Chapter 162 Different Painting Style

The music sounded, which meant that the birthday party was almost officially started. Throughout the banquet hall, the guests have also arrived, and the scene has long been so lively that there is no need for someone to adjust the atmosphere.

Su Yifan frowned and listened to a song "Don't Ask Me Who I Am", knowing that this must be the song that Cheng Shuixin encouraged Yang Bingbing to choose. Generally, few people choose pop songs on this occasion, and it is this kind of old song. If it doesn't mean anything special, I won't believe it.

According to Su Yifan's understanding of Cheng Shuixin, she must have chosen the song with a joke mentality. I'm afraid Cheng Shuixin is the only one who dares to play with himself and Yang Bingbing like this.

Thinking of his previous intimate behavior with Cheng Shuixin, Su Yifan felt a little despicable and happy.

As long as you know this kind of thought, Su Yifan looked up and saw Li Zheng's subtle eyes and made himself behave as normal as possible.

Cai Qi looked at Su Yifan with contempt. Now she now somewhat understands her sister Cai Yan's thoughts on Su Yifan. It's a joke to say that they have deep feelings. People like Cai Yan have never been so heavy about emotional matters, but they must also have a good impression, right? Looking at Su Yifan's appearance, no matter how dissatisfied Cai Yan is, she feels that Cai Yan is at a loss.

Women always hate women the most and know women best. That's really true.

Su Yifan felt that Cai Qi's eyes really made him a little embarrassed, but his current relationship with Cai Yan was largely blessed by Cheng Shuixin, so he could only bear it brazenly.

By the way, there is no other way to live on such an occasion, right?

"Don't ask me who I am" is not long, and the song in less than five minutes is a little emotionally. Su Yifan heard that this sound source may have been prepared with the help of Cheng Shuixin. The quality is very high. Maybe she has had an idea for a long time.

There is a modern stage in the center of the banquet hall. Today, it is decorated a little plainly. It is estimated that it is also based on Yang Bingbing's style. After a song was played, Yang Zongyuan quickly stepped on the stage, holding a microphone, and coughing dryly like a star host.

"Good evening, everyone."

In fact, it's not evening yet. Yang Zongyuan said so out of habit, mainly to attract everyone's attention.

Sure enough, many people stopped talking and focused on Yang Zongyuan. Most of the people who can come to this kind of dinner are well-cultivated and have basic public manners.

Yang Zongyuan is no stranger to this situation of showing himself in full view of the public, and does not seem to be afraid of the stage. He said with a smile, "Actually, it's still early, so everyone who listens to me are good people who are not used to being late."

There was a slight laugh off the scene, and Su Yifan was also happy that Yang Zongyuan helped him share a few eyes staring at himself and looking at the other side of the stage.

Yang Zongyuan continued after everyone's laughter fell, "It is said that there should be no need for a smuggled host like me to make a fool, but today is my sister Yang Bingbing's birthday. I always feel that my family's affairs can't be entrusted to others. So I jumped out. First of all, thank you for your presence. Thank you.

I have to say that as a young man living overseas for a long time, Yang Zongyuan's level of Mandarin is indeed very high. At least he is very close to the broadcasting level in chewing words and pronunciation. It is obvious that he is a smuggled host. He probably hosts many family gatherings and company meetings.

At this time, Yang Zongyuan was full of the aura of the young and successful Prince Charming. His language and expression were natural, and his attitude was sincere enough. Su Yifan looked under the stage and suddenly understood why a young man who had always felt that he was not very powerful would have such a high status in the Yang family.

Of course, for Su Yifan, this is actually nothing. He just habitually looks at the advantages of others.

"Today is a family banquet, because it is a special commemorative significance, and I hope the guests can enjoy it." Yang Zongyuan continued, "Of course, if I talk about this for too long, I don't think everyone will feel very happy, right?"

The people below laughed again, and everyone felt that Yang Zongyuan's humor in this situation was not bad.

This feeling is at least much more comfortable than those pretentious social occasions.

Yang Zongyuan paused for a moment and said, "Since everyone knows that this is a family banquet, don't care if there is any unwell hospitality. We did it on purpose. Anyway, we can always use this reason to prevaricate."

The laughter of the guests is bigger. Everyone thinks that Yang Zongyuan, a young man, is not bad. At least now, he knows how to adjust the atmosphere of the scene.

"Well, I'll talk less nonsense. Now I'll announce the official start of my sister Yang Bingbing's birthday party." Yang Zongyuan himself is a cold-faced comedian. After telling jokes, he put away his expression quickly. "If there are late guests, please make up gifts at the door."

The laughter below quickly came together. After saying that, Yang Zongyuan got off the stage with a wireless microphone, and the music sounded again.

This time it was relatively normal. A music box version of "Happy Birthday" sounded, and Su Yifan felt relieved.

Yang Zongyuan got off the stage and began to continue to greet guests, but was stopped by Xiao Zhu.

Yang Zongyuan frowned and had no cheerful humor when he was on the stage just now: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhu glanced at the door: "Su Xiaoqing hasn't come yet."

"They are beautiful women. It's normal to be a little late." Yang Zongyuan said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Of course not. Many people come here for Su Xiaoqing today, right?" Xiao Zhu glanced over the banquet hall and whispered, "I saw several absent-minded people. I'm under pressure."

"Will you be under pressure?" Yang Zongyuan smiled and asked in a low voice, "Isn't the gift ready? Do you want me to take a look for you first?"

When Xiao Zhu said these words to Yang Zongyuan, someone had come to the two of them. He quickly raised his head and said, "No, you will naturally know later."

Yang Zongyuan smiled and said nothing. He turned his head to greet the guests who came by.

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*, the girls who helped have been evacuated, leaving only three girls sitting together, and Yang Bingbing's face was still a little uneasy.

Cheng Shuixin smiled very easily. She usually looks like this. Occasionally, when she is solemn, she is either angry or nervous. Just now, I teased Yang Bingbing and Su Yifan, which made Cheng Shuixin feel a little uncomfortable again.

Looking at Yang Bingbing, Cheng Shuixin's heart was also entangled.

In today's big scene, Yang Bingbing's performance is still very calm. This calmness even makes Cheng Shuixin feel a little envious and jealous. She knows that she can't do it.

Just now, Yang Zongyuan secretly texted Cheng Shuixin on her mobile phone, asking her if she had considered coming to help the Yang family.

The good conditions that Yang Zongyuan could offer simply made many professional managers covet. Cheng Shuixin felt that the price was a little too much. According to this price, even a front-line female star was more than enough. Yang Zongyuan dared to use it on himself.

What is this? Is it an affirmation of your figure and appearance, or an affirmation of your ability?

Cheng Shuixin hated her weakness. After seeing such a price, she was even a little moved.

Maybe, the kiss with Su Yifan, that excessive impulse, just want to be more firm?

If there is no deeper tie, you may really be shaken by others. After all, there are too many ** in this world.

After that kind of contact, Cheng Shuixin didn't know how to face Yang Bingbing.

Cheng Shuixin, who has a very thorough understanding of human nature, knows Yang Bingbing's thoughts very well. The two girls have never competed in school before. The title of school beauty in the school is just a comparison between boring boys, and neither of them cares much.

In this situation, Cheng Shuixin really doesn't know whether she should shrink back.

Maybe just like you position yourself in front of Su Yifan, just be a secretary who can be cut off at any time?

So today, Cheng Shuixin chose the song "Don't ask me who I am" and wanted to see Yang Bingbing's reaction.

At first, Yang Bingbing was a little resistant, but finally compromised. Cheng Shuixin suddenly understood Yang Bingbing's thoughts more.

It's okay to leave the problem to Su Yifan to think about it... Cheng Shuixin tried to persuade herself to avoid this. She felt that she really didn't want to think about this kind of thing.

After "Happy Birthday" sounded, Cheng Shuixin smiled and said to Yang Bingbing, "The protagonist is going to appear in a while. Is she nervous?"

Yang Bingbing blinked her big eyes: "I'm not nervous, I'm just afraid of boredom."

"Then we will follow you all the way?" Cheng Shuixin took a look at the little sister who was also smiling. It was not easy for Zhang Yao to laugh.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yang Bingbing and Cheng Shuixin were not polite, "Let's try to escape as soon as possible."

Cheng Shuixin sighed: "Do you look like a master?"

"I don't think I'm the master." Yang Bingbing smiled and said, "It's just an unpopular guest."

"Don't do this." Cheng Shuixin took out the glass carvings from the handbag she was carrying, and wrapped a layer of simple and beautiful packaging on the outside. "I'll give you a little bit of Chu Ruo and I."

Yang Bingbing received the gift with some joy: "Really? I thought I would wait until the birthday party is over..."

"I won't let you wait so long." Cheng Shuixin seemed to say with deep meaning, "The gift is very cheap. I hope you don't mind."

Yang Bingbing grabbed the box with both hands and shook her head: "How come?!"

At this time, Zhang Yao, who was sitting next to her, also took out something from her bag.

Yang Bingbing's eyes lit up when she saw that thing.

"Did you record it yourself?"

Zhang Yao nodded with a smile.

Yang Bingbing was simply happy: "New song?"

Zhang Yao did another shocking thing. This time she said four words.

"They are all... new songs."

Cheng Shuixin covered her face and laughed: "Zhang Yao actually said four words for you! Everyone's painting style is so different, why do they play together?