Qin Feng sent his baby daughter-in-law back to the bedroom, and the two of them rubbed in the house for about ten minutes without shame before they went downstairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Guan Yanping despised Qin Feng very cheaply, and said ambiguously that it really only took ten minutes, which was a shame for a man, Qin Feng was too lazy to quarrel with this slut, and bluntly said that if you don't want to do it, Lao Tzu will buy a driver's license tomorrow and come back, anyway, the bastards at the DMV will do things as long as they give money. Guan Yanping heard this, pretended to be aggrieved and said that you are a dead ghost boss who really has no conscience, saying that if you don't want people, you don't want people, and you don't want Qin Feng to be disgusted. Back outside the Ouyi accommodation area, Qin Feng asked Guan Yanping to get out of the house quickly, and then carried his suitcase and slowly walked back to Ouyi's No. 1 bedroom building. At ten o'clock in the morning, it is the quietest time for Ou Yi to go up and down, and the students are either in class or have already returned to the dormitory after class to catch up on sleep, so the path in the accommodation area is sparsely populated, and only a few future eagle dogs on errand in the student union are running towards their respective meeting places in a hurry. A few of the doglegs happened to meet Qin Feng head-on, and then they involuntarily slowed down and stared at the return of the great god with an upward gaze.

Qin Feng returned to his bedroom, and the corridor was quiet.

The group of optometry majors should have entered a state of retreat recently, and they are always soaking in the library regardless of whether they have classes or not, and basically only come back when they go to bedtime, and the reading room at the end of the corridor is so empty, and the resources are wasted.

Qin Feng pushed the door into the house.

The balcony door in the house was open, the air was good, and there was no "childlike smell" inherent in a solitary male bedroom.

Qin Feng put down his suitcase, first looked at the dust accumulation in his half of the living area, wiped his fingers on the table, the desktop was actually clean and spotless, and the quilt on the bed was the same as when he left, maintaining a state of untouched.

"Ouch, I'm quite conscientious, you can actually think of helping me clean up......" Qin Feng smiled to himself, and then unhurriedly opened the suitcase, took out the clothes and pants inside, and put them back in the cupboard one by one.

After finishing it leisurely, Qin Feng plugged in the plug of the notebook, lifted the screen, and pressed to turn it on.

Then taking advantage of the time to turn on the machine, Qin Feng opened the bag of gifts again, took out a box of pecans that were not cheap, and a box of Longjing, which was smaller in size but not cheaper, and gently placed them on the Lin Shou table. The number of gifts that Qin Feng brought back this time was not as many as Su Tang's, and only 20 copies were prepared, and the roommates on the optometry side sent it out, as for the group of classmates in his class who usually don't come into contact with it, just think about it, anyway, it doesn't make much sense, and the bag is still heavy to carry.

In less than 20 seconds, the laptop played boot music.

Qin Feng is busy, and he can finally squander his time on the Internet at this time.

Habitually log on to QQ first, as soon as you open it, it is a non-stop Didi sound of applying to add friends.

Qin Feng directly turned off the volume to the lowest, let the lower right corner flash endlessly, and then opened the Weibo network and looked at the preparations for the recent Weibo ceremony. Seeing that there was no substantive news on the hot search, he picked up his mobile phone and called Liu Huipu again and asked about the preparation of the venue. Liu Huipu replied with a smile that the Shanghai government has relented, but it is a bit of a sky-high asking price, a large square somewhere on the Bund, the venue fee for one night is 3 million, and it will take at least one day to build the stage, and the cost of this venue fee is as high as at least 6 million.

"What about the capital?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Don't mention the capital, the air quality is not good, the outdoor can't be done at all, and I can't find a place indoors for the time being, and the CCTV building has also been contacted, but people refuse to lend the studio to us. Liu Huipu said.

"What about Xiangcheng?"

"How can the conditions of Xiangcheng compare with Shanghai, this time there are at least hundreds of stars, I think in addition to the capital, Hucheng can afford this specification. ”

When Qin Feng heard it, it made sense, nodded and said, "Then talk to Hucheng again." Also, the problem of money is on the one hand, security, you must also explain well, this security fee has to be paid by the Shanghai government, otherwise we will simply do it in Hangzhou, anyway, Hangzhou is not without a place, and people Qujiang Satellite TV still wish we would move the event venue. Although you talk about it, it's okay, there is still half a month before the end of December, it's really not good, let's adjust the time of the Weibo Festival to the 29th of the New Year, and we are not afraid to fight with the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Okay! you have the final say!" Liu Huipu said very simply, and said, "By the way, we have already studied the budget for the appearance fees of those stars." That's right, we're going to divide it into three gears. The first level is the kind of emperor superstar, and now a total of 16 people have been determined, each of whom will give 1 million, which is called 'invitation fee' to the outside world. The second level is the level of fame, a total of 102 people have been determined, each of whom will be given 100,000 yuan, and the external name is 'attendance fee'. The rest, regardless of the number of lines, is only given 10,000 yuan, and the name is 'transportation and accommodation subsidies'. According to this calculation, the total appearance fee of the stars of this event is about 30 million......"

The two chatted for about ten minutes, and Qin Feng roughly understood the preparations for the Weibo ceremony, and made sure that everything was going well, so there were no further requirements, so that Liu Huipu could do it with confidence. After hanging up the phone, the avatar flashing in the lower right corner of the screen finally stopped changing. Qin Feng clicked on the message prompt, and swept it from top to bottom with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and saw that all the passers-by who came to hug their thighs, A, B, C, and D, turned off the interface.

Stretching, Qin Feng stood up and walked around, walked to the balcony and blew the cold wind for a while, his small business finally came to his mind, and suddenly he wanted to call Zhou Jue again and ask what the situation was on Dongmen Street. Anyway, this little lady is bold, her boss hasn't even spoken, and she actually took it upon herself to close the store, if you want to change it, Su Tang dares to do this, Qin Feng will at most change his posture at night to punish him, but Zhou Jue is really a bit difficult to deal with, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that from a certain point of view, Zhou Jue can barely be regarded as Qin Feng's current little master.

So the relationship in the world is so complicated, Qin Feng is obviously working for Hou Juyi, but Hou Juyi's adopted daughter is now receiving a salary from him, it's really a mother's egg, what is this called? !

Qin Feng had enough of the wind and walked back into the house.

I grabbed the notepad in the corner of the table and wanted to sort out the next work schedule.

Then I subconsciously pressed F5, and the Weibo page on the screen swiped, and a new post popped up on the hot search.

It was shockingly written-

"Kill them all! Dongou City forcibly demolished people's lives, and the local party secretary is Qin Feng's uncle!"

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning, quickly put down the pen in his hand, clicked on the post and looked at the content.

Then he pulled down slightly, and he saw Lu Bo's broken bones and exposed stump. Qin Feng was instantly frightened by the terrifying picture, and then looked at the text, only to see that it used very emotional words to tell the general outline of this matter like a story. But on closer analysis, this article is full of nonsense, and it is basically aimed at inciting emotions. As for the details of the incident, such as the cause of the incident, the casualties, and the outcome of the local government's handling, there is nothing.

"Really, fake?" Qin Feng looked at the time of the post, the post was sent about half an hour ago, almost when he came in from outside just now. Could it be that the car had just driven in, and the hero carrying the gas tank was killed by the people of the demolition office?

Qin Feng was a little puzzled, and glanced at the number of retweets of this long Weibo.

When I saw that there were more than 3,000 retweets, I couldn't help but shake my head.

Regardless of whether this Weibo is true or not, Dongou City will definitely take the blame this time.

After weighing the situation, Qin Feng neither called the company, nor did he plan to inquire about the situation with Qin Jianye.

Anyway, whether he knows the truth or not, it will not really benefit him, but it may be more troublesome.

As for the control of public opinion on Weibo, there is nothing to worry about - it is said that he himself has been scolded as a dog on Weibo all day long and ignored it, and now he will have nothing to do to care about the city image of Dongou City. Moreover, Weibo is originally a platform for voices, unless the government really issues a red-headed document asking for the deletion of posts, otherwise this kind of thing that offends the market will only be done by idiots.

Weibo has just taken off, but it must not be labeled as a "government lackey". You must know that in addition to Qi Sili in this world, there are thousands of people who eat by muddying the waters. Therefore, the cooperative relationship between the microblog network and the government, this scale must be grasped.

If people don't look for you, you must not post it yourself.

This is the bottom line of principle.

And Qin Feng, there is no doubt about it, is definitely a principled person with a bottom line.

……

Very calmly turned off this long Weibo, Qin Feng played a game of stealing vegetables for a while, and when it came to lunch, he didn't wait for Lin Shou to come back, so he pedaled his bicycle to Ouda to find his daughter-in-law for dinner. At noon, a group of paparazzi were ambushed in the Ouda canteen as usual, Qin Feng and Su Tang's girlfriends sat at a table, and thanked Qin Feng very politely, saying that she liked the small gift that Su Tang brought back, Sisi and Huihui let go a lot, and asked Qin Feng how much a small gift was worth. Qin Feng estimated that the average was about 150 yuan, and Longjing was 1,000 yuan a catty, and this time each package was two taels, and a box of tea alone was worth 200 yuan.

Yangyang took out his mobile phone, pressed it with a calculator for a long time, and exclaimed: "Then didn't you spend nearly 10,000 yuan this time?"

Huihui said quickly: "After spending so much money, some people still say that you are stingy!"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "That's a good feeling, hurry up and list it for me, and bring a gift back next time, you can save a lot of money." ”

"I won't bring it next time, there won't be enough things to send at all. Su Tang said depressedly, "It's not cheap to buy, it's not expensive to buy, and I'll never bring gifts in the future." ”

"That's to say!" Sisi took a big bite of rice, and said with a righteous expression of indignation, "This is all our Ami's hard work, do those people know what time Ami has to work hard with Mr. Qin every night, and it is really shameless to give opinions in vain......"

Sisi's natural dirt value is no one.

Su Tang's face was full of confusion when he heard this, and he said quietly: "Sisi, can you die early......

A joyful lunch that lasted for more than half an hour.

Qin Feng and Su Tang didn't get tired anymore, and went back to their bedrooms after eating. Lin Shoutan and Wang Dachong still didn't come back at noon, Qin Feng was happy and peaceful, took a nap beautifully, and when he woke up, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Feng originally planned to go to Dongmen Street in the afternoon, but after waking up, he felt that it was a little too late. Even if he asked Guan Yanping to pick him up immediately, when he arrived at Dongmen Street, it would be at least more than 3 o'clock, and then it would take 40 minutes to come back, so calculated, Qin Feng felt that it was really unnecessary. Thinking of this, Qin Feng simply made a cup of tea and honestly spent an afternoon in the bedroom.

Sitting down at the computer desk like an old man, Qin Feng glanced at the textbooks on the table and sighed secretly.

In fact, at this time, it is also possible to review your homework.

It's a pity that he doesn't know where the focus of these classes is, so he can't memorize the entire book......

The computer turns on again.

Qin Feng clicked on Weibo again, glanced at it, and found that the hot search in the morning was still on it, and the number of retweets had exceeded 20,000, and it was only a matter of time before it broke 30,000.

Qin Feng was idle anyway, so he simply opened Baidu and searched a few forums.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at it, you will immediately look at Qin Feng with a creepy look, and the title is basically like this-

"Luoshan Town, Dongou City, was demolished and killed in broad daylight, and a family of five was tragically buried alive, and the on-site commander said that he deserved to be killed!"

"Dongou City's demolition project is careless of human life, and villagers report that there is a relationship between the local government and the developer!"

"Unjust, unjust, unjust! A family of three died tragically under the construction truck, and the head of the household was blocked and crushed to death by an excavator!

"Luoshan Town is awesome! The villagers resisted the demolition, and they took the gas canister and the demolition team to die together!

Where is the supervision, where is the law, where is the justice, where is the government, when will you open your eyes, God?

"Overthrow the tyranny, Down with the stars, the stars!"

Qin Feng's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he was very strange on the one hand, why things were so big, but Dongou City was so quiet that he didn't even have a fart. You know, Luoshan Town is right next door to the university town!

Qin Jianye's stability maintenance work is too awesome, right?

But then again, Qin Jianye really has such a great ability to stabilize this kind of scene?

Or is it actually that the matter is not so serious at all, but has been amplified by brain-dead public opinion?

"What the hell is the situation, whether there are dead people or not, they are buried alive and run by an excavator......" Qin Feng recalled the picture in the morning, and in his impression, it seemed that there was only that hero at the scene. Don't let the whole family die,

Besides, how can the demolition team in Luoshan Town have that guts.

Government departments, the most feared is to make trouble.

Isn't it pure to say that you kill someone's household registration book in broad daylight?

Qin Feng couldn't help but be curious, and turned back to Weibo. He looked at the release time again, and estimated in his heart that this long Weibo should be the original source. took another look at the Weibo vest, named [Popular in the World], and the profession labeled at the back was journalist, and I couldn't help frowning. If you are not afraid that the media will not speak, you are afraid that the media will talk nonsense.

Just in case, he finally picked up his mobile phone and made a call to the capital.

Wang Hui received a phone call, and as soon as Qin Feng told him about the situation, he immediately asked, "Do you want to delete the post?"

"It didn't work. Qin Feng said in a very firm tone, "If your mouth grows on someone else, you can't stop it, and besides, we don't need to stand up for the government department." ”

"So what do we do now?" Wang Hui asked.

"In this way, you first go and find out what this [popular world] is for. You don't need to check too carefully, you can roughly verify your identity. Let's make a memo, if the Dongou Municipal Government asks, we can let them know that this matter is not the responsibility of Weibo. The key is not to get us involved. Qin Feng instructed.

Hung up the phone.

Qin Feng stared at the computer screen and was stunned for a while.

Ten years later, everybody thinks the Internet is a good thing.

It seems that as long as you throw money down, you can make money casually and simply into your pocket.

But is it really that simple?

A large Internet company faces millions or tens of millions of users every day, and the slightest problem will affect the reputation of the enterprise. And among the thousands of such companies, how many can be so big that they can ignore slander and ignore public opinion?

Weibo is no longer that Weibo, and there are bound to be many things in the future, which will deviate from the original historical track.

Qin Feng is not not unconfident, but he is indeed not sure what Weibo will become in ten years.

Silently turned off the computer, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and called Guan Yanping.

Let's go for a walk around the city.

The pattern of China's Internet industry may soon become unrecognizable to even its own mother.

So while you can still dance for a while, you have to lay a good foundation quickly.

It doesn't matter who will be in charge of the ups and downs in the future, what matters is that no matter who rises in the future, you must not have no money in your pocket.

As for the broken things in Luoshan Town, just wait and see what happens.