The ballet ended, and the two beauties left a stunning curtain. Before leaving the stage, they turned around and looked at Yu Zhan's bright and charming big eyes, looking at Yu Zhan's direction, and smiled sly.

Yu Zhan and n have only met once, without saying a word. Why did n look at him specifically? Besides, the light inside is dim, how could she know that she is in this place? Before Yu Zhan could think about it, the stage lights went out. He saw several photographers who had been busy, put down the camera, picked up the water cup and drank water. Ye Ziliang, who was missing, finally appeared in the front row.

The filming is over?

Yu Zhan said to Zhao Shaoyan and the others behind him, "I will take you to see the director now."

Zhao Shaoyan nodded.

The three of them walked forward along the aisle, but the audience was very quiet. No one stood up, no one left, and no one even whispered. Zhao Shaoyan looked around, magical. The organizational discipline of the crew was too good, right? And do they have no other job to do? They sat on chairs and rested, which was quite comfortable. When signing the contract, Vice President Qiu emphasized to him that the crew was very, very busy.

Zhao Shaoyan suddenly found someone peeking at them with a "severe eyebrows and rat eyes"! He looked over and the other party immediately looked away as if he was unintentionally. With a very stiff expression, Zhao Shaoyan felt strange.

The show just now was very exciting, and he felt shocked, but the silence is so terrible now. Why don’t these people talk? The show is over and the auditorium lights are not turned on. It is dark around him. He has to watch the road under his feet carefully to avoid falling. He swallows and says to the agent, “The atmosphere here is suitable for making horror movies.” He thought he was quiet enough, but the people around him could hear it clearly, and he heard laughter.

Yu Zhan was not afraid of ghosts. He looked a little serious and wanted to ask Ye Ziliang quickly what medicine they were selling in the gourd. He quickly walked to the first row, walked behind Ye Ziliang, and shouted, "Ziliang." Ye Ziliang turned his back to him without reaction. Yu Zhan reached out and patted his back.

Ye Ziliang stood up straight and turned around. Yu Zhan was stunned. Ye Ziliang held a birthday cake with both hands and a candle was lit on the cake. The faint candlelight could also allow Yu Zhan to see the four words "Happy Birthday" on the cake.

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

Yu Zhan didn't react to what was going on. The next second he was sprayed with colored strips without any warning. At the same time, the lights in the audience were bright, and the sudden dazzling light made him unable to help but block his eyes with his hands.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday, Dong Yu!"

There were blessings coming and falling around him. Yu Zhan adapted to the light, opened his eyes, and saw everyone standing in 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 balloons of the same color, there were also a handful of flowers on the walls. There was a bouquet of flowers on the handle of each person's seat, reflecting the meticulousness of the arranger everywhere. No wonder when he first came in, Yu Zhan smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. The simple auditorium looked particularly gorgeous and fresh, and even had a hint of holiness.

Yu Zhan remembered that today is his birthday.

Since his parents passed away, he rarely celebrated his birthday. What is the meaning of a birthday alone? Moreover, he did not regard this date as a special day. At first, He Lushen would prepare birthday gifts for him, and Song Junzhe would call him to bless him from Hong Kong. Gradually, when everyone grew up, they all had their own things to be busy with, and no longer cared about this matter. Yu Zhan did not specifically remember He, Song's birthday.

Boys are always careless.

However, the Song family holds a lively birthday PR for Song Junzhe every year, and Yu Zhan receives invitations every year, but he only attended once. As for He Lushen, in previous years, he celebrated his birthday with his various girlfriends, which is also very good.

In recent years, Yu Zhan’s birthday has been busy, just 24 hours, and it’s fleeting. After a few days, he remembered, Oh, the other day was his birthday. He might drink a drink that night, or go to a cake shop to buy a small cake and taste it as a celebration of his late birthday.

It turned out that this literary performance was performed for him. He never thought that so many people would celebrate their birthdays for him and hear so many "Happy Birthdays". Maybe there was one, but that was also before he was 10 years old. His parents, like Song Junzhe's mother, would have a grand celebration for his birthday, but unfortunately he has no memory.

Yu Zhan was a little moved, and he smiled, "Is this Manman's idea?" Except for Liu Lan, who would deliberately remember his birthday? Who could summon so many friends to prepare for 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 that the first row was empty, "Where is Manman?"

"Don't worry, the real birthday surprise hasn't begun yet?" Ye Ziliang was mysterious, "Do you want to eat a birthday cake first to suppress your shock? I'm afraid you will faint later."

Yu Zhan was so amused and laughed. He thought that the surprise that Ye Ziliang said was that Liu Lan personally performed on stage, sang for him, and played the piano for him. He could imagine that scene, he would definitely be moved, grateful, but not very excited. It would be difficult for a person like him to faint with a warm temperament, unless the auditorium collapsed.

"I'll eat the cake later," everyone stared at it, Yu Zhan couldn't eat it either. As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the sound that had no movement was heard again.

It's not so gorgeous music, but the monotonous harmonica sound, crisp, simple, with a hint of casual little playfulness

The audience was stunned and looked at each other. Why are there any programs?

Everyone learned yesterday that they were going to celebrate Yu Zhan’s birthday. They worked overtime in the evening and set up the auditorium. This morning, Tao Zhiyao and Ye Ziliang held a morning meeting for everyone and told them the specific process of birthday surprises. "Director Ye gave the cake, everyone shouted Happy Birthday" is the last step.

They didn't know what was going on, and they stood there and dared not move around. They looked at the stage with concentration, wanting to see who was playing the harmonica.

Yu Zhan was already stunned and asked Ye Ziliang incredibly, "You"

"It's not us, it's Liu Lan, she invited the person," Ye Ziliang's tone was full of admiration. He was in the backstage just now, facing SNR's stuttering, and even said something unscrupulously.

He didn't believe Yu Zhan and was not excited!

The harmonica is exactly what Yu Zhan did when he first arrived in the United States and heard the prelude to the old song S of S in the cafe.
Chapter completed!