At three o'clock in the afternoon, Paris time, Ye Wan and his group walked out of the airport. Sure enough, it was drizzling.
The cold air blows towards your face, mixed with a fresh and moist mist, which makes people feel refreshed.
After Ye Wan checked the personnel list, the two buses drove straight to the hotel.
The boys and girls looked out the window excitedly at the increasingly prosperous street scene, and discussed taking a break to go see the Eiffel Tower or go shopping together. Their excitement was palpable.
As soon as Ye Wan opened Tang Mulin's WeChat account, she received a message from her: "Dear, are you here?"
Ye Wan curled her lips and replied the message.
More than an hour later, the bus stopped in front of the hotel.
The two of them shared a room. After Ye Wan connected the room cards one by one and told everyone not to act alone, the group disbanded.
Back in the room, Jiang Ke'er carried her nightgown into the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Ye Wan making plans for the news just released on the official website of the Starlight Competition.
The competition is on November 2nd.
But November 1st is the performance day for all university delegations at the Grand Theater in Paris. At that time, all universities will gather together to present three carefully prepared dances to everyone.
Therefore, after all calculations were made, they only had one week to prepare.
The most cruel thing is that after a week, half of the people may be eliminated in the preliminary round.
The notepad at hand was filled with dense writing. Seeing that Ye Wan had taken everything into account, from food, clothing, housing, transportation to accidents, Jiang Keer couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "The school leader asked Sister Wan to be the team leader. It was a wise and foolproof decision!
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Ye Wan laughed and said, "Go to sleep quickly... After the jet lag, start tomorrow and wait to lose five pounds in a week!"
And such good things?
Jiang Ke'er's eyes lit up, "Does that mean that my beauty will reach a new level?"
Ye Wan couldn't laugh or cry.
Putting on her headphones and turning on the video, Ye Wan watched the six dances prepared by the imperial university delegation from beginning to end. Ye Wan probably had a good idea of what was going on.
Before closing the computer, Ye Wan thought of something, logged into the dark web, wrote a small program and entered it.
Look at the time, it's the time of the live broadcast on weekday evenings.
Ye Wan glanced at Jiang Ke'er, who was already asleep, and carried the computer to the living room.
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In the imperial capital Yuehu Bay, the room was dark.
Lu Changchuan found out angrily that he was not sleepy at all.
After failing to fall asleep for the N+1 time, Lu Changchuan got up and went to the study.
When the risk control book is opened, you can clearly see every data and every string of discussion.
Every word is known.
But Lu Changchuan felt that those characters were dancing.
You kissed me, I hugged you. Soon, those characters were all in pieces and turned into Wanwan’s beautiful face, which could no longer be seen.
The phone dinged softly, and Feitian Live's system pop-up window popped up on the phone page.
The "most beautiful woman in the sky" you are following has entered the live broadcast room, come quickly!
Lu Changchuan clicked into the live broadcast room with quick eyes and hands, and just in time the girl greeted the fans with a narrow smile, "Hello, my dears, guess where I am?"
call……
The smiling Wan Wan appeared in front of her, as if every anxious cell in her body had been soothed.
boom……
Colorful fireworks lit up the sky above the live broadcast room.
Lu Changchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his depressed brows relaxed little by little.
Once again verified, the magical power that belongs to Wanwan!