Mecha Star Wars.

Thanks to Wang Fengfeng's quick talk, everyone in the Special Branch soon learned that Chief Lin had put himself in danger, ignored his own safety, was injured and went to war, and even donated all his wealth.

This incident raised Lin Fan's image to a level unrivaled by others.

The positive reaction that followed was that everyone donated generously and used their own efforts to increase the amount of individual donations to a level that all companies combined could not catch up.

After thinking about it, the Propaganda Department directly released a video of the list in the form of an announcement. The name of the star was artificially enlarged and bolded, and it was paired with squeaky music. It immediately went viral on the Internet.

Who is Xingchen?

After such a long period of brainwashing, not only everyone in country H knows her name, but even international friends can call her name.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a national idol of the new era.

As a result, driven by the role of idols, a new wave of national donations surged. While the economic pressure on Country H was greatly alleviated, the centripetal force of the entire population once again became one.

Of course, Zhu Cunjun would not miss this good opportunity, and he would make all kinds of tricks to the superiors, and at the same time, he would not forget to gain various benefits for Lin Fan.

After this incident, the image of Xingchen was suddenly promoted to the altar.

In contrast, although Apollo also played a considerable role in the battle of Gro, his admirers are far less than the stars.

A large number of people were eager to know more about the stars.

Of course, this is something to be said later, so I won’t state it for now.

After Lin Fan woke up, he brushed his teeth, washed his face, and changed his clothes. When I picked up my phone again, I remembered the fact that I was completely broke.

She clicked on the transfer information and looked at the balance after the decimal point in the account. She felt it carefully.

It seems that I am not as distressed as I imagined...

So she has relapsed again? Don't care about money anymore? It doesn’t seem to be the case, my mood is okay...

Putting on a woolen hat and with a head full of uncertainty, Lin Fan went to the canteen to find food.

Once again, the masters were moved by Minister Lin's glorious and selfless image and took the initiative to feed him.

Lin Fan watched the others leave with a smile. He looked at the two large breakfast tables and considered whether... it was better not to come to the cafeteria to eat recently.

The TV in the cafeteria is showing real-time news.

There were all kinds of heroes advocating that Lin Fan was tired of seeing, and there were more reports about cities resuming production and life and maintaining good order.

It has been a week since Gro left.

Cities in country H, at least three days ago, lifted the ban, allowing the asylum seekers to return to normal life.

Lin Fan was walking around the streets of Gaohe these days, watching her popularity quickly return to its original level within a few days, as if Gro's arrival was just her illusion.

Of course, you can't watch G International News, it's really bleak...

In the past, when Lin Fan saw in the news news reports about foreigners, especially foreigners who were unfriendly to Country H, and they were in dire straits, he would always sing along with Wang Fengfeng and the other two to take advantage of the situation.

Now, having experienced real changes, she is no longer in the mood for ridicule.

All lives are the same, only once.

Flowers, plants, trees, houses and buildings, mountains and rivers... how different are they?

It seemed that after this battle, a certain boundary in her heart that was originally clear and distinct became loose.

It's over, won't she become the Virgin?

Lin Fan was stunned, and the sesame balls in his hand were gradually put back on the plate.

Holy Mother is a disease, and it is not okay to continue like this.

She closed her eyes helplessly and covered her face with her clean hand. She thought that many depressing scenes would flash through her head again, but unexpectedly, there were far fewer of them, and her mood was not as uncomfortable as before.

Um? Did she successfully heal herself?

Lin Fan scratched his head.

<divclass="contentadv"> "An announcement will be inserted below." On the TV, the news host announced with a serious face, "It has been... decided that at 2:30 this afternoon,

The food in my mouth suddenly didn't taste good.

Lin Fan sighed, and the dead memories surged up in her head again and began to attack her.

Such a bad mood! She felt flustered and uncomfortable, and wanted to go directly to Jin Sichen?

No, the ugly woman is more important.

I took out my phone, swiped through it, and recently clicked on group 623.

The group was quiet, the chat records were from a long time ago, and no one spoke.

So busy?

Lin Fan felt flustered and uncomfortable. He scrolled through the chat history for a long time and finally clicked on the chatty Li Chunhua's profile picture.

[Lin Fan: What have you been busy with lately? 】

[Lin Fan: Why haven't you said anything lately? Didn't I go to your house to have a toast at your house after everything was done? When are you going? 】

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. But I feel better inside.

Lin Fan thought that Li Chunhua might not have his cell phone with him. He was about to put it down, turn it into an appetite, finish all the things on the table, go back and watch a movie, and saw "The other party is typing" on the top row.

This is the news.

Lin Fan smiled, held his cell phone, and waited while eating.

As a result, after waiting and waiting, more than ten minutes passed, and the other party was still typing.

Is this talkative guy typing a composition for me?

Lin Fan felt so itchy that he couldn't bear it and made a phone call directly.

Li Chunhua wanted to hang up, but accidentally touched the answer button. He watched with a beating heart as Lin Fan's smile disappeared little by little.

"What's going on with you?" Lin Fan wanted to say something to Li Chunhua, but when he saw his eyes were red and his beard looked dejected, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Are you injured?" She blurted out, leaning her head towards the phone, as if she wanted to dig into it to take a closer look.

"No, I'm not injured. It's fine. Really." Li Chunhua raised a smile and even patted his hands and feet to show that what he said was true.

Lin Fan saw in the shaking camera that Li Chunhua was indeed fine and breathed a sigh of relief.

But his smile was too forced. Something must be wrong!

"Is there something going on at home?" She then thought, "Is it uncle and aunt? Or Miaomiao? It can't be Huniu, right?"

She couldn't restrain her excitement and stood up.

Although we only met once, it was a long time ago. But the harmonious atmosphere of Li Chunhua's family is the beauty in Lin Fan's heart, her longing, and Yao Yin.

It seems that as long as Li Chunhua's family is well, she can rely on the warmth of other people's homes to heal herself from time to time.

This behavior is particularly like putting beauty into a picture frame and hanging it on the wall. As long as you keep it hanging and looking at it, you will feel comfortable.

But now, is this beautiful photo frame broken?

"No, no!" Li Chunhua denied repeatedly, "There is nothing wrong at home, everything is fine. Everything is fine."

He saw Lin Fan's entire expression changed and he waved his palms anxiously. "Really, my family is fine. They were well protected by the barrier at that time. Nothing is wrong at all."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

Li Chunhua can't tell lies. If he says no, it means he really doesn't.

"Then you look like this..." She was suddenly stunned, and the panic in her heart spread, numbing her from the soles of her feet to her throat in an instant.

she heard herself ask in a trembling voice.

"who is it?"

You all know who it is. Well, that’s about it.