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The last second, freeze.

In a flash, change.

Light and shadow pass by before your eyes, slowly, and the picture is completely renewed at the same time.

"Wow--"

"Oh my God--"

"Ah, what's going on-"

There were screams in the crowd, one after another, when witnessing a certain scene.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Si Sheng saw all the advertising screens, changed to familiar pictures, started from the largest screen, and moved forward one by one, spreading along both sides, showing in the vision of all the people in the square.

The scenes on the screen are spread out like pictures. They are the roles she played when she was young and now, from the youthful and immature youth to the gradual maturity of adulthood. They are still the same face, which is thrillingly beautiful. The only thing that changes is the temperament and eyes.

All her eyes are her figure.

[Si Sheng, December 24, happy birthday.]

A line of words finally emerged.

"I said it looks so familiar, I remember it, Si Sheng! That star! The most beautiful woman in ancient costume!"

"Damn, who is this big deal!"

"Ahhhh--that's the goddess I'm almost forgotten ahhh--"

...

Si Sheng.

At this moment, thousands of people were chanting her name.

Just like a magic scene, it amazed everyone who knew her but did not know her, and who was also destined to witness this moment, Christmas Eve with unique memories.

The snowflakes were floating even bigger, and the big flowers were rotating in the wind, covering their sight. The people in the square stretched their necks and looked around, opening their eyes wide, as if they wanted to see more clearly.

The screen changed again, and finally frozen in a beautiful face.

Si Sheng, who changed into ancient costumes, was still exquisite and beautiful, with his narrow eyes slightly raised, a little arrogant and lazy, and was breathtakingly beautiful.

However, Si Sheng, who is the focus of the entire square, is standing in the crowded crowd, watching this scene like everyone else.

A figure walked up to him.

With his slender fingers on the brim of the hat, he pressed them down slightly, Si Sheng's eyes returned to calmness and calmness, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.

There were some snowflakes on his black hair, and hair hit his eyebrows on his forehead, which sometimes floated in the wind.

He lowered his head slightly, and he looked at her quietly, his black eyes stained with wind and snow, but the temperature was still warm.

Screams, cheers, talks, noises... as if separated, they stood in it, looking at each other without being disturbed.

A few seconds later, Si Sheng asked, "What did you do?"

"Um."

"The money is burning?"

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Xize nodded, and the corner of his lips curled, "Yes."

"You," paused, Si Sheng frowned gently, and doubt suddenly appeared, and his voice could not hear his emotions, "What do you want to do?"

What do you want to do?

Want to be with you;

I want to share joy with you;

I want to see you laugh, be proud of you, and be envied by others...

But when my thoughts are twisted and turned, all my thoughts and words are only turned into one sentence—

"Celebrating your birthday."

Snowflakes fell on the eyelashes, white, melted into water droplets in a blink of an eye, frozen into frost, covered with a layer of fine ice residue, refracting a translucent light in the colorful light.

Staring at his eyelashes, Si Sheng asked, "That's it?"

"Um."

After thinking for two seconds, Si Sheng smiled, calmly and sincerely, "Thank you."

The Adam's apple rolled around, and Ling Xize stared at her, with a soft voice, "Do you like it?"

In the howling wind, there was a little undetectable tension in his low voice.

"I like it."

Si Sheng answered straightforwardly and decisively.

She never hides her.

Frank, generous, and straightforward.

She said she liked it, that means she really liked it, there would be no falsehood.

The worried eyebrows finally stretched out completely in this second.

His eyes swept through the billboards with her pictures, and saw groups of people looking at them, Si Sheng smiled all over his eyebrows, "I'm worthy of being a person who entered the entertainment industry. Have you learned this kind of fan circle method?"

Ling Xize nodded slightly, "I mean nothing."

Si Sheng glanced at him sideways, "You are still showing off."

"Are you still visiting?" Without arguing with her, Ling Xize changed the subject and relaxed, he glanced at the young resident singer not far away and said, "I'm still singing there."

Si Sheng looked at him, "Do you want to be watched after you go out like this and go back to the scene?"

She turned around, pushed her hat's brim with her fingers, and the slender fingers covered in the light were clearly tied, white and thin.

After walking a few steps, she stopped suddenly, put her hand in her pocket, turned slightly, and the lights flickered in her dark and beautiful eyes, with thousands of stars, black and bright.

The corners of her lips were raised, and she was laughing, "Can you go?"

The fleeting smile was shallow, and the flying snowflakes blurred the sight, but it was even more impactful.

My mind was blown down like fireworks blooming, colorful.

*

In the city square, the largest commercial circle, the city was locked down, it was Christmas Eve again, and all advertising screens were contracted for the whole day.

The screen plays in a loop.

After being spread by thousands of people, this scene was quickly spread online and then spread rapidly like a virus.

The marketing account keenly smelled the smell and crawled over, writing copywriting and forwarding. Soon, the topics of "Si Sheng's birthday" and "Si Sheng's billboard" became a hot search.

Passers-by were surprised and envious, black fans scolded and hyped, and fans rolled around.

[Live long life! A young actor like Si Sheng who has disbanded the fan club can even make a comeback one day!]

【Are you being kept by a rich man?】

[Who has a melon, please take a break! Who is the boss behind it!]

【Ahhhh, lick the screen ahhhhhhh!】

[So moved, the few beauty pinks are filled with tears. Happy birthday to the beauty.]

[It's so awesome at the scene! The atmosphere in the square was taken away.]

...

After the scene that stunning thousands of people ended, the protagonist Si Sheng and the boss Ling Xize behind him quietly left the square.

*

Half past ten.

Si Sheng and Ling Xize returned to the water and clouds.

After walking out of the elevator, Si Sheng was about to say something, but before he could make a sound, a ball of "unidentified objects" suddenly crashed into his sight.

Si Sheng looked closely.

I saw a young man who wrapped himself into rice dumplings in a down jacket squatting at the door of her house, with several plastic bags piled up beside her. He wore a baseball cap and pressed down to cover most of his face. He tightened his coat with his hands and leaned back against the door. I wonder if he was asleep.

Like a down-and-out beggar.

Without looking at his face, Si Sheng glanced over and recognized him.

Ling Xize frowned and looked slightly cold.

Si Sheng walked over, squatted down halfway in front of him, put his elbow on his knees, stretched out his other hand, and lifted his hat upwards.
To be continued...