The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

Those who watched the live broadcast recalled their beautiful experiences, and they were all infected by this emotion. Many people felt sore in their noses and couldn't help but shed tears.

Many people sent out messages one after another.

"Xiumei, don't cry—"

"Even I want to cry--"

"Xiumei is the strongest, it's good-"

"Beautiful, don't cry, you are our pride--"

Far away in the cold country, the Xiumei family was already crying.

"Xiumei, don't panic"

Xiumei's mother quickly said, "Xiumei, you can quickly send what I said to Xiumei!"

"Oh, yes, Armani!" Xiu Mei hurriedly typed.

"Xiumei, my beauty, don't be afraid, you have to be obedient, there will be a rescue team to rescue you soon, you have to persist, and you have to pay attention to your safety."

"Xiumei, your mother told you to stick to it and pay attention to safety!" Wang Dali said.

"Oh, Armani, Abadji, I know I know, don't worry, I will insist, I will go back alive, you have to cheer for me!"

Xiu Mei firmly raised her small fist and screamed for cheering, her face was so small.

Xiumei's father burst into tears in an instant, and Xiumei's mother was even crying.

Feeling aggrieved and angry, Pei Xiuli screamed, "No, what is my sister suffering? Why haven't the rescue team sent by the country found anything? They are too incompetent. They are killing Xiu Mei too much. That's it, I will go to the Governor's Mansion and the City Hall to protest now!"

"Yes, Nu Na, I'll go with you!" Xiumei's younger brother agreed.

"Good, good, all good kids!" Xiumei's parents immediately supported.

"Going right now!"

Pei Xiuli is a resolute character, and immediately took a piece of cardboard, wrote a slogan on it, and went out immediately.

First I took a taxi to the front of the city hall, bought a horn in the store, held a cardboard, and was not afraid of being ashamed, shouting slogans: "Protest, protest, Wang Dali is a hero, Xiumei is a hero, save our hero. !"

"Protest, protest, poor search and rescue, poor search and rescue!"

Sister Pei Xiuli's slogan immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians.

"Nuna, this won't work, I will send text messages to my classmates and teachers, and let them shout together!" said the beautiful younger brother, and immediately sent a text message.

Xiuli's eyes lit up and she had an idea.

"Relevant departments really angered my sister, they don't know the power of Xiumei fans!"

Speaking angrily, she took out her mobile phone and logged in to her sister's fan base.

You know, Xiu Mei is usually very busy, and her fan base is all managed by herself. Now, it's time for them to get involved.

"I am Xiuli, all the beautiful fans, you all listen to my call!"

"Now, immediately, immediately, gather in front of the circle town hall. We want to protest against the unfavorable rescue of the search and rescue department. We want to call for Xiu Mei as soon as possible, as well as vigorously to come back quickly!"

"All fans, no matter what you are doing now, let them go. This is a matter of urgency for your beautiful lives. We all unite, appeal for efficiency, appeal for humanity, and appeal for justice!"

"All of you take action!"

"Encourage your sisters, your classmates, and your parents to join us. We must protest!"

"Waiting! Waiting!!"

After Xiuli sent the message, she immediately asked her brother to buy a bundle of white cloth strips, took out one of them, tied it to her forehead fiercely, and raised her horn to shout slogans.

After a while, countless taxis, countless bicycles, countless private cars stopped on the municipal road.

Numerous students and mothers at home gathered in front of the city hall on Shizheng Road, shouting slogans.

"Protest, protest, poor search and rescue, call for appeal, rescue immediately!"

"Xiumei and Vigorous Obama are all heroes and need rescue!"

"Protests and protests, poor rescue"

"Protests and protests, poor rescue"

Soon, the municipal road caused an unprecedented traffic jam, and more and more people joined the ranks of protests.

I have to say that there are so many beautiful fans, most of them students, who skipped class and blatantly shouted slogans in protest in front of the city hall.

The reporters and paparazzi of major news media were moved by the news. For a time, the entire city hall road was congested, and some reporters started recording and interviewing on the spot.

"Excuse me, are you Xiumei's sister?" A girl interviewing on the spot handed the microphone to Xiuli.

"Yes, I am Xiumei's sister, Xiuli." Xiuli glanced at the camera and said quickly.

"Did you organize this protest? What is the purpose?"

"It was not organized by me. This is a spontaneous protest. The purpose is to protest the negative ineffectiveness of the rescue operation in the search and rescue of the sinking of the Queen Brunei!"

"Also, protest against the unfavorable supervision of the Governor's Office, and protest against the negative rescue by the relevant departments with the taxes of our citizens. As far as I know, the search and rescue team has not even figured out the location of the sunken ship. This is simply a waste of life!"

"It's a crime!"

The more Xiuli said, the more angry she became, and she raised her fist to scold her.

"My sister Xiumei, although she is a survivor, she should have been rescued for the first time, but now, what is the rescue team doing? My parents are now watching the live video of Dali Oppa, every minute and every second. Suffering!"

"My mother, from yesterday to this morning, she has fainted three times, but where is the rescue team? Xiu Mei needs rescue. If the rescue team does not give us a satisfactory explanation, my family and I will not agree, so I like beautiful people. Nor will they agree, and even the citizens of the Great Han Republic will not agree!"

"Yes, we will not agree. We have to protest and demonstrate. The Government House, City Hall, and relevant departments. This is how you take our taxes. What will you do?"

Many beautiful fans squeezed in front of the camera, vying to express their views. ,, ..