Tonight, it rained unusually hard in Paris, the heaviest since the beginning of the new millennium. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sound of the rain roared in one piece, and the heavens cracked through countless openings, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall and poured down on the earth.

"Drink something hot."

In Chinatown, there was no one in the restaurant where the young man worked part-time, and the two of them had not gone door-to-door until just now to distribute all the leaflets.

At this time, I saw that the young man was still dripping with water droplets all over his body, and he held two cups of hot water, and while drinking, he handed the other cup to Banxia.

"Thank you."

Banxia took it with both hands and held the steaming cup in front of her, she seemed to be a little chilled, and her whole body was a little curled.

Where is there an umbrella, such a heavy rain is also drenched.

"You're an international student in Paris, right?"

The young man took another sip of hot water, took a breath, looked at Banxia and asked curiously, "Why do you want to fight like this?" ”

Seeing that the girl did not answer, the young man blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "You like him?" ”

Hearing this, the hot tea that Banxia handed to her mouth stopped, followed by a series of coughs, and her delicate pretty face looked ruddy: "No.. No. ”

"Those three days—" After a while, Banxia regained her composure, and she paused and said in a deep voice, "I'm also in the Louvre." ”

"I have personally watched every experience of the designer, and I think that people who have worked so hard should be in a fair and just occasion if they are afraid of losing!"

"It should also be in a dignified duel!"

Banxia's little face looked extremely serious, and said word by word: "I am his admirer." ”

"What about you?"

"Also an international student?"

After speaking, Banxia looked at the young man curiously: "Are you friends with the designer of the dove tree?" ”

"Nope."

The young man laughed, got up from his seat, walked to the window and looked out at the storm, drank the hot tea in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I'm just a passer-by who likes to meddle with things." ”

"When the voting is over, I'm leaving..."

In the storm, on a road in the suburbs, a van is like a boat under the waves in the wind and rain.

Inside the car, there were no lights, it was very dim, the atmosphere was too dull, and a sense of depression and despair enveloped everyone's hearts.

Even though they were wearing raincoats, they were almost soaked.

The camera was put in a sealed bag, and then it was covered by four or five people with umbrellas, so that it could continue to be used.

Some young people in the "Dream Remodeler" program group have bitter faces, although they have admiration in their hearts, but they are more complaining.

It was so uncomfortable, it felt like it was immersed in water, cold and tired...

They really want to go back to the hotel to rest, and they have never suffered such a big crime after doing the show for all these years.

Just now, they were kicked out of a production plant.

In the dimly lit compartment, several people looked at each other, and then looked at the co-pilot with round eyes.

They were really curious about how such a thin young man could withstand such a lot of pressure and exhaustion...

Everyone in their team came in turns, and they couldn't stand it, but just such a young man, his shoulders were not broad, but he seemed to be able to carry the sky...

Paris, a brightly lit manor in the city, at this time, the manor is hosting a dinner party of celebrities.

I saw that from time to time, luxury cars drove into the manor, and before entering the villa, there were housekeepers and attendants who greeted them, sheltered the guests from the rain, and parked the car.

Ladies and gentlemen dressed in formal dresses walked into the hall elegantly holding hands.

The hall was glittering with gold and bright lights, and the host of the banquet waited for the guests at the very top of the staircase.

All of them were so calm and elegant, they were holding goblets with champagne, and with a shallow smile on their faces, they stopped from time to time, they paced from time to time, they talked from time to time...

The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, and the celebrities present enjoyed this banquet belonging to high society.

In the middle of the dinner, the arrival of Master Williams brought the atmosphere of the whole banquet to a climax.

With his aristocratic titles and his mastery of classicism, Master Williams had a very high status in high society.

A banquet with the participation of Master Williams can make the host of the banquet very face-saving.

"Good evening, Master Williams!"

"I didn't expect you to come!"

The man took the lead and bowed slightly.

In the banquet room, the ladies and gentlemen raised their glasses to Master Williams with respect.

"Good evening, everybody."

Williams was dressed in a black coat and was flanked by a young man who looked like an assistant.

The old man raised his glass, gestured, and took a sip.

Williams was born in England and was an old aristocratic family, and he was very calm and calm at such a banquet.

Where I am afraid that the pace is very slow, even if the expression is indifferent, but no matter where I walk, I am the focus of the crowd.

Every time the old man stopped, the young girls or gentlemen beside him couldn't help but show a little excitement...

"Master Williams."

Master Williams was walking when he was suddenly stopped by a voice beside him.

Looking back, it was a very inconspicuous middle-aged man at the banquet, the old man had no impression of his appearance, did not answer, only stopped, quietly waiting for his answer.

"Hello Master, I'm Baptiste."

The middle-aged man took out his business card, handed it over with both hands, and said respectfully: "Now I am running some small capital in Paris." ”

"This morning, the Chinese dove tree. Designer Bai once went to one of my model factories to ask for help. ”

The middle-aged man also knew that the old man was not interested in who he was, so he hurriedly cut to the chase, with a flattering smile on his face: "I heard that it is this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

"And he immediately ordered that they be driven out..."

Sure enough, as the middle-aged man expected, as soon as the words were spoken, the attention of the old man Williams was focused on him.

The middle-aged man smiled with a hint of pride: "Not only that, but I also ordered to go down and make all the mold factories around Paris refuse to accept the dove tree. A white item! ”

"I've heard that they've run out of Paris now."

"It's raining so hard..."

The dignitaries around who were listening attentively smiled and nodded in appreciation.

They held their glasses in the distance, touching them in the air.

The difficulty of the dove in Paris is now caused by these people.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked happy when he saw this, and no one paid attention to him all night, but he didn't expect that he seemed to get some recognition because of this.

However, everyone didn't notice that Master Williams's face gradually sank.

The old man looked out of the window and seemed to see the tung tree in the wind and rain.

"Did they say what they were going to do?"

Turning his back to the middle-aged man, Master Williams asked in a deep voice.

"I heard that the glass pyramid was split into a puzzle and wanted to be built in the form of a puzzle in front of the Louvre..."