As night fell in Paris, Dong Xiaopeng squatted outside the villa area.

There were quite a few Parisian fans around, about twenty or thirty people.

Dong Xiaopeng squatted on the side of the road, munching on a sandwich in his mouth, he had been waiting for about 4 hours, but Yi Le didn't seem to have come back yet.

During this period, I saw several groups of tourists, and this villa area became famous because of the residence of Yile, Mbappe, and Neymar, and became a tourist attraction.

Of course, they can only visit the periphery of the complex, and the security guard at the gate will not allow them to enter.

Dong Xiaopeng looked down at the time, around 5 o'clock, he hurriedly swallowed the sandwich, chewed it a few times, poured saliva hard, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then took out his mobile phone to prepare for the live broadcast.

The equipment is very simple, a selfie stick with a mobile phone on it, and three power banks in the backpack, all of which are ready to go.

He turned on the light, and in the dim light, his face was covered with sweat and looked extremely embarrassed.

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”

"Where's Yile?"

"Lao Dong, can you really see Yi Le?"

"Don't lie to us! If you lie to us, we'll be shut down! ”

Looking at the barrage, Lao Dong said with a smile: "I am now at the door of Yile's villa area, and when Yile comes back, we will be able to meet him." ”

"Blocking the door? Isn't this a routine with other anchors? ”

"Yes, it doesn't work, Mr. Pi did it last time, and he couldn't get Yile off after three days of blockage!"

Lao Dong blinked and said: "Mountain people have their own clever plans!" ”

"Lao Dong won't want to touch porcelain, right? Such a scoundrel?! ”

"Tear!! I'm a bit of a joke! ”

", Lao Dong does this, only the police will greet him, Lao Dong should be calm, don't do this!"

Lao Dong couldn't cry or laugh; "What a thing! Didn't I say that I was a little with Yi Le, and even though I haven't been in touch for many years, he should remember me... Right? ”

In the last sentence, he said it very weakly.

But it exploded in the barrage.

"Really?"

"Really small? No, what is the intersection between an athlete and you, a media student? ”

"That's right! And Yile went abroad for youth training in La Masia very early! ”

"Lao Dong, don't brag!"

Lao Dong said speechlessly; "Our family used to be the same door, I was at the same table with Yile in the small class, the big class, and the primary school, and we played together and played football together when I was a child, and I was still through Yile's block at that time!"

"2333333...Anchor, remember, that's the pinnacle of your life!"

"De Bruyne: I want to wear it too!"

"Isn't it a big draft to brag about?"

"Lao Dong dares to say that, I feel very funny!"

"But now that ten years have passed, can Yile remember you?"

Lao Dong hesitated and said: "Should.. You should remember! ”

While communicating with the fans in the live broadcast room, Lao Dong observed the situation on the road, and looked down at the time from time to time.

Time passed little by little, until around 18 o'clock, a supercar rumbled and exploded.

At the end of the road, the lights flickered and a cool Lamborghini slowed down.

Seeing the car, the surrounding Parisian fans began to cheer and surrounded it.

Lao Dong also pounced on it as soon as possible, regardless of 3721, he squeezed forward.

"Come on, Dong! Squeeze in! Let's look at Yile! ”

"Come on! Lao Dong! ”

"Come on! Come on! ”

Lao Dong squeezed forward desperately, he felt like he was going to be squeezed into meat sauce by the five big and three thick French strong men, but he still didn't give up.

With his dexterous body, he finally crawled to the front row, directly attached to the glass of the main driver, and shouted: "Yile, it's me!" I'm Xiaopeng! ”

In the car, Neymar looked at Dong Xiaopeng, turned his head to look at the co-pilot and asked, "Do you know each other?" ”

Yi Le glanced at it, paused slightly, and then made a contemplative expression.

Neymar immediately thought that Yi Le didn't know him, and waited for the security guards to expel everyone.

Dong Xiaopeng was very anxious, he kept yelling, but there was no movement in the car.

He was a little frustrated, and Yi Le really didn't remember himself anymore.

But he still didn't give up, after all, it was a shame to leave like this.

Finally, the security guards stepped forward to isolate everyone, and Dong Xiaopeng was also dispersed, so he could only watch the sports car enter the villa area and leave.

Dong Xiaopeng stood in place, a little frustrated in his heart.

And the fans in the barrage don't care about this.

"Liar!"

"What a small hair! Fake! ”

"The anchor is deceiving!"

"It's closed! It's closed! ”

Dong Xiaopeng didn't dare to look at the barrage, his face was white, he felt that this time it was really over.

He stood froze...

Watching the Parisian fans drift away, without any idea of moving, their heads went blank.

After some while, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned his head sluggishly and saw a smiling face.

Dong Xiaopeng blinked, and then rubbed it again, a little incredulous.

And the barrage exploded directly.

"! Easy Luck!! ”

"Really? Is it really small?! ”

"Kowtow and admit your mistake, the anchor is sorry!"

", it's the first time I've seen Yile up close!"

Dong Xiaopeng didn't expect Yi Le to turn back, he stared at Yi Le in astonishment, and only reacted after a long time.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Yile, hello, I am...."

"Second baby?"

Dong Xiaopeng burst into tears: "........"

......

Yi Le didn't recognize it at first, but when he got home, he thought about it for a while, and then he remembered his childhood playmates.

Dong Xiaopeng is nicknamed 'Erwazi', and the two often played football together when they were children, but moved away because of their parents' work.

At that time, Yile was sad for a long time.

It's just that he didn't expect the two to come back here and meet.

For Dong Xiaopeng's arrival, Yile welcomed him and invited him to be a guest.

Dong Xiaopeng was very excited, nodded again and again and followed Yi Le into the community.

After coming to Yile's villa, Dong Xiaopeng seemed very restrained, although the two were young, they had not been in touch for a long time, and the relationship was always a little estranged.

When looking at Mbappe, Dong Xiaopeng wanted to get an autograph, but he felt a little weird.

I am a friend of Yile, if I ask Mbappe for an autograph, will I be embarrassed for Yile?

And when he was entangled, the traffic in the live broadcast room was increasing crazily.

"I heard that you can see Yile here, is it really fake?!"

"What about Yile? What about Yile? Where is it?! ”

"What kind of live broadcast angle is this, look at the wall? Looking at the equipment? Is this a gym? ”

"! It seems to be really Yile's house, CCTV's tracking interviews have about the framing of Yile Villa, which feels very similar to here! ”

"Yile's house, the gym on the first floor! Whether it's London or Paris, it's built like this! ”

"Anchor! Anchor! Hurry up and get the angle right! ”

"Where's the anchor?"

Dong Xiaopeng was still in a daze, and almost forgot about the live broadcast.

And Mbappe curiously picked up the selfie stick and said; "What's this filming?"

Mbappe's face appeared in the live broadcast room, and the fans were excited.

"Mbappe!!! ——”

"Ah!!!! Donatello !! ”

"It's really Mbappe, I'll go, is it really Yile's villa?"

"What about Neymar? What about Neymar? ”

Mbappe looked at the barrage, and he couldn't read it.

Dong Xiaopeng, who was on the side, hurriedly explained, and after Yile translated, Mbappe became even more interested.

"Live? Hey! Hello everyone, I'm Mbappe! ”

Watching Mbappe say hello, the fans were even more excited.

"Hello, Donatello!"

"Hello, Donatello!"

"Turtles! Turtles! ”

"It's so cute!"

"Upstairs, Mbappe cute? What about your aesthetic? ”

Regarding Dong Xiaopeng's live broadcast, Yile did not mean to organize, but led Mbappe to give Dong Xiaopeng a wave of popularity.

The number of online viewers has also surged, attracting a large number of fans as well as viewers.

The topic of Yile live broadcast was too explosive, which instantly swiped Dong Xiaopeng to the first place on the list, and attracted a large wave of traffic and attention.

In fact, these are very simple for Yi Le, all he needs to do is show his face and have a few simple chats.

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