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Chapter 202 Accepting an Interview

Zhou Jiping reached out his hand quietly and gently held it. The small piece of paper came to Zhou Jiping's hand and then Zhou Jiping politely shook hands with the special envoy Van Gane. However, at this time, the small piece of paper had been

He calmly put it away

Saying Fangane and others away, Zhou Jiping walked into the temple and took out the paper and saw a sentence in English: Please give Montaya a chance

Obviously, Fagas wanted to use this method to remind himself, but it seems that he has never had time to do it. In total, he only wrote such a sentence without beginning or end. What would it be like? Zhou Jiping thought to himself, "Give it to Montaya."

A chance, this sentence is too general. As the rotating chairman of the Southern Tribal Alliance, what can I give to Montaya?

I'm afraid that it's almost certain that it's still above the upcoming election. Unfortunately, Mr. Fagas is too proud of himself. He is afraid he is powerless in his political situation with Montaya.

It should be judged as well

Could it be this interview? Zhou Jiping suddenly felt enlightened when he thought of the interview that was postponed to tomorrow. Judging from today's TV show, Ma Su Ali and his partner Mountbatten have started their election preparations and tomorrow this time

Exclusive interview is probably a means by Masu Ali forcing him to express his opinion. As long as he is not careful, or Masu Ali adds a little "handling" it, the entire southern tribal area with a population of hundreds of thousands will become Masu Ali.

A part of the camp

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping made up his mind. It seemed that he would act according to the opportunity tomorrow. Fagas was forced to give an interview to himself, and what he had to do was to try every means to deal with it carefully. He would never be able to do it.

Son

Zhou Jiping was thinking about his thoughts in the temple. Elder Jiwayo and others also found it. It turned out that the envoy and his party had already gone to rest. Elder Jiwayo and others were attracted to this TV set that attracted the entire requesting ministry.

As they saw the guests they needed to accompany left, they began to look for Zhou Jiping around and were about to discuss making an idea.

"It seems you know that it's not good to see too much of this thing?" Zhou Jiping asked several tribal bosses with a smile and said that he was also secretly surprised. The bosses must have not known any psychological warfare, publicity and offensives before.

But they only judged that Masu Ali had ulterior motives by sending the TV to the scene, which made Zhou Jiping a little curious.

"Yes, although they have brought us a lot of things, no matter how they think about it, they feel that they are not sincere. I am worried that there is a trap here," said Elder Givayo.

"Haha, it doesn't matter now. When the envoy is here, he will give him some face and wait for him to leave. The TV can still be watched, but there is no need to watch Montaya again. There is still no need to watch TV in the future.

Long, at most, turn off the people at 9 o'clock in the evening, and just say that the electricity is not enough." Zhou Jiping had already figured out a solution

"It's already nine o'clock now," Elder Musoma reminded the tribe residents who are used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset that nine o'clock is already late at night

"Is that right? Time flies so fast, now it's time to pull the switch." Zhou Jiping stood up and said,

No words all night

The next day at dawn, many of the Soyo residents who used to get up early got up late. Most of them were excited for half a night, and the worst was that they didn't sleep all night. It would be strange if they could get up on time.

The nightmare is coming soon

First, the Free Army gathered urgently, then the militia gathered, and then these thousands of energetic guys began to shout door to door, "What? Are you tired? Want to sleep a little longer? Yes, there is no food for your house today, you

The family sleeps for a day and sleeps until tomorrow. Almost all the ministries who get up late have received such answers from the Free Army and the Militia.

There is no way. After the people got up, Musoma and other tribal elders began to assign tasks: go to farm where they should farm, cook what they should cook, and go to the temple square if they have nothing to do? What do you ask?

?Run! What? You, that's you. You said you can't sleep too late and you can't run. Others run five kilometers, but you run ten kilometers...

In this way, under the rampant despicable methods of Zhou Jiping, the entire Suoyou people had to wake up. Zhou Jiping knew how to deal with people who sleep in. This method should not be to deal with people like this, but to deal with those insomnia.

This method is extremely effective when you can’t hold on, and see if you still have the energy to watch TV!

Of course, some people from the ministry went to manage and teach them a lesson. Now Zhou Jiping is in the Soyo Temple, preparing to accept an exclusive interview with Fargas.

The cameras of the two cameras have been set up, and the light shields and reflectors have also made the house full. Fagas sitting opposite to Zhou Jiping, and Fargas looks even more convenient for a primary school student who is about to take the exam room.

He was familiar with a preset list of questions and his perfect reading sound had already made Zhou Jiping hear these questions clearly in advance

As expected by Zhou Jiping, this is an interview draft that is too biased to be biased. There are many contents that induce Zhou Jiping to answer. As long as the person who answers the question is not careful, he will fall into this choice of either left or right.

In the trap built by sexual question and answer

The interview began, and Fargas began to stammer and asked: "Please, please, great, great chief, chief... can you say something to the people and people in the north...? "

Zhou Jiping could feel the two cold gazes behind him shooting towards Fagas without looking back

"Mr. Fargas, what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you unacceptable to the local conditions?" Zhou Jiping asked with concern.

"No, no, I just didn't sleep well last night, there were too many mosquitoes," Fargas replied

"Oh, it's not good to ask for your answer. There are too many little thieves sucking blood, and we can't do anything..." Zhou Jiping began to get involved in removing the four evils. This kind of interview is not about shooting TV, and the director has to shout.

What's the point of turning on the computer? What's more, even if someone calls Zhou Jiping, he won't cooperate.

The guy standing behind Zhou Jiping could not bear it anymore. He coughed softly, and made a gesture to remind Fagas that Fagas was helpless, so he had to restrain his attempt to chat with Zhou Jiping.

"Oh, answer the question, what's the question? Oh, to the people of the north? What are you saying? Here, I would like to thank the Montaya government for their help, and General Makunda for their help..."


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