Chapter 917： happy Birthday

At the end of the ballet, the two beauties closed the curtain stunningly. Before Lina came down to the stage, she turned her head back and looked at those bright, charming eyes in the direction of Yu Zhan, and smiled slyly.

Yu Zhan and Lina only met once and didn't say a word. Why did Lina look at him specifically? Besides, the room was dim, how did she know that she was in this place? Without waiting for Yu Zhan to think about it, the stage lights went out. He saw several photographers who had been busy, put down the camera, picked up a drinking glass and drank water. The leafless Liang Liang finally appeared in the front row.

Are you done?

Yu Zhan said to Zhao Shaoyan behind him, "I'll take you to the director now."

Zhao Shaoyan nodded.

They walked along the aisle, but the auditorium was very quiet. No one got up, no one left, and no one even whispered. Zhao Shaoyan looked around. Amazing. It ’s wonderful that the crew of this crew is very disciplined? And do they have no other work to do? Sitting on the chairs one by one was very comfortable. When signing the contract, Vice President Qiu emphasized that the crew was very, very busy.

Suddenly, Zhao Shaoyan noticed that someone was peeking at them! He looked at it, and the other party looked away unintentionally, with a stiff expression, Zhao Shaoyan felt strange.

The show just now was very exciting, and he felt shocked, but now the silence is so terrible. Why don't these people speak? The show is over, and the lights in the auditorium are not turned on. There are black holes around him. He has to watch the road under his feet carefully to avoid wrestling. He swallowed and told his agent, "The atmosphere here is suitable for horror movies. "He thought he was quiet enough, but was heard clearly by the people around him, and he heard a laugh.

Yu Zhan was not afraid of ghosts. He looked a little serious. He wanted to quickly find Ye Ziliang and ask what medicine they were selling in the gourd. He walked quickly to the first row, behind Ye Liang and shouted, "Zi Liang." Ye Ziliang turned his back to him, and did not respond. Yu Zhan reached out and patted his back.

Ye Ziliang stood upright and turned around, Yu Zhan stunned, Ye Ziliang held a birthday cake in his hands, a candle was lit on the cake, and the faint candlelight could also make Yu Zhan see the words "Happy Birthday" on the cake.

"Azhan, happy birthday," he heard Ye Ziliang's voice.

Yu Zhan did not respond to what was happening, and he was sprayed with color bars unsuspectingly in the next second. At the same time, the light in the auditorium was bright, and the sudden dazzling light prevented him from blocking his eyes with his hands. .

"happy Birthday!"

"Yu Dong, happy birthday!"

...

Surrounded by the sound of blessings, Yu Zhan adjusted to the light, opened his eyes, and saw everyone standing on his seat, looking at him with a smile. The interior of the auditorium was carefully decorated, and the entire ceiling was filled with blue and white balloons. In addition to the same-color balloons and ribbons on the wall, there were a bunch of flowers, and even a bunch of flowers were tied to the handle of each seat. The meticulous decorators are reflected everywhere, no wonder Yu Zhan smelled a faint floral fragrance when he first entered. The humble auditorium was therefore extraordinarily beautiful and fresh, even with a touch of holiness.

Yu Zhan can remember that today is his birthday.

Since his parents died, he has rarely had a birthday. What is the meaning of a birthday? Besides, he did not take this date as a special day. At first He Lushen would prepare a birthday gift for him. Song Junzhe would call him from Hong Kong. Gradually, everyone grew up and had his own business to do. No longer worry about it. Yu Zhan did not deliberately remember He or Song's birthday.

Boys are always informal.

However, the Song family holds a lively birthday party for Song Junzhe every year. Yu Zhan receives invitations every year, but he only attended once. As for He Lushen, in the past he celebrated his birthday with his various girlfriends. Very high.

In recent years, Yu Zhan ’s birthday has been spent in a busy, short 24 hours, fleeting, waited a few days before he remembered, oh, a few days ago is his birthday. He might have a drink that night, or go to the cake shop to buy a small cake and taste a few bites to celebrate his late birthday.

It turned out that this literary performance was shown to him. He never thought that so many people would celebrate their birthday and hear so many "happy birthdays" at the same time. Maybe there were, but it was also when he was 10 years old. Prior to that, his parents, like Song Junzhe's mother, would do a lot for his birthday, but unfortunately he has no memory.

Yu Zhan was a little moved, and he laughed, "This is the idea of ​​Xun?" Except Liu Xun, who would remember his birthday deliberately? Who can gather so many friends to prepare his birthday performance?

Ye Ziliang did not answer his question and asked him with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this surprise?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied, thank you," Yu Zhan found out that the positions in the first row were all empty. "Where is he?"

"Don't worry, the real birthday surprise hasn't started yet?" Ye Ziliang made a mystery, "Would you like to eat a birthday cake first? I'm afraid you'll be too excited to faint later."

Yu Zhan couldn't laugh or cry. He thought that the surprise in Ye Ziliang's mouth was that Liu Ye came to the stage to perform, sing for him, and fiddle for him. He can imagine that scene, he will be moved, grateful, but not very excited. I want him It is not easy for such a gentle-hearted person to pass out unless the hall collapses.

"I'll eat the cake later," everyone stared, and Yu Zhan couldn't eat it. His words should have just come to an end, and the sound, which had been silent, sounded again.

Not so gorgeous music, but monotonous harmonica sound, crisp and simple, with a hint of casual little playfulness ...

The audience was frightened and looked at each other. Why is there a show?

Yesterday everyone learned the news about Yu Zhan Qingsheng ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Disappearing overtime at night and decorating this auditorium. Tao Zhiyao and Ye Liang had a morning party for everyone this morning, telling them the specific process of birthday surprise. The arrangement, "Ye Dao sends the cake, everyone shouts 'Happy Birthday'" is the last step.

They didn't know what the situation was, and they didn't dare to move. They looked at the stage intently and wanted to see who was playing the harmonica.

And Yu Zhan was already stricken in place, and asked Ye Ziliang incredibly, "you ..."

"It's not us, it's Liu Ye, she invited people," Ye Ziliang's tone was full of admiration. He was just backstage, facing Jason Harmer's stuttered words, unspeakably.

He did not believe in Zhan and was not excited!

The harmonica is the prelude to the old song "looktothesky" that Jason heard in the cafe when Yu Zhan first arrived in the United States.