Chapter 305 FZ = Fu Zhi, exposed 1
——[But why does the robot call her little master? It seems that the little robot likes her very much...]
——【All robots are like this. She has the guts to let the Tibetan mastiff in the iron cage treat her as the master~ She is just a little sparrow from the countryside. She doesn’t even have a biological parent. You’d better not lead the rhythm. The research institute belongs to Fu Zhi and fuck up her personality. I’m laughing! 】
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On the other side, the interior of Fz Research Institute.
Du Min and his team saw the comments from netizens.
? ? ? ? ?
It's really confusing.
Whose robot can have the same intelligence as a nine-year-old child as the one developed by Fu Zhi? Also, if the research institute doesn’t belong to Fu Zhi, does that mean it belongs to you?
As soon as you start spreading rumors, your head will fly off?
But speaking of releasing Tibetan Mastiffs...well, this is something you can consider.
But before Du Min could think about it further, a group of middle-aged men sitting next to him, wearing isolation suits and holding iron lunch boxes in their hands and staring at the live broadcast room, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Why do you let outsiders stay in the guest room? I haven't stayed there before!"
"We also treated them to thousands of bottles of juice..."
"Do you still have to teach them how to cope with the exams yourself? Why don't you want to go back to the institute and scold me?"
"The dean is really becoming more and more diligent. He even takes care of small things like competitions himself."
Du Min sighed. He missed Zhizhi too.
Then someone else tried to test the waters: "Can I live in the villa and follow the filming under the pretext of taking care of the contestants?"
Du Min gave him a cold look.
All right, everyone took advantage of the meal time to read the comments, the more they read, the angrier they got, they couldn't even eat, "What's so great about 'both a teacher and a friend'? Our dean had a research patent published at the age of five. Even if Gu Yan is fifty, she can't achieve such an achievement!"
"What do you mean my dean, who comes from the countryside, loves money like his life? That's obviously straightforward and cute! Who in the world doesn't love money? Our Zhizhi is the richest man!"
"That's right. Why should our dean be on par with scientific researchers? Which of China's senior scientific researchers is not her student?! I think this group of people can only attack hard on the Internet. In reality, they can't even beat a finger of our dean!"
"No, I'm so angry. They mock us Zhizhi every day for not having any strength. We must tell them that the research institute belongs to Zhizhi!"
"That's not good. She lives alone in the Lu family now. Many companies want to cooperate with the institute. If someone disturbs her, her family's peaceful life will also be disturbed..."
This is the crux of the matter. After all, Fu Zhi himself also wants to live a normal life, but his identity as the director of the institute means that he will not only attract national attention, but also be watched covetously by several foreign forces.
However, Du Min pondered for a moment and slapped his thigh: "No, we can't indulge netizens to keep talking nonsense, our research institute must give Zhizhi a good name!"
Du Min hooked his fingers at several other researchers.
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In the afternoon, when the other four teammates were resting in the guest room on the second floor, Fu Zhi took the robot to the orchard in the back mountain.
The villa next to the research institute covers a very large area. The orchard is not far from the villa, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.
As far as the eye can see, the top of the forest is covered with a sky blue greenhouse. The cherries on the trees are as big as half the size of an adult man's fist. They are crystal clear and purple-red. The cool wind brings the fragrance of fruits to your face.
Fu Zhi took the flower basket and scissors from the robot, walked around the woods, and soon filled the basket.
The photographer who followed her couldn't help but swallow hard.
"If you like," Fu Zhi stared at the cameraman, patted the robot's head, and said in a gentle and slow tone, "I'll ask Xiao Ai and the others to pick some for you later."
The cameraman's eyes lit up, "Yes, is it okay?"
Fu Zhi smiled and nodded.
However, her action immediately made the audience in the live broadcast room even more dissatisfied:
——【No, why would a moron like you do a favor by giving the fruits from the research institute? Do you really treat the villa as your own home? 】
——[Just came back from Baidu, here's some science: the cherries that Fu Zhi cut are called Xishi cherries, a new variety developed by the Fz Research Institute. They were previously auctioned in country R, with an average price of 90 yuan per cherry. From the two baskets she picked, it's estimated that the institute earned 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. 】
——[I've heard before that children from single-parent families have character defects. People like Fu Zhi, whose father and mother are both dead, have completely distorted values. As soon as she arrived, she headed for the fruit orchard of the research institute. It really brings shame to the rural people! ! ! 】
——[Please pay attention to Miss Gu Yan who has been replaced by the captain. She has a good family background and good character, and is far better than Fu Zhi! 】
The comments are extremely chaotic, and can be described as extremely violent and unreasonable.
Chen Ming blocked several accounts that used harsh insults, and soon the backlash became even more severe.
Chen Ming was extremely worried. He had just informed the backstage staff to turn the camera to Gu Yan when, amidst the waves of scolding, a piercing scream suddenly came. Immediately afterwards, the staff rushed to the recording studio in a panic, "Oh no! The dog cage in the villa was opened somehow, and Gu Yan was blocked by the Tibetan Mastiff!"
Chen Ming: “!!!!”
Netizens in front of the screen:! ! ! ! ! !
Not only netizens and staff, but Chen Ming himself was stunned.
In the end, it was the assistant director who pushed Chen Ming, and Chen Ming got up hurriedly.
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Outside, three minutes ago.
Gu Yan took her medical book to the pavilion to study. Before she could interact with netizens, a silver Tibetan mastiff jumped out from not far away.
When he stood up, he was as tall as an adult. He grinned with his sharp fangs and made low growls in his throat, blocking Gu Yan in the pavilion.
Gu Yan held the textbook in her hand, her eyes were red and her calves couldn't help but tremble.
Chen Ming came out and looked at the scene. His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted. He called Du Min tremblingly, "Tibetan Mastiff, the dog escaped and was blocked by our contestant. It, it won't bite anyone..."
"What?! Yueyue ran away?" Du Min showed his surprise at the right time, and raised his voice. "The Tibetan mastiff in the villa is very aggressive. Even I can't control it. How could it run away?!"
Damn, does it matter?
But Chen Ming said, "What should we do now? Call the police?!"
"It's no use calling the police. Yueliang's parents are first-class canine kings and martyr dogs. He is a relative of a dog and has more status in the police station than Gu Yan. Few people can control him..."
Du Min sighed, but thought: "What should I do?"
Chen Ming: “…”You ask me about your dog?
Before the barrage, there was a long list of concerns, especially from Gu Yan’s fans. They didn’t dare to criticize the research institute, but had already started to tear apart the garbage program crew.
However, in the tense atmosphere, a light and cold female voice slowly came from behind the crowd:
"Moon, come back."
(End of this chapter)
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