The middle-aged secretary was speechless for a long time, just staring at Yuan Qingshan.

It seems to be organizing some language.

Yuan Qingshan glared back directly: "What, do you want to bully me, an old man?" ”

"Oops, no, my heart hurts."

"The hidden disease left behind in the Demon Town Pass back then is about to recur."

"It's really not good to be old..."

"Oops."

"Boy, anyway, the old man will put you here today, either collect the money from the reserves, or confiscate me and give it back to me."

"The old man has been on the battlefield for decades, and he hasn't suffered this loss."

"Even Sun Yingying, I have to call my senior, I don't believe you go back and ask, when he was in the Mo Academy, did the old man beat him every day."

Take two puffs of the cigarette pouch again, and enjoy it, as if the word scoundrel has been written on your face.

If you don't accept it, get me!

The middle-aged secretary thought about it for a while, and his eyes fell on the lieutenant general of the reserve in the conference room.

"Impossible!"

"We have shed blood for the Terrans, too!"

"It's all earned by the little brothers below with their own skills, and they can't pay some wages for their work?"

The dark man's eyes widened, exuding a fierce aura.

Helpless.

The middle-aged secretary retracted his gaze a little tiredly: "Later... Will give it back to you. ”

He was defeated.

A defeat that was crushed at the beginning.

"That's right."

"We are old guys, we are still willing to resolutely support all the policies of the Moge, and unconditionally support it!"

Yuan Qingshan put the cigarette pouch on the conference table casually and gently sipped the tea in front of him.

At the end of the cigarette pouch, the hanging golden medal was unusually dazzling in the light.

"Let's discuss the system of the next ring match."

The middle-aged secretary decisively ended the topic, and if the conversation continues, the ghost knows where the old guy in front of him will be pulled.

Let him dominate the rhythm of the topic, and he couldn't discuss a single serious thing this night.

Maybe he will have to ask Moge to send him some pension in advance.

"What's there to study in the ring?"

"In the knockout round, the top three are, 5-3 points."

"4-10 give 1 point."

"Add in the extra compensation points and the amount is there."

"The top eight in the ring, the first 10 points, the second 6 points, and the third 3 points."

"4-8 1 point."

"That's all there is to it, and there are calculations."

"It's just idle."

"I have this time to go back and see the colorful ... The map of the demon domain, the situation of the human race, isn't it better? ”

Not surprisingly, Yuan Qingshan spoke again.

...

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged secretary pushed his glasses: "I will apply to the above, and the Education Department will change the person in charge of this competition." ”

"Change."

"There are a total of deputy directors of the Education Department, and one of them is on duty at Daybreak."

"One is my brother."

"The director is in retreat now, and he won't be able to come out within a year."

Yuan Qingshan looked indifferent, leaned back in the chair leisurely, and said with a grin.

Looking at the scoundrel's appearance, he didn't look like an old man at all.

"Get down to business."

"This ring competition, I personally suggest that it be held in the central square of Mexico, invite reporters, and broadcast it publicly."

"Expand your reach."

"Recently, the atmosphere of the human race has been a little sluggish, and it is necessary to show the heroic posture of the younger generation and inspire people."

"It's not like those public opinions on the Internet, which make people mistakenly think that the human race is not green."

Since he sat down, the head of the Propaganda Department, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and his voice was as cold as ever.

This time, Yuan Qingshan didn't interject, just lowered his head and drank tea.

Smiling.

The middle-aged secretary nodded: "Well, Elder Sun also means this." ”

"The Terrans need a shot in the arm."

"Regarding the specific publicity details, I don't know if you have a more detailed plan for Qi Lao."

As he spoke, he looked at the Minister of Propaganda with some expectation and respect.

Finally... The style of this meeting is starting to become normal.

It's too hard.

"I would suggest lengthening the ring fight."

"Especially after the quarterfinals, the publicity will be expanded, and we will strive to do it every two days, leaving time for publicity and fermentation."

"Then there will be a referendum to elect the number one they think."

"A certain reward will be given for guessing."

The Minister of Propaganda methodically spoke his thoughts.

The middle-aged secretary nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

"No way!"

"During the freshman period, guard against arrogance and rashness!"

"Hype it up, in case the pride, complacency and other emotions that the freshmen have, it will kill them in the future!"

Yuan Qingshan put down the teacup, frowned slightly, and his expression became serious.

There was no joke in watching the crowd.

The lieutenant general of the reserve nodded lightly and echoed: "I agree with Yuan Lao, it's okay for a young man to be high-spirited, but more importantly, he is down-to-earth and moves forward steadily." ”

"If you create labels such as heroes and celebrities at a young age, it will ruin most of this generation."

"Propaganda can choose other methods, but the future of the human race should not become a tool of sacrifice."

In the conference room, several other people also nodded slightly.

Qi Lao was thoughtful, still with that stinky face: "It's because I didn't think it through, I take back what I just said." ”

Yuan Qingshan chuckled and shook his head: "Actually, your thinking is fine, nothing can be done perfectly, as long as you work hard to make up for the loopholes." ”

"What do you think... After the freshman competition, how about organizing a group to take them to the demon domain for a walk? ”

"Slip over and go around the perimeter."

"With us old guys secretly protecting us, there shouldn't be any big risks."

"By the way, let them see the cruelty of the Demon Domain in advance."

"So even if they want to be complacent, they can't be proud."

As Yuan Qingshan's voice fell, the conference room fell silent.

The Minister of Propaganda refused without hesitation: "No, this is a child's play with the lives of these people." ”

Deputy Director of the Department of Guards: "That's right, it's too extreme, I don't recommend it." ”

The lieutenant general of the reserve grinned: "I don't think there's any problem, it's a good thing for the little cubs to see blood, the flowers in the greenhouse are chirping, what's the use of high talent." ”

The Minister of Propaganda had a cold expression and could not refuse: "I said no, I just can't!" ”

"The surname Qi, put away your set!"

"A propaganda person, what do you know?"

Yuan Qingshan didn't let it go at all.

Qi Lao glared angrily: "I don't understand? The old man hasn't been to the Demon Town? ”

"Since you've been there, you should know that sooner or later they'll go through this!"

"But not now!"

"Not now? Are you waiting for them to come out of the mountain again? Will you survive until then? ”

"Don't put that theory of your ink academy on the entire Terran academy!"

"Heh... You didn't come out of the Ink Academy? ”

Yuan Qingshan sneered, got up, patted the table, and didn't let in the slightest.

Two gray-haired old men just looked at each other!