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Lin'an City, Huaguo, the side door of a TV station building.

"This is your most important announcement! How much effort did I spend to help you get the tutor qualification of this song column? You are doing this with me now?! You are really my big brother now!!"

The plaid shirt man burst into flames as he yelled at another man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses looked at his watch again and again, as if he was very concerned about the time. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't participate in the recording of the show today." If they're willing to change the time, change it. If you don't want to, then disperse, there is no other way to go. I'm too busy to explain to you. ”

"Damn, damn it, damn it!!" The plaid shirt turned red with anger, and his body trembled violently with anger, staring at the back of the man in sunglasses leaving.

Passers-by inadvertently caught a glimpse of the side face of the man in sunglasses, and suddenly froze in place, his face was excited, and he and his companions whispered, "Look at that person...... Isn't that who!"

"Oh my God, it's really him! I'm still watching his concert!"

The man in sunglasses waved his hand, and then disappeared into an orange sports car.

He pulled off his sunglasses, stared at the mirror of his watch, and tapped it lightly with his hand.

The hands under the glass fade like a mist and finally become a miniature display screen. When the man in sunglasses saw the symbol displayed on the screen, although he had known it for a long time, he still couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"The Supreme Convocation Order of the Parliament ......"

Whether it is celebrities, scholars, construction workers, people's teachers, policemen, or government officials, they have all received top-secret notices from Wen Qianyi.

As long as it is within the range of magnetic energy, the Star Spirit Group will always find a way to notify these worker bees.

A character on a screen, a singular song, or an unreadable whisper on the phone...... Wen Qianyi's order instantly spread to more than half the world.

"It's a summoning order!"

"Is there anything important?"

"Hope is good news......

Fengjing City National Opera House.

The lights on the stage are bright, and the actors of "Sad Twist" are working hard to perform, and the humorous and funny lines make many audiences in the audience lean forward and backward, and they are laughing happily regardless of their identities.

A young woman seemed a little out of place.

She sat in the second row, in an obvious position, and the actors could clearly see her frowning expression, and thought that something was wrong with her performance, and they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Actually, it's not because of the show.

Feng Weiwei sighed softly. She became more and more accustomed to living alone, and the identity of the company's strong woman gradually replaced the original soft and weak vase appearance.

If God gave her another chance, she would rather choose piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and be isolated from the world. I don't want to deal with these copper-smelling things anymore.

"What's that?" she caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a malfunction in the lights on the stage.

Feng Weiwei gathered her curiosity, squinted her eyes to see clearly, and then she discovered the amazing details.

Where are the lights on the curtain, it is clearly horizontal and vertical Chinese characters. To her surprise, reading from left to right or top to bottom did not affect her comprehension of the text.

Any written language should have a strict order, and even two words can be reversed in completely different ways.

But these words are very different.

They were telling Vera Feng that the Astral Spirit Council had summoned the Supreme Convocation Order.

"Shouldn't it be...... Star Spirit Group?"

In the next second, Feng Weiwei seemed to understand the deeper meaning of this line of words. There was a faint voice in her head directing what she was supposed to do next.

Softly saying sorry to the audience around her, she lifted the corner of her skirt and walked quickly out of the theater.

Ten minutes later, she sat in her office belonging to the Star Spirit Building. Under the sign of "Secretary-General" on the door hung a small "Do Not Disturb" card.

Feng Weiwei stared at the screen, and on the left side of the screen was the mysterious USB flash drive she had obtained from Director Liu.

She waited for the final time in the prompt.

I don't know how long the time has passed.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

The mountains and low cols of the wilderness, the core and the edge of the city, wherever they are, as long as they belong to the identity of worker bees, they can hear the gentle words. Only Vera Feng is an exception.

The moment she heard this familiar voice, Feng Weiwei immediately had a strange feeling of numbness on her scalp.

There was an impulse, a kind of magic, that made her give up her reason and enshrine these words here. The ecstasy of guidance and knowledge haunted her, and she breathed a sigh of relief from this frenzy.

She couldn't think about it, she could only listen.

"Today, I will read your testimony. ”

"The order of the world is never a pen in the hands of a few, and the deafening cry will inevitably erupt from the depths of the suppressed throat, but the iron ropes of the system, the limitations of thinking, and the solidification of ideas have prevented all this. ”

Feng Weiwei was stunned, the subtext of this kind of words would not be clearer. Every Chinese who has studied the modern history of China will know the hidden meaning of these words.

She was just about to say when the scene suddenly changed.

It was as hazy as a dream, and the harsh light and howling wind enveloped her tightly, as if she was in a storm, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Feng Weiwei barely hugged her chest, and a thunderous voice came from far away.

"To rewrite, we can and must rewrite it immediately, even if it stays for a round of the rise and fall of the sun, it means the sinking of the free soul. So, chant out, everyone is created equal, and we will be more equal than they are. ”

"The path of blood is destined not to be humble, there will be death and sacrifice, and there will also be doubts and curses. Thorns never bloom, but the refreshing fragrance remains on the bones of the pioneers. ”

The storm was even stronger, Feng Weiwei felt that the voice was almost blown away by the wind, she closed her eyes, she was in this bizarre but not a little afraid, she wanted to know what the voice would say.

"We need a symbol, a totem, a pronoun. Even death can get a way back, and you can still see the guidance of the morning star in the confusion. It will be our home and the port where countless people dream of setting sail......"

"The name is just a code name, but everyone needs to take it to heart. The name of the star spirit will never stay on the paper silk on the surface of the earth forever, and its future belongs to the starry sky and all human beings. ”

"At this time, I take the liberty of declaring on behalf of the will of all members of the Astral Council—"

"The Star Spirit Empire was born. ”

When the last word appeared, the storm disappeared, and the white light in front of him gradually dissipated.

Feng Weiwei rubbed her eyes and found herself in a magnificent palace, and the people standing around her ...... Many faces were so familiar to her that she didn't know anyone.

"This is ...... New World?!"

Her voice trembled, but unexpectedly attracted the gaze from the side.