Jia Meng clicked on the signatures of Alien and Yeyue again, with almost exactly the same words written on them!
What happened
Although these three are not the same school, they are as good as wearing the same pair of trousers.
When participating in the election, it seems to be an appointment, but is it also an appointment to retire
Team Channel Dongfang Rumeng: "I saw... what's wrong with you?"
Jia Meng's back was sweating cold, and his fingers trembled and questioned.
Team Channel Alien: "Hey, what else? What do you see is what you see!" New Bayi Chinese website first published https:// https:// 噺⒏⑴祌The full text is the fastest んττρs:/м. χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Team Channel Yeyue: "Shouldn't Miss Rumeng be happy? Haha!"
Jia Meng was even more embarrassed.
She just wanted to bring everyone together and discuss the creative idea of the commercial video together!
Team Channel Yue Fei: "It's nothing, we just think we should invest all human and resources in you!"
Team Channel Dongfang Rumeng: "... You guys decided to do this because I asked you to form a team..."
Jia Meng was even more embarrassed.
If it is really because she has found everyone and came up with the idea of creative advertising, everyone will withdraw from the election, then she must be sinful!
Team Channel Yeyue: "Girl Rumeng, don't think too much. This is our choice, haha!"
Team Channel Alien: "We also cannibalize people, take short hands, don't be polite. Let's say goodbye."
Jia Meng's head buzzed, not knowing what to do.
She was so embarrassed that she wanted to quit the team, but at this moment she had to see her teammates leave first.
"The player alien has left the team."
"Player Yeyue has left the team."
Two consecutive system messages popped up, making Jia Meng very embarrassed.
Team Channel Dongfang Rumeng: "Beauty Yue Fei, please, don't leave the team, okay?"
Across the phone screen, Jia Meng was almost crying.
Team Channel Yue Fei: "Don't worry, let me tell you. Actually, we decided to quit the team before you contacted us."
Team Channel Dongfang Rumeng: "What does it mean to talk about the alien, what do you mean?"
Team Channel Yue Fei: "Well, when you successfully run for the City Lord of Unreal City, someone will naturally tell you!"
Team Channel Dongfang Rumeng: "..."
Good betting old friends gather in the team, and they leave in an instant.
Jia Meng felt his head hurt, but he still had to bite the bullet and continue to meet the next challenge.
She is the only candidate left on this server.
This means that she will represent this server alone and compete with many players in the whole server.
Fortunately, the votes of the players in this server are no longer scattered, and there will be a high probability that they will be concentrated on her.
What's sad is that the burden on Jia Meng's shoulders has become heavy. She is no longer just working hard for the position of City Lord of Unreal City, but also to win honor for the entire group of server people!
Jia Meng calmed down.
This time, her determination to win was even stronger.
After a night of preparations, Jia Meng's self-written, directed and acted video commercial was uploaded.
The official also opened the voting function of the final stage at the same time, only one step away from the result!
Jia Meng refreshed the page of the player leader trial and saw that his votes ranked second among the candidates of the Unreal City sect.
The first one is from another set of servers and is also a female player.
Jia Meng clicked on the video she uploaded and found that this unknown female player was a beautiful girl with long legs.
Don't be a man, even if she is a woman, she wants to vote at first glance.
The content of her video is a simple speech.
In the video, she is dressed in a simple, gray and rustic long dress, and her beautiful face is set off with a touch of nude makeup.
She looked at the camera with a soft voice and smiled all the way:
"I am an ordinary girl from the country. Although I work in the fields, doing farm work, washing and cooking, but I have a big dream. I hope that I, who is not so happy in reality, can also realize myself in games. the value of… "
Jia Meng stared blankly.
The girl in this video has outstanding looks, sweet voice, and her affinity is almost 100 points!
The important thing is that her personality and background are so moving...
Because of this, she not only won the ticket for this server, but also received full support from other servers.
Jia Meng looked at his video again.
Her understanding of affinity is not just that she dresses so superficially, but she has a heart that treats everyone equally.
Regardless of one's identity or family background, in front of others, always maintain a humble heart.
And in the face of people who are superior to himself, he can also remain not humble or arrogant.
Jia Meng's advertising creativity is divided into two parts.
Part of it is that she wears beautiful and gorgeous clothes, but she still does the most common chores of everyday people.
The other part is that she is dressed in simple clothes, but when facing those who think she is superior, she is still awkward.
On this island, which seems to be almost "isolated", Jia Meng has dispatched the housekeeper, servants, drivers, chefs, and bodyguards to help.
There are two last hours left before the voting deadline.
Looking at the difference in the number of votes, Jia Meng knew that his chances of winning were small.
The position of City Lord of Unreal City seemed to be in sight, but at this moment it seemed to be out of reach.
If you lose, you lose, do your best. Jia dreams.
The World Channel has not opened: "There are still two final moments before the player leader selection contest! Those who haven't voted yet, please vote for Dongfang Rumeng, the only candidate of this server!"
World Channel Ye has fallen: "Everyone who has already voted can also change their votes temporarily! Supporting Dongfang Rumeng means supporting us as if we first saw a server!"
However, when Jia Meng saw that the Ye family was still trying hard to canvass for her, tears would fall down for some reason.
Many players on this server responded one after another-
"Raise your hands to vote!"
"I have voted!"
"Like a dream, come on!"
"..."
The players of the whole server, regardless of sect, regardless of gang, all responded positively at this time and jumped out to give her support and strength.
Just as Jia Meng was grateful, a discordant speech appeared-
World Channel Jianxin: "Don't struggle! Even if everyone casts, they will lose in the end! 200 votes short! There is a kind of don't serve to canvass for votes!"
If it were the usual, Jia Meng would definitely want to go forward and openly tear X with Jianxin.
But at the moment, she has no extra feelings.
Once she loses, the city lord of Unreal City will miss her, and will not be able to repeat the history of the end game era...
The last words the Tsing Yi man said to her could no longer be practiced...