Chapter 1384 Are you right? Xia Yunduan, Miss Xia

In fact, there is no sound.

But when the huge light lit up in the sky, many people thought they heard a loud switch sound.

The sky seemed to turn into daytime in an instant.

Just outside the huge gap in the roof of the stadium, the sky where the Ferris wheel that attracted the attention of the entire imperial capital stood was suddenly lit up by bright pink lights.

The four huge Chinese characters for "Happy Birthday" sparkled in the air, while the three characters "Chen Pianpian" were formed into beautiful and coherent cursive characters. The lights flowed across the entire Ferris wheel like a waterfall, almost draining away the brightness of half the city, completely occupying the night sky filled with the vibrant lights and feasting.

Just as Shen Pianpian was stunned, overlapping excited exclamations suddenly rang out in the venue.

She looked back and saw that the venue had been filled with colorful hydrogen balloons that had risen up in the sky. They were swaying and floating up from the layers of audience seats, surging upwards like an ocean.

The sky and the ground were full of colors, and many people's faces were reflected in the light from above.

The fans screamed.

The media's cameras kept capturing this generous blessing.

Cheng Zhiyuan in the audience looked at the stage expressionlessly. After a moment, he stood up quietly and walked backstage.

When we were halfway there, suddenly there were even more shrill screams coming from everywhere.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked up and saw Chu Yan on the stage had already raised his hands and hugged the girl.

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"Are you satisfied with this gift?"

It wasn't until Chu Yan's voice and his body temperature approached that Shen Pianpian finally came back to his senses.

Her first reaction was to push the person away, and at the same time she cursed angrily.

"Are you crazy?"

"Why, are you unhappy?"

The man exerted a little force, but did not let Shen Pianpian break free from his shackles. He laughed softly in her ear, the sound was very light.

"That's right, today isn't your birthday anyway."

"What's so good about celebrating a holiday, no matter how grand it is?"

"Are you right? Xia Yunduan, Miss Xia."

Shen Pianpian, who was still struggling, froze instantly.

She could hardly believe what she heard. Her pupils constricted and she couldn't help but turn her head to confirm whether Chu Yan had really said anything.

The moment she turned her head, her cheek brushed against two soft and slightly cool lips.

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“Oh my God!”

The fans all screamed.

Cheng Zhiyuan was fixed on the aisle between the auditoriums, his eyes having sunk into a cold dark blue in the shadows.

But after a moment, he still walked towards the backstage.

His steps were calm, but the cold and even cruel aura emanating from his body could not help but make people retreat.

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This is a grand blessing, but also an absurd farce.

Chu Yan is still Ouyang Man’s boyfriend.

Shen Pianxian is now recognized as the Emperor's fiancée.

However, in such an occasion, the blessing given by Chu Yan was like a blatant confession, even in the presence of many fans and media, and even Shen Pianpian's legitimate fiancé, sitting in the audience.

He hugged her and even kissed the side of her face.

The media were like chickens with their blood pumped up, taking photos and sending text messages to people to prepare news headlines.

The fans were also chattering anxiously and lively about what had just happened.

The Ferris wheel was still lit, and the balloons gathered into a sea and floated out from above, attracting a large number of onlookers who had not yet entered the venue.

Inside and outside the venue, the capital is bustling and excited because of this birthday party.

In a low-key corner of the audience, the old man was still looking at the stage where only the embarrassed host was left, thinking about the singing man he had just seen on the screen.

"I always feel like I've seen that person somewhere."

His fingers, which were covered with age spots, began to tap on his pants very slowly as he thought carefully.