Chapter 210: Best Host of 2024

"It's like this, don't hang up. Search for Jiang Zhe online, and then watch his latest program to understand."

"Jiang Zhe?"

Laozi looked surprised. He had indeed heard this name from students recently, and the reviews were good. He was a popular young man in Su City.

"Wait, I'll go check."

Laozi took his laptop out of the black briefcase on the sofa and placed it on the desk.

He typed on the keyboard to search for Jiang Zhe.

The browser immediately displayed a massive amount of information about Jiang Zhe.

There were photos of him in a black suit, his face extremely confident, arms crossed facing the camera.

"The lad is handsome, he has 2.5 times the style I had in my youth!"

Laozi's eyes lit up, and he continued reading down the page.

[2024 Most Influential Host: Jiang Zhe]

[2024 New Scientist, "Universe Cyclic Theory" verifies that the universe is cyclic, verified by Professor Hua Yunfeng and Professor Feng Zhiyuan in Kyoto, the theory is real!]

[Personal Profile: Jiang Zhe, graduated from Suzhou Media University, hardworking, good reputation among graduated classmates; no parents.]

[After entering Suzhou TV Station, he soared to success.]

[His hosting style focuses on mystery, science, and science fiction.]

[What made him initially popular was the "Grandfather Paradox", the answer was reasonable and not abrupt: The grandson traveled from 2024 to 1980 to kill his grandfather, which had no effect on the current timeline.]

[Jiang Zhe is also a technology engineer, helping The First Police Station and the military create black technology: "Mind Reader", with an accuracy rate of up to 99.9%!]

[He successfully became the nemesis of criminals in Su City!]

[He later made achievements in psychology, successfully parsing where consciousness resides. Every unit of consciousness is at the deepest level of neuron cells, the "Quantum Unit" after a million-fold magnification under an optical microscope.]

[Human consciousness is a "Quantum Field" composed of countless "Quantum Units". This field has wave-particle duality effects. The dreams humans have daily will trigger "Quantum Properties".]

[In addition, his hosting was favored by a famous writer in Kyoto: Screenwriter Qian, who spent millions to purchase the creative script. Currently, "Qin Dynasty: Starting from Rebellion" is in hot production.]

[Jiang Zhe is honored by netizens as: "The Man Closest to God"!]

[Currently, the 2024 Weibo "Hot Night" invited Mr. Jiang Zhe, but was rejected by Station Manager Zhao Ming of Suzhou TV Station, saying "Our scientist doesn't look down on your so-called Level Night. Go invite singers and stars. Our little Jiang doesn't play in the same lane as you." This later drew massive netizen support for the officially organized: "Scientific Strong Nation Project".]

[On December 24, 2024, officials invited Jiang Zhe to join the "Scientific Strong Nation Project" on "CCV1". Station Manager Zhao Ming didn't receive the call from officials due to being busy. Later, officials entrusted Xiao Shiyi and Wang Lin to contact Jiang Zhe via Weibo and phone, but unfortunately, they all missed the official call. According to gossip from enthusiastic netizens: "When the three of them missed the call, they seemed to be singing karaoke at Waterfront Manor Villa No. 1". Thus, Jiang Zhe missed the official "Scientific Strong Nation Project" guest spot. Later, he was jokingly called by netizens: "The host who cares the least about fame and fortune in the world, bar none".]

[...]

Massive amounts of materials and related short videos appeared before Laozi's eyes.

Additionally, the top ten trending searches on the right were almost all occupied by Jiang Zhe alone.

"What a free-spirited little guy. So much of a homebody, completely like me!"

Laozi looked stunned, then a smile of appreciation appeared on his face.

He had thought Jiang Zhe was popular, but not to this extent!

"Is he really this popular?"

"Of course he's popular. I strongly suggest you watch his live stream next time."

Even if Laozi was no longer interested in Jiang Zhe, he was attracted by Jiang Zhe's popularity and unique personality and behavior.

Next, he found related compilation videos that condensed the essence of Jiang Zhe's explanations.

It took about an hour, and Laozi finished watching everything.

After watching, the expressions on his face were turbulent, sometimes joyful, sometimes shocked, sometimes incredible.

"How is it?"

Seeing Laozi not speaking for a long time, Professor Zhuang couldn't help but ask.

Looking at the ending screen of the fermi paradox, Laozi couldn't help but take a deep breath, "It's truly amazing!"

"I didn't expect him to specialize in decrypting paradoxes on various leaderboards, and then turn from paradoxes to decrypting unsolved mysteries."

"Especially the fermi paradox, it really can't be called a paradox; it has long been broken by the UFOs witnessed by the public. And the [Chinese Humane Consciousness] derived from the thought experiment of the [Chinese Brain] at the end."

"I didn't expect that getting 1.4 billion citizens to pick up their phones and call another person would eventually form [Chinese Humane Consciousness]."

"It's brilliant, Old Zhuang; this thought experiment is too novel. I really think this [Chinese Humane Consciousness] could become reality and become a fourth type of consciousness."

Listening to Laozi's endless praise, Professor Zhuang couldn't help but smile, "It's not just you. Actually, when I first heard it, I felt it was inconceivable and it excited me. However, getting 1.4 billion people to do one thing is almost impossible, even condensing it to 100 million is impossible. So it will only be a thought experiment."

"By the way, is this Chinese Humane Consciousness wonderful?"

Laozi nodded in response: "Naturally, it is wonderful. The Son of Humanity derived from the citizens; it transcends artificial intelligence and low-level biological wisdom, a kind of super-wisdom independent of humans, which artificial intelligence cannot compare to. At that time, the Son of Humanity will be the synonym for national destiny!"

Professor Zhuangzi said with regret: "Yes. That's why I called you. It's just a pity that officials probably noticed this kind of national destiny, but it's really impossible to achieve."

"Since it can't be done, let's not talk about it. He is going to decrypt the Tianqi Explosion and the Tunguska Event next time, right?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"Tomorrow night at eight."

"Remember to call me. I'm going to watch all his videos now. Watching the condensed video feels like something is missing."

"Alright, then rest early. If possible, I'll treat you to the Huaqing Canteen tomorrow, then come to my dormitory to communicate."

"Canteen... you can really say that."

"Haha, rest early, good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Laozi was completely immersed in Jiang Zhe's videos.

It was fine not to watch, but once he started, he watched until 12 noon. In the end, he was completely numb.

He didn't know how such a fierce person appeared in the world!

...

The next day, early morning.

Su City, The First People's Hospital.

Producer Xiao Qian, a 24-year-old young man, half a year younger than Jiang Zhe, is a handsome behind-the-scenes guy with an unconventional look.

He looked at his father's report in his hand, and felt like the sky was collapsing.

In the corridor outside the ward, Producer Xiao Qian sat alone at the stairwell of the corridor.

A line of striking large characters came into view:

[Diagnosis: The patient Qian XX's liver tumor has an isolated lesion, the diameter of the lesion is less than 3 cm, and the tumor lesion has not invaded the blood vessels, vessels, and nervous system in the liver.]

This is exactly [Early Liver Cancer].

He looked at the report and fell into deep thought for a while.

Last night, he was still preparing work for Wang Lin backstage when suddenly Xiao Shiyi came up and said that Jiang Zhe told him to bring his father to the hospital today.

He knew Jiang Zhe was very powerful, but not powerful enough to see his father's illness at a glance.

At this moment, his thoughts were very complicated. On one hand, how did Jiang Zhe see the illness by reading his face? On the other hand, he and his father actually had no savings at all.

His mother was bedridden, and the monthly wages of the father and son were all consumed. He could only take out 20,000 yuan at most.

And the doctor said that the surgery and follow-up treatment would cost at least 250,000 yuan.

For a moment, he was even more panicked!

Just then, his suit pocket suddenly rang.

He tremblingly picked it up to look.

[Ding, your 9527 ending Longxing bank card has received a transfer of 500,000 yuan!]

Looking at the money of unknown origin arriving, Producer Xiao Qian suddenly gasped, "Brother Jiang?"

He thought of Jiang Zhe at the first time, and quickly called Jiang Zhe.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Brother Jiang, is it you?"

He asked with gratitude.

A lazy voice came from the opposite side, "Treat your father well. This money is borrowed from me. It's not too late to pay it back when you have money later."

Afraid of hurting his colleague's self-esteem, Jiang Zhe, who had just woken up, said the word 'borrow'.

Choking for a moment, Producer Xiao Qian said firmly, "I know, thank you Brother Jiang; I won't say anything sentimental. I will definitely work hard in the future!"

"Okay, go accompany your father, hang up first."

"Okay."

With money, there is naturally confidence.

Producer Xiao Qian returned to the inpatient department and looked at his anxious father.

I saw Old Qian asking in a panic: "What's the matter? What did the doctor tell you when he called you out? Is it serious?"

Producer Xiao Qian shook his head quickly, "It's not serious, a small problem, just a minor surgery."

"Scared me to death, I thought it was something big; what about the money? How much is the surgery fee? If it's a lot, I'll borrow from Old Zhao, Old Wang and the others."

"No need to borrow from them, Brother Jiang has already lent it to us; I will pay it back later."

"Little Jiang..."

The old father looked puzzled: "It's strange to say, how did he see the illness in my body? He first looked at Old Zhao, Old Wang, and then several other old buddies, and finally when he looked at me with a heavy face, I felt like I was really sick... Hey, don't think about it, headache, I'll sleep for a while."

After speaking, Old Qian lay down and carefully reviewed what happened in the meeting room last night.

It always felt like a dream, and it felt like Jiang Zhe was exuding some kind of mysterious aura and ability.

"Hmm!"

So far, this matter has come to an end.