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Miss Poet, please come with me.

When everyone's eyes were on the portal, the poet was awakened by the official personnel of the Technology Crystallization Company who suddenly approached. He also sighed at the shock and vastness brought by the portal, and the poet, who was somewhat inextricable, turned his head to look at each other.

Where to go? The poet glanced at the work card on the opponent's chest, and then glanced at Cheng Yuan on the stage, and only then did he move when he found that the other party nodded to him.

The staff smiled softly and said softly: Do some preliminary preparations. Although there will be no problems with our portal, we will not let you walk directly there.

The staff did not specify, but the audience in the poet's live broadcast room was boiling, and they didn't care what the difference was. They only care that they can follow the anchor and step into the portal with their own eyes, and then enjoy the scenery of Mars!

They are looking forward to what this brand-new Mars, which is almost the same in appearance as the earth, will look like!

The poet left with the staff when everyone was not paying attention, but no one would pay special attention to her at this time.

She followed the staff to the back of the stage, with a free camera suspended beside her, and all the netizens watching the live broadcast had a panoramic view of her coming along the way.

But when the poet saw the people behind the stage, he was stunned. She hesitated for a while, wondering if she should continue to follow.

Wocao, look at who that is!!!

Cheng Yuan, Zheng Jia and Guo Xiaolian!

The poet is so awesome that he can meet the big guys, I'm envious! (funny face)

Cheng Yuan took Guo Xiaolian's hand and smiled and waved to the poet who suddenly stopped.

The poet hurry up, the boss is calling you!

Go! Go! Go! Push him down! You will be the second richest man in the future!

In the live broadcast room, the audience immediately began to ridicule when they saw this scene. For them, it is definitely a favorite thing to molest a wave of anchors at this time.

Especially seeing the cautious appearance of the poet, it made them feel a sense of ridicule.

Seeing Cheng Yuan recruiting himself, the poet bit his lower lip, moved small steps, and lowered his head to the three of Cheng Yuan: Hello, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Guo, too.

The poets said hello one by one, acting very cautiously.

Don't be so nervous, weren't you brave just now? Zheng Jia saw the little girl being so restrained, she smiled and came to the poet, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

Wow, I was comforted by a pat on the shoulder by the boss!

Mr. Zheng is so gentle and beautiful. I heard that Mr. Zheng is still single. I don't know who is so lucky to marry Mr. Zheng.

I think too much upstairs, I want to make Zheng Jia fancy, there are only a handful in the world! I suspect that if Cheng Yuan hadn't gotten married, Zheng Jia would have fallen into Cheng Yuan's arms!

Indeed, the process is far from being very specific, so Zheng Jia has no hope.

Zheng Jia didn't know that her ordinary practice would attract a large number of netizens to ridicule her. She looked up and down at the poet, with fair and tender skin, bright eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and red lips and white teeth.

She called an intelligent robot,

He ordered: Get this lady a suitable protective suit.

The intelligent robot scanned the poet with its eyes, nodded and said, No problem, ma'am. After that, it turned and left to get the clothes.

The poet also relaxed a lot at this time, she looked at Zheng Jia puzzled: Mr. Zheng, you asked me to wear protective clothing, is there still radiation in the transmission?

Her question made the audience in the live broadcast room also come to the spirit, one by one watching the holographic screen of the mobile phone or computer attentively, waiting for Zheng Jia's answer.

Silly girl, the energy source of the portal is nuclear fusion. How can this clean energy have radiation? The reason why you wear protective clothing is to provide you with safer protection.

Zheng Jia rubbed the poet's head and joked, You don't want to have an accident during your teleportation, right?

Zheng Jia didn't tell the truth to the poet at this time, but she didn't lie to her either. It is true that the portal has no radiation, but she is not sure whether it will directly affect people during the transmission process.

Therefore, a protective suit can well protect the poet from being affected by energy during the transmission process.

At this time, Zheng Jia glanced at the free camera floating above the poet's head, looking a little surprised: Are you live?

She is not Cheng Yuan, and Zero did not tell Zheng Jia the poet's identity information.

The poet nodded quickly: Yes, I'm the anchor. She glanced at Cheng Yuan and Guo Xiaolian, then looked at Zheng Jia, and whispered, Can't live broadcast here? Should I close it?

Looking at the little girl who was a little flustered, Zheng Jia smiled and waved her hand: Of course, we are not a special area here, so the live broadcast is naturally no problem, but you want to live broadcast when you change clothes later?

Zheng Jia looked at the poet with a teasing face, and the poet suddenly blushed. Before she could answer, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly started to make trouble.

Of course I'm going to change clothes live!

Change clothes, change clothes!

Poet, it's time to show off your figure!

Ignoring the message in the live broadcast room, the poet shook his head quickly: I'll just leave the camera outside at that time.

At this time, the intelligent robot that had been instructed by Zheng Jia to fetch the clothes also came back, and was also carrying a piece of special material in his hand.

The clothes look soft and the size is small.

Go change your clothes. This dress is close-fitting. You can put your skirt back on after wearing it. Zheng Jia instructed, and then asked the intelligent robot to take the poet to change clothes.

When the poet went to change his clothes, Cheng Yuan gestured to Zheng Jia, and then walked to the stage with Guo Xiaolian.

At this time, most people also recovered from the previous shock. When they put their eyes on the stage again, they found that Cheng Yuan and his wife appeared on the stage at the same time.

This made some reporters take pictures frantically, and the spotlights kept flickering.

Everyone, the portal has been opened. According to the data in the background, I can be sure that the portal is very stable now! Then it's the real test stage!

Cheng Yuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, he looked at the reporters and members in the audience, and said solemnly: To paraphrase Armstrong's famous saying, the next step will be 'one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind'. It's what Armstrong said after the moon landing, and I feel like it applies to what we're going to witness next.

Cheng Yuan's words naturally aroused the enthusiasm of everyone, especially the members who had a clear distinction between reporters and reporters. Many of them were beating their chests and sighing with regret.

If they had been like the poet, would they have been the lucky ones?

Many people have such thoughts, but they know very well in their hearts, even if they have such an opportunity, they can't do it! After all, they are different from poets!

A little girl like a poet who does that kind of behavior will easily get forgiveness from others. But they are different. Regardless of their identities, the age is there, if they do this, they will definitely be smeared by the reporters sitting behind them.

Then, if we invite our poet girl, she will be the first human being to pass through the portal and the first human to set foot on Mars!

No nonsense, Cheng Yuan announced immediately after confirming that the poet was ready.

When his voice fell, the poet slowly walked out from behind the stage with her live broadcast tool, the free camera. Although she also broadcasted the live broadcast for a long time, it was the first time that she faced the audience and the media directly. She still felt quite uncomfortable. of.

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