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"Mr. President, who do you want to invite, is it your wife or your friend?" The host woke up from the shock and hurriedly asked.

"A friend, a friend everyone knows!" Roosevelt laughed.

As soon as he said this, the people in the audience began to talk about each other again, completely arousing Roosevelt's words, and they were all asking who this person was?

"Let him play, don't ink old man!"

"Let him play, and you can justifiably withdraw from this election?"

"Who is this man? Even God can't save this old man's election! ”

"......" The crowd shouted in the audience, hoping that Roosevelt would let this man play as soon as possible.

On the contrary, Wendel, who was far away in the Republican camp, faintly worried, this Roosevelt was notoriously cunning and cunning, and it was very difficult to deal with, and Wendell did not dare to relax if Roosevelt was not completely defeated.

Even any abnormality of Roosevelt, he was terrified that Roosevelt was hiding his back hand and killing moves.

"Liu, please come to the stage!" Roosevelt suddenly turned his head and shouted with a smile at the fat man sitting in the Democratic camp.

With this fat man, in the face of anti-fans among the people, what other rhetoric does Roosevelt need to be more convincing than the appearance of the fat man?

Roosevelt, who calmed down, was terrible, and it was better to simply let the fat man play than for him to make up for the loss of the sheep and say that he would never let the United States participate in the war!

The fat man came to his senses when Roosevelt said that he wanted the voters to see someone, and this Roosevelt really moved out of his killer feature.

There is no difference at all between the routine of election and war, both of which appear in a time and place that the enemy does not expect in a way that the enemy does not expect, so that victory can be won.

"Wang Yi, push the fat man up." He said to Wang Yi behind him.

"Do you really want to go on stage? This is a presidential candidate's debate! Wang Yi replied in surprise.

She was a little at a loss, how could Roosevelt be like a fat man. Doing things is also an unpredictable mystery.

"I really want to go on stage!" The fat man nodded in affirmation.

"Miss Wang, I'm here to help." Lem said hurriedly.

Wang Yi nodded, what does this fat man do, it must be done.

So with the help of Mars and Lem. Wang Yi pushed the fat man in a wheelchair onto the stage.

When Wang Yi and the fat man appeared in the field, the people in the audience were stunned.

During this time, the author and protagonist prototype of "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes" have been exposed too many times in various media and newspapers, as much as the exposure probability of the presidential candidate.

Needless to say, as long as Wang Yi and the fat man appear in the public eye. That will detonate the strong sensational effect of the anti-fans.

"Is it him?!" Immediately, these two dazzling public figures were recognized by the anti-fans among the people.

Suddenly, the situation got a little out of control!

No matter where they were in that debate venue, the anti-fans were excited to rush to the high platform.

The policemen who maintained the continuity were unlucky, and were suddenly harassed by the crowd, crowded back step by step, and even the cordon was trampled under the feet of the excited crowd.

"It's Mr. Prototype, it's Miss Author!"

"Oh God, I actually met Mr. Archetype and Miss Author!"

"I rub. Damn cops, don't stop me, I'm going to go on stage and ask for autographs! ”

The complete chaos of the "......" has irrepressibly developed in the direction of the uncontrollable police, and everyone is sweating in a hurry to maintain the continuity.

"Is it him?!" Wendell in the Republican camp raised his hand and pointed at the fat man and Wang Yi who stepped onto the stage, and screamed in panic.

Wendell finally knew Roosevelt's plan, no wonder the little Japanese ambassador to the United States would tell him before, be careful that Roosevelt invited this fat man to help.

But he thinks it's not a big deal, how much wind and waves can a pig's foot prototype in a well-known novel turn over?

But now he saw the people's frenzy for the fat man. He's just a little in the mood.

This kind of worship is not just a simple worship of movie stars by movie fans, this kind of worship is even crazier and hotter, as if many people present have been brainwashed by this fat man and woman!

Looking at the people who were in a frenzy of excitement, the fat man raised his hand and waved to the people on the field. It also provoked the anger of these people to storm the precarious police blockade.

Wang Yi always maintained an elegant smile, pushed the fat man to Roosevelt's side, and instantly got a good impression of many women in the audience.

"Mr. President, you are wise!" The fat man shook hands with Roosevelt with a smile, and then whispered.

This means that Roosevelt was cunning. actually let him go straight to the field like this.

"Liu, aren't you more 'wise'?" Roosevelt also lowered his voice, his eyes flashed and he smiled in return.

"Each other, each other!" He snorted and held hands with Roosevelt, and if there was a word for friends in this era, tomorrow's newspapers would definitely use this word to describe the relationship between the two.

Roosevelt smiled and raised his hands together to signal to the crowd, and suddenly the crowd in the audience boiled again, and once again crowded into the human wall formed by the police.

"I really don't have to say anything to the people?" Looking at the excited crowd below, Roosevelt took his hand and whispered to him while waving to the crowd in the audience.

"Don't you still believe in the fat man's personal charm?" He was brazen and replied in a low voice.

"Liu, God will be ashamed of you!" Roosevelt laughed and said, although he was shameless in his heart, the scene was really the same as what he said, and the superfluous words at this time ruined this wonderful moment.

"God is ashamed not to be ashamed that the fat man doesn't know, but at this moment the fat man can feel the anger of Mr. President's opponent, Mr. Wendell, the Republican candidate!" He said with a smile.

When Roosevelt heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Looking at the increasingly excited crowd, Wendel's face was like ashes, and at this time, his assistant whispered to him: "Mr. Wendel, Mr. Ambassador Fukuda of the Japanese Consulate wants to meet you. ”

"You want to see me at this time?" Wendell was surprised with a cold face, but after looking at the painful picture that he couldn't bear to look at, he thought it would be better to meet this little devil ambassador, lest this picture make him dizzy!

With that, Wendell hurriedly turned around and prepared to meet Fukuda from the Japanese consulate in the back, when his assistant said something that almost made him dizzy.

"Mr. Wendell, if you allow me, I would like to go to the Democratic Party area in a while and ask Mr. Liu Yu and Miss Wang Yi for autographs and ......photos," the assistant said cautiously with a look of eagerness on his face.

When Wendel heard this, he jumped like thunder, almost crooked his nose in anger, turned around and slapped him angrily......

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )