In the media circle of the Silver Dragon Empire, there is a very interesting saying, that is, the appearance of Zhihan has supported a large group of reporters.

The topic of Zhihan is always the most popular news.

Even if it's just what she ate this morning or what style of shoes she wore today.

Even these simplest news can spark heated discussions on the Internet and on traditional media, not to mention some more valuable news.

It can be said that as long as the topics related to Zhihan, who is known as the "Princess of All People", will always be highly anticipated.

Her beauty can make stars fade, and even the perfect "genetic beauty" is hard to achieve.

Her wisdom made the dean of the most prestigious scientific research institute in the empire praise, and until today the dean has not given up on his plan to take her as his younger brother.

Her personality even had no way to find the true willful princess of the empire, and she was finally regarded as a confidant.

Her personal assets have accumulated to an incomprehensible level, but her life is so simple and unpretentious, and everyone knows that almost every slum in every life planet has buildings she donated to build.

There are no scandals or even negative news, which is almost impossible for a household name.

The word perfection is like being born specifically for her.

Just like at this moment, even when facing the dense flashes of flashes and the congestion and questioning of reporters, her face still had a sweet smile like a sign, which could melt almost any look.

"Miss Zhihan, I am a reporter from Tianxing Daily. I heard that you decided to go to the front line to hold a concert. Is this true?"

When I didn't know which reporter almost called out this question anxiously, dozens of reporters immediately closed their mouths and extended their fingers to Zhihan.

Interviews with reporters from Level 3 technology civilization are no longer as troublesome as long guns and short cannons.

The ring-like instruments worn between the fingers are extremely clear and perfectly captured from the picture to the sound.

"The North Star System is a war galaxy. Whether it is the peace era or the years of war, our soldiers stationed there are sticking to their posts or maintaining high-intensity training."

"They are the most respectable people in the world, so I decided to go to the front line to do something."

Zhihan, who had long been used to these, responded with a smile.

After a brief silence, the backstage of the stage was instantly shattered.

"Miss Zhihan, don't you know that another war broke out on the front line?"

"Miss Zhihan, the ferocious crocodile man has invaded the North Star System!"

"Princess of the People, the North Star System is very unsafe now. Is it appropriate for you to go now?"

"Protest, is your decision forced by the Imperial Affairs Committee? We want to protest!"

"Yes, this is the dark side. We have to protest, we have to expose, we have to criticize!"

The reporters were more excited than the other and almost shouted slogans.

Zhihan probably didn't expect it to be the result. She spread her tongue cutely and said, "Thank you for your concern. This decision was made by myself after careful consideration. There is no force or anyone interfering in my ideas."

"By the way, everyone is welcome to go to the front line, and I may give you an exclusive interview opportunity at that time."

After saying that, under the escort of several "Lake" clan bodyguards, Zhihan waved his hand to the reporters and then left.

"Our princesses are good at everything, but it's not good to like the bodyguards of the 'Lake' clan. Each of these guys has four hands, and sometimes it's difficult to squeeze closer."

A reporter joked in a complaining tone.

But no one agreed with him. When the reporter's eyes were taken back from the back of the "Princess of All People" in the distance, he saw his colleagues burying their heads on the smart watch. He reacted and patted his head. He quickly lowered his head.

News, paying attention to timeliness.

Zhihan's concert ended with "Song of War". It was already a big news.

And what she just said was even more explosive news.

These reporters don’t know much about this. They all want to post it first in their respective media.

Soon, similar news was posted on many large media in the empire.

"The Princess of the People Will Go to the Front Line to Comfort the Army soon."

"Battles the Baptism of Cannon Fire with Singing to Overcome Fear".

"The Princess of All the People with Life".

"Present the Most Revered Person in the World".

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News that is absolutely full of positive energy, no matter what the title is or the content is ever-changing, it cannot be separated from the center.

With the conscious promotion of the empire's official government, these news quickly occupied the top spot in almost all media in the empire, and the empire's recruitment communications and information on various planets had been congested.

"Miss, what should I do now? The media has made it public. You can't do it if you don't go."

In the living room of the hotel, Zhihan lazily leaned against the soft sofa and looked at the media comments on the light screen, and her toes were still tilting up.

Beside her, a young woman who looked very smart looked sad and said, "If it were a peaceful era, it would be fine. If it was a more tight guard, it would be nothing wrong. But my princess, my citizen, is now in the war era, and those crocodile people are all ferocious beasts that eat people and don't spit bones. Why do you have to go there?"

"Hehe, you have to do something. You see, the Military Commission's recruitment department has sent me a letter of thanks. From the time my news appears to the present, the entire empire has received resumes from hundreds of millions of people based on incomplete statistics."

Zhihan said with a smile, but she still put her portable intelligent brain sideways and let the young woman look at the smile of a glossy soldier on the light screen.

"War, it's all about men. Who do you think you are? Just sing a few songs to make the crocodile escape in a panic?"

The young woman said angrily.

"Okay, my good sister. You know, someone must fight the most. Otherwise, the crocodile will break through the front line and keep breaking in. What good results do you think are the useless vases like us?"

Zhihan said in a flattering tone, but he still blinked at the young woman in a weird way.

"I'm convinced you. But then again, since you can't change it, then go. But from now on, all your activities must obey my arrangements, and no matter what you are stealing yourself."

The young woman said seriously.

Zhihan nodded violently like a chicken holding rice.

"Okay, I'll contact you. In addition to the official guards, we have to contact at least two or three teams to be responsible for security guards. No, not enough! At least one team has to be arranged to be responsible for retreating. If half of the crocodile people appear at the concert, hey... I dare not think about it..."

The young woman nagged nervously and turned around and left the living room.

Almost as soon as the young woman left, Zhihan opened a secret document on her brain. Looking at the three-dimensional picture of a messenger on it, her eyes were emitting light, and she was almost about to leak out water.
Chapter completed!