Chapter 2595 There is no way to survive in the world of public opinion
When the blond witch mentioned the noble daughter of the Tushan family, Zheng Qing immediately thought of the big white-haired fox who was thrown back and forth by him on the acting stage.
He felt a little sorry in his heart and couldn't help but lower his eyelids and clenched his fists. He seemed to be able to feel the fluffy and comfortable feeling of the big furry tail in his palms.
But while he was sorry, he also realized something.
It has been two days since he returned to school from Shanglinyuan. Rumors about him or others in Shanglinyuan broke out one after another and gradually became known to the public. However, not many people knew about Tushan Chujiu being thrown.
- Not only were there no articles in the newspaper, but there were no rumors at all in the school. This made him sigh with emotion at the power of the old wizarding family, but he was also shocked by the 'unity' between the children of the family.
You know, there were not a few young wizards from the First University standing by the Crescent Lake at that time.
But no one made fun of Tushan Chujiu’s embarrassing incident.
"I'm not worried about being in the newspapers."
Zheng Qing recalled the newspapers he had read in the past few days, thinking of the "conservative and cautious" reporting standards, and considered: "Because I feel that whether it is the Post, the school newspaper, or the Daily Bugle, etc., these
The formal media are very principled and will not talk nonsense..."
The fat wizard seemed to have heard a cold joke and made a strange whimpering sound.
Zheng Qing pretended not to see his expression and said to himself: "... My purpose is very simple. I simply hope to control the rumors, both in the school and outside the school. Just like what you just mentioned
Tushan Chujiu, there's no bad news about her, right? That's what I want."
"For example?" the blonde witch asked.
Zheng Qing picked up the soda water, moistened his lips, glanced at the window uneasily, and then lowered his voice slightly: "For example, I don't want Jiang Yu to be disturbed because of me; well, also, I don't want her to be disturbed because of me.
Being attacked by Alpha or some other inexplicable guy because of Tushan Chujiu or Luna Houyhnhnm..."
Fatty Xin coughed very loudly.
Linda Barnes glanced at him dissatisfied, then turned to look at Zheng Qing: "Luna Houyhnhnms? Is that the little Houyhnhnms girl who wants to give birth to a foal for you? You do
Don't worry. When it comes to racial sentiments, any newspaper in the alliance will be very cautious and will not report it without special requests. As for rumors... the Tushan family and the Houyhnhnms are not small forces that can be manipulated by others and want to spread their rumors.
Wizard, you must first consider whether you can avoid being tracked by the two fortune tellers."
Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
After pausing for a few seconds, seeing that he had no intention of continuing, the blonde witch frowned: "Is that all?"
"Ah?" Zheng Qing raised the water glass in the air, wondering what she meant.
The witch asked patiently: "Are those two news the only ones you want to suppress? About classmate Jiang Yu and the Tu Shan family?"
Zheng Qing glanced at her in confusion, then looked at Fatty Xin: "Of course, if possible, I hope that the news that I danced with a dozen other witches will not spread indiscriminately..."
The witch frowned and carefully studied Zheng Qing's expression.
After a long while, after confirming that the boy was not lying, she shook her head and muttered: "That's it? Just dancing? No more specific requirements? It shouldn't be..."
"What shouldn't be done?" Fatty Xin finally swallowed the honey puff in his mouth and spoke at the right time.
"Too little."
Linda Barnes glanced at her boyfriend, and her tone was a bit reproachful: "You are a reporter, you should have this sensitivity. Yesterday's "Daily Bugle" revealed some news... Betta West Black
, Vivian O'Brien, Barash Sasan, do you know these names?"
She turned to look at Zheng Qing.
puff!
The fat wizard squirted out a mouthful of soda water.
"You didn't even spare Barash Sasan?"
He didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and looked at Zheng Qing with a horrified look on his face, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, as if Zheng Qing was dancing with a fire dragon: "No wonder you can say, 'True love is not something that overlaps on a piece of paper.
Two lines... no matter it's two lines or three lines, it can all look like one line!"
Balash Sasan is a third-year witch at Atlas College. She is currently the president of the ethics review committee of the school newspaper. To the people in the editorial board of the school newspaper, she is nothing less than a fire dragon.
Zheng Qing looked at the fat man angrily, with a stiff attitude: "I know, but I'm not familiar with them... What do they have to do with me? Why did you mention their names?"
He looked at the blonde witch and forcefully changed the subject.
"I want to make sure that I haven't fallen into a big whirlpool before I help you."
Linda Barnes flipped her long hair around her ears: "My aunt said she couldn't remember the last time so many noble surnames were associated with an ordinary person. Of course, saying you are ordinary doesn't mean you are ordinary.
Not in any derogatory sense. I mean, if there was a big whirlpool in front of the ship, I'd want to be standing on top of the mast, not lying in the cabin... I'd rather get off the ship sooner than drown in a claustrophobic space
Big ship."
Linda's aunt Joy Barnes is the editor-in-chief of Ms. Dodo. Before entering this room, the fat wizard had just briefed Zheng Qing on several key figures in the Barnes family.
"There is no way to survive in the world of public opinion. You, me, and him, we will eventually drown in everyone's saliva." Fatty Xin raised an orange soufflé and saluted the sun outside the window, expressing his vision of the blonde witch.
pessimistic attitude.
Zheng Qing was silent for a long time.
He is not stupid.
On the performance stage of Shanglin Garden, when the old wizards on Lishan Mountain threw olive branches to him, he had a vague idea of the current situation.
No one knows better than him what those old wizards want—or, in other words, who the big wizard families want to connect with through him—the problem is that since last Christmas when I took Su Shijun and others into Sanyou Bookstore,
, that bookstore has always been empty, and it seems that the husband does not plan to see me again in a short time.
He had no way of telling others about this.
"I need to make a solemn statement," he raised a finger, paused, and then stretched out another one: "Except for Jiang Yu and Su Shijun, any other tidbits are complete rumors! I don't have a penny.
relationship. If possible, I hope to make a complete break with those gossips."
"But you danced with them," the blonde witch reminded: "On a special occasion like the Spring Hunting in Shanglinyuan, in full view of everyone... wake up, classmate, it doesn't matter whether you have anything to do with them or not, what's important is
It’s whether they want to have a relationship with you. If they have that kind of idea, even if we try to help you suppress the rumors, there will still be several colorful children rushing over the next day holding your legs and calling you daddy.”