As soon as the voice sounded, Xu Le knew that it was Lan Xiaolong who was talking strange words again. After being slightly stunned, he did not look back to find his friends' seats, but lowered his head and rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

This action is not used to cover up the embarrassment, or to pretend not to know this person as often described in the novel to avoid embarrassment, but he is thinking about some interesting things.

Major Lan Xiaolong's sarcastic tone was a tone that Xu Le and the seventh group members had long been familiar with. Even if they appeared at the grandest award ceremony in the federal government, they would not be surprised. But he suddenly spoke at this time, attracting the audience's eyes and camera lenses, pushing the seventh group into the spotlight, naturally and cleverly making it difficult for the guests and TV audiences to feel abruptly disgusted...

Xu Le always felt that in addition to this guy's personality, there was some interest hidden behind the shout - this was a very skillful means of raising momentum and publicity. When the Ministry of National Defense transferred Lan Xiaolong into the seventh team to prepare for the reconstruction of the new 17th Division. It seems that the department has given him a new task this time?

The audience was joking, only he was wearing sunglasses thinking quietly about this issue. After a long time, a smile appeared on his face, and he found that he, an orphan in the capital star circle for several years, was no longer as simple as he used to be.

Bai Zeming, who was full of energy and tears on the stage, shouted from the air with Major Lan Xiaolong under the stage, which caused laughter to sound from time to time in the large venue. It was not until the host reminded that the award ceremony process continued.

When Xu Le raised his head, the finale award guest, the dean of the Federal Academy of Arts and Arts and the president of the Federal Television, was already standing on the stage, occupying the huge light curtain on the entire building wall, and began to introduce the list of finalists.

The stage was extremely quiet, and hundreds of millions of people were waiting excitedly on and off the TV. The white-haired dean of the Federal Academy of Arts and Literature, after a smile, had no more words, and began to slowly read the award speech that had just been drafted an hour ago.

After the award ceremony, the federal news media learned that the last award speech that impressed many people was actually written by Mr. Bob, the editor-in-chief of the Capital Special Administrative Region Daily and a famous independent journalist in the federal government.

"This is a huge fleet that has expeditioned the splendid universe, with countless heroic warriors standing one after another, strong survival and glorious sacrifice intersecting, thus appearing as an extremely magnificent era."

"Behind the big era, there is another price increase in protein meat, the uncle next door is unemployed, the business of the underground casino is worse, the guard yawns increase, the aunt next door raises wages, and the daughter is worried about poor grades in the spring exam and the pocket money decreases."

"Whether it is a big era or a small day, it is actually full of brave people and cowardly people. They will be happy because of victory, sad because of failure, and angry because of many things. The only difference between the two is their attitude when facing difficulties and power."

"When the brave are angry, they cast their flesh and blood and flesh with a sharp sword and unsheath them towards the stronger ones. The cowardly are angry, they build a black brick of their emotions, and sneak behind them towards the weaker ones."

"In an incurable society, there must be many heroes who stare at the children. These children grow up in staring, stare at other children, and then hold the black brick behind them." (Note 1)

"The selection committee chose this video with great courage because it tells us how lucky we are, and that this society is not hopeless because there are many angry people around us who are as brave as these warriors."

"Both the filmmakers and actors have achieved true courage. Some people may think that these warriors are not actors, but I insist that life is a drama in a sense, and all we need to do is play our roles and live with caution but extremely bravery."

"This drama in life cannot be rehearsed, so you must have no regrets."

...

After reading the award speech, the dean closed the speech, looked at the quiet crowd below the stage with a smile, and said, "I didn't write the award speech, but I don't think the envelope needs to be opened. Let's give the warmest applause to the documentary "Seven Groups" and the federal soldiers who fought bloody battles for the peace of the Federation."

From the middle of the award ceremony, everyone in the venue and the audience in front of the TV knew the final result. No one was surprised. Although a documentary won the most important film award in itself should be surprising, everything has been submerged in the expectation of a certain social collective consciousness.

The sound of seats tilting in the building hall sounded, and thousands of guests applauded at the starting point like a tide, and the applause shook the roof like a tide. The enthusiastic applause continued until the top supervisor of the "Seven Groups" co-producer, Venus Documentary Studio and Federal News Channel came on stage.

After they and Bai Zeming and the three producers read the speech excitedly, they did not step down immediately, but retreated to the rear with a smile. None of the thousands of guests who stood up to show their respect were sitting down. The applause that had just stopped sounded again, and countless eyes looked at some place.

The female host Ke Yining looked at the location of the seven team members in the audience and excitedly sent out an invitation to go on stage. The TV station's camera quickly pointed at that place, capturing and broadcasting the faces of dozens of federal officers and soldiers with a quirky expression in their resolute expressions to various star fields of the Federation.

The seventh group members sat in the seats without moving, as if they were not moved by the applause beside them. In fact, those who know the personalities of these guys must be able to see that they are extremely satisfied with their vanity at this time, and they can also see that they feel uncomfortable when they resist the urge to laugh. However... They are now a little nervous under the eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers in the federal government and dare not act without action. Perhaps they could not have thought that Editor-in-Chief Bob said no regrets, but simply do not want to embarrass others.

The host smiled like a flower and said nothing. The excited background music gradually became more and more rhythmic. The applause of the guests like drums sent out invitations and kind pressure to the team members. Gradually, the standing guests even began to stomp their feet, pushing the heat at the scene to the highest point.

Bai Zeming walked to the female host and waved to the players in the audience, but found that these rogue guys who had been together for a long time had become a little confused. They had a standard military posture and strict discipline, as if they had become the subordinates of Commander Du Shaoqing...

After a little stunned, he finally thought of something, and looked at Xu Le's seat with a big smile, and waved his arms desperately.

Xu Le didn't wear sunglasses to play the role of a famous ice and snow general like Commander Du Shaoqing. In this situation, he had already been mentally prepared to go to the stage. However, the thickest nerve in his body in the universe was almost burned by the fiery eyes of the female stars and celebrities around him, so he moved so slowly that he seemed to be a little bad...

Amid these physical gazes and deafening applause, he finally stood up with difficulty and took off his sunglasses in front of the public for the first time.

Seeing the familiar back of the leader appearing in front of him, the seventh group members who had been holding on for a long time breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with a bang, and began to line up on stage.

...

There is a quiet and luxurious special ward at the end of the corridor of the Army General Hospital. Once the glass window is opened, you can see the deep spring forest shoots as in the past. Every spring, the trees will grow almost the same green, and finally turn into familiar forests. There is no change at all, and no spectator can detect their aging.

Magnolia glanced at the thick leaves under the street lights outside the window, and looked back at her parents who had been sleeping on the hospital bed for many years. His parents were poisoned by a leak accident many years ago and were in a coma. They never woke up and had no change, just like a tree outside the window.

When Magnolia came to the hospital to protect her parents, she always felt a little gloomy, but today he was in a good mood. The scenes in the TV light curtain made him smile from time to time.

Of course, it would be even better if the uninvited guest in front of him could leave earlier.

"Mr. Magnolia, I really want to know why you refused the long-term severe illness assistance provided by the Hanglu Medical Foundation. As it seems, your parents need these assistance very much." A slightly fat middle-aged man asked with a smile, wiping sweat from his forehead.

"The Tai family has really many foundations."

Magnolia took out the cigarette and lit it, used her thumb to pick the thin hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Since you are used to speaking in this obscure way, I can explain it again."

“I’m very rich now.”

He raised his head and looked at the man with expressionless expression, "The first time the boss saw me, he gave me 20 million. Although I spent a lot of money and the boss didn't count the money, he still had more than 10 million left in the past two years, and it should be enough to save money."

The slightly fat middle-aged man's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately smiled and said, "It's indeed a big deal, but I still have the authority to issue such numbers. You should know that I am responsible for issuing accounts and directly serving Shen Dami. If you never sign for this account, I am under a lot of pressure."

"Can you tell me who your boss is?"

From beginning to end, the foundation's agent did not have any verbal threats or strong behavior, but in the understatement, it revealed the absolute transcendent and powerful position of the forces he served in the Federation.

Magnolia raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smoke filled her face. She asked with a smile: "Are you new?"

The slightly fat middle-aged man was stunned.

"The lieutenant colonel hidden behind the pile of people is my boss."

Magnolia pointed to the award ceremony screen on TV and said, "My personnel relationship is in the 17th Division, which is the previous seventh group."

The ward was quiet, with only the thick leaves outside the window rustling by the night wind. The fund agent took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead again, saying hoarsely: "Sorry, I just took over the business last month, maybe there was some error in my work connection."

"I've been disturbed."

This person walked to the door of the ward cleanly and said politely when he was about to go out: "I do not have enough authority to deal with your business, and it may be handled by Secretary Shen himself."
Chapter completed!