C122 Who Should I Support?

Stranglethorn picked the morning three days later and Tan Ming racing.

He told Lampson that he would lend the car to Tan Ming one day in advance, and he would bring Tan Ming to familiarize himself with the motorcycles and racing tracks. However, he was hiding at home, thinking about the gains and losses of sending a message to Xinzi.

He and Xinzi had been following the whole process of the "New City Old Marriage," so they had a complete grasp of the background. On the night of the wedding, He spent the middle of the night consolidating the information he had gathered in the early stages of the wedding as well as the tracking of the wedding scene into a series. He combined the memories of his childhood, the information about the traditional wedding on the internet, and his "childhood memory," "the expectations of the new land," the awkward venue, "the warmth of his old neighbor," and the happiness of everyone else. A comprehensive push was made on the website and on the blog. The next morning, he won the attention list. The number of clicks and comments created a new record in the past month. Especially Old Jiang and Old Ding, who practically brought their relatives and friends to the neighborhood. It made his promotion even more popular.

The speed at which the Xinzi Newspaper delivered the news was not that fast. It was not until the afternoon of the third day that he received Tan Yin's thanks that he received the link.

Xinzi's brief didn't manage to send it to the district's promotional website. The overall content could be called simplified, but it was far from being as interesting and complete as his illustrations combined. There was also no embellishment of his personal memories and emotions, which made him appear thin and lacking in level. The number of views he received could not even be compared to himself, not even one-tenth.

However, Tan Yin saw the data that he had displayed through WeChat, and replied that he had missed out on the most important content. At the same time, he defended Xin Xiaoze, saying that the work briefing was limited by the length and form of the work, and that it could not be overexaggerated and overused. Therefore, it could not be considered a loss when he pushed out the information at the city point.

When Summer Thorned Green saw the news, he counted the durian. The sound of "snickering" rang out continuously. He knew what Tan Yin was talking about, but he didn't think that it would be a big problem if he hid from the neighborhood committee and took the lead to help. Basically, when they saw the words "neighborhood committee," they felt that the information had dropped in level and quality. What other interesting things could there be to watch?

"The community autonomous team respected the needs and wishes of the residents, and mobilized the potential of autonomy. This is the key to the 'old wedding' of the new city. " Tan Yin seemed to have guessed his attitude from the other end of the phone. He immediately sent another two messages. "Therefore, although the messages she sent were simple, It was chosen by the district and city level newspapers and will be published in the news today. According to the circulation of the newspaper, it will be no less than the number of weeks you have just provided. "

Xia Jianqing was depressed. He reached out and called Lampson. "What is that film police comrade doing? He's a rookie at racing. Why is he helping the girl fight a verbal battle with me? "

As the motorcycle rumbled, Lampson replied with a voice message, which filled Thorned Green's stomach with sulk. "This brother is smart and trained well. Now, I don't need to drive with him anymore. "

"Is being smart useful? How can someone who hasn't received professional training be on the same level as us professional drivers? We'll race tomorrow morning and wait for me to make him admit defeat. "

However, after hanging up the phone, Stranglethorn Green really couldn't say that Xinzi and Xiang Sunflower had lost. What a joke. The number of millions of published newspapers in the city and district level, coupled with the reading volume of the electronic newspaper, no matter how outstanding the information sent by Xinzi was, its reading volume would still be better than his, alright?

"Tsk, taking advantage of the fact that the residents are autonomous. . . Victory is not fair!" Xia Jianqing almost wanted to say that he was an 'old fox'. It was obvious that he was trying to lure Xia Jianqing into following the special wedding. He was confident and passionate when he compared himself with Xinzi. He did not expect that behind the scenes, there would be news reports from the city and district.

What should he do with all kinds of information promotions in Dongjiang New City in the future? It was estimated that the publicity team, including that girl, would have a high chance of overlapping with his information promotions in the future. How could he not avoid such a situation? Then, his own information promotions. . . Was there still a clear chance of winning? Was there still enough attraction? Would he still be able to gain the advantage of being praised and supported by his neighbors?

Xia Jiqing pondered. He had unknowingly eaten half of the durian. When he was tired, he climbed onto the bed. He leaned on the back of the bed and flipped through his laptop, analyzing the messages he had sent in the 'New City Night Speech'. And the dozen or so messages he had prepared. What was he thinking? It was impossible for him to lose to the resident autonomous team. When he was excited, he patted his bed and wanted to jump up. He did not expect that he would be stabbed by the sharp thorn of a durian shell that he had thrown to the pillow with one hand. He almost got injured and was about to enter the arena!

The next day, when Thorny Summer got into his car and was about to enter the competition, he could still feel the obvious pain in his palm as he held the handle of the car. He turned around and saw a new girl in a red sports suit running to the side of the race track and laughing with Tan Yin. She pursed her lips and the emotion in her phoenix eyes made Lin Pu Lin shake his head when he saw her.

"Why do you look like you're jealous of her?"

"Why should I be jealous? I helped him borrow his racing gear and protective gear. Look at his cart posture. I'm worried that he might fall!" Summer Thorned Green angrily put on his helmet. From his goggles, he looked down at the new Little Zhi, who was making an encouraging gesture at Tan Zhi. "Racing, just like information tracking. . . It requires professional skills, intelligence, creativity, and courage. If he's really smart, He should quit the competition right now and admit defeat!"

"Come on, when he tested the car yesterday. . . He told me that he hoped to pass the sports competition. He wanted to deepen their understanding and cooperation. Don't take it too seriously, he's not familiar with this track. When crossing the obstacles such as the stairs, the pits, and the hump, be a little more lenient. Don't let him lose too badly, and don't let him get hurt! " Lin Pu Lin and Tan Ming had known each other for a day. He had fallen in love with this smiling and friendly district policeman. He couldn't bear to see him lose to Stranglethorn Green.

"I know. Otherwise, why would I have arranged for the car to be left alone in the morning?" Xia Jianqing started up the car and went to the starting platform. When he passed by Xin Xiaosi, he didn't know if it was because he was dazzled, but it seemed like that girl actually waved her fist at him?

"Sister Xiaozhi, you definitely hope Officer Tan wins, right?" This time, Su Qian was called by a taxi by Ji Tao Ran.

Ji Tao Ran said that it would be inconvenient for Summer Thorn to report on the competition, so the two of them would film and report on the competition. It could be considered as an official application to join the "Sharing of Patterns. "

"Hehe, I feel that Officer Little Tan doesn't care about winning or losing. On the contrary, Station Head Xia can't afford to lose!" Ji Taoran stood next to the new Little Zhi and watched Tan Yin, who was dressed in a black suit, follow the dazzling red racing suit, towards the launch platform. "I'm afraid that if he loses the race, he might have the intention to return to the north bank. "

"Will he really return to the north bank for a race?" Upon hearing these words, Xin Xiaoze's heart began to race. He turned his head to look at Ji Taoran and Su Xiangzi, whose face was filled with excitement, who was waving at Xia Thorned Green.

"I mean, maybe. " Ji Taoran reached out and patted the guardrail of the lane. "He doesn't care about the cost. He put down his previous business and had been tracking the new city's information for some time. Although it has some publicity effects among the residents, However, all of his efforts could only be considered a scattered army. It should not be on the 'information publicity track' that was really close to the residents' hearts and suitable to promote the development of the new city. He could not make a clear advantage of the situation and move on to another direction. He was afraid that he would really run back to the north bank on impulse. It's not certain if he'll continue to promote casual entertainment. "

Although the racing track was winding up and down, the four sides were wide. The morning sun dyed the clouds in the sky red, and the morning wind blew on the high ponytail of the new girl. When it brushed against the girl's face, it made her feel nervous instead.

If Xia Thorned Green really abandoned the "New City Night Speech," he would return to the north bank. Would her job lose some motivation, or would she lose a chance to learn from it? But how could she support that guy's victory and Tan Yin's defeat?

"Look, look, they are going to start. Let's just stand here and cheer, okay? Brother Xia, can you see it? Can you hear me?" Su Xian watched as the two of them prepared to attack. She was excited and excited.

Ji Taoran was also in high spirits, but he did not forget to gossip and ask Xin Xiaowei, "You have to think about it. Who will you cheer for later?"