Luo Jianxing placed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
A microphone, the same color as his suit, was placed under his pale pink lips: "Good evening, everyone. I am your host for tonight, Luo Jianxing."
"21 years ago today, a baby girl was born into my family. My dad was so excited that he told everyone he had a daughter. And I no longer had to be dressed up as a girl and taken out for walks."
“She was very cute and naughty when she was little. She would sneak into my room while I was sleeping and draw on my face with eyeliner.”
“When she was a little over two years old, she would crawl into my schoolbag and ask me to take her to school with me. As a result, I got a lecture from her homeroom teacher.”
“She would also retrieve the love letters I had thrown into the trash can while I was doing my homework and read them aloud to me.”
As he said this, he looked down at Li Man and said, "Manman, those love letters were secretly slipped into my book by my classmates. I didn't read a single one of them."
Li Manyao gazed at him, smiling without saying a word.
Luo Jianxing withdrew his gaze and looked at the camera, saying, "Her deeds could fill an entire notebook, and the bitterness in my heart could overflow a mountain of gold."
"She is the birthday girl tonight, my sister Luo Shimiao."
"The information on Baidu is inaccurate, so let me give you a proper explanation." He emphasized the word "properly."
A mischievous smile curved his lips: "Luo Shimiao is an 18th-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry, 21 years old, 168 cm tall, and her looks are just so-so."
"As for personality, I'm greedy, lazy, and domineering. I have no strengths, only weaknesses. If I had to point out one strength, it would be that I have good eyesight and have a beautiful best friend."
"If it weren't for me, Luo Jianxing, you'd probably be rolling around in some back alley trying to find a mate right now," Luo Shimiao's voice, filled with gritted teeth, came from behind the stage.
"You have quite a few achievements to share, do you need me to list one or two?"
She shouldn't have spoken, but she couldn't hold back any longer. If her assistant and manager hadn't been holding her back, she would have rushed up and started a fight.
Luo Jianxing's beautiful eyes were filled with a deep smile as he fearlessly said, "Add another personality trait: easily angered and volatile, like a firecracker that ignites at the slightest provocation."
Live broadcast room.
Is Third Brother getting revenge for the marriage proposal that Sister Sanshui made on a variety show back then?
[Yes, that's right. Our Sister Miao described such a high-quality guy like that, so now that she has the chance, she naturally wants to fight back.]
If I had a quirky and clever younger sister like that, I'd be happy to run naked in the street.
[Upstairs, don't go too far.]
In a makeshift hut set up behind the stage, Luo Shimiao turned off the microphone, put his hands on his hips, and watched the live broadcast on the screen.
"We shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let him be the host."
The little green ribbon on her shoulder said, "Isn't it because they give so much?"
Luo Min asked curiously, "How much did you give?"
"200,000."
"You're really greedy. Your third brother is right, he is indeed greedy. Hiring a host costs money, but you're making money instead."
Luo Shimiao raised her eyebrows and parted her red lips slightly: "Everyone has been working overtime these past few days for the birthday banquet. I originally wanted to use this money to give you all red envelopes, but since that's the case, forget it."
Lin Mai said earnestly, "Sister Min, if a woman isn't greedy for money, then what is she greedy for? Making pancakes? I think it's perfectly fine to acquire wealth within the bounds of the law."
“I agree with Xiaomai’s point of view.”
"I second that."
"I second that."
The other staff members in the studio chimed in.
As they spoke, Luo Jianxing's opening remarks entered their final stage.
"Actually, we have two birthday celebrants today. The other one is our lovely Little Green. Next, please enjoy the song 'Happy Birthday to the Hero' performed by it."
As the stage lights gradually dimmed, the staff who had been waiting on the sidelines quickly carried the standing microphone onto the stage.
About a minute later, when the lights came on, everyone's eyes were fixed on a small figure on the stage.
Little Green was wearing a plaid vest and a black bow tie around her neck.
[So cute! Where did you buy these clothes? I want to buy a few for my dog, Maodou.]
I've seen men sing, I've seen women sing, but I've never seen an animal sing. Could I put that on my resume after today?
[It can't be the song I'm thinking of, can it?]
Xiao Lü glanced at the staff next to the stage, and a few seconds later, a rousing intro began.
"Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding"
Happy birthday!
Happy birthday every year!
Hehe, happy birthday...
"Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding"
Happy Bosde!
Happy Boswell Oil
...Happy Happy Boo needs some oil!
Happy Bosde
Happy Boo needs to apply oil...
The tune of "Heroes' Song" combined with the cheerful singing drew continuous laughter from the audience both in the audience and in the live broadcast room.
Even Gu Nian couldn't help but smile.
Lai Meiqi laughed and leaned on Lan Xinyue's fragrant shoulder, wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"If Xiao Lü were to perform crosstalk, the theater would be packed."
Lan Xinyue: "I must say, it sounds pretty good, much better than that other one."
Who is it?
The two had only spent less than an hour together, but they were already like old friends.
Zhou Yang peeked to the left, his gaze landing on a perfect profile: "Xin Yue, be careful he doesn't hear you."
Lai Meiqi followed his gaze and immediately understood: "No need to say anything, I understand."
"Zhou Yang, didn't you collaborate with Miao Miao on a song? When will it be released?" Lan Xinyue asked him.
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