This issue is more sensitive, this time it was a fire in the backyard, and it was not the opponent who exposed the old bottom, but the person next to the pillow. If you answer www.biquge.info it should be said that it is privacy avoidance, right?

The reporters didn't dare to breathe and stared at Albert. If you really avoid this question, you can use your imagination and style when you go back.

The hearty and handsome smile on Albert's face gradually retracted... Just wait for this moment, and it is better to be angry, then newspaper sales and TV viewing will be higher.

Albert began to reply: "I already know about it, and I have been busy running for the campaign, leaving my pregnant wife behind to make her feel anxious." I would like to say to her here ... ”

A slightly guilty expression appeared on his face: "Honey, have you received the flowers?" This is your favorite red rose, don't think about it, the doctor has already said that you have prenatal depression. Take good care of your body, and when I'm done campaigning, I'll fly back to see you and our children, no matter what the outcome is. Love you! ”

Sensational, Cheng Qianxun almost admired this guy to death. Prenatal depression, no matter how good the cause, all kinds of inappropriate behaviors caused by worry can be fully explained. coupled with Albert's acting skills, it is enough to convince everyone that this is a good man with a sense of responsibility and family values.

Not to mention that the relationship is not good, everyone has raised three children, and this time they are pregnant again, and they are already the fourth. If the relationship is not good, will you raise so many children?

Most of the women in front of the TV must be envious and jealous of the pregnant lady, thinking how they didn't find such a handsome, capable, and loving man. The approval rating will certainly rise by at least three percentage points tomorrow.

Albert froze for a few more seconds, allowing his handsome and sincere face to remain on the footage for a few more seconds, and also making it easier for reporters with SLR cameras to take two more shots. Feeling that it was almost over, he turned around and walked towards the main venue.

"Please stay, please answer one more question... The reporters hurriedly followed, shouting and asking questions by all means.

"I'm sorry, please give way." Barron instructed the staff to block the reporters: "Three questions have been answered, please interview others." ”

"I heard that you have family photos with you, is it true?" A reporter shouted.

Albert, who was about to enter the venue, stopped, and took out his wallet from the inner pocket of the dress suit with a very good temperament: "This question can be regarded as an addition." ”

In the open wallet, a family photo that Cheng Qianxun had seen was displayed in front of all reporters. Albert smiled at the reporter, closed his wallet and walked in... Plus one percentage point of approval.

Speechless, only admiration, this person is so perfect that he is impeccable, how can those competitors win?

At the charity gala, a group of rich people get together, drink champagne, chat, dance, and then make a little bit of bidding, in fact, for some people who need to show off their wealth to find a way to spend money. But the only good thing is that the organizers have raised money that can be used for charity.

This time, whoever spends the most money can appoint a dance partner and dance together. To the surprise of the organizers, it used to be men who bid each other for women; And this time it's the women who are crazier than the other.

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand... The price kept going up until it reached 200,000, and finally no one shouted the price.

The woman with the highest bid appointed Albert to be his dance partner.

Amid a round of applause and occasional malicious whistles, Albert walked over with a smile and extended his hand to the rich woman like a gentleman.

When the music sounded, Albert danced with the rich woman in his arms, which made both men and women jealous, the men were jealous of Albert, who had everything in one, and the women were jealous of the rich woman.

This is the real society, which seems glamorous, and how many rules there are. The prince is not necessarily a princess, and the princess may not be able to live a happy life if she marries into the castle.

Cheng Qianxun had been watching silently from the side, and Sneijder walked over and whispered, "He's very charming." ”

Yes, very charismatic, as if the lights of the entire dance floor were focused on him, and everyone was his foil, and there was no doubt that the future state senator was the most dazzling star of the evening.

Cheng Qianxun turned his gaze to Sneijder, and his tone was very hard: "Please don't talk to me, I am a person with a fiancé, he is very handsome, and he is the best man for me in the world." ”

Snead was immediately amused, and he also cooperated: "I'm sorry ma'am, I really envy your fiancé, if only I had a fiancée like you." ”

The two laughed at each other, and Sneijder said softly, "A week is not easy, especially for a man like him." ”

Apparently the teammates knew, and it didn't matter who told them, it was Albert who asked someone to tell them, otherwise they wouldn't have known so quickly without an interrogator.

"Do you have any other options?" I don't want to say anything, so I can use it naturally if there are other good ways.

Sneijder was also helpless: "No. "Now Albert can't kill and can't kill, he can only wait by the side.

Just as he was about to say something more, the song ended, and Albert stopped and nodded to the rich woman. The rich woman was unsatisfied, but Barron immediately stopped in the middle, and a bodyguard asked her to dance, and the siege was relieved.

Albert looked around at the guests, quickly found her, and walked straight over. In front of Snead, he held out his hand to her.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she replied with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I can't dance." ”

Albert looked at Snead next to him and smiled meaningfully at her. Immediately a woman came up and asked him to dance, and he gladly agreed.

Barron walked over to Snead and asked, "Is everything alright?" ”

"Nope..." Sneijder immediately understood what he meant, and people were questioning whether he was doing a good job.

Barron smiled, amiably, and seductively: "There are a lot of people here, maybe something will happen." Don't worry, we'll take care of Cheng. ”

In fact, it is even more uneasy to be taken care of by them, Sneijder smiled at this, and stretched out his arm to hook Cheng Qianxun's shoulder: "Taking my fiancée with me does not affect work, and there should be nothing for her to do now." On the contrary, it stimulates the sensory nerves and responds more sensitively to the outside world! ”

There was really no way to get out, but Barron left with a smile.

Albert danced song after song at this ball, and whenever someone came to invite him, he never refused. Skip until the end of the party. When he left, many women reluctantly watched or just sent him out.

"Here's my business card." A woman confidently handed over the business card.

But he was immediately pinched by Barron and responded politely: "Thank you, we will contact you if necessary." ”

Cheng Qianxun followed the secretary and some bodyguards to the elevator first, while Sneijder and other teammates were arranged in another elevator again.

Finally getting rid of everything, Albert got on the elevator and waved goodbye. He let out a long breath as the elevator doors closed. When the elevator doors opened again, he walked forward, and the secretary began to read the plan for tomorrow quickly. It's nothing more than a meeting, and it's close to the people in public.

"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, live debate." The secretary speaks very quickly, and he should be a shrewd and capable type. But in order not to have scandals such as the skirt of the former president, her appearance is not good.

Albert stopped: "Debate with whom?" ”

"It's been replaced by a famous show host." The secretary gave the name. It should be tomorrow night that the guy on the street is digging into each other and attacking each other, and now that the opponent is dead, there is only a replacement. As for the other candidates, they all went through the motions to say that it was ugly, and everyone saw it quite clearly. No one wants to offend future senators who are already certain to win. Albert is a very young man in politics and has a bright career, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the cabinet.

"The defense has become a talk show, and they can figure it out." Albert continued walking.

"Do you need to cancel it?" The secretary asked.

Albert walked about five steps before giving the answer: "No, go to the radio and ask for a question to be asked, they don't want ratings, I'll give it to them." Let Barron do it! ”

"Yes!" The secretary continued to read the various points to note.

When I finally got to the door, the secretary told me all I had to say. Albert stopped and turned to all the people who followed: "Thank you for your efforts, today is a smooth day, thank you for your efforts, I promise that the victory will be yours in the future." Go back and rest now, and see you tomorrow. ”

Everyone clapped their hands to show their affirmation of Albert, tired but hopeful. After Albert raised his hand, they said goodnight and turned to leave. Cheng Qianxun was just about to leave when he was stopped by Albert.

"Cheng!" Albert opened the door and walked inside: "Come in, come with me and wait for Barron to come." ”

Walking in together, Albert walked directly to the sofa, sat down, leaned on the soft backrest, and closed his eyes: "Close the door." ”

Closing the door, she looked at Albert on the couch, exhausted from his full armament. I walked into the bathroom, took a towel, wrung it with warm water, went out, and helped him wipe his face.

Albert seemed extremely tired, and closed his eyes, allowing little by little to wipe away the powder from his face that was close to his complexion.

Can you not get tired? She slept for another hour, and Albert probably never rested at all, with a smile on his face, and kept doing things that would benefit the campaign. She softened her voice: "Go to bed early, I'll talk about something tomorrow." ”

A large, warm hand pinched the hand she was about to leave holding the towel. Albert closed his eyes, and at this time he was no longer energetic, only tired, and his weak voice looked a little pitiful: "Help me pinch my legs, my feet are so sore, my calves are about to cramp." ”

I danced no less than ten dances on the dance floor, and the movements were elegant and handsome, even if I walked non-stop for nearly three hours, I would feel tired. (To be continued.) )