My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced up.

The half-length advertisement of my body is placed high at the intersection. I stand sideways with my lips pursed on it, which gives people a sense of solidity and perseverance.

Of course, it's more handsome.

Bring peace to Banshee Town again, this huge sign is extremely conspicuous.

The campaign office number and the account number for accepting donations are also printed on the side. Voters are welcome to donate at any time to support their beloved Banshee Town.

Looking to one side, diagonally opposite is Gordon's signature.

The other person crossed his arms and showed his standard eight teeth, with a smile on his face.

Looks a lot gentler.

The two billboards faced each other in a ring, in the same style as their two owners, with sea water on one side and flames on the other.

Ethan's campaign ad uses red as the background color.

What stood out was the heat.

Gordon's is blue water, striving for calmness.

On both sides of the road, red and blue flags formed a criss-cross pattern, trembling in the cold wind.

No one wants to be at a disadvantage.

Ethan frowned, pressing his head between himself and the steering wheel with his other hand.

I thought that with thorough preparations, I could quickly seize the advantage in terms of support rate, but Gordon is obviously not a free man. There are a total of seven congressmen in Banshee Town, and he won three of them.

Those three people all supported Gordon very firmly and kept giving him platform speeches.

Their identities are not simple.

There were businessmen and school directors. Each councilor was very popular in the community and helped Gordon win over a large number of voters, so that the two sides formed a rivalry.

There are three councilors left, and two support Ethan.

The last one is swinging.

The situation in the Banshee Town election battle also seems to be anxious.

While he was busy, he did not forget to continue to visit people door to door to get votes. He stayed busy until late at night before returning to the campaign office with Jenny. The latest poll results were about to be announced.

"Farke."

With a low growl, he pressed the hand on his head deeply, and all the fatigue of the day was eliminated.

"call."

After a few seconds, Ethan let out a heavy breath and let go of his hand.

Pull out a tissue and hand it to the other person.

"Hmm~~~"

Jenny shook his head, opened a bottle of mineral water and swallowed it: "God, you are trying to kill me."

"Feel sorry."

He pinched the female assistant's cheek and said apologetically: "I've been under a lot of pressure recently. I didn't expect Gordon to be so difficult. I don't know what it would be like without your help."

"No election is easy."

Jenny swallowed another large mouthful of mineral water and sighed: "Think about it from another perspective, if you were Gordon and have been operating this place for so many years."

"We once again had the first-mover advantage, but were forced into this position by a newcomer."

"You won't be able to sleep at night."

"It seems like we are lagging behind a little bit." She nodded seriously and said, "In fact, we already have an advantage."

"All right!"

Ethan shook his head and smiled, holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands: "You are still good at comforting people, but I prefer the feeling of taking a big step ahead, rather than being behind like now."

"Just a few points."

Jenny took off the makeup mirror and quickly checked her appearance: "Maybe when the results of today's survey come out, we will surpass them."

After applying lipstick, the female assistant returned to normal.

But his eyes were still full of water.

This sultry look made Ethan want to make a move again, but the office was within easy reach, so he had no choice but to suppress the thought of finding a remote corner.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

There are not many shops open on the street, but the intersection is still bright.

In the campaign office, several people are still busy.

"Uh-huh."

The Ford pickup truck stopped sharply, attracting the attention of those people.

"Everyone."

The two got out of the car almost at the same time. Ethan was the first to hold up the bag in his hand and showed a bright smile: "What else can I say, fried chicken, burgers, coffee, Coke, etc., we have everything you want. ."

"Oh~~~"

"Thank you, Captain."

"marvelous."

Before I even walked in, laughter started ringing out.

Inside the facade are desks, equipped with hotlines and computers and other office supplies. On the partition wall is a large promotional portrait of Ethan.

Three men and two women, all staff recruited through posters.

Obligation, no salary.

They are just looking for a political resume or to add a bright spot to their college application resume.

Campaigning is a very challenging job.

Such work experience is often a plus.

Siobhan did something similar.

There is no salary, but he is not lazy at all in his work. Ethan does not hesitate to send some warmth to these people in his daily life.

"Thanks."

Beth, a blonde girl with a ponytail, took the burger, with a smile on her green face: "Mr. Morgan, the results of today's poll are out, do you want to guess the results?"

Several other people also looked excited.

"47?"

Seeing them like this, Ethan adjusted his psychological expectations upwards.

Last poll support.

He is only 45.

If it rises two more points, it means that your offensive will be stronger, and this offensive and defensive momentum will soon change.

"Ta-da~"

Beth picked up the poll report on the table and said happily: "48%, our election situation is good, this is good news."

"Give it to me quickly."

Ethan suddenly became excited, took the report and looked at it carefully.

Even though it is a small town, it is still well done.

The above is the election report on the town mayor election. Gordon is still in the lead but the advantage is getting smaller. The data from the past periods are also summarized together. Ethan is on the rise.

This data is for reference only.

But it also represents a change in the reputation of the election.

"Yes."

Ethan pumped his fist excitedly: "Awesome, this is all your fault."

Smiling and spreading his arms, he hugged the people next to him, and they jumped up happily together. Being able to work together to do one thing well will give people a sense of accomplishment.

Team cohesion will also be stronger.

The celebration ended quickly. After saying a few encouraging words, he pushed open the partition door and came to the office room inside.

There is a desk in the corner, next to a mountain of promotional materials.

Flyers, caps, T-shirts, things like that.

Ethan sat firmly on the office chair and happily looked at the report, which was all the result of his hard work during this period.

After chatting with a few people outside, Jenny came in quickly.

The door is open.

In public, they must appear devoid of any intimacy.

Seeing the silly look on his face, the female assistant put a speech in front of him: "Tomorrow's assembly at Banshee Town High School is very important. You must memorize it and there can be no accidents."

"OK, I understand." Ethan reluctantly put down the report:

"You can't just make me happy for a little longer."

Jenny shrugged: "You have no right to celebrate until you reach the finish line."

She quickly got into character.

Bend down and hit the key points in your speech.

Ethan gathered his energy and focused on his work. The other party was right, it was not time to really relax yet.

"ah!!!"

He didn't know how long it had passed before a sharp scream outside made him tremble all over.

"Bang~~~"

Late night gunshots rang out outside. (End of chapter)