Chapter 451 History

   Zhao Zhen did not expect that Dingjing did not conduct any crisis public relations at all.

   With the power of the Ran family and the Shen family, it is easy to suppress these negative news.

If it is really suppressed, public opinion will definitely rebound again. Facts have proved that the common people simply do not eat this set. In the current social environment, the gap between the rich and the poor is too large, and the mentality of hating the rich is becoming more and more fierce. These high-level capitalists have never It is to look down on the poor on the ground. This social ecology cannot be changed in a short time.

As a part of the capitalist, Mingjing has won the starting line from the beginning. If the people have a strong personal adoration for her at the beginning, then over time, the enthusiasm will fade away, and her high status will become her. A rift with ordinary people.

In the aspect of    public opinion, she is at a disadvantage.

   It's just that Zhao Zhen is still a little suspicious, doesn't she just do nothing?

   If it was her, seeing the overwhelming questioning and abuse of her attacks on the Internet, I am afraid that my lungs would explode.

  Imagine that Ming Jing is sitting in front of the computer and jumping with anger...

   Zhao Zhen shivered, she couldn't imagine it at all.

  What if Der Spiegel didn't care about outsiders attacking her at all?

impossible!

   Zhao Zhen directly denied it.

   How could anyone in the world not care?

   She is human, not god.

   "Then hire a sailor and make this water as turbid as possible. I don't believe she really doesn't care about anything."

   The Ran family and the Shen family can cover the sky with one hand, but can they block the long speeches all over the world?

   She doesn't care about public opinion, so don't use public opinion to build momentum for herself.

   Then you will be ruined.

  Li Jiaojiao hired a navy group. This army has made great achievements in battle. It has fought for several top players in the entertainment industry.

  In less than a day, Der Spiegel has turned black into carbon. Under the premise that the truth is not clear, the people are indignant and demanded that she apologize publicly and accept legal sanctions. Her words were so eloquent, as if they had seen her kill with their own eyes...

   Occasionally, a few fans or comments from reasonable people were drowned in the vast army.

  —Did my Mirror Goddess offend anyone? This crazy smearing posture is so scary.

—It's ridiculous, everyone seems to have seen Ding Jing kill with their own eyes. Besides, they just found the body. How can they directly conclude that Ding Jing killed the person? Is it too malicious to her? Are all the netizens now elementary school students? ? No brain at all, listening to the wind is the rain.

  —The Mirror Goddess is so miserable, so miserable…

  —If there are truly good people in this world, then I choose to believe in Der Spiegel, her eyes are the cleanest and most sincere eyes I have ever seen in the world.

  It’s a pity that these unbiased comments were drowned in the water army.

   Li Chengze discussed the research direction of this mummy with his colleagues at the research institute. After deciding on the plan, he walked out of the conference room.

  On the reminder of his assistant, he saw the public opinion attack on Der Spiegel on the Internet.

   After realizing that it was because of the corpse found in Yunmeng Villa, he became even more angry.

   At the same time, he felt the real horror of public opinion.

   This thing makes people angry and at the same time feel so ridiculous.

It was just an ambiguous remark from a media person, or even a "rumor", but people actually believed it all, and then wrote off all her past good deeds and threw all the offensive words on her, as if overnight, she The sin is heinous and unforgivable.

   "It's a big joke." Li Chengze resisted the urge to drop his phone.

  Although Der Spiegel gave him a very mysterious and eccentric feeling, he did feel kindness and sincerity in this girl, how could such a beautiful girl hurt her.

   Besides, this is a complete rumor, a corpse that has been dead for three hundred years has something to do with her.

   She could completely hide this matter and not affect her life and reputation in the slightest, but she still called the police, which is enough to prove that she is a very upright person.

  Although he didn't know what Ming Jing really thought, he had an intuition that Ming Jing didn't want to let this person die.

   Even if three hundred years have passed, he must be given justice.

   And how could the outside world misunderstand her like this.

   Li Chengze was mad, and he wanted to clarify for Der Spiegel when he posted on his Weibo.

   Assistant hurriedly stopped him: "Professor Li, you will only expand the situation by doing this. So far, Miss Ran has not made any response. I think she should handle it herself."

Li Chengze is very well-known in the industry, and his Weibo account has five million fans. Unlike the zombie fans bought by celebrities, his fans are real, and usually his likes and comments can be compared with popular stars. Wrist wrestling.

   If he jumped out rashly to clarify for Der Spiegel, at this stall, it would only add fuel to the fire.

   Li Chengze calmed down after hearing the words and admitted that he was indeed too impulsive.

   "I'll call Miss Ran and ask her what to do. I can cooperate with her to clarify."

   called for the first time while he was on the phone. He hung up here and called over there.

   "Professor Li?" The girl's voice was so gentle and ethereal whenever she heard it.

   Can't even hear the slightest bit of anger and anxiety, as if any attack from the outside could not shake her heart.

   "Miss Ran, it's me. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I read the rumors about your attacks on the Internet. It's too much. If you need it, I can help you clarify it."

The official   Archaeological Research Institute came out to clarify, and if you don't believe it, you can't stop the trolls.

  Der Spiegel asked directly, "Has Professor Li made any progress regarding the identity of the mummified corpse?"

   Li Chengze was a little ashamed: "It may take a little time..."

   "Okay, if I need help, I will contact Professor Li as soon as possible. Of course, if Professor Li needs my help, I will be happy."

   Hanging up the phone, Mingjing looked at the vast collection of books in front of him, unable to see the end at a glance.

   A man turned on the lights in the library: "Miss Ran, what kind of knowledge do you need to know?"

This is the largest library in Jiangzhou, and the history expo area on the top floor holds a large number of documents and isolated copies, which have great collection value. Most people can't access it. It is only open to historians and researchers. Even if you want to come in, you must first Issue a certificate from the Cultural Institute.

  So this place is rarely visited by people at ordinary times. At night, it is even colder.

   "Yue Dynasty from 170 to 1752."

The    man was surprised, and he quickly responded, "You are the first person to be interested in this history."

   Being able to work in a library and guarding a place like the top floor, this librarian is naturally not easy.

   He is a retired employee, and his pre-retirement job was a high school history teacher.

   It is natural to have a clear understanding of the history of the past dynasties.

  The chaotic history of Yuechao was not of interest to any researcher. It was the first time he saw a young girl take the initiative to learn about it.

   "Come with me." The administrator took a flashlight and walked in first.

   walked in front of the rows of bookcases, walked for a long time, and reached the innermost corner. All the books were piled up and covered with dust.

   He picked up, picked up, picked up, and finally, pulled out a wire-bound book that was about to fall apart.

   "This is it."

   Black characters on a blue background, "Story of the Moon Dynasty"

"Miss Ran must also know that there are very few historical records in the official history. If you want to know about it, you can only start from the unofficial history. This month's court strange news record was written by a novelist of the Yue Dynasty Emperor Wu's generation. There is a certain reference value for understanding the history of Emperor Wu, but Emperor Wu is so stupid, he must have a crooked butt."

   The administrator buried his head and started to pick up again. He picked up a few landscapes and gave them to Mingjing.

   "Ah, I almost forgot about it." The administrator pulled out a wire-bound book from the bottom of the corner.

   "Notes on the daily life of Princess Hualian", there are a few big characters written on the title.

   "Don't listen to the name is serious, the content is not serious, the people at that time were too black on this princess, and the folks made up a lot of works aimed at her. Just read it as a novel, don't take it seriously."

   Next, what are the exaggerated and eye-catching names such as "Princess Hua Lian and Her Nine Faces", "The Legend of the Merry Princess" and so on.

  It turns out that the novelists at that time were so boring and gossipy.

   "Thank you." Ding Jing held the book, sat down at the desk, opened the laptop, flipped through the book, and typed on the keyboard.

   The administrator took the book and sat at a distance to doze off.

  Time passed silently, and the only sound of pages turning and keyboard tapping could be heard in the huge library.

   On the other side, Li Chengze hung up the phone, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

   "Tell Zhang, everyone will work overtime and try to complete it within three days."

   "This... well, I'll inform Director Zhang."

   "Wait." Li Chengze stopped her.

   "Our archaeological research institute is so poor that it's almost impossible to open the pot, and all the equipment should be updated. It's just that our archaeological work has always been low-key, and the outside world has a lot of misunderstandings about our type of work. I also heard some people on the Internet scolding us as tomb robbers?"

   The assistant twitched the corner of his mouth: "Most people still understand and support our type of work."

"No." Li Chengze shook his head: "After this public opinion incident, I realized one thing, either perish in silence, or break out in silence, we can't be scolded for nothing, I have to plan well... ."

Zhang Chao is an archaeology enthusiast. Although he is still a sophomore in high school, his dream is to become an archaeologist in the future, and he will be admitted to the best archaeology major in the country in the future. His idol is neither a star nor a football star. An archaeologist, his name is Li Chengze.

  Zhang Chao followed his Weibo and the official account of his research institute. That night, after Zhang Chao finished his winter vacation homework, he routinely glanced at the official account before going to bed, and suddenly found that the official account had updated an article.

  Zhang Chao immediately became interested, clicked on the title and was dumbfounded.

  —A mysterious mummy was found in a mountain village! Archaeologists have discovered that...

  A proper headline party, much like a third-rate advertisement on a page tour.

Zhang Chao clicked in with excitement. This article wrote that a well-preserved ancient dungeon was recently found in a villa, and a well-preserved mummy was found in the dungeon. Meaning, is a new discovery in the archaeological world.

  The excitement of the person in charge is evident, and even Zhang Chao is also excited.

  Yue Dynasty is a few hundred years away from now, not too long ago, but the history of that period is very confusing and full of mystery, which is the common state of mind of all archaeology enthusiasts.

   Reveal the mysterious veil, what happened under the sky three hundred years ago?

  This kind of curiosity has a unique charm, attracting a group of people.

  Zhang Chao left a message under the article: When will the press conference be held?

   Every time there is a new discovery in the archaeological community, a press conference will be held to announce the progress to the outside world.

   Soon the author replied to him: Wait for the announcement, spoilers will be a little bit, then the face restoration technology will be publicly released, so that everyone can see how handsome the handsome guy was three hundred years ago.

   Zhang Chao rubbed his hands in anticipation and couldn't wait for that day to come.

The current computer 3D technology is very mature, but archaeologists rarely use this technology, mainly because the application conditions are very strict. First, mummies need to be preserved in very good conditions. In this way, the original appearance of the restoration will be accurate, and will bring the public a sense of authenticity and a sense of participation in history.

   It seems that this mummy has indeed brought a great surprise to the archaeological community.

  Zhang Chao doesn't pay attention to entertainment gossip, so he doesn't know that someone has been hacked online, let alone that the discovery of this mummy has some connection with someone who was hacked online.

   It is impossible for anyone to connect these two things together.

   Two people who seem to be in completely different directions will never have an intersection.

   Before I knew it, it was dawn.

   When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the glass and fell on the table, the girl rubbed her eyes and tapped the last punctuation mark.

   Arrange the files and take up a few GB of memory.

  Log in to the mailbox, upload the attachment, and it shows that the sending is successful.

  Der Spiegel closed the computer, lay on the table, and fell asleep unconsciously.

   "Da Da" very light footsteps came, and Ming Jing, who was asleep, didn't notice it, and maybe she noticed that she didn't care, because the owner of the footsteps was not aggressive and did not pose a danger.

   The administrator woke up, saw the person coming, and stood up in shock.

The man in front of    is too famous recently, and he knows what he looks like if he doesn't pay attention to entertainment gossip.

The    man shook his head, his slender index finger resting on his lips, signaling him to keep quiet.

  Then the man stopped looking at him and walked in. He was so tall, but his steps were so light, as if he was afraid of disturbing a sleeping girl.

  The man took off his black coat and put it on the girl's back.

   looked down at the sleeping girl, half of her face exposed, the sun fell on the corners of her brows and eyes, like an elf dancing, her brows and eyes were tranquil and peaceful.

   He smiled, his eyes rippling like a river of stars, gentle and outrageous.

   He sat down opposite, resting his head on one hand, quietly admiring her sleeping face.

  Suddenly, his eyes fell on the half-height books stacked beside the girl's cheeks, and his brows were slightly frowned.

   turned over, all related to the history of the Moon Dynasty.

   (end of this chapter)

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