507 report meeting, Meng Fu: Fortunately, it is not dishonored
Ren Jun was busy, but he also watched the live broadcast and the group.
As soon as Ren Weizhong said that, he lowered his head and saw Meng Fu's Weibo page.
Her homepage certification has been updated.
Added official certifications -
Level II Researcher.
Ren Jun was in a trance, he took the phone and flipped to the hot search page.
The hot search was unexpectedly dominated by Meng Fu again-
ใMeng Fu Scientific Researchersใ
ใNeural Networkใ
ใMeng Fu Characterใ
Every hot search is followed by the word "explosion".
When I clicked into the hot search, there were still some cards.
Out of respect, after knowing Meng Fu's identity, he did not go to investigate Meng Fu's private affairs.
After today's incident came out, he even used means to stop the marketing account.
After learning that Sheng Yu did not take any action, although he was puzzled, Ren Jun did not have any reason or position to participate in Meng Fu's matter at this time.
Ren Weizhong glanced at Ren Jun, "Sir, do you want to inform the master of this matter......
There are many young talents of the Ren family in the world, Ren Weiqian, Ren Weixin, and even Ren's only younger brother Ren Weixin are rare talents, especially Ren Weixin, who is famous and entered the laboratory at the age of fifteen.
The seven major families are basically not ordinary people, and they have had extraordinary talents since they were children.
So after knowing Meng Fu, Ren Weizhong felt that Meng Fu could do what he liked.
But I never expected that Meng Fu would become a researcher this year without a word?
Ren was able to become a researcher at the age of fifteen because she received systematic training from the Ren family, and she was discovered by the Ren family at the age of five.
But Meng Fu is different, her living environment is very different from Ren Wei, and she can become a researcher at the age of twenty in this way, which is also talented.
"No, you don't." The corners of Ren Jun's mouth couldn't help grinning, but he restrained himself.
He logged in to his star-chasing tuba and posted a Weibo that forwarded the lottery, and when he clicked on "neural network", he frowned slightly: "Go check it out for me, neural network." โ
The "neural network element" is a matter on the side of the research institute, and Ren Jun is in charge of Rewu, so he is not clear about these.
I only know that Ren is also in charge of this matter.
Now that Meng Fu is involved, he will let people intervene.
originally thought that what Meng Fu was doing should be just an ordinary project, but when Ren Weizhong took the information, Ren Jun turned two pages, and the expression on his face suddenly sank.
Ren Weizhong poured Ren Jun a cup of tea, and after calming down, he also found that this project was wrong.
"This ...... is obviously looking for the blame," Ren Weizhong looked up and down, his eyes were on the signature on the last page, and his eyebrows moved: "Is it Bailize?" โ
Ren Jun's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, and his tone was not cold: "That's what they do." โ
Between the words, he looked down on the Instrument Association.
Ren Weizhong nodded, the four associations, and the military association are slightly better, the weapon association is bad to the root, and the pickled things in it are all clear, and the death of the Su family back then is also unknown.
So much so that to this day, the Su family does not forgive the Instrument Association, and does not interfere in any matter of the Instrument Association.
Ren Weizhong's eyebrows furrowed, "He's for the only young lady?" โ
He just checked about Meng Fu? She doesn't have much weight in the graduate school? The only person who has been in contact with them is Dean Li, but Bai Lize obviously won't do anything to Meng Fu and them because of this matter.
Think about it...... I'm afraid it's also for the sake of Ren Only.
He was banging Meng Fu.
The Ren family couldn't hide Meng Fu's affairs.
Presumably, Ren Weiqian and those people know it, isn't it a secret that Bai Lize is friendly with Ren Weiqian? I'm afraid I also know about it.
At present, Ren Wei's appeal in the Ren family is stronger than Ren Weiqian's.
"I already knew that President Baili had been getting close to the only young lady recently? Didn't expect it to be so close? Ren Weizhong pursed his lips, "Master, Miss Meng, they are in the trap this time." โ
Especially after making such a big fuss on the Internet, the "neural network" could not be completed in the end, which was a double blow to Meng Fu.
Now public opinion is that 99% of this project can be completed? Researcher Meng Fu's identity was forced to reveal again? If the project is not completed, no matter how far her future in the research institute ends, the public opinion of netizens will crush her.
Ren Jun closes the file? Obviously very angry, his eyes were dyed red, "The report will be eight days later?" โ
"Yes." Ren Weizhong nodded.
Ren Jun frowned coldly? "We'll go that day, too."
Knowing what Ren Jun was going to do, Ren Weizhong glanced at him and did not dissuade him.
On the other side of the Ren family.
Ren Wei stood at the window and put down the scissors: "My father-in-law, he should know, right?" โ
The henchmen beside her were a little puzzled: "Why does Mr. Ren pay so much attention to that Miss Meng?" โ
Even if you are a fool, you know that you should stabilize Ren only at the whole time.
The biological daughter can be spoiled secretly, and when it comes to the table, it is a little unsightly, the family is complicated, and Ren Jun is really out of proportion because of this illegitimate daughter, but it will not be very good-looking.
"I can't afford to turn over the wind and waves," Ren Wei didn't care much about Meng Fu, the other party was just a researcher who entered and exited the research institute, and it didn't affect her, "Is there any new news from Duan Yan's side?" โ
The henchman shook his head, "He has been in class recently, he hasn't come out, and he's still busy with the Hengwu project, this project has completed the experimental project, and the effect on ordinary people is also very good, and the Xiang Association values him very much." โ
Duan Yan's teacher entered the federation and had a veto power in advance in the Xiang Association, not surprisingly, Duan Yan was almost the next candidate for the president of the Xiang Association.
Xie Yi, who was only optimistic about Ren at the beginning, folded.
At this time, it was not easy for Ren to initiate an olive branch to Duan Yan.
The good news is that Duan Yan only concentrates on perfumery, which is very similar to Feng Zhi, he does not express allegiance to either side.
Ren is not in a hurry, there are many people who can be used in her hands now, she glanced at the pruned flowers: "Is there any news about the monitoring I asked you to adjust?" โ
"I've contacted three times, and the surveillance you asked for was really broken that night, and nothing substantial was recorded." The henchman's voice was very respectful.
Ren is the only one.
The henchman thought for a while, "After a while, it will be Miss Meng's report meeting, do you want to go?" โ
"No need," Ren Wei didn't care too much, his voice was faint, "The current stage of this project in China cannot be completed, and she will stand on the report stage for the last time." โ
Even if Ren Jun finally dispatched strong means, it would not be of much use.
There's no need to pay attention.
**
Jiang Xinran's side.
She wanted to break her head, but she didn't expect Meng Fu to turn over.
Before Meng Fu's live broadcast began, she went to Luo's house, the Tong family was in danger in T City, and they had been completely defeated, and the entire Tong family had moved to the capital.
Fortunately, Tong Eryu has some talent, and the Luo family also values him, and for the Tong family to live in the Luo family, except for a few people in the Luo family who look down on him, there is no one else.
She came to Luo's house, and Yu Zhenling naturally came with her.
Yu Yong's life is hanging now, the Yu family can't make ends meet, and she can only live a little better by following Jiang Xinran.
Mrs. Tong's attitude towards Jiang Xinran has also faded now, she is not as enthusiastic as before, and only lightly greets Jiang Xinran to drink tea.
Jiang Xinran's face did not show any abnormality, and he mentioned a few words about his work in the Painting Association, and Mrs. Tong's expression was a little better.
There was the sound of walking upstairs.
The maid at home raised his eyes, took out his coat, and stepped forward with a smile: "Young Master Cousin, are you going to the Chinese medicine base now?" โ
"Hmm." Tong Eryu nodded lightly.
He was wearing a dark shirt, his whole person was thin and straight, and his expression was a little indifferent.
Seeing Jiang Xinran following Yu Zhenling, he politely said hello.
Since the last time he knew that Jiang Xinran had torn up the book by himself, his attitude towards Jiang Xinran was a little cold, but he didn't tell Mrs. Tong about this matter, in the final analysis, he still had a trace of pity for Jiang Xinran.
But that's about it.
Jiang Xinran looked at Tong Eryu's appearance, got up and still greeted with a smile, but his heart was still bitter.
Her eyebrows drooped, and when Tong Eryu was talking to Yu Zhenling, she reached out and opened the tablet on the table.
One point into Weibo, it is the live broadcast of Meng Fu's press conference.
Probably hearing Meng Fu's name, the three of Mrs. Tong in the hall couldn't help but look at her, and even Tong Eryu paused and looked over here.
Mrs. Tong was surprised: "This is Meng Fu?" โ
Jiang Xinran pursed his lips.
But in his heart, he sneered.
You see, after reading it, you 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 raised her head, and stopped talking: "I don't know." โ
As she spoke, she clicked on the big screen and heard the reporter's sharp question Meng Fu-
"You have made so much money, what kind of heart did you repost a scientific researcher's Weibo, is it because of ridicule?"
After listening to a few questions, Mrs. Tong also knew the cause and effect, she shook her head, "She is an artist, why is she going to participate in the affairs of scientific researchers?" โ
Yu Zhenling took a sip of tea and didn't dare to look at Mrs. Tong's eyes.
Jiang Xinran lowered his eyes, hiding the sarcastic smile at the bottom of his eyes.
Before a smile could finish, I heard the voice of a middle-aged man on the tablet: "...... Meng is a full-fledged researcher. โ
Jiang Xinran's smile stopped at his lips, a little frozen.
They didn't open the barrage, and they didn't know that they had gone crazy on the barrage.
Yu Zhenling doesn't know much about this.
But Mrs. Tong was stunned for a moment, "Formal researcher? โ
Tong Eryu, who was about to leave, also walked over, staring at the tablet in Jiang Xinran's hand with burning eyes, "The people in the research institute belong to the Instrument Association." โ
Sixie, for the Luo family, is an existence to look up to.
Especially the military association and the weapons association.
Not to mention Tong Eryu and Mrs. Tong, even Yu Zhenling, who didn't know much about this, was stunned for a moment and looked at the screen in a daze.
Jiang Xinran didn't have any good intentions at all when she opened this network, and when she heard Tong Eryu's words, her lips trembled, "Sister, she ...... Isn't she just a freshman, this person can't be found by their marketing team......"
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, "Then their team is really good, and they can invite the president of Beijing University." โ
After saying this, Tong Eryu breathed a sigh of relief, didn't pay any attention to Jiang Xinran, and turned around and left here directly.
He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and bit it.
Inside, all three women sat in place, not knowing what they were thinking.
**
Meng Fu's incident has been hanging on Weibo for three days, and the heat has not been extinguished.
The main reason is that the entertainment industry is so close to the scientific research circle for the first time.
Even everyone has seen many official accounts in the scientific research circle commenting under Meng Fu's Weibo.
In addition to the Painting Association and the Go Club, there are more XX news and XX officials.
So much so that Meng Fu's fans didn't dare to comment blindly under Meng Fu's Weibo for a while, and the comments were all rainbow farts-
[Brother Fu, you have worked hard! ] ใ
Meng Fu didn't know anything about this, if she had known about this matter two days earlier, she would definitely be affected, but as soon as she found out today, she disclosed her identity, and she seemed to be a lot calmer.
When she returned, she threw herself into an intense neural network process.
Because of Meng Fu's popularity, netizens also launched a heated discussion on the term "neural network".
Some sane information technology experts had a serious discussion and expressed their opinions, saying that "neurointelligence" is now just utopianism.
However, the word "Meng Fu" seems to have been deified again in eight days.
I don't know where a group of people came out on the Internet, and they simply worship Meng Fu blindly-
[Brother Fu can definitely make it! ] ใ
[Brother Fu can do anything! ใ
These comments made Zhao Fan and the puffs tremble, and in their eyes, these comments were tantamount to "killing", which was too much.
Zhao Fan also realized that there was a deeper conspiracy behind this matter and began to control these remarks, but the other party was pervasive.
There are already big Vs who have begun to express their opinions on these "fans".
Learn IT to be bald: I know that Meng Fu is a good artist, and I admire her very much, but "neural network" is originally utopian, I said that she can't do it, why do some fans scold me in private chats? Anyone who knows a little bit about IT knows that what I said is true, this project is a joke, I finally know how the annual research budget is wasted, and instead of being so ambitious and dreamy, it is better to use the money to do something practical.
At this point, learning IT to the point of baldness also issued a vote-
[Will Meng Fu be able to complete this project?] ใ
1. Yes
2. No, you can't
3. Unclear
In the past two days, people on Weibo have been arguing to a certain extent, and more than one expert has come out to say that this is a utopianism.
Most of the fans on Weibo firmly voted "can".
There are also some sane people who voted "no".
Most of the votes were known, and the only people around Ren also showed her the feedback on the Internet, she glanced at it casually, and then lightly voted "can't", and left it alone.
**
Eight days later, the deadline for "neural networks" arrived, and the project presentation took place in the lecture hall of the institute.
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 period, someone has already come to occupy the position in advance.
At six o'clock, a bunch of security guards and escorts came and set up a line of defense in the lecture hall.
Anyone who comes in is carefully vetted.
Xin Shun hasn't been in touch with Meng Fu for the past two days, he and Bess are responsible for the data part, and the IT part is all done by Meng Fu, and he doesn't know what the process is.
It didn't take long for Dean Xu and Vice President Zou and others to come over.
They sat in the first row.
It was also expected that Dean Xu would come to Xinshun.
There were more and more people, and the lecture hall was almost full, and many people stayed outside and did not come in.
Xin Shun looked at the time and made a call to Meng Fu, but he didn't get through.
He has always been calm, and he is a little anxious at this time.
Seven fifty-five.
Jin Zhiyuan looked at Meng Wei, "Hasn't the great god arrived yet?" She hasn't told us the data yet. โ
But he is not in a hurry, Meng Fu likes to step on the dots very much.
Xin Shun shook his head, he looked at Bess, "Mr. Bes, you know about our project, do you think our report today will be successful?" โ
"My data is refined," Bess was silent for a moment, and he had studied almost the same in the past eight days, "In addition to the actuarial model, there is also a problem is algorithm integration, neural network I asked my teacher, it was made by the federal T0 level IT master, unless your team has a T0 level algorithm, otherwise it is difficult to succeed, our model is already half the success." โ
Hearing this, Xin Shun also became nervous.
Dean Xu went backstage to find Xin Shun, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Teacher Xin, are you ready?" โ
Xin Shun raised his head lightly: "We still have one member who hasn't arrived." โ
The algorithm and model are all in Meng Fu's place.
Dean Xu did not dismantle Xin Shun either, but only returned to the same place.
At 7:57, a young man slowly came in from the gate, it was the Qian team that Xin Shun had seen before, and there was a beautiful man beside him.
And in the hall, everyone paused because of their arrival, not many people knew the Qian team, and most of them were shocked by his momentum.
The staff next to Xin Shun was dripping with cold sweat on their foreheads, "Teacher Xin, that's ......"
Xin Shun hadn't seen Bai Lize, and his eyes only looked at Team Qian, "That's someone from the Instrument Association." โ
The staff gasped, they were just a report meeting under a department, what were the people from the Instrument Association doing here?
Bairize didn't sit in the first row, but just randomly found a place to sit next to him.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked in slowly, his face was a little pale, holding two black balls in his left hand, walked to Bailize's row, and slowly sat down.
Bai Lize, who had already sat down, saw the person coming and saluted very elegantly: "Mr. Ren." โ
"President Baili." Ren Jun four or two dialed a thousand pounds.
The money team said something in Bailize's ear at this time.
Bai Lize 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?" โ
Ren Jun's face did not change.
Seven fifty-nine.
The people in the hall couldn't wait any longer and started to make a noise.
Dean Xu took the microphone, raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, and then smiled, "It seems that Mr. Xin's results have not come out, and no one has come up to report......
"Dingโ"
As he spoke, the slide behind him suddenly opened.
Meng Fu lifted the curtain and came out from behind, she didn't hold anything in her hand, only a mobile phone: "Thank you to all the teachers and seniors present, first show you the algorithm model of the neural network." โ
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers.
At this time, four large characters were projected in front of the lecture table, which was a four-dimensional space font -
"Neural network"!
This is the first time that a four-dimensional font projected out of thin air has been seen in China.
Offstage, Ren Jun, who was just about to tell Ren Weizhong, raised his head and looked at Meng Fu who was standing on the stage and talking eloquently.
The entire lecture hall, like boiling water dripping into a pan of oil, was in an uproar.
Meng Fu still had a piece of cyan under his eyelids, turned sideways slightly, and his eyebrows were shallow: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." โ