Time passed little by little, only in the blink of an eye, three hours passed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young people gathered from all over the world sat on the curb, all of them looking a little lost and even complaining.

At this time, the Banxia girl came over with two bags of bread and mineral water, and forced her mood:

"Eat and drink, it's morning, it's time to be hungry."

Hand them over one by one.

"What the hell do you say about Tong'er, why did you vote, and it hasn't appeared yet." The white-skinned American guy nibbled on the bread, and his tone was a little sad and a little suspicious: "Is it possible..."

"Impossible!"

The young man had only spoken half of his words, and the sturdy black young man beside him said in a deep and unequivocal voice.

"If you're afraid, we Tong'er won't be able to go this far!"

"This way, how difficult Tong'er is, you don't know it!"

The words of the black young man were heard by the young people, and they all nodded: "Yes, Tong'er must still be preparing something!" ”

"You must be holding back your ultimate!"

On the very edge of the road, Banxia and the young man watched silently, looking at each other, with worry and longing in their eyes.

Now the number of votes for Hengtong is too different from Williams, and it seems that the efforts they made a few days ago have been in vain.

None of the Chinese uncles and aunts who promised to show up, this is a collective release of their pigeons!

Huaguo, a special topic was opened on Weibo.

The posture was similar to the Olympic medal table, and every vote count of Hengtong and Williams was transmitted simultaneously.

Not only that, but there are also special reporters who broadcast live in front of the Louvre Square.

When a group of netizens saw the numbers under the names of those two people, they all lost their voices!

After a long time, people started talking about it, and the crowd was excited.

"What's going on? That's too big a gap! ”

"Master Williams has more than 50,000 votes, and you told me that there are only more than 300 votes?"

"On average, out of every 160 people, only one person will vote for the company!"

"Is this still a ball?"

"By the way, have you seen the designer of the dove tree? Such an important scene, why didn't he even have his head? ”

"Didn't you expect this outcome!"

"It's okay, these Parisians are clearly joining forces to give our Tong'er a dismount!"

"I can see clearly, what a grand Louvre plan, what a global bid! This is a mark for the French, a mark for the Europeans! You are a foreigner, people don't think you know Europe! ”

......

Although it was scolding, everyone still took out their mobile phones from time to time and swiped them twice.

In everyone's hearts, there is still a little hope.

In fact, as long as the dove does not appear for a moment, these countless netizens, the supporters of the dove tree sitting on the edge of the road, will never despair.

I don't know when that tall and thin figure has become synonymous with miracles in people's hearts.

Place Napoleon in the Louvre.

More and more Parisians ran out of votes and squeezed out of the crowd in twos and threes.

Their faces were relaxed, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and from time to time they covered their mouths and chuckled.

Someone passed by, saw a row of young people sitting on the curb, and stretched out his hand to point at it from a distance, and his expression seemed to have some arrogance that belonged to the French.

But at that moment, there was a shocking change at the intersection.

In the distance, you can hear the engine of a large vehicle and the horn of a car.

In the square, the crowded people did not care.

But more than 20 young people from all over the world suddenly put down the water and bread in their hands, and they stood up at the same time and looked at the intersection.

Everyone didn't speak, their contradictory expressions intertwined, as if they were nervous, expectant, and afraid...

They had a hunch that there was hope in the vehicles driving in the distance.

"It's coming!"

At the front, the young man clenched his fists, and a deep voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a truck appeared in their sight.

"Is there a Kiri'er?"

"Isn't it our Tong'er!"

In the crowd, someone couldn't wait to ask.

Everyone leaned their feet, poked their heads out, and opened their eyes wide.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

"Let's Tong'er, it's in that truck!"

The young man in the front row was the first to see it clearly, and suddenly let out a long howl.

After the three trucks entered the intersection, they could no longer move, and about 20 figures got out of the cars one after another.

They gathered, and one of the leaders gestured something, followed by the crowd in all directions, opened the gear door at the back of the truck, and began to lower the contents of the truck.

"Everyone, they don't seem to have enough manpower!"

As he spoke, the young man was already walking towards the truck: "Let's go, let's go and take a hand." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, at this time, one second is several votes!"

"Let's keep up!"

"Hey, I'm going to see the real idol person, and I'm really a little excited."

"It's finally here, Tong'er is finally here!"

"Haha, the game, it's only now that it's starting!"

As soon as I saw the dove tree, all the negative emotions disappeared in an instant.

Everyone only felt excited, only felt enthusiastic, and just wanted to do a big job!

Under the truck, the mustachioed director was carrying two large bundles of steel bar-like things, he frowned, and looked at the car: "Tong'er, it is estimated that it will take two or three trips to complete the move, let's ..."

Before the words could be spoken, a group of young people with different styles suddenly walked in front of Director Mustache.

Greeting from afar:

"Hey! Kiri'er! ”

"Let's help you!"

"Tong'er, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Kiri'er..."

The young man took the steel bar from the mustache director's hand, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards Napoleon Square.

Behind him, blacks, whites, yellows...

One by one, the young people walked by, grinning and greeting, and they didn't see the outside carrying the components of the big bags and small bags, and turned around and left.

Hey, that tall black guy is really good, one man carrying something that only two people can move.

The white guy in America didn't lose to him, carrying it on his shoulders and in his hands, and his steps were quite fast!

......

"They are?"

The mustache director was a little stunned.

Jue Tong was also a little confused, a little confused, but he didn't think much about it, and smiled: "Later, let's ask when we're done!" ”

She turned around and was about to carry a suitcase, but she didn't notice that a girl was about to approach when another young man waved her hand and called for help.

"Tong'er? Kiri'er? ”

The mustache director touched his beard on the spot and muttered, "Why is there anyone who calls us Tong'er so much besides me?" ”

Good guy, Lao Yang doesn't know that since the show was broadcast, all the world's dove supporters have shouted like this!

'Tong'er' has become a new nickname for Tong.

muttered twice, and also carried a heavy box and strode forward.

Such a procession carrying large and small boxes approached the Napoleon Square and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What are you here for?"

"Who knows!"

"Hey, how did they get into Piazza Napoleon with something on their shoulders?"

"How did the cops let them in?"

"Hey, how did they end up on the ground that was vacated early in the morning?"

.......

Those who voted, those who did not vote, and those who had already voted were immediately discussed.

Journalists from various countries also focused their cameras on the group.

On Weibo, when netizens saw everyone's figures clearly and saw the dove tree carrying a box on the head, everyone was enthusiastic! Excited! Excited!

"It's coming! Here it comes! It's Tong'er, them! ”

"It's finally here, it's in a hurry!"

"This is holding back, ready to amplify the move!"

"What the hell is this for? Carrying so many things? This morning, I'm all preparing for this! ”

"I don't know if it's too late, this moment, Master Williams has more than 70,000 votes!"

"Damn, come on!"

"My God, Tong'er is really, I just came here at this time, and my nervous palms are sweating!"

"It's time to witness a wave of miracles!"

.......