National Treasure Artist

Chapter 34 Heavy Rain
Tonight, the rain in Paris was extraordinarily heavy, the heaviest rain since the new millennium.

The sound of the rain roared together, the sky seemed to crack countless holes, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall, pouring down towards the earth.

"Drink something warm."

In Chinatown, there were no people in the restaurant where the youth worked part-time. Miss Banxia and the two had just gone door-to-door and distributed all the leaflets.

At this time, I saw that the young man was still dripping with drops of water. He was holding two cups of hot water, and while drinking, he handed the other cup to Banxia.

"Thank you."

Ban Xia took it with both hands, and held the steaming cup in front of her face. She seemed to be a little chilled, and her whole body curled up a little.

Even if there is an umbrella, it is drenched in such a heavy rain.

"Are you an international student in Paris?"

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

Seeing that the girl didn't respond, the young man blinked and said with a smile, "Do you like him?"

Hearing this, the hot tea that Ban Xia handed to her mouth stopped, followed by a series of coughing, her delicate pretty face turned rosy: "No."

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

"I have seen every experience of designer Davidia Davidia with my own eyes, and I feel that people who have put in such hard work should be on a fair and just occasion even if they are not afraid of losing!"

"It should also be in an upright duel!"

Ban Xia's small face looked very serious, saying word by word: "I am his admirer."

"What about you?"

"A foreign student too?"

After finishing speaking, Ban Xia looked at the young man curiously: "Are you friends with Designer Davidia Davidson?"

"Do not."

The young man smiled and stood up from his seat. He walked to the window and looked out at the violent storm. He drank the hot tea in one gulp and said with a smile, "I'm just a passerby who likes to meddle in other people's business."

"Wait until the voting closes and I'm leaving."

In the storm, on a road in the suburbs, a van was like a boat floating under the waves.

Inside the car, the lights were not turned on, it was very dark, the atmosphere was too dull, and a sense of depression and despair enveloped everyone's hearts.

Even though everyone put on raincoats, they were almost soaked through.

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

Some young people in the "Dream Renovator" program group had bitter faces. Although they had admiration in their hearts, they were more complaining.

It was so uncomfortable, my whole body seemed to be soaked 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 shows for these years.

Just now, they were kicked out by another factory.

In the dim 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 bear such pressure and exhaustion.
Everyone in their team took turns, and they still couldn't bear it, but such a young man, whose shoulders were not broad, seemed to be able to carry the sky.
In Paris, a brightly lit manor in the urban area, at this time, the manor is hosting a celebrity-gathering dinner.

I only saw luxury cars driving into the manor from time to time. Before entering the villa, the housekeeper and attendants greeted them, covered the guests from the rain, and parked the cars.

Ladies and gentlemen wore formal gowns and walked gracefully into the hall arm in arm.

The hall is resplendent and bright, and the host of the banquet is waiting for the guests at the top of the stairs.

Everyone's posture is so calm and elegant, they are holding goblets filled with champagne, with shallow smiles on their faces, they stop, pace and talk from time to time.
The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, and the celebrities present enjoyed this banquet that only belonged to them.

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

Master Williams has a very high status in the upper class by virtue of his title of nobility and his attainment of classicism.

A banquet attended by Master Williams can make the host of the banquet very proud.

"Master Williams, good evening!"

"I didn't expect you to come!"

The host was the first to greet him, and bowed slightly.

The banquet hall was over, and the ladies and gentlemen raised their wine glasses to Master Williams with respect.

"Everyone, good evening."

Williams was wearing a black overcoat, followed by a young man who looked like an assistant.

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

Williams was born in England, an ancient aristocratic family, and appeared very calm and calm in such a banquet.

No matter how slow your steps are, even if your expression is indifferent, you will always be the focus of the crowd no matter where you go.

Every time the old man stops, the young girls or gentlemen beside him can't help showing a little excitement.
"Master Williams."

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

Looking back, it was a middle-aged man who was very inconspicuous at the banquet. The old man had no impression of his appearance, so he didn't answer, but stopped and waited quietly for his answer.

"Hi, 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 Davidia involucrata. Bai designer went to a model production factory under me to ask for help."

The middle-aged man also knew that the old man was not interested in who he was, so he hurriedly got to the point, with a flattering smile on his face: "I heard that it's this brat who doesn't know what to do."

"I immediately ordered someone to drive them out."

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

The middle-aged man smiled, with a trace of pride: "Not only that, I also ordered all the mold factories around Paris to refuse to accept the project of Davidia involucrata Bai!"

"I heard that they have now run out of Paris."

"This rain is really heavy"

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

They held their wine glasses from a distance and touched lightly in the air.

Davidia involucrata is now struggling in Paris, but these people are responsible for it.

The middle-aged man immediately beamed with joy when he saw this, no one paid attention to him all night, unexpectedly he seemed to get some approval because of this.

However, everyone did not notice that Master Williams' face gradually darkened.

The old man faced the window and looked out of the window intently, as if he saw Davidia involucrata in the precarious wind and rain.

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

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

"I heard that the glass pyramid was split into parts, and I wanted to build it up in front of the Louvre in the form of a puzzle"

　Well, that's it. This chapter doesn't count as today's guaranteed update!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)