People who deal with public relations crises are extremely efficient and fluctuated on the Internet that night.

After a whole night of reposts and hot comments, the Lu Weiwei incident took hot news on the next morning.

Lin Chen turned on the TV and moved breakfast to the coffee table in the living room to pay attention to the progress of things.

The person they arranged was interviewed by reporters. They were Lu Weiwei's elementary school classmate, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, full of righteous indignation in front of the camera.

"Lu Weiwei is very pitiful! Her father has hardly ever cared about her, and she never saw anyone picking her up and dropping off to school. We were all surprised to see the news, and I don't understand why everyone was angry with her! She is obviously a victim!"

"Do you think Lu Weiwei know about Lu Qingwei setting up a human experimental base?" asked the reporter.

"How is that possible? That base has been at least ten years, right? Lu Weiwei probably didn't even go to kindergarten at that time!"

Lin Chen looked at the TV silently, eating sandwiches slowly.

There were subtle footsteps behind him, and he turned his head and saw that it was Lu Weiwei who walked out of the room.

Lin Chen didn't want Lu Weiwei to get in touch with these because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it and felt sad in vain. It was really unnecessary.

But if she wants to face it, if she wants to bear it, he will not stop it.

"I don't even remember her name, but she remembers that my father had never picked me up and dropped me off to school." Lu Weiwei sat down beside him, staring blankly at the TV screen, "Will anyone really believe such words?"

How many people remember their classmates in Qing Primary School? Can they still remember their parents?

She stared at the screen and murmured to herself: "...There is a tarmac on the top floor of the school. I have been getting off the plane from there and entering the teaching building. Of course, she has never seen my father... My father takes me to school every day, and no matter how busy he is, he will take me to school..."

Lin Chen did not make a sound, silently poured a glass of milk and handed it to her.

The interview continues, the difference is that one person after another has changed.

They said irrelevant words on TV, and gradually reversed the direction of public opinion: Lu Qing was extremely evil when he was in crime, while Lu Weiwei was innocent and pitiful.

The reporter interviewed a researcher who once worked in Lu Qinglin Company. The man said in the camera: "I think Lu Qinglin is not worthy of being a father. When other children are in the winter and summer vacations, they either take them out for fun or sign up for their children with interest classes. But when he is busy, he doesn't care about the children at all. Every time he is busy in the laboratory, he locks the children in the laboratory. Once the barrier is all day, how can the children bear it?..."

Lu Weiwei held the milk cup and whispered: "It's not my father's business, I like to stick to him and insist on going to his workplace to play..."

I don’t know if it’s for people on TV or for myself.

Lin Chen said: "No one has the perspective of God, and anyone's perspective is narrow and one-sided."

The most important part of public opinion manipulation is what perspective the manipulator wants the public to see.

The camera flashed, this time it was a beautiful young woman.

Lu Weiwei's expression froze for a moment. She frowned and murmured in confusion: "...Sister Ning?"

"Lu Qinglin is a scientific research madman." The woman on TV said softly and looked sad. "I didn't expect that after his death, people's resentment towards him would be transferred to his daughter. This is unfair... In fact, his daughter is also a victim. At least I have witnessed it myself many times. Lu Qinglin pretended that it was candy to let her daughter take it. It was terrible... For scientific research, he had no bottom line..."

Lu Weiwei's face turned pale and looked at the screen in disbelief: "What are she talking about? Why can't I understand... What are she talking about... What are she talking about?!"

Lu Weiwei looked at Lin Chen urgently: "Why did she say that kind of thing?!"

Lin Chen was also surprised. He took out his cell phone to call the media company, but there was a busy voice over there and it couldn't be reached.
Chapter completed!