Chapter 1861 This paragraph is pinched
"We are really unlucky." The big reporter Feilin stood on the streets of Atlanta with a look of unlucky look, preparing the second part of his series of reports. He now looks like a fool with the microphone in his hand, because he will look for street passers-by to ask and interview one by one.
The reason why Feilin said he was "unlucky" was because he had just been scolded by the sponsors of his interview plan. He originally wanted to use his questions to weaken Anji's image, and try to make the audience feel that political marriage is the result of overwhelming power and arouse the rebellious mentality of public opinion.
But the result... Anji's performance was perfect. "Your Highness of the Princess" cleverly avoided issues that would cause controversy and conflicts, but he boldly explained the biggest contradiction in North America in a few words.
When Anji said "I do" in front of the camera, she was neither arrogant nor humble, sincere and courageous to sacrifice herself, and the audience was moved by it. Everyone felt that their happiness was exchanged for such a beautiful and strong woman, and she was really grateful and cherished.
No one would believe Victor Hugo is a good person.
It is said that David Lawrence is a good person, but no one will believe it.
So Anji chose... to say that he was a good person, and people believed it.
This kind of publicity is really great. The only thing that is unhappy is the messenger behind Ferlin. Because of this report, ordinary people inside and outside the New York Brotherhood not only have less resistance and disgust about marriage, but even have more expectations.
"Just because it was Angelina Lawrence, we couldn't even edit it, and we had to play her interview in full. Even the Aurora Legion came to buy the interview broadcast rights. It is said that Mexico is very popular with Angie now. And we are in a miserable state."
Ferin was still talking nonstop. When his cameraman Raul was ready again, he said to him: "Enough, don't complain. We still have a chance. Now let's interview the people of Incred's view of this marriage. You can play freely this time."
Feilin walked on the street with the microphone in his arms and met a middle-aged man. He stepped forward to reveal his identity and hoped to delay the other party for five minutes. "Sir, what do you think of the Aurora Legion?"
"League? It's powerful, terrible." The middle-aged man who was interviewed shrugged, "I don't like them."
"Oh..., are you willing to accept the rule of the Legion?" Feilin asked again.
"Of course I don't want to." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It is said that Victor Hugo only distributed women to his fellow tribes, and even white people could not get the opportunity to reproduce their offspring. This is terrible and hateful.
There is no freedom of belief, no freedom of speech, no freedom of life in the legion. Everyone must live by flattering the superiors. Who would like this disgusting leader? I am absolutely unwilling to be ruled by the Aurora Legion."
The middle-aged man interviewed looked very unhappy with the Aurora Legion, which made Feilin nodded repeatedly. He continued to ask: "Will you go to the front line for the resistance legion?"
The middle-aged man was still muttering about the legion's persecution of ordinary people, but when asked whether he was willing to go to the front line, he immediately closed his mouth and looked at Feilin carefully with a suspicious look. The look seemed to be looking at a fool.
Finally, the middle-aged man said, "I don't want to die yet." Then he hurriedly left.
Hey..., don't leave. How great is it to resist tyranny? Why do you become timid when you talk about this?
Fei Lin looked at the middle-aged man's back quickly away, and curled his lips to his partner who was filming, "Remember to pinch this passage, don't play it."
Raul made an OK gesture and said he knew. He also urged: "Switch the next one, there are people on the street."
The second respondent was a young man who was dressed quite fashionable and could tell that his financial situation was very good. Feilin stepped forward and asked the same question, "What do you think of the Aurora Legion?"
"Are you talking about the power created by the yellow monkey?" The young man interviewed shook his head, "I don't like them. I saw some reports that the legion is very rich, but people under their rule have to work non-stop every day and night, which is like living in hell.
I know very well the personalities of those East Asian races. They just like to work and ask their employees to work and never rest. It is crazy to make people like machines.
As long as you can make money, the shop opened by the yellow monkey can not close for 24 hours. There are no weekends and holidays, and it is extremely boring. I really feel pitiful for them. I don’t want my life to be spent like this."
This view is also good, Felin nodded again. He wanted to ask, "Will you go to the front line for the resistance legion?" However, with the example of a middle-aged man before, he changed his words and asked temporarily: "Do you think we should cut off our relationship with the Aurora Legion or even fight with it?"
The young man interviewed kept talking about how boring, introverted and shy the yellow-skinned monkey he saw. But when he heard that he wanted to cut off his relationship with the Aurora Legion, he exclaimed to Felin: "Are you crazy? Why should you cut off your relationship with the Legion?"
"Don't you dislike the Legion? The Legion will keep working..."
"But my life cannot be separated from the Legion. Who can provide cheap goods except them? What we eat, drink, and use are all produced by the Legion. Those Asians are the most diligent, and only they can work and produce goods continuously, and no one can do it.
If we cut off our relationship with the Legion, then who will work? Do we rely on ourselves? Don’t joke, I don’t want to go to a factory early every morning from morning to night, and I will be exhausted. I have work disorders, learning disorders, I…, I have cheap commodity dependence.”
The young man began to constantly tell the various commodities from the Aurora Legion in his life, and said that he would not be able to survive without these commodities. He not only protested against severing the relationship with the Aurora Legion, but also demanded to deepen trade with the other party.
"The Legion needs oil, so sell it to them. Wood, minerals, and grain, as long as the business can be carried out. Our trade with the Aurora Legion is very complementary. We should let the Legion go to our territory to develop, and we just need to collect taxes."
The young man pulled Feilin and kept talking, which made Feilin roll his eyes. The latter even said to his partner in front of the young man: "I'll pinch this kid's later part, don't play it."
The cameraman Raul gestured again and whispered: "It's okay, change someone."
After finally sending away the talkative young man, Feilin began to look for interview targets on the street. This time he no longer chose people at will, but instead carried out observation for a long time before making a decision. In the end, he chose an older woman.
"My luck will not be so bad all the time. The opinions of the female group are also very important. Let's see if there will be any difference this time." Feilin mustered up the courage and strode towards the elderly women.
"Madam, what do you think of the Aurora Legion?"
"What do you think of Victor Hugo?"
“If the Aurora Legion and the New York Brotherhood united, do you think this would be a disaster for your life?”
This interview was unexpectedly successful. Basically, what Feilin asked, the old lady answered in his tone, and she was always gentle. The Aurora Legion and Victor Hugo were the incarnations of cruelty, bloody, heresy, and evil in the interview.
If an elderly person says this, this is public opinion!
Ferin screamed so much that he was almost screaming wildly, and asked many questions in one breath.
Questions, questions, endless questions.
But after chatting for a long time, the old lady suddenly grabbed Feilin's hand and said, "Child, you have so many problems. You must be confused, confused and empty inside? You have too many misunderstandings about this world."
Uh..., okay.
Ferlin thought: I am not confused or empty at all. I am actually quite happy today and have no misunderstanding of the world. But the old lady grabbed his hand and took out a Bible from her pocket and stuffed it over, saying earnestly: "You need jesus."
Eh...?
The Bible cover is printed with the big head of Jesus, and there is a line of small characters printed by loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.
Chapter completed!