Although Ren Jun was busy, he still watched the live broadcast and the group chat.
As soon as Ren Weizhong said this, he lowered his head and saw Meng Fu's Weibo page. .
Her homepage certification has been updated.
Added official certification——
Level II researcher.
Ren Jun was dazed for a moment. He took the phone and turned to the hot search page.
Unexpectedly, the hot search was dominated by Meng Fu again——
【Mengfu Research Staff】
Neural Networks
【Meng Fu’s character】
...
...
There is a word "explosive" behind every hot search.
When I clicked on the hot search, there was some lag.
Out of respect, after knowing Meng Fu's identity, he did not investigate Meng Fu's private affairs.
After this incident came out today, he even used means to stop the marketing accounts.
After learning that Sheng Yu did not take any action, although he was puzzled, Ren Jun had no reason or position to get involved in Meng Fu's matter at this time.
Ren Weizhong glanced at Ren Jun and said, "Sir, do you want to inform the master about this matter?..."
There are many young talents in the Ren family's generation in the world. Ren Weigan, Ren Weiyi, and even Ren Weiyi's younger brother Ren Weixin are all rare talents, especially Ren Weiyi, who is very famous and entered the laboratory at the age of fifteen.
Most of the people in the seven major families are not ordinary people and have possessed extraordinary talents since childhood.
So after knowing Meng Fu, Ren Weizhong felt that Meng Fu could do what she likes.
But no one would have expected that Meng Fu had quietly become a researcher this year?
The reason why Ren Weiyi was able to become a researcher at the age of fifteen was because she received systematic training from the Ren family, whose talent was discovered when she was five years old.
But Meng Fu is different. Her living environment is completely different from Ren Weiyi's, but she was able to become a researcher at the age of 20. She is also gifted.
"No need." Ren Jun couldn't help but grin, but he restrained himself.
He logged into his celebrity-chasing account and posted a microblog about a lucky draw. When he clicked on "neural network", he frowned slightly and said, "Go check this neural network thing for me."
"Neural network element" is the business of the research institute. Ren Jun is in charge of Rewu and is not clear about these things.
I only know that Ren Weiyi is also in charge of this matter.
Now that Meng Fu was involved, he sent someone to intervene.
Originally, I thought that what Meng Fu was doing should be just an ordinary project. When Ren Weizhong brought the information over, Ren Jun flipped through two pages and the expression on his face suddenly sank.
Ren Weizhong poured a cup of tea for Ren Jun, and after calming down, he also realized that something was wrong with this project.
"This... is obviously looking for someone to take the blame," Ren Weizhong looked up and down, his eyes fixed on the signature on the last page, his eyebrows moved: "Is it Baili Ze?"
Ren Jun's eyebrows were frozen, and his tone was neither cold nor indifferent: "That's all they are capable of."
His words showed his extreme disdain for the Instrument Association.
Ren Weizhong nodded. Among the four associations, only the Military Association was slightly better. The Equipment Association was rotten to the core. Everyone knew all the dirty deeds inside. The person from the Su family died unclearly.
To this day, the Su family has not forgiven the Qixie Association and does not interfere in any of its affairs.
Ren Weizhong frowned, "He did it for Miss Weiyi?"
He just checked Meng Fu's affairs. She didn't have much weight in the research institute, and the only person she had contact with was Dean Li. But Baili Ze obviously would not take action against Meng Fu and the others because of this matter.
After thinking about it...I'm afraid it's also for Ren Weiyi.
He was hitting Meng Fu.
The Ren family could not hide Meng Fu’s affairs.
I guess Ren Weiyi and Ren Weigan must have known about it. It's no secret that Baili Ze and Ren Weiyi are good friends, so I'm afraid they also know about it.
At present, Ren Weiyi’s appeal in the Ren family is stronger than Ren Weigan’s.
"I've known for a long time that President Baili has been close to Miss Weiyi recently, but I didn't expect them to be so close," Ren Weizhong pursed his lips, "Master, Miss Meng and the others have fallen into a trap this time."
Especially since it caused such a big stir online and the fact that the "neural network" was not completed in the end was a double blow to Meng Fu.
Public opinion now is that this project is 99% complete, and Meng Fu's identity as a researcher has been forced to be exposed. If the project is not completed, her future in the institute will be over, and the public opinion of netizens will crush her.
Ren Jun closed the file, obviously very angry, his eyes were dyed red, "The report meeting will be in eight days?"
"Yes." Ren Weizhong nodded.
Ren Jun frowned and said, "We will go there that day too."
Knowing what Ren Jun was going to do, Ren Weizhong glanced at him but did not dissuade him.
The other side of the Ren family.
Ren Weiyi stood at the window and put down the scissors: "My godfather, he should know, right?"
Her confidant nodded, somewhat puzzled: "Why is Mr. Ren so concerned about Miss Meng?"
Even a fool would know that he should keep Ren Weiyi steady the whole time.
You can pamper your biological daughter secretly, but it would be ugly if you bring it to the table. The aristocratic family is complicated, and it would not look good if Ren Jun really lost his composure because of this illegitimate daughter.
"It won't cause any trouble." Ren Weiyi didn't care much about Meng Fu. She was just a researcher who came and went from the institute and had no influence on her. "Is there any new news from Duan Yan?"
The confidant shook his head and said, "He has been in class recently and has not come out. He is still busy with the Hengwu project. The project has completed the experimental project and the effect is very good when used on ordinary people. The Xiang Association values him very much."
Duan Yan's teacher joined the Federation and had a veto power in the Fragrance Association in advance. As expected, Duan Yan is almost the candidate for the next president of the Fragrance Association.
Xie Yi, whom Ren Weiyi had originally thought highly of, failed.
At this time, it was not easy for Ren Weiyi to extend an olive branch to Duan Yan.
The good news is that Duan Yan is only focused on making perfume, which is very similar to Feng Zhi. He has not expressed allegiance to any party.
Ren Weiyi was not in a hurry. She had many people she could use. She glanced at the trimmed flowers and asked, "Did you get any news from the surveillance I asked you to check?"
"I've contacted you three times. The surveillance camera you requested was indeed broken that night and did not record any substantial content." The confidant's voice was very respectful.
Ren Weiyi nodded.
The confidant thought for a moment and said, "In a while, there will be a lecture by Miss Meng. Do you want to go?"
"No need," Ren Weiyi said indifferently, "This project cannot be completed in China at this stage. This will be her last time standing on the stage of the report conference."
Even if Ren Jun finally used strong measures, it would not be of much use.
There's no need to pay attention.
**
Jiang Xinran's side.
She racked her brains but never expected Meng Fu to be able to make a comeback.
Before Meng Fu started her live broadcast, she went to the Luo family. The Tong family was in danger in T City and had been completely defeated. The entire Tong family had moved to the capital.
Fortunately, Tong Eryu had some talent and the Luo family also valued him. As for the Tong family living in the Luo family, except for a few people in the Luo family who looked down on them, no one else in the family had any problem with them.
When she came to Luo's house, Yu Zhenling naturally came with her.
Yu Yong's life is hanging by a thread now, and the Yu family is unable to make ends meet. She can only live a slightly better life by following Jiang Xinran.
Mrs. Tong's attitude towards Jiang Xinran has become colder now. She is not as warm as before and just invites Jiang Xinran to have tea.
There was no sign of anything strange on Jiang Xinran's face. After he mentioned a few words about his work in the Painting Association, Mrs. Tong's expression became a little better.
There were sounds of footsteps upstairs.
The servant at home raised his eyes, took out his coat, and walked forward with a smile: "Master, are you going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base now?"
"Yeah." Tong Eryu nodded lightly.
He was wearing a dark shirt, and he was thin and tall, with a somewhat indifferent expression.
When he saw Jiang Xinran and Yu Zhenling, he greeted them politely.
Ever since he found out that Jiang Xinran had torn up the book herself, his attitude towards Jiang Xinran had become a little cold, but he did not tell Mrs. Tong about this. After all, he still had a trace of pity for Jiang Xinran.
But that's all.
Jiang Xinran looked at Tong Eryu, stood up and greeted him with a smile, but she still felt bitter in her heart.
She had her brows lowered, and while Tong Eryu and Yu Zhenling were talking, she reached out and opened the tablet on the table.
When you click on Weibo, you will see the live broadcast of Meng Fu’s press conference.
Probably because they heard Meng Fu's name, Madam Tong and the other two in the hall couldn't help but look over here. Even Tong Eryu paused and looked over here.
Madam Tong was surprised: "Is this Meng Fu?"
Jiang Xinran pursed her lips.
But he sneered in his heart.
You guys watch it, and after you finish reading it and know who Meng Fu is, will you still think of Meng Fu from time to time?
But Jiang Xinran didn't show it on her face. She looked up and hesitated to say, "I don't know either."
As she spoke, she turned on the big screen and heard the reporter's sharp question: Meng Fu -
"You make so much money, how could you repost a researcher's Weibo? Was it out of ridicule?"
After listening to a few questions, Mrs. Tong also knew the whole story. She shook her head and said, "Why would an artist like her participate in the affairs of scientific researchers?"
Yu Zhenling took a sip of tea and didn't dare to look into Mrs. Tong's eyes.
Jiang Xinran lowered his eyes to hide the sneer in his eyes.
Before the smile was over, the middle-aged man's voice was heard on the tablet: "...Meng is a formal researcher."
Jiang Xinran's smile froze on his lips.
They didn't turn on the barrage, so they didn't know that the barrage had gone crazy.
Yu Zhenling didn’t quite understand this.
Mrs. Tong was stunned for a moment, "Formal researcher?"
Tong Eryu, who was about to leave, also came over. He stared at the tablet in Jiang Xinran's hand with burning eyes, "People in the research institute belong to the Instrument Association."
The Four Associations are an existence that the Luo family looks up to.
Especially the Military Association and the Equipment Association.
Not to mention Tong Eryu and Madam Tong, even Yu Zhenling, who didn't understand much of this, was stunned for a moment and stared blankly at the screen.
Jiang Xinran had no good intentions when she opened the network. When she heard Tong Eryu's words, her lips trembled, "My sister... isn't she just a freshman? Could this person be someone hired by their marketing team..."
After hearing Jiang Xinran's words, Mrs. Tong also reacted.
The main reason is that Meng Fu is too young.
Tong Eryu just put on his coat and said, "Their team is really amazing, they were able to invite the president of Beijing University."
After saying this, Tong Eryu breathed a sigh of relief, ignored Jiang Xinran, and turned around and left.
He took a cigarette from his pocket and bit into it.
Inside the house, the three women sat there, not knowing what they were thinking.
**
This incident about Meng Fu has been on Weibo for three days and the heat has not yet died down.
The main reason is that this is the first time that the entertainment industry has become so close to the scientific research community.
We even saw many official accounts in the scientific research circle commenting on Meng Fu’s Weibo.
In addition to the Painting Association and Go Club, there are also XX News and XX Official.
As a result, Meng Fu's fans didn't dare to make random comments under Meng Fu's Weibo for a while, and all the comments were rainbow farts -
[Brother Fu, you’ve worked hard coming down to earth!] 】
Meng Fu knew nothing about this. If she had known about this two days earlier, she would definitely be affected. But after finding out today and revealing her identity, she seemed to have calmed down a lot.
After returning, she plunged into the intense neural network process again.
Because of Meng Fu's popularity, netizens also had a heated discussion about the term "neural network".
Some sensible information technology experts have had serious discussions and expressed their opinions, saying that "neural intelligence" is now just fantasy.
However, in the past eight days, the two words "Meng Fu" seemed to have been deified again.
I don't know where a group of people appeared on the Internet, and they simply blindly worshipped Meng Fu——
[Brother Fu can definitely do it!] 】
[Brother Fu can do anything!] 】
These comments made Zhao Fan and Puff tremble with fear. In their eyes, these comments were tantamount to "overpraising" and too much was as bad as too little.
Zhao Fan also realized that there was a deeper conspiracy behind this incident and began to control these speeches, but the other party was omnipresent.
Some big Vs have already started expressing their opinions on these "fans".
Studied IT until I became bald: I know Meng Fu is a good artist, and I admire her very much, but "neural network" is originally utopian. I said that she can't accomplish it, so why do some fans scold me in private messages? Anyone who knows a little about IT knows that what I said is true. This project is a joke. I finally understand how the annual scientific research budget is wasted. Instead of pursuing these unrealistic goals, it is better to use this money to do something practical.
At this point, I have studied IT until I am bald and have published a poll -
[Can Meng Fu complete this project?] 】
1. Can
2. No
3. Unclear
People on Weibo have been arguing about this to a certain extent in the past two days, and more than one expert has come out to say that this is utopianism.
The majority of fans on Weibo firmly voted for “yes”.
Some rational people also voted “no”.
Most people knew about this vote, and people around Ren Weiyi also showed her the online feedback. She glanced at it casually, voted "no", and ignored it.
**
Eight days later, the deadline for "neural network" arrived, and the project report meeting was held in the institute's lecture hall.
At five o'clock in the morning, Xin Shun sent the last string of data to Meng Fu and came to the lecture hall.
At this time, some people have already arrived to reserve a seat.
At six o'clock, a group of security guards and guards came and set up a defense line in the lecture hall.
Everyone who comes in is carefully screened.
Xin Shun hasn't contacted Meng Fu for the past two days. He and Beth are in charge of the data part, while Meng Fu is in charge of the IT part. He actually has no idea about the progress.
Not long after, President Xu, Vice President Zou and others came over.
They sat in the first row.
It was also expected that Dean Xu would come to Xinshun.
More and more people came, and the seats in the lecture hall were almost full. Many people stayed outside and did not come in.
Xin Shun checked the time and called Meng Fu, but the call didn't go through.
He had always been calm, but now he was a little anxious.
Seven fifty-five.
Jin Zhiyuan looked at Meng Xun, "Has the master not arrived yet? She hasn't checked the data with us yet."
But he was not in a hurry, Meng Fu liked to check out the places.
Xin Shun shook his head and looked at Beth. "Mr. Beth, you know our project. Do you think our report today will be successful?"
"My data is all detailed," Beth was silent for a moment. He had done almost everything he had studied in the past eight days. "In addition to the actuarial model, another difficult problem is algorithm integration. I asked my teacher about the neural network. It was created by a T0-level IT master in the federation. Unless your team has a T0-level algorithm, it will be difficult to succeed. Our model is already halfway to success."
Hearing this, Xin Shun also started to get nervous.
Dean Xu went backstage to find Xin Shun. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile: "Teacher Xin, are you ready?"
Xin Shun raised his head calmly: "We still have one member who hasn't arrived yet."
The algorithms and models are all with Meng Fu.
Dean Xu did not expose Xin Shun and just returned to his original place.
At 7:57, a young man slowly came in from the gate. It was Captain Qian, whom Xin Shun had met before. There was a handsome man beside him.
In the hall, everyone stopped for a moment because of their arrival. Not many people knew Captain Qian, and most people were intimidated by his aura.
The staff around Xin Shun had cold sweat on their foreheads, "Teacher Xin, that is..."
Xin Shun had never seen Baili Ze, so he only looked at Captain Qian, "That's someone from the Equipment Association."
The staff took a breath. It was just a report meeting under a department. Why did people from the Instrument Association come?
Baili Ze didn't sit in the first row, but just found a seat nearby and sat down.
Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in slowly. His face was a little pale, and he held two black balls in his left hand. He walked to Baili Ze's row and slowly took a seat.
Baili Ze, who had already taken his seat, saw the visitor and saluted very elegantly: "Mr. Ren."
"President Baili." Ren Jun used little force to achieve a great result.
Captain Qian said something in Baili Ze's ear at this time.
Baili Ze raised his hand, looked at the time on his wrist, and smiled softly: "It's almost eight o'clock, Mr. Ren, do you think Miss Meng's report will be successful this time?"
Ren Jun's expression did not change.
Seven fifty-nine.
The people in the hall couldn't wait any longer and started making a lot of noise.
Dean Xu held the microphone, looked at the time on his watch, and smiled, "It seems that Teacher Xin and his team's results haven't come out yet, and no one has come up to report..."
"bite--"
As he spoke, the slide behind him suddenly opened.
Meng Fu lifted the curtain and came out from the back. She had nothing in her hands but a cell phone. “Thank you to all the teachers and seniors who are here. Let me show you the algorithm model of the neural network first.”
As she said this, she snapped her fingers.
At this moment, four large characters were projected in front of the podium, in four-dimensional fonts:
"Neural network"!
This is the first time that four-dimensional fonts projected out of thin air have been seen in China.
Below the stage, Ren Jun, who was about to give instructions to Ren Weizhong, looked up and was stunned at Meng Fu, who was standing on the stage and talking eloquently.
The entire lecture hall was in an uproar, as if boiling water was dropped into a frying pan.
There was still a hint of blue under Meng Fu's eyelids. She leaned slightly to the side, her eyebrows and eyes clear, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."
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