I hereby announce the appointment of Mr. Zhou Mo Sen as a special advisor on medical affairs to the White House.
Moreover, Mr. Zhou Mo Sen previously mentioned a detail to me.
That is, he will only take an annual salary of one US Dollar!
He will serve this administration indefinitely!"
Jennifer Connelly, dressed in a dignified suit.
She, already beautiful, now appeared particularly serious and solemn.
Beautiful!
American media have already said.
This is the most beautiful president in American history!
And now, looking at her, indeed, she possesses a very striking demeanor!
Absolutely fabulous!
And this special appointment... no problem!
Zhou Mo Sen volunteered to take just a 1 US Dollar salary!
And, he's only an advisor.
An advisor, understand, does not have real power.
The pandemic is indeed not over yet.
Furthermore, previously Zhou Mo Sen was considered the best at handling the pandemic on this side in the United States!
So, with this announcement.
The Americans present all applauded.
And those Americans watching the live broadcast were all cheering.
How wonderful!
What a great thing it is!
Who could oppose it?
And Zhou Mo Sen ought to help everyone through the crisis!
So great! Only later...
After settling all the initial affairs, our female president and her family were finally settled in her White House.
At such a time... someone pushed the door open and came in.
"My Madam President, how can I assist you?"
Zhou Mo Sen, dressed in a suit, walked in.
Of course, there were no other people in the room.
As soon as Jennifer Connelly saw him, she pounced on him entirely.
Then, she seemed to want to melt, wishing to dissolve into Zhou Mo Sen's embrace.
"In front of you, I'm not a president at all."
Yes, she has always believed so.
But Zhou Mo Sen?
"No, you are the president, because that makes... the f*cking more interesting."
This guy... has something going on!
Jennifer Connelly also naturally laughed.
Previously entering the White House under everyone's attention.
She was the leader of billions of people.
She was the most powerful figure on Earth.
And at this moment, she slowly bowed under Zhou Mo Sen's suit pants.
Hiss~
Ha...
...
By the sea of San Diego.
A few lazy seals, while patting their bellies, were sunbathing.
It seemed as if nothing had changed.
Only occasionally would there be some sound of sirens.
And a burly man, his face extremely stiff, looking very ugly.
Definitely a ruthless person.
Holding a phone in one hand and a bottle of liquor in the other.
This truly is bizarre.
Because liquor is not allowed to be shown openly in the United States.
But he didn't care at all.
Of course, no one cared about him either.
Because he was DEA Captain Hank.
Although he wasn't wearing a uniform today.
But the phone... he kept looking at it and laughed.
What was so amusing?
Turned out, the phone showed a man pushing open the door to the White House.
And inside was that actress...
Hank was pleased.
He was extremely satisfied.
Soon, the phone took a few shots, then exploded.
Afterwards...
Bang!
A strong and tall body, with the sound of gunfire, fell next to the seals.
A few seals stopped patting their bellies, they must have been stunned...
(The End of the Book)
Postscript:
Here's the answer I intend to reveal, about Owen's prototype.
Ahem, actually, it's quite simple, just that famous athlete.
After that incident, I thought he was quite interesting, so I just wrote about it.
Actually, can't you see it?
There are many traits that are quite similar, right?
Like that peculiar religion for instance.
Moreover, Hank's prototype is that Hank.
Alright, just from Breaking Bad.
I think this person is pretty good, a character that can represent some aspects of America.
So it was written down and expanded upon.
As for the ending... their deaths all have symbolic meanings.
I still won't state it outright, after all, learning from Jiang Wen, like Brecht, leaving it for everyone to figure out.
Regarding the purpose of creating this book.
I originally intended to scold that big and pretty place, believe many people can see that.
I also mentioned it several times in the reader group.
And, this book's synopsis is the same.
Studying medicine cannot save Americans.
I think this synopsis clarifies the book's core message.
But later when writing the book, I found a lot of readers treated it as a medical lesson.
This, not blaming everyone, not blaming the readers, maybe I wrote too heavily at the start.
It seemed like a medical story, even attracted many very professional doctor friends to read.
There really were, like that variety show, the one with the hyaluronic acid injection, was contributed by a reader.
After I watched it, of course not too much, then I wrote that segment in.
And, there were friends who criticized me for not being professional in medical aspects, this... blushingly to say.
Indeed, not too professional, I'm not really a doctor after all.
So, this book later had less and less medical content.
But that was the original intention.
Because this book was originally like this.
Not about medical salvation.
Moreover, it cannot be saved. Never intended to save that grandeur, I can't manage, nor do I have the mind.
Daring to scold it though doesn't lack.
As for other things... actually it got quite tricky in the later stage.
I discovered, there are just too many materials.
The Donuts are nothing.
That Apostle thing, and later even Puff Daddy got exposed.
This guy... anyway much in the book is internet hearsay from there.
October Surprise or October Horror, this really exists.
Every election there has to be some new tricks.
And this time... honestly, I was a bit reluctant to keep writing.
Because many things are so dark indeed.
Too damn dark.
That line from Three-Body, I think everyone understands.
So, let's write up to here.
The new book is ready, but will have to wait a few days.
Additionally, some extra stories will be disclosed.
Stay tuned.
Lastly, sincerely thank you everyone!
Actually, this book I originally thought would crash, but as it turned out, its performance isn't bad.
Thank you, truly thank you!