At the dinner table, Jiang Ye calculated the time and sent messages to the other party.
The moment Pei Xingyue put down her chopsticks and went to get a tissue, the sound of fireworks rising into the sky could be heard from the night sky near the floor-to-ceiling window.
Pei Xingyue looked over subconsciously and saw the blooming words.
Are you happy today?
Pei Xingyue blinked and looked at Jiang Ye who was looking away with his lips pressed against hers.
"You arranged this?"
"How is it possible? If it wasn't me, would I put something like this?"
Pei Xingyue looked at the guilty Jiang Ye suspiciously and narrowed her eyes.
"Really? But why does it feel like it was placed downstairs in our building?
It doesn't matter who you are, these text fireworks require professionals to set off, and they're not cheap."
Jiang Ye choked and quickly went through the other residents of the building in his mind, trying to find someone to take the blame.
He brainstormed and finally locked onto the man on the fifth floor who was worth 2.58 million.
It's you.
With a suitable person to take the blame, Jiang Ye lied without blushing or beating his heart.
“It really wasn’t me. This building has eight floors. Who knows which floor’s owner put it there?
I think it's five-story.
I've met him, he seems like a rather arrogant CEO, maybe he's just trying to please his sweet wife, it's none of my business."
Five floors.
A certain CEO is currently performing a scene with his young wife: "You woman, you are so damn sweet."
He gritted his teeth as he watched his darling wife's attention drawn to the fireworks outside.
No, who is setting off fireworks so late at night?
Show off nm.
He didn't know that the other party not only interrupted their plot play, but also put the blame on him.
Jiang Ye said this with great confidence. Pei Xingyue withdrew her gaze and looked out the window.
Words kept blooming in the sky, which gradually became ambiguous from the initial concern.
“It’s quite romantic.”
"Indeed, it's quite pretty, Yueyue, why don't you take a picture and share it with your fans.
After all, it's rare to see fireworks displaying text outside."
Pei Xingyue glanced at Jiang Ye, who looked like something was wrong, and finally took out her cell phone.
It is indeed quite rare. Just share it. What else can go wrong?
She took out her cell phone and was about to take a photo when Jiang Ye snatched it away.
"I'm filming for you, but you can't just show the fireworks to your fans. You, the real protagonist, can't appear in the camera."
Pei Xingyue looked at him without refutation and just followed his words.
He didn't notice that Jiang Ye gave his cell phone to Uncle Zhao beside him.
Uncle Zhao understood immediately after Jiang Ye gave him a look.
When Jiang Ye captured Pei Xingyue, her right hand wearing a ring and the fireworks outside the house.
Uncle Zhao also used his professional photography skills to adjust the angle and capture Jiang Ye's right hand holding the phone and the fireworks outside the house in the camera.
In the photo, the couple ring on Jiang Ye's hand is shining brightly.
The photos were taken at the same time, and the text outside the house was the same.
(I like you)
Pei Xingyue wanted to look at the photos on her phone and then post a microblog.
Jiang Ye didn't give it to her, but instead took her in his arms and sat her on the sofa.
"I've sent it for you. Come watch a movie with me, Yueyue."
"Let me see..."
"You don't believe me? I won't mess up my hair, what are you afraid of?
Okay, okay, I’ll show you.
Jiang Ye looked angry and returned the phone to Pei Xingyue.
Pei Xingyue glanced at him and silently turned on the Weibo.
Pei Xingyue-V: I saw some beautiful fireworks today, so I'd like to share them with you. [Photo]
There's really nothing strange about it.
Jiang Ye continued with that expression that said, "You don't trust me, I'm angry."
Pei Xingyue was amused and took the initiative to hand the phone back to Jiang Ye.
"Are you angry? I won't look at it anymore. I trust you, I trust you the most.
Hand over your phone, and don't disturb me from now on while I watch the movie with you."
"You said, hand in your phone."
Jiang Ye snatched Pei Xingyue's cell phone away. His plan succeeded, and he immediately turned on the silent mode of Pei Xingyue's cell phone, and signaled Uncle Zhao with his eyes to send out the edited microblog.
Uncle Zhao received the look, made an OK gesture, and immediately clicked to publish the microblog.
Shengshi CEO-V: The fireworks are beautiful, and so are you. [Photo]
Pei Xingyue's fans who were sitting on the router and surfing the Internet had no time to praise Pei Xingyue's beauty and the beautiful fireworks before Jiang Ye's Weibo was released immediately.
Comparing the two, netizens who were browsing the Internet with magnifying glasses immediately found something wrong and started arguing.
[Hate the Moon: Hahahaha, someone has been so popular lately that I feel embarrassed to confront him. Now I finally have the chance.
Hate the Moon: If someone gets close to the prince of the entertainment industry, he will be banned.
I like watching the fights: it’s so funny, it’s so obvious that they have the same background, it’s confirmed.
I like to watch the fights: Pei Xingyue, you are a newly crowned TV queen, do you really have to ruin your future for popularity?
Xianyue Miaomiao: No, before you scold me, can you take a look at this? My wife posted it first, and the prince posted it a minute later. Who is trying to ride on whose popularity?
The prince’s girlfriend quickly showed up: No, sister, the prince is not in the circle, Pei Xingyue is still his subordinate, why is he trying to ride on her popularity, do you think it’s reasonable?
I love the Moon Fairy so much: Although it is unreasonable to say this, you can't ignore the facts.
I love the Moon Fairy so much: My wife posted it at 20:13, and the prince posted it at 20:14. Who else could have predicted the future and taken advantage of the popularity?
I like to watch the fights: But, it’s hard to say, maybe the prince posted it on WeChat Moments first, then felt it wasn’t cool enough, so he posted it on Weibo.
Hate the Moon: That’s right, as a rising star, it’s normal for Pei Xingyue to have the prince’s WeChat.
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