A heartthrob? Here you go!

Chen Yuping frowned: "You really dare to think so."

"Okay." Xun Qingling responded calmly, neither surprised nor angry. Chen Yuping immediately turned his head and looked at her in surprise, and Mo Wuxun also lowered his eyes to look at Xun Qingling.

Xun Qingling sat calmly and looked at Yu Ge: "Including the Xun family, it naturally also includes the Yu family, the Chen family, the Mo family, etc."

Yu Ge understood what she meant and nodded: "No problem, secondly, I want to take the leading position."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere at the scene froze instantly. Yu Ge seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere between the few people, and said casually: "Anyway, you can't tell who is taller and who is shorter, so just let me do it."

Chen Yuping laughed angrily, raised his hand and nodded at Yu Ge: "Girl, since you can't tell who's better, I'll just give it to you, right?"

"What else?" Yu Ge asked shamelessly, "Do you really want me to compare your progress over the years with the progress since I joined?"

"We still doubt you. What are you doing with those proposals you gave to the Ji and Li families?"

"Intensify the conflict." Yu Ge said as a matter of course, "How can we do it alone? Intensify the conflict and expand the conflict to get more civilians involved."

Chen Yuping stared at her blankly for a long time before he said, "Have you ever thought about how many families will be destroyed as a result of this?"

"Without my proposals, wouldn't the family be broken up?" Yu Ge asked back, "Will it not hurt if the knife is sharpened slowly?"

"No matter how much we sacrifice or how much we do, it is not as important as their conscious resistance," said Yu Ge.

"You want to take the mass line and use education to enlighten the people. It's a good idea, but the smarter you are, the more timid and fearful you will be, and thus choose the right answer at the moment."

"We already have smart and sober people. What we lack are brave and reckless men and killers who seek revenge. Can you get them by boiling frogs in warm water?"

Yu Ge stared at them and said, "We don't have much time left."

Yu Ge glanced at the three people who were frowning in thought, then looked at the two people who were obviously worried, and said slowly: "I will do more and more outrageous things."

"Just recently, the Special Supervisory Bureau started to intensify the conflict."

Yu Ge looked at them steadily and said, "In order to completely and thoroughly control public opinion, I have already started to make preparations."

On the surface it is a propaganda agency for the nobles, but secretly it is a new platform for the common people.

She wants it all.

"Then let's take a look first." The slow and melodious sound of an ancient bell was heard. Yu Ge looked over and met Xun Qingling's deep and gloomy eyes.

She stared at Yu Ge and said, "Now that we have the bargaining chips, we can discuss the issue of the dominant position."

Yu Ge agreed and stood up to say goodbye to them.

That night, a case in which a noble in Zislo State beat and killed innocent civilians, and the civilians were forced to fight back in self-defense but were sentenced to death, became a hot topic.

Twenty minutes later, the hot news disappeared.

Half an hour later, someone tried to use flipped mirror images and homophones to express the story, but was silenced.

Inside the dilapidated house, a fist slammed hard onto the wooden table.

"Fuck! These damn nobles!" The man's eyes were red, and he stared at the screen with gritted teeth. It showed -

[You have been banned for three years for publishing false statements. ]

For a time, countless people were cursing in various corners of the Internet, trying to provoke and attack again and again.

Finally, the news became a hot topic again.

Seeing the news with the headline "Commoners commit crimes against their superiors! Should be put to death!", everyone's eyes were filled with sadness and they choked with sobs.

Five minutes later, the hot news disappeared again.

This time, anyone who commented or forwarded the message was banned.

As the man angrily overturned the table and paced back and forth cursing, someone knocked on the door.

He paused, walked to the door and opened it.

Two special commanders in platinum uniforms said coldly, "You are suspected of colluding with the rebels. Let's go."

"Me?" The man laughed in astonishment, "I'm in league with the rebels?"

"Ha, so I'm the rebel? So speaking out against injustice is an act of rebellion?"

The two men looked at each other, and immediately made a decisive move to knock the man unconscious and take him away.

In the second half of the night, another piece of news also became a hot topic, but disappeared five minutes later.

The next day, someone rushed to Yu Ge's account and frantically asked for help, but Yu Ge happened to be sick and focused on taking care of his health. He did not pay attention to the online public opinion and did not respond.

In response, countless people were angry and disappointed, helplessly watching these people's firmly controlled throats of public opinion.

They hope to have a platform where they can speak freely.

In a small restaurant in Voslo State, several people sat together listlessly, looking at the ban notice on the light screen without saying a word.

"Are they all banned?" A mournful voice sounded, and one person looked up at the others, "Then, what about the people in the video?"

They recalled the scene in the very beginning of the video, where several young noblemen were smashing and playing around in someone else's house, and the owner of the house could only stand by timidly, watching everything in fear.

Until they found the game too boring and wanted to pull the child out to play with them.

They didn't want to watch the rest of the video, which was shot from the abuser's perspective, and the victim's fear, anger, panic, and pleading were so vividly displayed.

They are still human beings, moral people, so they cannot bear to watch and feel the joy of playing with other people's lives.

In the end, two of the three members of the family died, and the remaining one was about to be sentenced to death.

They cannot accept such a result!

"No, I still want to post! If I ban one platform, can I ban others?"

Someone tried to dissuade him: "Forget it, it's someone else's business, there may be other ways to deal with it."

The man was indignant and wanted to say a few more words when a platinum car stopped at the entrance of the hotel and three special inspectors got out. "Wang Ming, right? The Special Inspectorate summoned you."

No one dared to resist and watched the most excited person being taken away.

Silence spread again, and all the dissatisfaction, anger and indomitable spirit were suppressed under the calm and numb face.

"It's not safe to communicate now. Everything is in their hands."

In the corner, a faint voice sounded: "I know a forum that only has us."

He emphasized again: "There are only people like us."

The same thing happened in countless places. After all the excitement and anger, people were informed of the existence of the new forum in various ways.

That night, Yu Ge received the message.

[Chu Jiansheng: Sister Yu, the number of forum registrations has exceeded 100 million.]

[Yu Yuehuai: What other posts should I make? I think this fire is not big enough and can be made bigger.]

Yu Ge ignored Yu Yuehuai's habit of fanning the flames and asked him to suppress his emotions.

After all, she just wants the people to have a common target of hatred now.

After arranging the follow-up, Yu Ge fell asleep peacefully.

The meeting was held on time at nine o'clock the next day on the top floor of the Corona Building.

Yu Ge listened to the committee member next to him reading the proposal at a calm and appropriate pace and nodded his pen.

As the tallest building in Upstate and the pinnacle of power in the United States, the Corona Building enjoys the brightest and most dazzling sunshine.

The warm winter sunlight shone in, illuminating the line of pinyin on Yu Ge's pen, as well as the golden Song family ring on her middle finger.

It was not worn on the heir's hand, but on Yu Ge's hand.

The congressman next to him cast his eyes implicitly at the old man at the top, who was looking down at the proposal with a gentle and calm manner.

After the last character of the word "committee" fell, Song Huanming slowly raised his head and smiled gently. However, his aura was the dignity of someone who had been in a high position for a long time, and no one dared to offend him easily.

He didn't say anything more, but said very straightforwardly: "Five candidates have recently been submitted for the position of Director of the Propaganda Department."

"They are Shen Du, You Xiu, Yu Ge, Song Jinyu, and Fang Yinshui. Please vote."

After saying that, Song Huanming directly pressed the button to vote.

The beeping sound continued, and the votes were counted little by little until the last beep sounded.

Feng Lan's cold and calm voice sounded:

"The voting results are out. Special Governor Shen Du has 2 votes, and Officer You Xiu has 5 votes."

"Councilman Yu Ge—"

She looked at the number, and even though she had expected it, her breathing still paused.

She was a little suspicious, could Yu Ge be the illegitimate son of some congressman?

But even if he was an illegitimate child, it would be impossible for him to get so much support.

Yes, a lot of support.

She slowly read out: "Member Yu Ge,"

“19 votes.”