There is still an hour until the release of the blocker potion.

Jing An didn't have time to repay the shock that Jian Jining brought him, so he walked out of the virtual laboratory under the urging of a series of communications.

Only then did Jian Jining realize that they had already arrived at the research institute. Presumably, after he put on the blindfold, Jing An changed to the automatic operation mode and returned to the route to the research institute.

This virtual laboratory is very large, and there is no way to place it in the courtyard. It was only within the scope of the research institute. After walking for a while, Jian Jining saw the familiar outline of the research institute building.

There were not many people in the hall, and Jing An wanted to go in to report his safety, but Jian Jining's institute pass had expired, so he couldn't go in for the time being, so he jumped on the swing and waved to Jing An, signaling him to wait here.

Jing An glanced at the time and did not delay any longer.

The press conference came in a hurry, not only hastily, but also deliberately suppressed rumors. Half an hour before the opening, the researcher in charge contacted the major media and live broadcast.

Squeezing the heat for half an hour, capping it directly without preheating, abruptly squeezing out the mecha massacre video that occupied the top spot, you can get a glimpse of how much the people in the galaxy pay attention to the barrier agent.

Sitting on the side of the hall, Jian Jining witnessed with his own eyes that the deserted hall of the research institute turned into a sea of ​​people within half an hour.

There were so many people that there was no space left. Even the seat where he was sitting was crowded with people. It seemed that all the media that could come would have come.

But in the inner corridor, no one dared to rush over, and the constant flashing infrared light at the door was full of warning signs.

Jian Jining occupied one-third of an acre of land and was squeezed into a bit of a headache.

The media reporters who came here were all dressed in formal attire and well-dressed. They were afraid that they might not meet the details of high-end media people, and they still put on airs while waiting anxiously with their colleagues.

In this way, Jian Jining, who was sitting on the swing and swinging in casual attire to watch the excitement, was particularly conspicuous.

A man squeezed beside him looked at him again and again, then whispered a few words to the person next to him, and then cast a suspicious look at him. After looking carefully, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to talk to him.

Jian Jining gave a hutch, looked over lazily, and stared at that person, his scorching gaze was too obvious.

Jian Jining raised his eyebrows: "Hello? What's the matter?"

"Hello." The man smiled and handed over a paper business card, "I'm Feng Xiangyang from Jizhen Media."

Jian Ji Ning took a look, "Alpha, Feng Xiangyang", he turned back and forth, without much reaction.

The reputation of Jizhen Media in the industry and even in the entire galaxy is not very good. They are too keen on digging out real news.Although this is the quality that media people should have, they have no sense of what to say and what not to say, or they don't want to be measured at all, and they just say what they want to say.

The truth they pursue sometimes shocks the entire galaxy, and sometimes is resisted by the entire galaxy because it is so close to the bizarre truth that it looks like nonsense.

But their background is very strong, their capital chain is very strong, and under the reinforcement of the heat that seems to be true and false, they just persisted for nearly 50 years, and they don't care about being criticized behind the backs of the majority of galaxies.

Jian Jining just glanced at the business card, and the alarm bells in his heart had already sounded.

He has heard that every reporter of Jizhen Media has piercing eyes.

Feng Xiangyang didn't care about his reaction, he was still smiling, and said directly to the point: "Excuse me, are you a mecha student at the first university?"

Jian Jining stroked the business card, with a harmless smile on his face, "I look alike?"

"It doesn't look like it." Feng Xiangyang said with reason: "But I have seen you."

Jian Jining: "?"

"That's it, but I haven't seen you before." Jian Jining scratched the broken hair on his forehead and smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry, I will recognize you next time I see you."

Feng Xiangyang shook his head with a smile, opened the shielded optical brain virtual screen, clicked on a photo, zoomed in and out, fixed it on a somewhat blurred face, and handed it to Jian Jining.

Jian Jining narrowed her eyes slightly, but said nothing.

On the virtual screen was a photo of Yu Pei helping him to the resting place after a group of people exited the starship after the battle in the morning.

There are all kinds of people in the photo. I don’t know who took the photo, but everyone who came out can be clearly photographed. You can recognize it by comparing the outline and clothes. It’s not like the crowd in a state of surprise Yes, very professional.

Jian Ji Ning guessed that Feng Xiangyang was there in the morning.

"Don't be nervous." Feng Xiangyang said cheerfully, "I'm just confirming, and then guiding the correct public opinion."

Jian Jining said indifferently: "Guiding what?"

Feng Xiangyang smiled, "Just look at the trending news and you'll understand."

Coincidentally, the corridor stopped with flashing infrared rays, and a large number of soldiers in light military uniforms walked out of the corridor, standing on both sides in unison, leading the reporters into the conference site.

Jian Ji Ning tapped on Weihard's business card, and looked at Feng Xiangyang.

Feng Xiangyang looked at the crowd crowding in, then looked back at Jian Jining, and smiled heartily, "If there is any news that you want to expose but can't, please come to me."

He restrained his smile and said sincerely: "I sincerely respect every hero who defends his home and country."

After he finished speaking, he left at the opening time of the corridor.

Jian Jining tilted his head and watched him walk in with the crowd.

What Feng Xiangyang said obviously meant something.

Many people nearby heard the conversation between him and Feng Xiangyang, and they knew that Jizhen Media represented traffic, but they were too anxious now, they didn’t have time to delve into it, so they kept up with the big team in a hurry, and just threw a few beams at Jian Jining to investigate Sight.

After all the media reporters entered the corridor, Jian Jining's temporary communication pass was reissued, and he went directly to the conference site from the exclusive channel.

The media reporters on the field were already seated, sitting on the left side; the researchers of the research institute entered the arena one after another, and the seats were arranged by a row of research institutes and a row of soldiers.

Sitting next to the main microphone is Qi Xuan, the dean of the research institute. Beside him is a woman with short hair, neat and neat, who is leaning slightly, as if listening to the dean's analysis.

The seat behind Jing An was empty, Jian Ji Ning consciously went to sit down, the left side was the aisle, and the right side was School Lin who came to town.

Before the show started, Jian Jining secretly browsed the trending searches on Starnet. He wanted to know what Feng Xiangyang's words meant.

The current trending search is surrounded by an overwhelming number of press conferences, and only a discussion word in the middle of "mecha massacre Omega" is struggling tenaciously.

A hot search is not a hot search for a single title, but a discussion area for one thing. In this discussion area, the most popular content or titles or words will be automatically pushed as hot search titles by the system.

Seeing the title, Jian Ji Ning paused, and then clicked on Hot Search.

From the top to the bottom, most of the hot search content is the fear after watching the video, or denounces the illegal invasion of interstellar thieves, except for the one with the word 'Hot' in bright red hanging at the top of the hot topic.

"Interstellar thieves disregarded the AO moral law, forced Omega to estrus, and lured Alpha into a susceptible period. But what is the difference between the mechs in the video and them? Those who were killed, half of them were Omega. According to this Alpha Mech is a hero, you guys are really blind!"

If this was three hours ago, Jian Jining might have felt gloomy, and then curled himself up in a corner, but confessed to those lives he killed with his own hands.

But now he has figured it out, those interstellar thieves don't die, it's his brothers who die. If the potion is lost, the Alphas and Omega who are waiting for rescue at the front line will have nowhere to go.

The authorities are confused by the onlookers, there are many people who think like him, and even more people are disgusted by this comment.

If you scold me, I will scold you again, and the small group of people will stand on the moral high ground and retort a few words, and the comments will become popular, and they will also get the right to search for the title, which will make the netizens half dead.

The star network administrator is even more annoying, looking at the comments, his teeth itch, but he just reproduces the facts. If he deletes them at will, he may be accused of telling the truth, and it will be bad if the comments are reversed.

It's annoying, don't worry about it, let them scold, the small group of moral guards can't resist the anger of the majority of netizens, they can't scold at all, it just makes the onlookers sick.

Jian Jining slowly flipped through the replies to that comment, seeing those who scolded him for being cruel, his heart was not disturbed, and he even wanted to laugh.

He roughly understood what Feng Xiangyang was going to do.

Jian Jining hesitantly called School Lin.

Lin Qinhong looked at him with a sleepy look, "What's wrong?"

Jian Jining talked about what happened just now, and asked in confusion: "Jizhen Media, what kind of backstage does it have?"

"Jizhen..." Lin Qinhong's sleepiness disappeared, and he became serious, "What else did he say?"

Jian Jining recalled: "He said——If there is any news that you want to expose but can't expose in the future, you can go to him."

Lin Qinhong gave a 'tsk' sound, and said: "Keep the business card, maybe it will be useful."

"So who is behind Kyokushin?"

"A lot, a lot." Lin Qinhong pressed his neck and sighed: "At first, it was a group of gossip groups that a group of old generals had nothing to do during the truce. Later, it was the propaganda mouthpiece of the galaxy split government army. To release the official propaganda position that is inconvenient to disclose the news.”

"After that, it is the joint media of politics, business, and military. But after the war, the integration is cumbersome, and the bigwigs in these three worlds don't bother to take care of it, and let Jizhen develop slowly."

"Now you see that the media is blooming everywhere, but in fact, most of them are based on the truth, and there are a group of media reporters who are determined in the truth. No one can say what they believe, even if they are fired. Publish it yourself."

"It doesn't matter if you make small troubles in ordinary times. If something big happens—for example, it concerns the survival of the family and the country. With a wave of their arms, all the media will be united, and even the government can't do anything about it."

"After all, it's a large group of writers, and their ability to instigate can only be great or small. Fortunately, Jizhen reporters are arrogant but not muddled, with extremely righteous thoughts, and they are all bigwigs in the industry."

Lin Qinhong stroked his chin, and said with a smile: "The group of people in the morning are going crazy, and the video can't be suppressed no matter how much they can't suppress. When I contacted Jizhen, I was beaten back by Tai Chi. Now I can solve it by meeting you. They knew they would vomit blood."

Jian Jining frowned, "I still don't understand why he pays attention to me."

"Simple." Lin Qinhong shifted his hand to support his chin, and said lazily, "I guess you don't know that you and Jing An are now Li Yaxing's in the eyes of the old guy above and the Jizhen group. Representative."

Jian Jining: "???"

"To make it simpler, you are the new sun raised by the group of veterans from Planet Liya."

Lin Qinhong said meaningfully: "And Jizhen has great powers. They know many things, such as Liya Planet, such as Baikuang, although they have not announced it."

It's all over here, how can Jian Ji Ning not understand.

He also understood what Feng Xiangyang meant when he said, "I sincerely respect every hero who defends his home and country".

"Then today's video—"

"Let Jizhen take care of it." Lin Qinhong waved his hand, "Leave it to them, and you can rest assured. The only thing you need to worry about is the group of guys above who will lose face."

The corner of Jian Jining's mouth twitched, and he put away the business card properly.

The second turned to the last frame. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole venue was brightly lit. The dean slowly got up and picked up the microphone.

At the same time, Yu Pei and others successfully arrived at Linxing Huoda and distributed the first batch of medicine.

The Jizhen Media reporters squatting aside, avoided their appearance, took pictures of the delivery of the medicine, and sent them back to the headquarters.

Everyone stood up at the press conference; outside the live video, all the people in the galaxy were full of expectations; on the hot search, all insulting comments were deleted one by one, and reporters from all sides were ready to go.

The dean faced the extremely wide hall, pressed his hand slightly, and signaled everyone to sit down.

He picked up the microphone and solemnly announced: "I announce that the press conference of Omega's exclusive barrier agent has officially begun!"

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