Hearing Qiao Jing's words, Cheng Liu was stunned.

Qiao Jing thought that he had offended the other party, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to understand—"

Before he could finish the word "down", Cheng Liu took a sudden step forward, held Qiao Jing's hand tightly, and said excitedly, "Really? You really want to read the information I collected. ?"

Qiao Jing's body tensed up suddenly.

He stared into Cheng Liu's eyes for a long time before he nodded stiffly: "...um."

"That's great, that's great!" Cheng Liu was so moved that he seemed about to cry in the next second, a big man muttered with red eyes, "It seems that my trip was not in vain, it's really great It's..."

Originally, Qiao Jing wanted to ask him what the contents of the materials were, but seeing Cheng Liu's appearance, he could only swallow the words silently.

It didn't know when it began to drizzle outside. Cheng Liu saw that the rain was not heavy, so he didn't take an umbrella, and took them to the hotel where he was staying in the rain.After entering the room, he opened a password box in the corner, and carefully took out a notebook with a black cover.

Jing Xinglan was a little surprised: "Didn't you input these into the light brain?"

Cheng Liu shook his head, and he said embarrassedly: "My optical computer is too old, and I often disconnect from the Internet, and I also prefer the feeling of handwriting."

He said, and handed the notebook to Qiao Jing very readily: "Take it and read it, and you can take pictures for archiving. Although I don't know what you want these materials for, I hope that more and more people can Believe in this theory. One day, I will find decisive evidence to prove to everyone that human civilization originated from the earth!"

Although he had just experienced the terrible experience of being kicked off the stage by the audience in the middle of a speech, when Cheng Liu said this, his eyes were still bright as if they were shining.

Qiao Jing glanced at him, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he just thanked him in a low voice, and asked Alai to scan all the text on the notebook, and finally exchanged contact information with Cheng Liu, and left the hotel with Jing Xinglan.

Before parting with them, Cheng Liu said with a smile, thanking Qiao Jing and Jing Xinglan for trusting him, this trip was indeed worthwhile.Next, he plans to go to the outer space to investigate the accident of the Tianmeng mech, and if there is any news, he will contact them as soon as possible.

And the "Tianmeng" mecha he was talking about was the mecha that the young man's father, the former federal hero Qiao Linsheng, was driving when he died.

When he walked out of the hotel, the originally gloomy sky had cleared up. Qiao Jing looked at the rainbow in the sky, and couldn't help but think of what the young man said in his suicide note, "I believe that day will come and the world will change." be better".Although he didn't specifically say what that day was referring to, Qiao Jing understood that what he wanted was actually a possibility.

He responded to the other party in his heart:

Yes, I believe so too.

After returning home, the black-haired young man stared at the lines of text on the light screen, frowning and lost in thought.

From Cheng Liu's speech, it can be seen that most of the information the man found were unreliable, or in other words, he used the correct facts to draw completely wrong conclusions.

But that doesn't mean the information is completely worthless.

In fact, Qiao Jing found two very important pieces of information in Cheng Liu's notebook:

First, the Federation's "Noah's Ark Project" is not just an experiment on improving the average value of human mental power.

Cheng Liu visited the three major star fields, and finally learned from the son of a large family that has been passed down for several generations on a remote planet that it is a grand project that lasted for thousands of years. No one knows the full picture of the original plan, but it seems that halfway It was interrupted for a while for some reason.He once mentioned this matter in a speech, but it didn't take long for all the relevant video materials about that speech to disappear on the star network.

Someone even sent him a message anonymously, telling him not to get involved in this aspect.Although the man's tone was very polite, Cheng Liu could still see that he was in a cold sweat, and never dared to mention it again.

Second, at the upper echelon of the Federation, the theory of the origin of Earth civilization has already become a consensus.

This point really surprised Qiao Jing, and it had a sense of black humor.But this also explains why Lu Shengle was able to become a professor at the Federal Central Military Academy. Although he also has the bonus of being a federal consultant, if everyone really doesn't agree with this theory, then he and Cheng Liu, a civilian science What's the difference?

After Qiao Jing read these two pieces of information, she immediately understood:

This matter must be ten thousand times more complicated than I imagined.

Originally, it would be fine if people didn’t believe it. As long as he presented evidence, or let people feel the charm of literature again through the live broadcast, all problems would be solved.

But looking at the current situation, it is obviously not that the general public does not believe the truth, but that the upper echelon of the Federation does not want them to know the truth.

He pursed his lips tightly, crossed his fingers and sat on the sofa with his head down, staring at the light screen in mid-air in a daze.

Do you want to continue?

Cheng Liuguang mentioned it once in his speech, which attracted the attention of those people. Although Qiao Jing didn't know why they wanted to destroy literature and conceal the true origin of human civilization, he knew that behind this "Noah's Ark" project, There must be a history of blood and tears hidden by countless people.

Jing Xinglan looked at him in a daze, sat down beside Qiao Jing calmly, and looked at the light screen with him.

After a while, he asked, "What do you think?"

Qiao Jing really wanted to say that he didn't know, but when he turned his head and saw Jing Xinglan's eyes as deep as the night, his hesitant heart suddenly settled down.

"I still want to continue," he clenched his hands and said in a low voice, "No matter what, human beings cannot lose literature."

Jing Xinglan stretched out his hand, walked around Qiao Jing's shoulder and rubbed his head: "Then do it. Aren't you a little anchor of Xingwang now? Follow your original plan and wait for those people to find out For your real purpose, it’s not too late to consider other things.”

"But……"

Jing Xinglan smiled and interrupted him: "Remember, your initial idea was to write a book and help that young man realize his wish by the way. What do other messy intrigues have to do with us?"

Of course, the man silently thought in his heart that before that, he would help Qiao Jing settle these matters.

Qiao Jing thought about it, and felt that this was indeed the case.

The status of anchors in this world is actually very polarized. By forming their own teams, chambers of commerce, and political groups, big anchors can even become the economic pillars of several planets, and use this as a springboard to become a high-level federation with great power.Of course, more small anchors are the denominator that will be ignored. After a live broadcast, they can't even earn money for a meal.

Qiao Jing had broadcast live five times before, and because of the high popularity and the rewards given by Starnet to the new anchor, he could even buy a house on Central Star—although it is not a wealthy area, it is enough to prove that a little Just how much money some powerful anchors make.

"You reminded me," Qiao Jing decided to follow what Jing Xinglan said, take a step at a time, and finish the matter at hand first, "It seems that I haven't broadcast live for several days."

Because he wrote the outline of the previous generation before, he originally planned to use this time to save the manuscript, but...

The eyes of the black-haired youth began to drift.

Jing Xinglan, who knew exactly what Qiao Jing was doing these days, sighed, reached out and clicked on the forum page of Xingwang.

As soon as I entered, I saw Yan Heqing's exclusive discussion area floating on it, which proved that this discussion area was very popular, and there were basically people posting or replying every second.

Qiao Jing... Qiao Jing silently turned her head away.

He chooses not to watch it.

But Jing Xinglan refused to let him go so easily. After all, he was also one of Qiao Jing's followers: "Shall I read to you what they were talking about?"

Qiao Jing said decisively, "No."

"Is that so..." Jing Xinglan dragged out his voice, with a slight smile in his tone.

"Then I'll let Alai read it."

Qiao Jing: "..."

He felt that Jing Xinglan was now disrespecting his personal dignity as an author less and less.

The author drags the manuscript, can that be called a pigeon?

Must not!

But the hateful Alai had already pricked up his ears and stood on the coffee table, cleared his throat, and recited a hot post in the discussion area titled "A Letter to Yan Heqing":

"...Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I fell into the bottom of the pit and never saw you again. Ah! Yan Heqing, I have been waiting so hard for you! You are so cruel that you forcibly separated our newlyweds , causing us to be separated in two places. I haven’t seen my dear Qianyin wife for 192 hours, 42 minutes and 28 seconds. When I think of her crying because she misses me, I can’t help but cry, heartbroken, It hurts so badly. Ah! Yan Heqing, you made us suffer so much—I beg you, start the live broadcast quickly!"

Alai finished reading the letter written by fans to Qiao Jing in a cadenced voice, and after listening to it, Jing Xinglan couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, are you sure that literature in this world is really lonely? I You can see how talented they all are!"

Qiao Jing opened her eyes, and stared at Jing Xinglan with her dark and dull eyes for a second, then turned her head to stare at the host ID on the light screen named "Qianyin's Only Husband", she was silent for a moment, her face expressionless A calm smile slowly appeared on his face.

well.

He thought that today he must satisfy this fan's wish.

Not only let their husband and wife reunite, but also let his wife become a husband.

——Surprise buy one get one free, conscientious merchants, innocent and innocent.

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