"Hey, Mr. Su"

"Hello, people of the motherland"

Make up tomorrow.

After a brief conversation, the white man's bald eyes looked up and down at Su Yu. In his impression, the Chinese people he had come into contact with were not interested in the Seven, and they believed in God more.Following his eyes, he noticed that Su Yu was holding a small white box in his right hand. On the box was a big portrait of a native of the motherland. Below the portrait, there was a very eye-catching logo in thick italic font:

"Thank you, zuguoren. The milk is so fresh."

The bald white man was probably an enthusiastic person, perhaps only interested in the fans of the motherland. He shouted to the crowd in front: "Hey, give way, this guy is here to give gifts to the people of the motherland."

The excited people did not react at all, but still moved slowly towards the place.

The white man had a bald head and cursed secretly: "Fake!"

He threw the cigar in his hand to the ground casually, grabbed Su Yu's hand, and dove into the surging crowd. From time to time, he exchanged friendly greetings with others, but they were all under the control of "truth" around his waist. within the range.

He is really "helpful". It seems that the image of the motherland has a little positive effect.

Time passed slowly, and with the enthusiasm of the bald white man, Su Yu successfully reached the first row of the crowd. There were a few members of Walt's staff standing on the stage, and the Seven was played repeatedly on the four giant screens. The untrue promotional video shows that there is no security on the roof, on the ground, or in the sky at a glance.

There were only a few Buddhas left, standing around in front of the car, munching on fried chicken legs, relaxed and carefree.

"boom!"

A blurry figure crashed from the air onto the ground, which was only a dozen meters away from Su Yu. The ground was smashed into dense cracks.

No need to guess, the classic debut must be from the motherland.

The restless crowd first experienced a sudden silence, followed by waves of hoarse shouts.

The people of the motherland looked at people's reactions with great satisfaction, and couldn't help but feel enriched. They waved their hands confidently: "Hello everyone, I am very happy that you are so happy. As the leader of the seven-member group, the security of the country and the people's Your safety and your happiness are my responsibility and my honor, and I will always love you."

Passion and generosity ignited everyone's hypocrisy and excitement.

Su Yu also waved his hand symbolically, with a smile on his face. He heard the last words of the motherland clearly: "A bunch of silly dogs..."

The few remaining people arrived one after another. The locomotive's body was shaking slightly, and he was smiling, probably because he was addicted to drugs again.

Deep Sea looked uncomfortable, probably comparing Starlight to an octopus.

Xingguang's face was full of struggle, but when he saw the enthusiastic people, his smile gradually spread, which was somewhat far-fetched.

Maeve did not look at the people in the audience. Instead, her eyes were fixed on the smiles of her motherland, wondering what she was thinking.

As for the black character who did not appear, I guess he would be enjoying and immersed in watching the cartoon.

The entire meeting gradually reached its climax. At this time, Stillwell walked onto the stage and took Starlight's arm. Starlight's arm hesitated slightly, but finally placed it on Stillwell's palm.

"Today, the Seven welcome an important member, let us welcome together: Starlight, a righteous and beautiful hero."

Through the microphone, Stillwell tried his best to market the "products" belonging to Watt Company to everyone present.

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