Chapter 1375: Transfer Half of the People Out

Chu Yan looked at the big screen without any expression, listening to the excited shouts in his ears. After a while, he slowly picked up his mobile phone and began to type slowly without even looking at it.

【No need】

[Don't worry about this, just be careful.]

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Miss Shen, who couldn't talk to herself, talked nonsense with the host for a long time and then unlocked the second program.

Theme song of Magical Girl.

Such still time is still a benefit for fans' cameras.

When the spotlight came on, what appeared in everyone's eyes was the red of Lycoris radiata and the black of obsidian.

The red one is the dress and the black one is the piano.

But what is special is that the girl is not sitting on the stool playing the piano by herself. There is someone else playing the piano. She is wearing a blood-red long dress and sitting in mid-air on the back cover of the tripod piano.

When the girl's clear voice was added to the ethereal piano sound, she half closed her eyes.

Some people say that peach blossom eyes are the most beautiful eyes in the world, combining the charm of phoenix eyes and the clarity of almond eyes. They are eyes that truly combine purity and temptation.

But many people still don't believe this statement.

However, at this moment, in this vast and crazy venue, in that slightly dimmed screen, in those half-closed eyes with light-stained eyelashes that look a bit lazy and a bit cold, many people finally truly understand the lethality of peach blossom eyes.

So no one screamed.

Everyone held their throats quietly during this song, trying to swallow down the heart that was about to jump out of their throats, and to calm their demeanor that was about to lose control.

At this time, more than ten minutes had passed since the meeting started.

Outside the venue, on the Internet, many media outlets that were closely following the birthday party began to hype it up on Weibo.

#Shen Pianpian dance solo#

Topics such as #沉翩跹歌手# were created one after another, and then those fans who failed to get tickets to come to the venue forwarded them crazily, quickly pushing the related topics to the top of the hot searches.

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"This little star's influence is really not small."

On the way to the gymnasium, the old man looked at the various publicity and support flashing outside the window, his expression somewhat unpredictable.

This kind of soliloquy usually does not require a response, so the bodyguard just listens quietly.

The old man withdrew his gaze from the window, glanced at the crowded intersection ahead, and asked,

"How long until it arrives?"

"It will be soon, ten minutes at most."

The red light disappears and the green light comes on.

The black jeep slowly moved forward under the inconspicuous cover of four cars.

At the same time, a taxi slowly drove past in the opposite direction.

The young man in the car was also turning his head to look at the cheering outside the window, looking a little absent-minded, and did not notice a familiar jeep that just passed by.

The two cars just passed each other.

They were all heading in the direction they had just come from.

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Cheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly after receiving the text message from Secretary Liu, and a sneer appeared on his face the next second.

In the lively atmosphere, he lowered his head and texted.

[Mobilize half of the people to protect him]

A moment later, the phone vibrated again. It was a reply from Secretary Liu.

【What about Su's house? 】

[I only want to protect the politicians themselves, and I don’t care about anything else]

The man typed out a line of words almost indifferently and put away his phone.

Then, before looking up at the stage, he glanced over his shoulder at the silhouette sitting across the aisle.

He was facing the stage, with his legs crossed and his hands tapping lightly on his knees, but his head was motionless, and he looked clearly lost in thought.

Cheng Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze, his eyes cold.