After expressing their intentions, the two drove home, and 9527, who had been silent all this time, took a moment to speak, host, in fact, you don't have to worry at all, I can activate network control to prevent the media from publishing your photos. Whether it is a magazine or a newspaper, it is always necessary to use a computer to typeset, and I will make these photos disappear without a trace.
'No. "Han Zhuoyu turned his head to the car window to prevent his lover from seeing his cold expression, "You can construct a virtual scene that is indistinguishable from reality, right? '
Of course, even the most top-notch technicians can't tell the truth from the fake scenes I created. 9527 is very proud of this, how can his ability be compared with this group of fish-lipped humans.
'Have you heard of the 12 great exploits of Hercules? 'Han Zhuoyu pursed his lips.
I know. 9527 is a bit inexplicable.
'He caused the flood to wash away the filth that had accumulated in the cowshed, and finally he didn't even get his hands dirty. 'Han Zhuoyu said meaningfully.
I understand what you mean, host. You want me to create a flood to wash away the possible negative effects of the exposure of the photos, right? 9527 suddenly became enlightened, but he couldn't find the right direction for a while.
'right. Since they use fake photos, we will make fake videos for them. Sexy videos are always more powerful than photos. You should be able to figure it out, right? 'Although it was a question, the young man's tone was very firm. He believed in 9527's ability.
Of course I can! Host, wait! 9527 fiddled with it for a few minutes, and entered a video into the host's mind. Qiu Xingran appeared on the screen, his previous serious expression was gone, his distorted face was full of unbearable lust, the camera moved down, revealing his naked body and hips that kept moving, being pressed by him The young man who entered from the rear squeezed out a broken groan from his throat, and raised his head high in a violent thrust, revealing his handsome eyebrows and eyes. It was Qiu Wanbo who was the leader of this matter.
The two are entangled in a bestial posture, and the indulgent expressions and carefree growls make people's body temperature continue to rise. This is undoubtedly a hearty sex-love, no one can see the slightest reluctance between the two, and even the top technicians can't find any flaws in the realistic picture. They will only give the only evaluation - real shot, never fake!
'You are so poisonous! 'Han Zhuoyu closed his eyes, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
Isn't that what the host ordered you to do? 9527 pouted.
'I just asked you to make a virtual video of Qiu Xingran casually having sex with any woman, but I didn't expect you to directly get the uncle and nephew together. My imagination is still not as good as yours. Han Zhuoyu suddenly realized that his brain seemed to have lost something very important. May I ask if the Lei Feng system without integrity can still be called the Lei Feng system? Comrade Lei Feng will cry, right
Isn't this easy? Just caught them all. 9527 hum, host, when will we release the video
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'Let's release it a moment before Qiu Xingran makes a move. There was a shocking scandal involving relatives, uncles and nephews, so what if those few photos were sent out? 'Han Zhuoyu quickly hooked his lips.
I suddenly look forward to it, host! 9527 shook the dog's tail, and commented happily, you have learned badly from the host!
'I had to learn to fight back in order to survive and to protect the ones I loved. The young man sighed silently, looked back at Lei Ting who was concentrating on driving, and smiled slightly.
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I thought that the Qiu family would take the lead in launching the attack, but Song Liancheng, who had been silent before, sued Han Zhuoyu in court for plagiarism. Then he published a paper on the Internet, which caused a sensation in the medical circles at home and abroad.
It also explained the existence and function of reduced ions, but Song Liancheng's paper was obviously more in-depth and thorough than Han Zhuoyu's. He even drew a diagram of the particle model inside the reduced ion, completely turning Han Zhuoyu's previous conjecture into reality.
Who is the original author and who is the plagiarist? From the perspective of the depth and completeness of the paper, it is obvious that Song Liancheng is more trustworthy.
As a doctor, character is more important than talent! After all, the corner of the sun is just a corner, unable to bear the brilliance of the entire scorching sun, and will eventually be burned to ashes under the overwhelming load. The most authoritative medical journal commented on the former genius Elius Han in this way.
The Nobel Committee also stated that it will temporarily remove Elius Han from the list unless he can prove his innocence.
The people of country c are greatly disappointed by this. The latest poll shows that 40% of people believe that Han Zhuoyu is innocent, but more people think that Song Liancheng has more experience and richer knowledge, so he should be the original author. It is impossible for a young man in his early twenties who has studied medicine for only two years to independently create a new discipline.
Less than 24 hours later, Han Zhuoyu and Lei Ting were urgently called back to Lei's house again.
Mother Guo's attitude towards the youth was very stiff this time, and the amiable smile on her face was gone. She took the drowsy Lei Chen from the young man, and said that she would help them take care of them for a few days, and wait until the plagiarism turmoil passed.
"It's okay, parents will understand us." Lei Ting put his arms around his lover's shoulders and shook gently.
Mr. Lei and Lei Xingbang avoided seeing each other. Lei Xu sat behind his desk and waved to them, "Sit down."
After the two sat down, he cut to the chase, "Xiaoyu, don't blame Da... I don't believe you. I asked experts to read your and Song Liancheng's papers, and they said that you only wrote an overview and a conjecture, while Song Liancheng did not believe you." Turned this conjecture into reality. He drew a particle model diagram, you did not. Obviously his research is more thorough than yours. Tell me honestly, did you plagiarize him?"
Lei Ting held the young man's cool fingertips, with a calm and calm expression on his face. No matter what others say, he only believes in his lover.
Han Zhuoyu smiled at his partner, and said firmly when facing Lei Xu, "Brother, I have a way to prove my innocence, don't worry."
"What way?" Lei Xu frowned and asked.
"I can't tell you for the time being. You will know after the press conference the day after tomorrow."
Lei Xu inspected the young man's calm expression, finally nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you. I will personally organize this press conference. Who do you want to invite?" He felt that Lei's family had fallen into the Qiu family's trap. If Xiaoyu's reputation plummets, another photo of the Qiu family will only cause the Lei family's reputation to collapse completely. For now, I can only choose to believe in Xiaoyu's strength.
"This is the list, take a look." Han Zhuoyu took out a form full of names.
Lei Xu glanced roughly, his eyebrows raised slightly. At this moment, he really felt relieved, because Xiaoyu invited the most well-known scholars and the most influential media in the medical field at home and abroad. If he was not 100% sure, he would not dare to do so. Moreover, Song Liancheng's name is also impressively listed, it seems that he wants to start a real debate.
"Go and send the invitation letter in my name." Lei Xu called the secretary and told him in a deep voice. He gambled the Lei family's century-old reputation.
"Brother, I will not let you down." Han Zhuoyu stood up and bowed deeply.
"I hope. You guys go back. Get ready." Lei Xu waved wearily.
After the two left, Mr. Lei came to the study and confessed in an orderly tone, "After the matter is over, send Xiaoyu abroad. I don't want him to ruin my grandson and great-grandson."
"Grandpa, you know the personalities of Lei Ting and Xiao Chen, they won't let you manipulate them." Lei Xu frowned subconsciously.
"What if Xiaoyu went there voluntarily? Maybe after a long separation, their relationship will gradually fade? Your mother will be responsible for persuading Xiaoyu to go abroad for further studies, and then let him persuade Lei Ting and Lei Chen. Listening to him is like being possessed! I should have thought of it earlier!" Mr. Lei sighed deeply.
Lei Xu didn't speak, and the study fell into a long silence.
The plagiarism incident reached its climax after Han Zhuoyu sent a polemic post to Song Liancheng. People thought that the horn of the sun would extinguish its former brilliance and shamefully admit that they stole the fruits of other people's labor, but the fact seems to be completely contrary to the public's guess.
Focusing on the truth behind it and the transformative technology that opened up a new era of cutting-edge medicine, all invited scholars and media attended on time. A microscope is placed in the most conspicuous position alone, but the two protagonists of the incident have not yet arrived.
The cars of Han Zhuoyu and Song Liancheng arrived at the underground parking lot at the same time.
Qu Jing, who was the first to get out of the car, saw Song Liancheng's temples bulging, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I always thought you were an arrogant person, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing."
"That's because you don't know him well enough. Dr. Song has always used all means to achieve his goals." Han Zhuoyu said lightly.
"He has done everything to you?" Lei Ting, who got out of the car at last, turned cold.
"There will be no more chances in the future." Holding his lover's hand and shaking it gently, Han Zhuoyu took the lead and walked towards the venue. Lei Ting turned around and gave Song Liancheng a gouging look.
"Don't be so stubborn. After today, I want you two, master and apprentice, to get out of the medical field!" Song Liancheng growled sternly, suppressing the rising anxiety in his heart.
The noisy venue fell silent due to the entry of a group of people. Han Zhuoyu and Song Liancheng sat at opposite ends of the long table with the microscope as the boundary. The expressionless young man adjusted the height of the microphone and said slowly, "Does Dr. Song have any evidence that you are the discoverer of reduced ions?"
"I have been researching reduced ions for a full ten years. From the initial conjecture to the long-term verification, and finally to the calculation of its particle structure, the effort I have put in is beyond your imagination..." Song Liancheng stroked his gray hair on the temples Hair, as if this can make his words of vicissitudes more convincing.
The questioning people below the stage showed moving expressions. The birth of a discipline must have experienced countless failures and tribulations, and the elderly who are over half a century old have more strength than handsome young people.
Song Liancheng struck while the iron was hot, took out the plastic model of reduced ions, and analyzed it in depth. The wonderful exposition and wonderful idea quickly attracted the attention of all scholars.
"A superficial thesis plus one and a half months will allow him to reach such a depth. Song Liancheng is indeed very talented." Han Zhuoyu sighed softly.
"The more he talks now, the worse he will lose later. Talented but not virtuous, he is not worthy of a foothold in the medical profession." Qu Jing threw away the last bit of fellowship.
Host, I can't wait to see the picture of your domineering side leak. After today, you will officially embark on the broad road of the savior. Our goal is the stars and the sea! 9527 clenched his fists excitedly.
'I remember you saying that our goal is to be great revolutionary fighters. Han Zhuoyu lowered his eyes to hide the faint smile in his eyes.
Don't pay attention to those little details! 9527 shook his little tail. If the host doesn't say it, he will almost forget the ancient vocabulary of 'revolutionary warrior'.
The author has something to say: Today is the Lantern Festival and Valentine's Day, the collision of family affection and love. Then I chose family affection, and I was moved to tears by myself.
No matter whether you live with your family, with your lover, or together, I wish you all a happy and happy reunion!
I finally saw the button to send red envelopes, but why only the first one in the message has it, and the column, author background and comments I received disappeared! Tears! Just topped up, ready for big distribution!
Also, after I gave it away, I found out that I gave it to someone who tried to give me a negative score, but he slipped his hand and scored two points. Then I watched the score go down, and looked back at the content, all kinds of embarrassment !
The two of us competed for stupidity, and I won.