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A few days later, Dabao and Xiaobao left Sydney with their girlfriends, one went to the Brisbane branch base for internship, and the other returned to Qiongdao.

Then, Pan Jun also ended his vacation.

Only Ma Lingling and her family stayed. After all, she was already more than nine months pregnant, and she would be due soon, so there was no need to go back and forth.

Speaking of Coco, the movie "Going Home" was really as Xu Dong expected, and there was a serious polarization in word of mouth. Those who liked it loved it to death, and those who hated it wanted to slap the heroine to death.

Fortunately, Director Fang and others supported it, and the people in the theater company gave face to Mr. Billionaire, so the screening rate did not decrease but increased, and it was likely to become the box office champion.

After more than two months, the movie was officially released.

The total box office was 76.56 million yuan, which was not bad and made a lot of money.

Blue Creativity also became a hit.

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With the "Yahu New Star Director" plan being prepared, Keke instantly became a hot film and television industry boss, and was in the limelight for a while.

Back to the beginning of August, Ma Lingling successfully gave birth to a baby girl, whose full name was Yang Shengmei and whose nickname was Xiaojuzi. The happiest person in the family was Xiaobaozi, who finally had a sister.

Envious of Xiaoyuer, he also shouted for a sister.

Xu Jingyi didn't spoil the child at all, and she gave him a beating on the spot, and the little guy finally recognized the reality.

…

Time slowly came to the end of the year again.

December 25th, Western Christmas.

Affected by the snowstorm, this year's winter was particularly difficult. Whether it was at home or abroad, it was extremely difficult, especially in Europe, where the conflicts between the parties had reached a point where they could not be reconciled.

At seven o'clock in the evening, in Brest, the temporary capital of France, Vincent Crabbe, a ragged union representative, walked into the largest slum in the area with a large bag of bread on his back.

Similar slums are almost everywhere in the city.

Soon, he was surrounded by people.

"Comrades, please allow me to call you this. Everyone standing here today is a penniless homeless person."

Vincent pointed to an uncle and asked:

"Victor, do you have any money on you?"

"No, although it is Christmas today, those black-hearted bosses not only did not give discounts, but took the opportunity to raise prices. My salary today is only enough to buy half a pound of bread. Where can I have money left?"

Vincent nodded, then pointed to a young girl: "Nina, do you have any money on you?"

The young girl emptied all her pockets and shook her head.

Vincent then looked at an old lady:

"Mrs. Hill, do you have any money?"

The old lady also shook her head and said with a sad face:

"No... No... If I had money, little Jim wouldn't have died of illness. He is only three years old. I dreamed of him again last night. He cried and told me he was hungry."

In an instant, a huge sadness surged in everyone's heart. They had no other extravagant hopes, just wanted to try their best to live. Why is it so difficult?

"Pa pa..." Vincent clapped his hands.

Everyone at the scene was attracted again.

"Today is Christmas. It was originally a day for the whole family to reunite and eat Christmas dinner, but the reality is just the opposite. Not only do we have to run around for bread day and night, but we also have to accept the cruel exploitation of capitalists. Are you willing?"

"Not willing, not willing..."

Vincent suddenly changed the subject: "Have you ever thought about the reason why France has fallen to this point today?"

"It's all the disaster brought by the big flare..."

Vincent nodded first, then shook his head.

Everyone was puzzled.

Vincent didn't give a long speech, because everyone was tired of hearing it. Those shameless politicians and unscrupulous media were 10,000 times more eloquent than him.

"I want to ask everyone a question. When was the last time you heard about Yahu on the radio or in the newspaper?"

"Well, it should be three or four years ago?"

"I don't think I have heard about it since the nuclear explosion."

Everyone recalled.

Vincent took the opportunity to ask: "Do you want to know the current situation of Yahu?"

"No, Yahu is too far away from us. I just want bread now."

"No, Yahu is actually right under our noses."

"Vincent, what do you mean by this?"

Someone asked curiously.

"To be honest, Asia has expanded to the Philippines, just across the Mediterranean Sea, and has become our real neighbor."

"Vincent, what's the point of you telling us this?"

Vincent changed the subject again: "Do you know how many people Asia has now?"

"Is it 100 million?"

In everyone's traditional impression, Asia has always been a densely populated area. According to the data from Europe, they should have a population of about 100 million.

"More than that." Vincent did not keep it a secret, "Asia now has a billion people, which is more than ten times ours."

"How is it possible?" Everyone exclaimed.

"Nothing is impossible. I believe some people should still remember that Asia implements a universal rationing system. Whether it is the rich and powerful or ordinary civilians, they eat the same food, no one is exempt."

"The news said that they are just pretending, and the rich and powerful will take advantage of the loopholes."

"Don't listen to the nonsense in the newspapers. They can survive a billion people. This is the best ironclad evidence. I heard that they even have the ability to develop controllable nuclear fusion and land on Mars. That is the hope of all mankind."

"Huh? How did they do it?"

The quality of Europeans is generally not low.

They understand the significance of these two things.

"Vincent, tell us quickly."

"There is only one reason why we are left behind." Vincent looked coldly and pointed at the Capitol Building not far away: "Those high-ranking rich people don't want to make progress, they only want to enjoy themselves. It's them Stealing you, me...and France's future."

"We should live like the Yahu people, or even live better than them, instead of living like slaves without dignity. We French people are great...hard-working, but we shouldn't be like this. "

"Vincent, what should we do?"

The crowd's emotions were instantly aroused.

"Everyone, the change is tonight. Our Federation of Trade Unions has reached an agreement with the National Guard. They will stand with us tonight. From now on, we have to be the masters of our own country."

Vincent shouted.

"Long live……"

"Long live France!"

Someone kept calm: "Vincent, is your news reliable?"

"Don't worry, everyone, I guarantee it with my life."

Some people couldn't wait: "Vincent, please tell us your plan? I never want to live like this again. The glory belongs to France!"

"Glory belongs to all the people."

Vincent responded quickly and then began to assign tasks.

As for confidentiality, there is absolutely no need for it.

Because they already have a winning chance.

Since yesterday, the convoy leaving Brest has not stopped. The hostile forces are all a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have no intention of resisting at all.

They deserve to be swept into the dustbin of history.

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