Chapter 58 - 2#
His guess was correct.
“Since you’re on holiday, just stay here for a few days.” Wang Zhifeng said, “I’ll cook, you just eat.”
He asked again: “What are we eating tonight?”
His attitude was very serious, so serious that it was impossible to refuse.
Mo Xuzhi sighed: “Anything is fine.”
Wang Zhifeng smiled.
After eating, the two of them went out.
Mo Xiaobao was very obedient, although he was clingy, but only when he just woke up would he always look for the owner, and then just give him a toy stained with the scent of Mo Xuzhi and the two of them, and he could play for an entire morning.
To be on the safe side, Wang Zhifeng still found an auntie with experience in taking care of pet dogs to temporarily lead Mo Xiaobao.
The two of them first went to the military region hospital and then rushed to the place where the press conference was held.
This press conference was set at the State Administration of Radio, Film, and Television (SARFT), and the reporters allowed into the conference were all reporters from mainstream media, and they all passed through layers of assessment to ensure that they would not intentionally propose some guiding questions for the sake of traffic.
Although the number of people had been limited, when Mo Xuzhi followed Wang Zhifeng through the corridor and looked toward the SARFT gate, he still saw a long row of news interview and communication vehicles from various TV stations.
There was still some time before the conference began. Mo Xuzhi was not very interested in wandering around SARFT and went directly into the special lounge.
The world-view of the novel was the same as the real world. He had been here too many times when he was in the real world, and he could no longer work up any interest.
These few days were very idle, and there was no literature to flip through nearby. Wang Zhifeng also went to communicate with the host, and there was no one to talk to. Mo Xuzhi held the phone and clicked around, and ultimately clicked into Weibo.
He had finished replying to a few messages yesterday and then took medicine and slept. Now when he looked, there were many more messages.
Mo Xuzhi began to slowly reply to the readers again.
He quite liked this, at least he could feel that he could be needed.
Mo Xuzhi was happily replying to the readers’ messages, completely unaware that his name was still hanging on the trending search.
#Mo Xuzhi# Mo Xuzhi’s Cancer Diagnosis Report
The cause was a user who was obviously a small account on Weibo and posted a Weibo that was hard to tell if it was true or false:
[This is not simpler than using hands: I’ll go anonymous after posting, believe it or not [Image]]
The attached picture was a piece of shredded paper.
The shredded paper was not large, and many important key places were also torn away, but the three words [Mo Xuzhi] and the [Lung Cancer Diagnosis] following them could be clearly seen.
[Disperse, every once in a while a marketing account runs out to say Mo Xuzhi is dead. Have to praise that this time it’s more serious, photoshopped to look like it’s real, unlike before photoshopping Mo Xuzhi’s photo onto a ** and saying Mo Xuzhi is dead, there’s progress]
[No, this really looks real! There’s a stamp next to it, did you see? Although most of it has been torn off, you can still see part of the image. I compared it, and isn’t this the stamp of Beijing City People’s Hospital?]
[The edges of the paper have turned yellow; it doesn’t look like it was made on the spot. If it was made a few years ago, it’s also possible, but this is too terrifying to think about]
[Don’t talk for now, scared by the marketing accounts that come in two or three waves every week, @Network Anti-Fake Office, please]
[Although I don’t want to admit it, I think it’s indeed possible that Mo Xuzhi has left. At that time, everyone also saw it, Luo Wenyun was obviously not in the right mood, and the cooperation that was originally about to be negotiated was also not negotiated, and he disappeared for a long time]
[Yes, afterward Brother Du’s song also directly changed its style. That new song he released afterward is obviously in memory of a certain person]
[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it boohoo, unless the official gives an explanation or solid evidence, I won’t believe a single word boohoo, I really love him so much]
[Why didn’t I wait properly for the CCTV live broadcast, I had to click Weibo with my itchy hands, and the good mood fell to the bottom in an instant]
[In the middle of waiting for the CCTV live broadcast, I also regret it]
The comment area was jubilant.
After Mo Xuzhi replied to a few messages and sat in the lounge for a while, he just wanted to make a video call to see Mo Xiaobao when a staff member stood at the door and said: “Academician Mo, it’s time to prepare to enter the arena.”
Mo Xuzhi put down the phone, turned around and replied: “Okay, coming right away.”
His movements and expression were very natural, but the several SARFT staff members standing at the door were stunned.
They stood at the door for a while longer, and after sensing Mo Xuzhi’s gaze, they reacted and left immediately.
Mo Xuzhi grabbed the white coat and put it on, tidied the collar and sleeves, and then left the lounge.
“Holy shit!!”
After seeing Mo Xuzhi leave, the several staff members standing at the corner finally dared to take a big breath, but their whole bodies were still in a state of excitement.
“Was that Mo Xuzhi just now!? Did you see clearly?”
“No, I didn’t dare to look at him at all, I stared at the floor the whole time.”
“I didn’t dare to look either. When I met his eyes, my heart panicked, as if I had done something wrong.”
Mo Xuzhi saw several other researchers who were forced to participate in the press conference at the entrance.
This conference was mainly for the research participants and the reporters to communicate, with no one else.
After seeing these few people, Mo Xuzhi was relieved.
For some reason, the outside world always had a deep misunderstanding of them, thinking that researchers were honest and not good at words.
In fact, the researchers with relatively deep qualifications had absolutely nothing to do with being honest and not good at words. After making too many reports and summaries, they had a whole set of clichés, and there were no times when they were at a loss for words.
Just these few, although they were not “old oil slivers,” they were considered the best among the “new oil slivers,” enough to deal with the reporters.
They had already stood in a row. Mo Xuzhi walked over and consciously stood at the very last one, wanting to take the opportunity to slip through.
When the others saw him standing at the last one, they didn’t give him any chance to slip through at all and insisted on pulling him to the first one.
They were righteous: “What kind of manner is it for the general manager to walk last?”
Whoever walks first loses out; the reporters will certainly grab the first person to enter the arena and ask hard.
The CCTV News Network, the Central Science and Technology Network, and the live broadcasts on major video live software were officially renamed [CI Project Press Conference] and broadcast simultaneously.
When the screen was still a piece of darkness, the bullet screen already made the live broadcast room a bit laggy. Afterward, you had to exit and then re-enter, so that it could become smoother.
When you came in again, the live broadcast already had a screen.
A very simple blue background, a standing red flag, and several side-by-side positions, each corresponding to something that might be a nameplate and a teacup. The nameplate was facing away from the camera, and it was impossible to see what was written on it.
[Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Everyone, go search for the CI plan!! I’m directly in shock, when was such an amazing thing made???]
[I searched and came back, eyes dazed. I originally saw it was a live broadcast initiated by Brother Ah Zhong, and I came without even caring about the content… I have to exit and re-enter, the first time I came in I was gnawing on chicken feet, too unserious and too arrogant]
[!!!!! Amazing!! Was this really researched by ourselves??]
[Friends, be confident, our Brother Zhong is no longer the Brother Zhong of the past]
[Ahhhh, come out quickly, I want to see people! Worship the big boss!]
Mo Xuzhi was ultimately forced to be the first.
“Mo Xuzhi.”
Mo Xuzhi was still doing psychological construction. Hearing the sound, when he turned his head, the first thing he saw was Wang Zhifeng’s name embroidered next to the national flag.
Wang Zhifeng reached out his hand and put a red long ribbon around his neck.
“Your ID card.”
“Thank you, Professor Wang.”
Mo Xuzhi smiled, then let out a breath of stale air.
Leaving early or leaving late, you still have to go.
What first appeared on the stage was a snowy white corner of clothes.
The young man in the white coat was still raising his hand to tidy his ID card, then sensed the suddenly brightened light and squinted his eyes.
His light-colored pupils reflected the light, and even the room seemed to become brighter.
The scene was silent at first, and then gasps followed one after another.
The flashlights were so bright that people could hardly open their eyes.
There were six positions on the stage in total. Mo Xuzhi took a step and then stopped, and sat directly in the nearest position. The position had a nameplate with someone else’s name on it. He directly turned the nameplates around, changing the person who was supposed to sit in this seat to the very center.
The others watched his shameless behavior and widened their eyes.
Mo Xuzhi smiled at them, looking very gentle.
A tooth for a tooth.
The netizens directly exploded on the spot.
There were so many bullet screens that it made the scalp tingle. Too many bullet screen sending requests at one time, the server could not handle them, so that the website could not display them at all. The live broadcast was still going on. From the surface, it seemed that the live broadcast was still very calm, and even a bit overly desolate. Tens of millions of people were watching online, but there was not a single bullet screen.
The developers of major video live broadcast software carried airplanes to the company and kicked open the door of the technical maintenance department.
The video software could not display, and Weibo became the best platform for netizens to vent.
When the netizens were in an uproar on the internet, the press conference was exceptionally peaceful.
the reporters from major mainstream media were too shocked, and had too many things to ask, so that they were stuck for a moment and could not say anything.
Now was not the time for them to ask questions.
The other several researchers entered the venue one by one. Wang Zhifeng swapped nameplates with another person and sat down naturally next to Mo Xuzhi.
The two researchers who were forced to sit in the center had faces full of despair.
After the operation of several people, the nameplates successfully became completely different from the ones originally placed. After changing, the several people turned the nameplates outward at the same time.
Everyone saw clearly what was written on the nameplates.
Except for Mo Xuzhi, the nameplates of the other five people had their names and, below the names, also what department they each were responsible for.
On Mo Xuzhi’s nameplate, apart from three large characters, there was nothing else.
the media focused on his nameplate, and after the names matched, they went to look at the others, and soon found this very obvious difference.
Netizens also found it and wanted to point it out at the same time so that others could also see it, finding that the bullet screen was actually still stuck.
Soon, #Multiple Software Bullet Screens Collapse Simultaneously# programmers also collapsed and were sent to the trending search by netizens.
The venue became quiet, and Mo Xuzhi glanced at Wang Zhifeng.
Whenever such things were encountered, the one sent out to lead the charge was always Wang Zhifeng. Mo Xuzhi never showed mercy on such matters.
“Hello, reporters and audience friends.”
A light and low male voice reached every corner of the press conference through the microphone.
“…Today, we represent all 1,261 researchers of the CI plan to conduct this press conference.”
His voice fell, and applause rang out.
Mo Xuzhi stood up first, bowed, and then straightened up, saying: “I am Mo Xuzhi, one of the participants of the CI project.”
“I am Wang Zhifeng.”
“I am Wen Guohua.”
“I am…”
“The CI project is a milestone project led and prepared by the state, and it is a large-scale plan centered on serving the people. Its content is mainly divided into two parts, one part is…”
Wang Zhifeng was explaining on the side, and as Mo Xuzhi listened, his head nodded.
Finished.
Wang Zhifeng’s voice seemed to be very sleep-inducing.
Wang Zhifeng talked for a long time, the center of which was that the plan was divided into two parts, one of which would be installed on a special satellite and sent into the sky, and one had already been buried in the ground.
He talked about what functions and differences the ones in the sky and the ones in the ground each had. The reporters in the audience nodded one after another, suddenly enlightened and deeply impressed.
Then it was the time for questions.
“May I ask about the other researchers involved in the project? Will there be an introduction about them later?”
“There will be. CCTV is planning a documentary, and all people will be mentioned then, not a single one missing. It just depends on whether everyone will be tired after watching more than a thousand people in succession.”
After Wang Zhifeng explained the meaning and significance of the CI plan, he slowly began to drink tea. He didn’t drink it all at once, but took a sip from time to time. When the reporter wanted to ask a question, he picked up the teacup, and so far it was the other few people who were answering questions.
He used a teacup to interrupt the reporters’ magic several times like this.
A reporter asked: “May I ask what the requirements for the determination of the project candidates are? Or how is the selection of researchers for the project carried out?”
“I was the one selected. This question has to be asked of our general manager.”
“Then who is the general manager?”
Mo Xuzhi sat up from a dream.