In the same way, if the little devil's own cartoonist draws a cartoon that exposes the truth about the history of aggression, the devil will also have to break through the defense."

"How about I give him some money?" Wei Ran rubbed his fingers and asked subconsciously.

"Vote for you"

Suisui rolled her eyes, "This method is good, but it's still too stupid."

"Do you have a clever way?" Wei Ran became completely interested.

"How much money do you plan to invest?" Suisui asked, rubbing her fingers together.

"I don't know how much money is appropriate to invest in this kind of thing," Wei Ran replied truthfully.

"Then let's assume we invest $500,000. It's just a hypothetical."

Suisui snapped her fingers, "The smart way is to use the 500,000 US dollars to open a submission solicitation contest on the Internet, and only Japanese server players can participate.

It is required to draw comics that conform to the historical truth and the specified length, and then put them on the servers of all countries that have been invaded by nuclear weapons for paid subscription, and then decide the first, second and third prizes based on popularity, and give out the 500,000 as a bonus.

It doesn’t need to be much, and you can recover the cost by holding two or three issues at most. If it is held for three to five years, the Japanese comic industry will usher in a blowout. By then, their history books like scratch paper will be in these comics.

It’s just a joke underneath.”

"Suisui, are you the reincarnation of Jia Xu?" Wei Ran couldn't help but ask in his native language.

"Who is Jia Xu?"

Lu Xinda asked with tears in her eyes. She finally understood the sentence, but in the end she didn't know what the allusion was at all.

"Who is he?" Suisui, who didn't want to show her timidity, still asked in Russian.

"A great philanthropist"

Wei Ran also switched back to Russian in the face of Lu Xinda's gritted but helpless expression, introduced Suisui to the good people in the Three Kingdoms, and as expected, received a loving beating.

While chatting and joking, the transport plane finally landed smoothly at Kazan Airport.

Without even bothering to rest, Suisui took a car escorted by Baba Yaga's pink girls and rushed directly to the studio to start an emergency meeting.

"Did you hear what Aurora said on the plane?"

At the entrance of the main building of the studio, Wei Ran, who was sitting on the steps, looked at the dog Beria having fun with his good friend Gorbachev in the distance, and asked without looking back.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I heard it, do you want to implement it?"

Behind Wei Ran, Anfisa, who was hiding in the shadow of the pillar at the door, asked.

“Try it”

Wei Ran said enthusiastically, "Let those newly trained cow urine people we have recently come forward to do this."

"No need for Hela or Succubus?" Anfisa asked in astonishment.

"Of course not"

Wei Ran took out his bottle of wine and took a sip, "What is the name of the spokesperson organization we support?"

"Colorful Elephant"

"Yes, Colorful Elephant, leave this kind of matter to them. Remember to protect that Kshatriya. He is the core figure of Colorful Elephant. Don't let him be in danger easily."

"When does it start?" Anfisa asked simply.

"Let's start now," Wei Ran said casually.

"Don't you need to inform your friends in advance?"

"Isn't this done by the colorful elephant?" Wei Ran asked blankly, "What does it have to do with us? Why should I notify my friends? And where do I get my friends from?"

"Sorry, I was distracted." After Anfisa said that, she turned and walked into the main building of the studio.

“What a lovely sunny day”

Wei Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the two playful dogs in the distance. He raised his flask and took another sip of the fragrant apple cider.

As soon as he swallowed his second sip of wine, an unfamiliar phone number called.

"You're lucky, I'm in a good mood today, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to get through to my phone."

Wei Ran muttered to himself, and then slowly pressed the answer button.

"You have arrived in Kazan, remember to help me find out as soon as possible."

On the other end of the phone, Ninel finished the reminder in a slow tone and hung up the phone decisively without waiting for Wei Ran to say anything.

"I'm in a good mood." Wei Ran angrily drank his third sip of fruit wine, put away his cell phone angrily, but had to start thinking about the Afhan battlefield.

Although it can last a day, this thing is like feces in the intestines. There will always be a time when it has to be pooped out.
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