super god sculptor

Chapter 130 Here, Is This a Sculpture?

Yunlan City.

Meeting Room 3, [-]th Floor, Convention and Exhibition Center.

Several big people on the third floor were anxious like ants on a hot pot, they couldn't rest, and they didn't sleep all night.

"All kinds of information on the Internet, as well as the blogger surnamed Du, the crawlers you prepared failed to crawl, the information released by Xu Xiu?"

Qiao Weiwei's eyes were bloodshot, but her voice was more majestic and cold than usual.

"Xu Xiu hasn't done anything since posting that short video."

Among the network management team of more than a dozen people, the leader Four Eyes shook his head bitterly while operating the computer.

Standing up stiffly: "It's already seven o'clock, seven o'clock, two hours left, even if there is news, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

"This Xu Xiu, who is so unreliable, actually played us a trick, let us go up three floors, and lose face with him, what a bastard!"

On the contrary, Qiao Weiwei remained calm: "Holding a solo exhibition is a gamble on whether we can find a clue."

"Actually, I was already mentally prepared for this result."

"As for the solo exhibition, it would be better if it can be held successfully, otherwise, there is nothing we can do to lose some face of Xu Xiu and the third floor."

Hao Pingchuan was worried, and whispered to Yan Yin:

"There is no news so far, Xu Xiu, I'm afraid there will be danger?"

Yan Yin sighed softly: "However, some people just think about whether they will lose face."

Siting turned his head and stared angrily: "If you have the guts, say it again!"

Yan Yin suddenly stretched out his hand into his bosom, jumped up, and scared Si Ting backwards:

"You, Yan Datou, have you turned against you?"

Yan Yin ignored him, ran past him, and put the mobile phone he took out from his pocket into Qiao Weiwei's hand.

"Under the Yunding Town God's Temple, Dongfeng truck, Lan SY7457." Qiao Weiwei exclaimed.

She was dazed for a while, and didn't care who sent it to Yan Yin, she knew that she would never be able to find out the source.

"Notify the traffic control department, and immediately arrange for the nearest traffic police to stop the truck with the number plate 'Lan SY7457' and drive to the exhibition center as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!" A female witcher next to her took out her mobile phone and ran away while making a call.

"At the same time, the notice immediately blocked all passages in the city to prevent the truck from accidentally leaving the city."

"Yes!" Another female witcher took out her mobile phone and ran away.

The blood in Qiao Weiwei's eyes instantly decreased a lot, and she was full of energy:

"The rest of you wait, follow me to the first floor and wait, and perform their duties!"

"Help the workers to be in place immediately, and the final exhibition must be completed within an hour!"

"This is a battlefield without gunpowder. If there is a shortage of manpower, the third floor will be filled."

In less than a quarter of an hour, a six-wheeled truck arrived on the first floor of the convention center.

Opening the sealed cargo compartment, it turned out to be tightly packed wooden boxes.

The number is as many as seventeen.

Each wooden box is marked with the name of the sculpture.

There are five of them, and they are even bigger than adults.

One of the notes: "The finale exhibit, please unveil it at noon, when there are the most people!"

Si Ting directed everyone, carefully moved into the exhibition hall on the first floor, opened it, and it was as expected.

All are lifelike, imposing sculptures of various materials.

Qiao Weiwei greeted the driver into the lounge for tea, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, but because she was happy, she couldn't help asking:

"Where did you get these goods?"

The driver clenched his fists, punched his forehead several times with his fists, and said with some fear:
"Oh, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to persuasion, and even drove the night train to go back to Yunlan from the capital."

"Not far from Beijing, I encountered three monsters blocking the car. I was too scared to run into it, so I stepped on the brakes. As a result, I fainted until just now."

"As for how the goods were put on it and how the car got here, I don't have the slightest impression."

Qiao Weiwei smiled and said, "Since these goods are not yours, we represent the authorities and confiscated them. Do you have any objections?"

"No objection, no objection." The bearded driver hurriedly waved his hands, "You have the right to be on the third floor."

"Don't ask what it is. You just woke up and it's not suitable for driving. We will arrange for someone to drive you back and fill the car with gasoline. You just need to show the way."

"Then, why did you ask you to work hard?" The bearded man asked with some panic.

"Also, the monsters are really getting more and more rampant. Remember, it's best not to drive late at night in the future."

"Yes, thank the leader for the reminder, thank the leader."

On the second floor, Gao Canghai, Shu Mobai, Antonino, Bikovsky and others rushed to the window and looked downstairs in surprise.

Several people have different thoughts, some are happy and some are worried.

In the end, I couldn't help muttering, the audience will have to check their tickets to enter the venue in a while, so with this little time left, what tricks can they arrange?

On the square of the Convention and Exhibition Center, countless visitors have gathered.

"Wow, there are so many balloons floating in the air, dragging red silk and satin, I'm afraid there are two hundred of them, it's so lively!"

"Jiutian Group wishes the joint exhibition of the peak of Eastern and Western sculpture art a complete success."

"Kunlun Group wishes the joint exhibition of the peak of Eastern and Western sculpture art a complete success."

"Red Sleeve Group wishes the joint exhibition of the peak of Eastern and Western sculpture art a complete success."

"Wow, these balloons are all congratulating the joint exhibition, why didn't anyone join Xu Xiu's solo exhibition?"

"Xu Xiu's personal sculpture exhibition. Alas, there is only one banner and poster at the door. Isn't this too shabby?"

"Hahaha, the media's propaganda is really not afraid of the teeth, and they say that one hero alone fights against the heroes. It seems that Xu Xiu has already lost before the opening ceremony, and the defeat is so miserable!"

"That's right. I heard that the joint exhibition not only invited domestic art giants to participate in the opening ceremony, but also a large number of famous people from the West who traveled across the ocean to join in the show, and there are even a few big first-line stars to come."

"But, Xu Xiu, I heard that I have been hiding. It seems that the opening ceremony has been cancelled. Those who bought tickets can enter if they want, and they don't count."

"The funny thing is, I heard that they played all day yesterday, and now they are about to open the door to welcome guests, so they are busy setting up the exhibition in a hurry."

"Well, it's probably because I can't bear to see it, so I came here to hug Buddha's feet and make up for the exhibits. It's too embarrassing!"

"Besides, Xu Xiu's coquettish operation completely made the joint exhibition a success. I heard that the joint exhibition sold nearly [-] tickets, but the solo exhibition only sold less than [-]."

"Hey, young man, you can act out of a moment of righteousness, and think about it. How can one person fight against another group? This time it can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of a gun, and you can't die any more."

……

Before the door opened, the audience waiting in the square saw the huge gap in the preparations between the two sides. They felt somewhat sympathetic to Xu Xiu, and some hated iron for its ineffectiveness.

Time passed quickly, and at 8:30, the gate of the convention and exhibition center opened slowly.

Security personnel arrived quickly.

The exhibition hall on the first floor also had to open the closed door.

The crowd was surging, and under the guidance of the Miss Etiquette, everyone entered in an orderly manner with tickets.

First of all, the ticket check was completed by a fat man who was five big and three thick, and he bought a ticket for the joint exhibition.

The next few people still bought tickets for the joint exhibition.

There are two entrances and exits on the other three sides of the convention center, but the front side, that is, the south side, has only one entrance.

This entrance is particularly wide, and visitors generally use this entrance to climb the stairs during the exhibition.

If you take the elevator, you will have to climb several second floors back and forth just in the waiting time, because the convention and exhibition center has eighteen floors, and if you can't stop it, people press the touch button for more than ten floors.

The fat man was passing by the entrance of the exhibition hall on the first floor and was about to fold himself up to the second floor when suddenly he froze in place and exclaimed suddenly:
"This, this, is this a sculpture?"

For a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't add any more, his feet felt as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move anymore.

The people who followed behind also had their eyes widened and their mouths opened into an "O" shape.

"What are you standing in front of, hurry up, don't block the road, the East-West Joint Exhibition is about to open!"

"Hey, hey, go quickly, if you don't go, give way quickly, don't get in the way...Kah, this, is this a sculpture?"

(End of this chapter)