At this time, the Grand Commander, the entire mansion staff, and the Democratic Progressive Party delegation stood up without hesitation, standing upright with his right hand on his chest.

With the national etiquette, they spoke together and followed the federal saints on the stage to sing the female song that made their chest hot.

Then, other guests stood up and joined the chorus.

Among them, the military personnel grew stronger, stood up in neat military uniforms, took off their military caps, put their right hand on their temples, and sang chorus...

Carl has never served in the military service and is within the Ministry of Justice system. He does not need to salute the military, but only needs to perform the national ritual with his right hand and sing the women's songs seriously.

After the first paragraph was sung, the audience was full of passion and full of national emotions and pride.

The second paragraph begins with a masculine baritone joining the goddess on stage.

It was precisely where Hemingway Thomas Kolik, who was selected as the Federal Warrior this year, was a federal business tycoon and a cousin of the Slidarvan Group.

Every year, the Federation Warriors and Saints will sing the song of the country to appear on stage, with only slightly different forms.

The warriors and saints chosen every year must be brown-haired people, which meets the aesthetics of most people.

Becoming a federal warrior and saint is a dream that many people cannot say when they were young.

Supreme glory, the most authoritative certification.

When he was a child, Carl often joked that Alison would never be a federal saint and was a reserve candidate for the saint who was delayed by his skin color and hair...

This year's Federation Warriors have a prominent family background, good facial features, perfect proportions, outstanding temperament, and full of masculine charm.

He is so handsome that he can't raise his head even when I see him - Hemingway Thomas Kolik.

This person is an international super male model, a double academic master and a new actor. With the capital of the first federal chaebol, he was elected as the World of this year.

As international titles that have fallen into his family every year, Miss World and Mr. World are usually picked up by the Ruinte country, the mountain gorilla next door.

But this year the Federation has produced an Arante who is taller than the Ruinte and perfectly proportioned.

This brown-black-haired Central Plains man has a good appearance and a deep connotation. He defeated all kinds of handsome guys in Ruinte, broke the zero duck eggs of the Arant Federation, and won the first World Master crown in the Arant Federation.

The Grand Commander's Office attaches great importance to it and will be the young, promising, knowledgeable and talented, and the world's No. 1 coach.

The champion of Mr. World is Arant, which was a major event that caused a sensation in the whole Federation and exploded the streets.

Unfortunately, the goddess' indecent photo incident at that time, and the news that the goddess was almost violated by the trash Wannis, followed by the goddess Lu Yisi's love news with veteran actor Leo...

A series of gossip torpedoes bombed Hemingway, a handsome and promising young man in the world, back into the deep sea.

After the goddess's series of incidents passed, the perfect male god Hemingway had no splashes.

During the rehearsal, the Saint and the Warriors had never met.

He met in the backstage just now. Hemingway, who was only 24 years old, met the goddess of first love for the first time in the national bride. He was so dazzling that he was indeed amazed.

I thought I was a woman who repeatedly suppressed the baby's hot searches, and it would be a loss to her.

Hemingway, a male god who is a master of management and psychology, knows the public's taste for gossip - good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

The melons of top female celebrities, especially the pink scandals, are never tired of eating them.

Although the goddess Lu Yisi is fragrant, Hemingway is more interested in the gray-haired little mute girl who came to the backstage to send flowers - isn't this my junior sister!

Hemingway has seen all kinds of beauties in the international stage, but he is still in love with Arante's little girl and restrained family.

When he was studying for a double undergraduate degree at Coffin University, he rarely went back to classes since his sophomore year.

Receive training, walk on the platform, polish yourself...

When I went back to take graduation photos when I was in my senior year, I did see this gray-haired girl.

The temperament is completely different.

He likes such a weak and flawed little white flower, who is not artificial or heavy makeup, and is always fresh and simple. Instead, it is a dazzling woman like the goddess Lu Yisi, which is difficult to control.

Alison Brian got into the backstage and gave her a flower to her future sister-in-law, but she didn't expect to catch someone else's eye.

By chance...

The double-produced male god Hemingway wore a white samurai suit, which was also improved by skillfully, revealing the long legs and half of his chest that smelled hormonal.

The aunts on the VIP seat almost drooled with emotion...

"Damn... this man... I don't like him. I don't know why, he must have had plastic surgery! Who looks like a ruler? And his legs! He must be a mixed-race Luyinte, right?"

Aigou opened his mouth and felt shiny, envious, jealous and hated.

"I think it's pretty good. I heard that he is a top student and he is from the same school as Alison. Even if his ancestors are mixed-race children, dark brown and black hair, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Carl made a generous comment, not caring about other people, just staring at his little elk.

The confused little elk shines on the stage. After singing the women's song, his jade hand is transformed into a torch full of thorns. He holds it with the Federation Warriors together - Hemingway is tall, holds the torch above and the goddess takes it under.

The two of them went hand in hand, smiling and walking towards the torch platform emerging from the middle amid the sound of Qingman's background.

"Damn, this kid is so annoying! What a warrior? This is, he and Lu Madman are holding hands, aren't you jealous?"

Avis said sarcastically.

"..." Carl not only wasn't jealous, but also felt the sourness of Ives unilaterally. "Lu Yisi had kissing scenes with many male actors in filming, and she was always acting. She followed the script, had no emotions, and was all acting. I don't believe you are more ignorant than me, and I don't even understand this..."

Carl is kind to the goddess.

The goddess Sha Siu is greedy, childish, stupid and cute all day long to retire, but she never lie.

The goddess Lu Yisi is the kind. If she falls in love with someone else, she will definitely cry and tell Carl that she is sorry for Carl.

Not to mention, these two people have the same heart, and he knows everything the little elk is thinking.

The goddess's mind is now full of torches and flames. The smell of roasted carbon dioxide dry ice is very similar to roasted marshmallows. How can she care about whether the person holding the torch with her is a man or a ghost, a man or a woman, a handsome or an ugly...

"That's it... If Alison held a torch with others, I wouldn't have cut his hand!"

The first time Aigou met a man with extremely strong strength, he couldn't help but ignite hostility.

The golden retriever, green-eyed monster, Money, is at most a gentle scum, but Hemingway's full temperament and double academic titles are still leading the world.

The unreasonable learning Aigou will feel inferior if he reads it - even if he doesn't know why he has these nonsensical hostility.

"You have a problem..."

After Carl's diagnosis was completed, he confirmed that Ai Maomao had no cure, so he decided to ignore him and turned to see the goddess.

Saint Lu Yisi and Warrior Hemingway climbed the stairs and used the torch to light a large torch three meters high in the middle of the venue.

After the flames went too far into the letter in the middle of the torch, a Martian suddenly burst out from the middle.

Mars are like monkeys, shooting straight into the sky quickly...

"Swish...puff!"

A round firework exploded above the venue. After the neat firework lines were wiped out, they formed a map of the Arante Republic Federation.

Everyone here at the venue stood up and applauded again...

Applause converges into a sea of...
Chapter completed!