Amid the chaos, Shen Bin was pinned down and his phone was finally snatched away. After it was turned on, someone grabbed his finger to unlock it. Some attendees who had merely come for a free meal and were not agents directly called the police.
Watching the lively scene, Liu Chang'an nodded and said to Shangguan Dandan, "The emotions expressed by a group, whether right or wrong, kind or evil, are simple and direct, yet amplified at the same time. Have you noticed? In real life, a small mistake is often easily forgiven, but when facing a group online, that same small mistake seems like some monstrous crime."
Liu Chang'an found it quite interesting. He knew some psychologists, some who studied individuals and some who studied groups, but most of them had died by now. Liu Chang'an felt sorry for them. As the internet developed and people became increasingly easy to gather together, the study of group psychology and behavior had become even more important. Yet there had been few major works on the subject lately. The crude statistical patterns derived in the name of big data were actually quite shallow, but many people in economics treated them as sacred doctrine.
"Mm, you're right. Just like how any mistake, such as stealing my little carriage, can be forgiven—but when you face a group made up of Grandfather, Zhang Anshi, Tian Qianqiu, Zhang Chang, and the others, it becomes a monstrous crime." Shangguan Dandan held her thermos in front of herself with both hands. After drinking too much effervescent water, her belly might have puffed out a little. She had to hide it so nobody noticed, lest she appear lacking in decorum and imperial dowager elegance.
Shangguan Dandan was truly beautiful, but unfortunately, she had a mouth. Watching those moist, flower-red