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"We should go to the scene." Wu Xuehan said regretfully: "If Song Boyan is really Fu Si's uncle, Fu Si will definitely be able to get tickets to the special viewing area."
But Yu Sui said: "There are hundreds of thousands of people here, and you can't see the president's face at all. You might as well sit here and watch the live broadcast."
"Yes." Wu Xuehan nodded: "A stampede will happen if you are not careful."
Tang Li¡¯s eyes were still fixed on the tablet screen.
The swearing-in ceremony was conducted under the auspices of the Chief Justice, after which Song Boyan walked to the podium and delivered a formal speech.
During the live broadcast, Song Boyan was in a straight suit with his hands on the edge of the podium. His demeanor was no longer as gentle as when he hugged her on the dance floor last night. It was like a knife being unsheathed. When he stood firmly There, everything around you seemed to become smaller in an instant.
What emerged in Tang Li's heart was an indescribable emotion of dependence.
At the end of the speech, the Marine Corps Military Band played "Salute to the Commander", and Song Boyan enjoyed the largest 21-gun salute.
The inauguration ceremony was completed, and Song Boyan sent former President Bai Chongming away from Capitol Hill.
The live broadcast also came to an end after Bai Chongming left the scene.
As usual, the ceremony ends with the official luncheon.
The guests attending the luncheon, in addition to the judges of the Supreme Court and members of Song Boyan¡¯s cabinet, were visiting leaders from various countries.
After watching the live broadcast, Tang Li took a stroll on v-blog again.
"Li Yuan'er" has become a hot search topic.
Tang Li clicked in and found that it was a screenshot of Li Yuan'er's live broadcast at the inauguration ceremony.
In the screenshot, Li Yuan'er holds the princess's head and is wearing a black dress, which is a bit more solemn than the one she wore at the state banquet.
The marketing account Big V posted a screenshot and wrote another paragraph: "A true princess from a distinguished family, standing outside the entertainment industry, born to be a princess. She obviously has good looks, but she still has to work hard. People have worked so hard, but you are still embarrassed. Are you living in a state of confusion?"
Wu Xuehan and Yu Sui were already discussing across from each other: "That Li Yuan'er bought Hot Search again. I suspect that she is a major annual VIP customer of V-Bo."
Tang Li liked all the popular content praising the new president and then closed the v-blog.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Li saw the news feed.
¡¾Song Boyan, the 35th President of Country S, signed a series of documents related to taking office, completing the first presidential signature. ¡¿
Because of filming, Tang Li has suspended all courses in his sophomore year.
At night, Yu Sui and Wu Xuehan went to take elective courses.
Tang Li had nothing to do, so she simply carried her schoolbag and went to the library. Around 7 o'clock in the evening, there were not many students in the library. She chose the reading room on the first floor and went to find a few books related to the performance department. books, and then sit down and read quietly.
About half an hour later, my phone vibrated slightly in my pocket.
Tang Li took it out and found a text message from Song Boyan.
¡ª¡ªAsk her what she is doing.
Tang Li originally thought that he was busy today, but she didn¡¯t expect that he still had time to send herself a message. She looked around to make sure that no one was paying attention to her, and typed back: "Miss you. [Love]"
This reply is quite a bit like a playboy teasing a decent woman.
Not long after, Song Boyan replied: "Where are you thinking?"
"library."
After sending successfully, Tang Li continued typing: "Because I missed you, I read for 25 minutes and didn't even finish one page. [Crying]"
This time, no reply was received.
Tang Li held the phone in his hands and rested his chin lightly on the lid of the water glass. He couldn't help but wonder if he had teased him too much and made him unhappy.
¡°After all, he is so much older than me, what should I do if he doesn¡¯t like this routine?
Just as she was about to send a text message to show her respect, quietly, a tall black shadow covered her side. The man's big, well-jointed hand pressed on the edge of the table, and his other hand rested on the back of the chair, almost hugging her. In his arms, Tang Li was on guard. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard Song Boyan's voice: "You are not reading carefully, are you distracted?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com