Yue Qingya stared blankly at herself in the mirror.

Lingering in his ears was Zhao Junhao's shameless laughter.

Her head slowly tilted to the side.

It's like those little women who are looking forward to a beautiful day.

Someone's stomach didn't hurt until he laughed, and then he hurriedly held back the smile that seemed to have stamina.

After a short period of madness, Zhao Junhao found that the woman in front of him did not speak.

Still doing some strange movements.

Isn't he speechless?

Thinking that he was going to attend the party later, Zhao Junhao gently stretched out his hand and said, "That...... I'll wipe it off for you. ”

"No, I don't. Yue Qingya said lightly.

Zhao Junhao instantly had a bad feeling.

Is the leader angry?

The experience gained from childhood to adulthood does not lie, and if a person is angry, then he or she may choose to keep the mistakes made by someone and make the person who made them uncomfortable.

For example, in a certain elementary school, a mischievous male classmate, at the instigation of the Young Wolf Alliance, went to lift the skirt of the most beautiful girl in the class.

The girl burst into tears.

At first, the male classmate was proud, but then he withered.

Because the girl cried and said that she would go to the class to list his crimes one by one!

Moreover, the skirt that was lifted is proof, she won't put it down!

The male classmate was shocked.

His playfulness was limited to him and her.

It's so open to the whole class that you can't do it!

The current Zhao Junhao is almost like this.

He was thinking, this woman is not going to go to the meeting with this strange makeup, right?

Then he will feel bad.

After all, he was the one who made her ugly.

There was a bottle of makeup remover on the table, although Yue Qingya said no, Zhao Junhao still picked it up.

"President, there is no Bao Po in this world, only Bao Gong, so let's wipe it off......" After thinking for a long time, Zhao Junhao actually said this reason.

"Isn't that good?" Yue Qingya showed no signs of anger.

However, this caused a lot of waves in Zhao Junhao's heart.

Oh no! This woman's brain is not burning!

Can the bad things he did become good things?!

"Drop!"

Yue Qingya's mobile phone on the desktop vibrated slightly.

Mo Yu's text message popped up on the screen: "President, it's time." ”

When Zhao Junhao saw it, he said loudly: "Leader, I beg you!"

While speaking, Zhao Junhao pulled out the lid of the makeup remover and blocked the mouth of the bottle with two fingers, causing the bottle to pour down.

After feeling the wetness of his fingers, Zhao Junhao pressed his fingers on the center of Yue Qingya's forehead and exerted his strength.

Yue Qingya's head was immediately shaken by Zhao Junhao, like a boat shaking in the wind and rain.

After a while, on the two fingers that Zhao Junhao put down, there were layers of jet black covering them.

Zhao Junhao sighed, "Thank you to the leader for giving me the opportunity to correct my mistakes!"

Yue Qingya tilted her head and straightened, "How did you come up with the idea of drawing this on my head?"

"Uh......" Zhao Junhao can't say that he thinks it's fun to do this.

And, at the time, he would have done that, and a flash of inspiration in his head also contributed to it.

"Hands are cheap, hands are cheap......" Zhao Junhao touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

"Didi!" Yue Qingya's phone shook again.

"President, all the guests are seated!"

Zhao Junhao hurriedly said: "Let's go now!"

He didn't dare to talk to the woman in front of him who was a little deranged.

Not at all like usual!

"Hmm. Yue Qingya nodded slightly.

When she stood up, the evening dress she wore on her body was completely relaxed.

This dress is similar to the one worn on the day of the Eighth Meeting.

But the main tone of the color is all black and has not changed.

The venue of the party is also the auditorium used on the day of the Eighth Meeting.

Yue Qingya is already very familiar with it.

When the two walked to the stage passage, Mo Yu trotted up to meet him, "President, hurry, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhao Junhao approached slightly and lowered his voice: "Do you want me to go in with you?"

"No need, the stage staff have all been checked, and Mo Yu has just confirmed it again. Yue Qingya spoke back to her previous state.

Zhao Junhao only felt comfortable talking to her now.

"Okay, I'll go sit downstage. ”

Zhao Junhao, who was just about to walk away, was pulled by Mo Yu's outstretched hand, "Hu Shao let me tell you that the table they are sitting at is on the right side near the stage." ”

Zhao Junhao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, I know." ”

Mo Yu immediately turned around, followed behind Yue Qingya, and walked into the stage passage together.

And Zhao Junhao took a long detour and rushed in from the gate of the auditorium.

In the lobby where the lights were turned off, I was able to find the organization just by feeling the terrain.

"Brother Hao!!" the person at the table said in surprise.

This is a small four-seater table, which Hu Fatzi forcibly inserted into the auditorium.

In the neatly arranged venue, there was a bit of disharmony.

But Fat Hu is too lazy to care about so much.

Now that Zhao Junhao is here, he won't even think about these things.

"It's been a long wait. Zhao Junhao saw that there were only some whispers coming from all around, so he lowered his voice and said.

"Soon, Brother Hao, you came just in time!" Hu Fatzi was familiar with the stage of his home.

When he saw some small lights above, he knew that the party was ready to begin.

"It's coming!" he snapped.

As soon as he finished speaking, a spotlight sprinkled in the center of the stage.

A black figure stepped out of the side of the stage and stood in front of the microphone.

"Oh!" there was an exclamation from the audience.

Zhao Junhao didn't find it strange.

Because, that woman is beautiful enough.

"Everyone, it's fateful. Yue Qingya said her opening words.

"Gather in Yucheng tonight, not for anything else, but for the future of Beibu Gulf. ”

"I won't talk nonsense, I will wait for this video, please watch it carefully. ”

"Prospective college students here, you are the wisdom of the new generation, and you will judge the content of the video. ”

"Parents, the road you have traveled is too much longer than that of your children, and it is up to you to check what happens in the end. ”

The stage went dark.

The big screen lit up immediately afterward.

Perhaps, at the beginning of the video, some people didn't care, and only thought about the scholarship that Yuesheng promised to give.

But as the picture beats inside, almost everyone can't sit still.

This...... Is this still the Gulf of Tonkin ?!

Nice port, chic villas with sea views, green fish processing plant...... Wait, wait, this is what Yuesheng is going to bring to them in the Gulf of Tonkin ?!

They couldn't believe it!

At the end of the video, there are only numbers.

Zhao Junhao smiled knowingly.

Indeed, the numbers sometimes speak for themselves.

The total amount of money invested in Beibu Gulf ......

Fishermen who sign the agreement can enjoy an ultra-low down payment for the purchase of a monthly sea view house in the future......

Also, the pollution index of the coastal area of the Gulf of Tonkin has a red inverted arrow standing in the middle!

The audience is full of wide open mouths.

At the end of the video, Yue Qingya put her lips close to the microphone again, "Do you know why the wedding dress is basically white?"

No one answered, and the audience was silent.

Yue Qingya paused, "Because that can remind you, don't let the wedding dress be dyed with other colors." ”

She continued: "The Gulf of Tonkin is blue, a beautiful color. We were born in the moon and wanted to start a marriage with it......"

"Blue guys, would you like to?"

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