"Thank you!"

Zeng Yirou knew that Zhou Qi was accepting herself.

For the respect of others, I can deeply appreciate the pride and happiness from the heart.

Zeng Yirou asked the location of the Propaganda Department clearly, and hurried to get the propaganda color page.

The people in the propaganda department were going crazy, and everyone was either writing hard or making phone calls to confirm various matters.

As soon as a person enters the Propaganda Department, it is as if he has entered a vegetable market.

Zeng Yirou cushioned his toes and looked at it for a long time, only to finally find a person who had just hung up the phone and was drinking water leaning against the nearest person at the door, and hurriedly asked: "Hello, this sister!" Excuse me, I'd like to find the assistant manager of your department, I'm from the office to pick up the brochure. ”

The man raised his hand and pointed and hurriedly replied, "Go in, turn left, go inside, and you will see it." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and started to work again.

Zeng Yirou said thank you awkwardly, and walked inside the lattice.

When I walked over, I found that there was really a corridor about one meter wide on the left.

She walked for more than ten meters before finding the assistant manager's office.

She knocked on the door and entered, explaining what she had come for.

The deputy manager was busy with the work at hand, and he didn't raise his head, and said, "You wait, I'll finish the work at hand first." ”

Zeng Yirou sat on the sofa by the door, idle and bored, looking down at the many real-time photos of the southern disaster relief swept off the coffee table.

By the way, she sorted it out casually.

Then, she actually found Gu Wentao's figure.

It's not a personal photograph of him, it's a scene of a temporary settlement, and he acts as a background, waving in the corner, behind the focal length, directing the work.

It's been many days, and finally there's news of him.

Although I don't know when this is a photo, I see that he has lost a lot of weight, and the wide raincoat feels a little empty on his already tall body.

However, he looked very energetic, covered in mud, but he still waved his hands vigorously and screamed something.

Well, he's safe!

Zeng Yirou held the photo with tears, and stroked him with her hands.

I don't know when, the office has been quiet.

Suddenly, a voice sounded above her head: "Do you know the person in the photo?" ”

Zeng Yirou immediately recovered from her excitement, wiped her tears, got up, and said to the assistant manager: "Ah, this is my boyfriend, volunteering in the south.

I haven't heard from him for a long time.

Although, I keep telling myself that no news is good news.

However, my heart is still empty and nagging, and it is always in decline.

Unexpectedly, when I was packing up the photos just now, I actually saw him.

Me, I, I......

I'm just so excited, so happy, so ......

I ......"

The deputy manager waved his hand and said, "Well, I understand your feelings."

This photo, we didn't choose, and it didn't work.

Since you said you had your boyfriend on it, I'll give it to you.

After you go out, when you pick up the promotional color page, remember to talk to the staff, sign a word, and write the number on the back of the photo as a record of collection. ”

"Really?"

Zeng Yirou clenched the photo excitedly, with an irrepressible smile on her face.

The assistant manager nodded helpfully.

Zeng Yirou happily followed the instructions of the deputy manager, found the staff, received the color page, signed, wrote the number clearly, and left in a hurry.

I didn't expect that it was just a little help for others, and there was such a big gain.

Zeng Yirou's mood was soaring all day, even in the face of Zhao Chenling's provocation and cold words, it was like a spring breeze.

It made Zhao Chenling feel very boring.

The day's work passed in a hurry.

It went very well.

Before going to bed, he prayed sincerely: Gu Wentao, you must be safe, you will live a long life and harm the world!

The next day, she got up early in the morning, saw Master and her three sisters in the hall, and set off for the arena together.

This time, because it has reached the semi-finals, there are fewer people in the field, but they are all elites, there is no unevenness, and there are more things to see.

Therefore, the whole competition must be open to the public.

Ten of them were on the stage, and the rest of them were seated in the first row of the judges, then the sponsors, and finally the crowd.

The competition was preceded by a brief opening ceremony, a brief presentation of the contestants and their selected works, as well as the judges and guests present.

After that, it officially got to the point.

Ten embroidery girls draw lots in turn, and then, sit on the stage with their respective numbers written on the position, five or five opposite.

On the other side is their own opponent.

After Zeng Yirou sat down, he subconsciously glanced at his opponent.

She didn't seem to see anything!

It turned out to be her third senior sister Yang Meilin.

Does this count as cannibalism?

Hey, the most lamentable thing is that her third senior sister looks at her with such a ferocious gaze!

This is so unjust.

Ordinary people, shouldn't they be happy to see themselves?

You know, she is the weakest player at the bottom of the "Top 10" this time.

Choosing her is equivalent to securing a place in the finals.

The third senior sister is really too prejudiced against herself.

Before she could finish her sigh, the host began to announce the theme of the competition.

"Attention players, what I want to announce now is the rules of this tournament.

Basically, there is no difference from the rules when choosing the 'top ten'.

The details are as follows:......

Next, I would like to announce the theme of this competition.

The theme of this time was also decided by our organizing committee at an ad hoc meeting.

It is to fit the current flood fighting and rescue in the south.

The organizing committee also fully took into account that many people are northerners and have certainly not experienced flooding.

So, we chose open-ended content for our theme.

The theme is Flood, Relief, Disaster, Hope.

All you need to do is choose one of the words as the theme, realize it, and you're good to go.

By the way, I forgot to tell you that after this competition, we asked the judges and the masses to vote collectively and announce the results on the spot.

Therefore, I will also give you a minute to explain your embroidery.

As a friendly reminder, this is a good opportunity to canvass!

Now, I announce, the game begins. ”

Flood fighting?

It's such a theme that keeps up with the times!

Because Zeng Yirou didn't have much hope for this competition, she chose the topic more casually than everyone else, and she didn't think too much about it, so she began to make a needle.

Her idea was simple.

Gu Wentao is also in this disaster relief, and he is the theme of his embroidery.

Yesterday's photo is still on her body!

His appearance has long been engraved in my heart.