just try!"

Ye Zhen ignored his threat, took the money, and continued to insert coins, pull the lever, and turn. This time, after changing her previous depression, all the graphics on the display were the same.

What does this mean? It means that she finally won!

"Huh, huh, huh—" the slot machine spat out piles of chips, shining golden, quite profitable, and the joy of getting rich overnight.

Ye Zhen and Rong Chengjue were originally in the corner, and not many people paid attention to it. However, the constant sound of winning money alerts made the players rush over, even pedestrians on the street came to watch.

"Wow, so many, first prize~"

"Win more than 100,000!"

"I'm so lucky, pretty girl..."

"What a beautiful girl," Qiang Anli said, who recognized Ye Zhen, "It's Ye Zhen, the Xueba, didn't you see the video last night? It's a real version of God of Gamblers!"

"Oh oh oh—" "Kacha Kacha" Everyone gathered around to take pictures.

There are more people.

Ye Zhen stopped her hands calmly, and her rationality seemed to come back: "Okay, let's not play anymore, let's cash in cash!"

The casino owner who came over to congratulate Ye Zhen just now, his smile immediately froze on his face, and after confirming that Ye Zhen did not play anymore, he ran to exchange cash for the two of them.

Holding the money he won again and again, the CEO gave birth to love: "What the **** did you figure out..."

Ye Zhen pulled him away from the crowd and said, "I didn't count this time."

Rong Chengjue cast a questioning look, and picked up money in a plastic bag on the side of the road.

Ye Zhen smiled and said: "There are two cores of the gambling machine: the program circuit board, and the radio receiver. The program circuit board is responsible for calculating how much money you win, but it is not the key point, the key point is its radio receiver, the owner of the game hall There will be a radio remote control in your hand, which can rewrite your winning probability anytime, anywhere and at will.

In other words, to win money, the casino owner must want you to win money. This is not a math problem, it is a psychological warfare.

You are so rich, and you won't let me gamble, how can he be willing, of course he wants to put bait! "

Rong Chengjue's face was full of black lines: "So you deliberately pretended to be pitiful to me just now? What about your dignity as a schoolmaster?"

"The so-called dignity of a top student," Ye Zhen raised her head and said arrogantly, "Of course, unless I want to lose, no one can beat me!"

Well, Xueba, we mortals are willing to bow down...