Under such circumstances, Xing Baoshan suddenly regretted not asking Feng Biyan to come along.
"Brother, can you record the sound? Can I trouble you to amplify the sound?"
Xing Baoshan looked at the other party anxiously. At his request, the two programmers looked at each other.
"We haven't tried it yet, but we'll try our best."As they spoke, the two programmers sat on the chairs and began to tune the machine.
After a while, there was sound in the video, but even after turning the volume up to the maximum, she could not hear the conversation between the two of them.
"Forget it. Please help me copy this video and help me check if there are any photos of them meeting."
Now, Xing Baoshan had completely given up hope. Under such circumstances, he could not even hear the conversation between the two of them clearly. What else could he say?
He could only give up for now and copy the video. Someone would understand it eventually.
