After the wind and rain, you will always see a rainbow, the weather is beautiful, the sky is very blue, there is not even a trace of floating, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered, and it shines magnificently...

There are less than two days left before the referendum on Place Napoleon, in the square in the middle of Paris's Chinatown. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Banxia girl rolled up her sleeves, held a horn in her hand, and opened her mouth to shout:

"Uncles and uncles, brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, our compatriot Bai Jue Tong designers are waiting for our help!"

"Not long ago, Bai Jingtong entered the Grand Louvre project as a Chinese designer, competing with Master Williams on the same stage!"

"He is our pride, he is the pride of China!"

Seeing that more and more Chinese people were coming around, Banxia was overjoyed, and immediately shouted more energetically.

If a student from the Paris Academy of Fine Arts saw the appearance of the Banxia girl at this time, their eyes would be able to pop out.

The girl is quiet or cold, although she is full of emotions in her heart, but she is extremely cold on the outside, and she is too lazy to say a few words on weekdays, when will she shout like this regardless of her image?

Girls are a little nervous in the face of strangers, but now, how can they be timid?

Cordially shouted to every passer-by, and constantly introduced the identity, achievements and encounters of the dove tree.

"Let's take a look, this is some simple information from the designers of the dove tree!"

Banxia picked up a stack of leaflets and handed them over one by one, with a bright smile on his delicate face: "The day after tomorrow, if you have time, please take your citizen card to the Napoleon Square to vote for the designer of the dove tree!" ”

"Every vote you have can decide your fate!"

"If the 'Grand Louvre Project' can be run by Chinese, we will be proud!"

Banxia's mouth kept talking, and every time she passed by a passer-by, every time she added a crowd of onlookers, she almost had to repeat it.

My mouth is a little dry, so I take a sip quietly and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Hey, okay, we'll go, this girl is so handsome."

An aunt took the flyer and responded repeatedly.

"If I have time, I think I'll go, after all, this is a matter for our entire Chinese community to have a long face!"

There was a stern man with glasses and a suit, holding a briefcase, and nodded.

"Hey, I didn't expect that we Chinese have such a great little offspring!"

There is an old man in a long coat, with a very loud voice, and he responds loudly.

The scene was very lively, much warmer than the response they received when they handed out leaflets in the first few times, and no one had to shout at the back, and more and more passers-by followed and took the leaflets.

Needless to introduce, the warm-hearted uncles and aunts began to vividly describe the outstanding young offspring!

In the evening, when the sun was setting, the Banxia girl's throat was also hoarse, and she looked at the red afterglow with a bright smile on her pretty face.

Banxia wiped her sweat, but instead of returning to the dormitory, she walked into a nearby teahouse.

"How's it going?"

"How's it going?"

In the corner, a young man is facing a computer, constantly typing on the keyboard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head to look at the girl, and the two of them opened their mouths at the same time to ask.

"There's a door!"

"The situation is good!"

The two of them actually smiled in surprise together, and opened their mouths at the same time.

The words fell one after another, and Banxia and the young man waved their arms vigorously in front of them.

They have learned from "Dream Remodeler" that Jue Tong has also found hope, and now their situation seems to be very good.

"Tell me what it's like?"

Banxia pulled out a chair, sat opposite the young man, and said with some eagerness.

"Look at it, these are American netizens, this, this, these are friends from various Asian countries..." The young man wiped the computer screen in the direction of Banxia, his face was excited, and said:

"And this, this, these are friends from New Zealand and Australia..."

"Let me tell you, I spread the news of Jingtong to the most popular forums and dating communities in every country, and all the netizens who have been following it before have been excited!"

"Aren't we understaffed, several netizens who are closer to Europe have privately messaged me that I have booked the earliest flight and are ready to come over!"

"Where I'm afraid it's farther away, Oceania, and the island country also have supporters of the dove tree to come, and they may be late...."

As he spoke, the young man did not forget to tap on the keyboard, and he said excitedly: "Tomorrow, we will also have the manpower to promote the citizens of Paris..."

The Banxia girl listened, grinned, and looked forward to and prayed in her heart.

Near the hotel, EOS employees and seven or eight people, including Doon, found an empty basement and moved several truckloads of materials and 3D printing machines into it.

The drawings and data drawn by the dove of dozens of hours were scanned and entered into the computer.

Soon after, several large machines began to work day and night.

One by one, the builds were fabricated, numbered, and placed in the appropriate areas by dedicated staff.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Director Mustache personally carried the camera and carefully swept it over the machines, and he was very happy to see this orderly and busy scene.

Unlike the previous shows, their directors, staff and designers don't have much friendship, and they all do their own work. This time is different, they suffered a big sin with Hengtong.

They were impressed by the dove tree, as if they regarded the Grand Louvre project as their own business, and they sincerely hoped that the process would go smoothly!

On the director's side, Jue Tong reached out and stroked each machine, looking a little nervous, for fear that in the blink of an eye, these machines would be gone.

"Tong'er, go sleep for a while, there is only more than a day left before the vote, and your body can't collapse."

Director Mustache shouted with some concern: "There are too many of these components, and they can't be printed in a while, and it's useless for you to wait here." ”

Hearing this, Jue Tong nodded, rubbed his eyes and said, "I have to sleep for a while, but I'll just sleep here, sleep in other places, I don't want to live..."

"Besides, there's still work to be done later."

Lao Yang was slightly stunned, didn't stop him anymore, and nodded vigorously: "Okay!" ”

After speaking, he handed the camera to the little brother next to him, and he didn't know where he was going.

When he came back again, he was only seen carrying a chair that he could lie down on, and a blanket in the creaky nest.

Lao Yang walked over, making Jutong, who was about to fall asleep against the wall, slightly stunned.

"Quick, go to sleep!"

Lisuo put down the recliner and handed over the blanket, Lao Yang grinned.

Jue Tong didn't say thank you, only took a deep look at the mustache, and lay down without seeing it.

It seemed that the roar of the machines around him could make him fall asleep, and the moment he hit the chair, he snored...