Chapter 187: Final

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"Dear viewers in front of the TV and netizens who are watching the live broadcast simultaneously, good morning, everyone, I am your old friend Feng Jiaojiao."

Feng Jiaojiao was very happy today because her boss promised that she would be transferred back to Jiangnan after this episode. Although this trip to Los Angeles did not make her feel uncomfortable at all, she just felt vaguely uncomfortable, as if she was hosting an interview. It doesn't seem to go smoothly.

Who makes her job so difficult?

"District elections have been the hot topic that has attracted the most attention in recent months. For such a competitive new position, candidates must not only provide safety to the people in the city in a world that has suffered major changes, but also find ways to provide safety for the people. Provide a good, positive life.”

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Only those who are strong and love the people can assume the position of lord. By the way, according to the new policy regulations issued two days ago, the elected lords of each district already have the same authority as the mayor. Internship I will officially take up my post in more than a month."

"The national talent office based on the lords' opening has also been officially included in the public examination. Talents from each province can enter through direct recruitment, or they can choose to participate in the autumn public recruitment examination. After passing the exam, they will be selected into the talent pool and wait for selection by the lords of each region, or officially after the season distribute."

"Without further ado, let's move on to today's interview session. Let's randomly select a visitor and see what he thinks~"

Feng Jiaojiao came to the door with the camera, and when she turned around, she was scared to death!

Why is it the time core again!

A uniform white shirt passed in front of her. Today, Shi Xin and Tang Lian walked side by side and passed her directly without even looking at her.

The microphone that Feng Jiaojiao subconsciously handed out stopped in mid-air, neither taking it nor taking it. Just as she was embarrassed, she was hit in the chest by Zhang Ningzhi, who was carrying a knife in the back row.

She stopped holding the moiré knife, with two dark circles under her eyes and a heroic high ponytail. She was tired and energetic. She looked down at the microphone on her chest and raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to interview me?"

Feng Jiaojiao nodded blankly: "Yes, yes..."

Zhang Ningzhi yawned: "If you have any questions, just ask them. Our Inventory Bureau will answer them all."

"Well, you don't seem to have slept well. Are you studying the tactics for the finals all night?" Feng Jiaojiao said after considering, "After all, one of the promising candidates in the Luocheng District for this final is Hong Qingxiong. It is a non-staff organization of the bureau, so I would like to ask if there is any special research inside."

"Research?" Zhang Ningzhi put his hands on his hips and said matter-of-factly, "Why do you want to study? I can't see through Hong Qingxiong's level. If Shi Xin can beat me, he will be promoted and make a fortune. If Shi Xin can't beat me, he will stay here. What's the difference between being controlled by others in Luo City... Uh-huh!"

Gongsun Fupi covered her mouth from behind with a smile: "I'm sorry, the insiders carried out a mission all night yesterday and were a little confused. There is nothing we can do about it. After all, although the competition is important, the more important thing is to do it. Do your job well and protect the people of Los Angeles, what do you think, journalist friend?"

Feng Jiaojiao saw that Gongsun Fu was about to suffocate Zhang Ningzhi, and immediately nodded like pecking rice, fearing that this weak-looking hand would cover her face again, she muttered a few words and hurriedly went to interview the next person.

It took a lot of effort for Zhang Ningzhi to break free, half-bent over, gasping for breath, and her face turned red.

After a long time, he straightened up and hummed: "I didn't die in the hands of Yin Shen, I almost got killed by you."

Gongsun Fu rolled his eyes gracefully and raised his hands to tuck her long, smooth black hair behind her ears. She had been too busy to cut her hair in the past few months and had to let her long hair grow to her tailbone.

"It's not like you can say anything. You're such an unabashed idiot and you still want to be promoted? Are you going to take the blame for others? Besides, you have so little confidence in Xinxin? She just solved the problem two days ago. A tough player.”

"Aren't I not letting myself have too much expectations?" Zhang Ningzhi looked at the audience and sighed, "Of course I want Shi Xin to win, but I just feel that I can't give myself too much expectations. What if the time comes? If they lose, they won’t be able to control their expressions, which will probably hurt their hearts.”

The location of the Inventory Bureau is still in rows A-N17, 18, 19, and 20.

The final is a major event in the city, and a lot of people are paying attention. In order to satisfy the curiosity of netizens, there are six cameras on the scene focused on the six players in today's final. The photo was originally taken well, but suddenly the two women who were the most discussed topic suddenly The player was completely blocked.

The gossip club member and the girl with glasses suddenly appeared.

"Minister!" The member of the Bagua Club came up with his freckle-covered face, his eyes sparkling, "My lord minister actually made it to the finals! Although I haven't seen you on stage yet, lord minister, I have a burning admiration for you. Just like the mighty Yellow River, it can no longer be concealed and surges out!"

The girl with glasses pretended to be serious and echoed: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect our minister to be so powerful. It's really dramatic."

"There must be many people outside who like the minister now! As far as I know, the basketball department minister likes you! His name seems to be Ye Mingyun? My vision is not wrong, I can tell it at a glance!" Gossip Department The clerk took out a notebook and said, "Can you sign it for me, Minister? I admire you so much!"

The girl with glasses also came up, looking a little shy: "Sign one for me too, I admire you too."

Shi Xin pushed the two of them away slightly, took the notebook rather helplessly, and asked her for a pen.

"I have a red pen here and a plate of ink pads." Both members of the Bagua Club handed it over. "Ink pads are my personal hobby of collecting. I have collected them from many people. Minister, please give me a fingerprint. Please Please~ I’ll go home and frame it!”

The girl with glasses nodded at the side: "According to the minister's current growth curve, this signature will definitely explode in value and be highly collectible."

Shi Xin had a cold face, but he was not a cold and heartless person in his heart. He did not refuse the request, and after signing his name, he pressed his fingerprint.

The members of the Bagua Club and the girl with glasses left. Before leaving, they discussed the increase in the value of the college's online incense. It was originally 1,000 US dollars for 1 incense, but now the price has increased to 2,000 US dollars for 1 incense.

Incense is so valuable.

After a while, Gongsun Fu and Zhang Ningzhi adjusted their mentality and returned to their seats, followed by a 1.8 meter wolf-tailed girl and her old father Shi Wangjin.

"Master." Shi Xin stood up to greet him, "I'd like to ask you to come over."

Shi Wangjin dressed particularly young today, no longer in the style of a veteran cadre. He wore short-sleeved shirts with a wrench on them and modified overalls, hiding his beer belly.

He waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble... Hey, let's see what I look like first. Am I handsome?"

"Handsome! He must be handsome! Who dares to say that my uncle Shi is not handsome?" Gongsun Fu answered, "If I see such a handsome old man on the street, I would have to look twice."

(End of chapter)