Chapter 406: Zeratul
Similar comments are endless. Yunmo's name and face are simply a walking traffic device.
Even the unfortunate fat guy following behind her—oh my god! He’s not fat anymore—was constantly flooding the screen with posts.
It was just an entrance clip, but the comments were already flying.
The director was startled and even rubbed his eyes again and again to confirm, thinking that he was dazzled.
Director Hu is a program director specially hired by the military.
I took on this job thinking it would be a tough gig. It's just a documentary, not very entertaining. It's broadcasted in the same time slot as so many other young talent shows, so it's easy to get overshadowed.
At best, it relies on JYTV and the "Committee Chairman" to attract traffic, and the ratings are just that.
He actually didn't really want to take the job, as it wouldn't help his reputation as a gold medal director, and might even hinder him.
But can you refuse a political mission just because you want to? Do you dare to say no to something that gives you face?
Director Hu pondered for a long time how to go beyond JYTV's own traffic and increase the ratings. He still had no idea until the trial broadcast of the behind-the-scenes footage.
However, he now realized that he was totally wrong.
He looked at Yunmo's face on the screen with satisfaction and instructed the assistant who provided the video, "Capture more shots of Yunmo in the later stage."
"Huh?" The assistant was a little confused.
Yunmo?
He counted on his fingers.
There are 24 million people participating in the military exercise! Who is Yunmo? Is she a relative preparing to debut as the center?
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and glanced at the list in his brain.
Those that require special attention have long been marked in bold red.
There is no such name.
The assistant scratched his head and said to the director in embarrassment: "Director Hu, the information was intercepted from above. This... is a bit difficult! Besides, isn't she just a small soldier?" Is it necessary to mobilize such a large force?
When Director Hu heard this, his eyebrows immediately stood up and he glared at him, "What do you know?! The station doesn't have any ratings requirements for us, but since it's my show, I want results!"
He paused, then turned to his assistant and asked, "Do you know what performance is? Ratings!"
"What does ratings depend on? Whoever can bring in traffic can bring in ratings! Do you understand?!"
The assistant was stunned by what he said and could only nod repeatedly, "Director Hu, I'll go coordinate with the military right away. If possible, give this person more shots!"
"That's good enough." Director Hu then let his assistant go with satisfaction.
At the same time, Yunmo had already started preparations.
Putting aside other things, everyone was excited.
Due to limited equipment, students are not always selected for the school's big battlefield. Even students with low scores may not be able to get a chance for several months.
This time, it is very likely to be an exercise that is very close to actual combat, and military equipment will be used.
Everyone is ready to get started when they are called upon to do so.
However, the military's purpose is obviously more profound than they thought.
They don't just want students to treat this exercise as a simple drill without any life-threatening consequences.
They hope to inspire students' fear in the process, so as to stimulate their true psychological state when facing the battlefield.
To this end, they made countless preparations in advance.
When Yunmo logged into the system, she was overwhelmed by a sense of vastness.
The sky was azure blue without a single cloud, and there was no end in sight.
The surroundings were all waist-high dry weeds. The cold wind blew on my face like a knife, causing the weeds to sway left and right, making a rustling sound.
Welcome to the planet Zeratul.
A beautiful mechanical female voice came, and Yun Mo was stunned.
Planet Zeratul, this was the third time she saw this planet.
I don't know why the Federation values this planet so much.
Yun Mo pondered: Could it be because of this planet's comprehensive topography? Its complex and varied continental structure? It encompassed the ecological characteristics of most habitable planets in the Galactic Empire?
Maybe.
However, her attention was quickly diverted.
This time the system is a bit broken.
Yun Mo felt a deep sense of malice not long after she came in.
Damn it!
She looked down at her clothes.
The clothes and pants were as smooth as water, without a single button, and even the epaulettes were a seamless whole.
What kind of god-level operation is this?
Yun Mo was speechless. She chose her equipment with a confused look on her face.
There's nothing I can do. I have no choice of clothes. Apart from the colors and styles, there's not much difference.
Outside the system, Nie Guansheng looked at the scene on the screen, smiling happily, and almost fell off the chair.
Lian Yi looked at him with a dull expression, "Is it interesting?"
"Hey!" Nie Guansheng rewound time, finally fixing the image on Yun Mo's enlarged face. He pointed at her and said to Lian Yi, "Look at that little expression on her face, how vivid it is!"
He slapped his thigh and laughed, "Oh my god! This is so funny!"
Lian Yi: ...This guy had previously taken the initiative to submit exercise proposals, elaborating on the impact of military uniforms on operations, and even euphemistically said that this type of clothing is more convenient and does not affect operations.
Actually, he just wanted to make things difficult for Yunmo, right? Although the effect might not be that great. After all, there are so many things in the system that can be replaced.
But for Nie Guansheng, it was already very refreshing to see a momentary expression of shock on his face, even though he could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes.
The reaction was almost the same as Nie Guansheng's. After director Hu's editing, the audience of Star Network also saw the clothes that were as smooth as water and had no buttons.
The audience was all laughing so hard that they fell over, and the screen was instantly filled with comments.
[What…what is this? Hahaha!]
[Oh my god, Mr. Yun must be confused now! Hahaha~]
[I think I heard the sound of eggs breaking in the air. She must be very sad. Come to my arms quickly~]
[666, I want to know which hero came up with this idea?]
[I really want to know how Mr. Yun will break the deadlock. Will he use rocks as a substitute? Evil Face.jpd]
[Oh my, how pitiful! Why do you treat her like this?]
…
Yunmo's feet were on the ground.
It is winter here, in the mountains, and the air is dry and bitingly cold.
The mountains are one after another, rolling and undulating. In the distance, the shouts of the superiors can be heard, as if asking them to return to the team.
Yunmo looked at his shoulder badges in the system.
Major.
She was assigned to the mecha company by the system.
But the number of mechas is obviously not enough, and their new recruits are all reserve personnel.
Yun Mo ran forward with everyone and quickly joined the team.
They should be in a training base. Yun Mo didn't know other people's information, but she guessed that the instructors wanted to take advantage of the once chaotic situation on this planet to conduct their combat exercises.
Let students experience the smoke of history up close while facing war and danger.
The current situation is that information is not transparent.
No one knows where the war will start, and no one knows when it will begin...
Once this situation is broken, a global melee will follow.
(End of this chapter)
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