At the end of the press conference, Chi Chen and Yan Meng got into the car home with the support of fans.

As soon as he got into the car, Yan Meng took off her high heels and lay on the seat and cried: "No, no, no, I'm too tired."

Chi Chen sat over, pressed her little head on her shoulder, and kissed her forehead, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yan Meng hugged his neck and rubbed it on his shoulder: "Boss, can I get a reward for working so hard?"

Chi Chen took off the suit jacket and covered her thighs to prevent them from being exposed. He raised her calves and placed them on his knees, gently rubbed them with his hands, pondering: "Well, what reward do you want."

Yan Meng smiled: "Is the best viewing angle in the first row of seats okay?"

Chi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "You have to tell Li Mo this, the ticket is not with me."

Yan Meng pouted angrily: "Lie, how could you not have a ticket?"

"Really not."

Yan Meng was so anxious: "You said before that every birthday party and concert will be left with me."

Chi Chen smiled and stopped teasing her, and told her about her thoughts: "I want you to go on stage and sing a song with me this year. Is it OK?"

Yan Meng was surprised: "You mean I can be a guest on stage?!"

Chi Chen nodded.

Yan Meng raised her hand happily: "It's so good, my honor!" She blinked and asked again: "Does that guest have a vote?"

Chi Chen: "No, the guest is waiting in the backstage."

Yan Meng cried and said, "I really don't want to play with you anymore."

...

The car drove to the door, and Yan Meng was already asleep leaning in her arms. Chi Chen did not wake her up, so he carefully carried her out of the car, went upstairs and placed her on the bed.

Yan Meng lay in the bed and changed into a comfortable position, and slept even harder.

Chi Chen plucked her hair and kissed her soft lips. He was reluctant to wake her up and went downstairs to make some food.

He used to be a person who was reluctant to open fire. He lived alone and didn't care how much he ate. He often used some quick-frozen food to deal with his stomach.

It's different now. He has Yan Meng. From then on, two people have dinner in a room and four seasons, and the rest of his life has become gentle.

Busy in the kitchen, Chi Chen cooked the noodles and planned to go upstairs to wake up Yan Meng.

When I opened the door, there was no one in the bedroom's big bed.

He found the study room and saw Yan Meng sitting cross-legged at the desk, sliding his mouse and poking it.

She stared at the computer screen for a while, then fiddled with her phone, turned on WeChat to send a voice message.

"Dayuan Dayuan, are you online? Quickly forward me to Weibo, today's lottery last day."

"Shoushou, are you open on Weibo today? Please help me transfer the Weibo post! I don't have any tickets yet..."

"Sister Wan, you are so nice! It depends on you to get my idol's birthday party tickets, so let's get there!"

"I have transferred myself, we all transferred, so the chance of winning is relatively high. When I get the ticket when I bring you, I will treat you to a meal!"

"Oh... you may not believe it when you say it. My boyfriend refuses to give me a vote. I'm so pitiful..."

Chi Chen: "..."

He is still good at getting cheap.

Netizens discovered that Lemon's uncensored Weibo homepage has gradually appeared forwarding records of brand owners giving Chi Chen's birthday party tickets.

She actually forwarded dozens of messages in one breath, and the fans were about to cry and faint in the bathroom.

Mrs. Chen! Everyone is yours, can you not compete with us for tickets!! Leave a way out for our fans!!

Tears ran...

Within a few days, the Weibo of major brands was awarded, and Yan Meng failed to win a single ticket. Netizens gave her a miserable hot search: [Yan Meng has no Chi Chen's birthday party ticket].

Yan Meng said: I don’t want this hot search.

The day before the birthday party, Chi Chen took Yan Meng to the on-site rehearsal.

The process is actually very simple, similar to the nature of the concert. Chi Chen performed on stage in the early stage, and Yan Meng was asked to sing on stage for the last program, and she didn't need to dance. She just needed to be responsible for beauty and keep her singing voice steady.

After walking a few times, Yan Meng and Chi Chen stood in the middle of the stage and stopped moving. They looked down and pointed to a certain position and said, "I want that position, is anyone sitting?"

Chi Chen replied: "Yes." He pointed a few times, "These positions are for Chu Han and your friends, and these positions are for your parents and Yan Fan."

Yan Meng: "…what is mine?"

It's too much, it's impossible for everyone to have a seat, but she doesn't have one, so her girlfriend is too pitiful.

Chi Chen pointed to the backstage, meaning that he wanted her to wait in the backstage until she appeared.

Yan Meng was so angry that she hugged her chest and pointed to the guardrail below the stage: "Then I will stand with the security guard."

Chi Chen rubbed her head, took her hand and walked downstairs, and said warmly: "Don't be anxious, there will be seats."

On the birthday party, Chi Chen went to the scene at noon to prepare, while Yan Meng was taken to the styling room by Xiao Miao to make a styling.

She asked: "Isn't there a makeup artist in the backstage of the birthday party? Why not do it with them?"

Xiao Miao's eyes rolled and replied: "There are not enough makeup artists in the backstage. There are many dancers today, and Chi Chen also has several styles. The makeup artist is too busy."

Yan Meng didn't think much about it, got into the car, took out the super large light sign he bought in the car, and tried the battery, it was super bright and perfect!

When I arrived at the styling room, I took a shower and applied a facial mask, and my makeup was more meticulous than walking on the red carpet.

Yan Meng has good skin and good-looking eyes. This foundation does not require too much modification. Light makeup is already beautiful, but the makeup artist puts it slowly and carefully. Yan Meng has an illusion that he feels like he is wearing bridal makeup.

The makeup artist blew dry her long hair, styling with a curling rod, sprayed a little styling water, and naturally spread it on her shoulders.

Xiao Miao took out the dress Yan Meng was going to wear today and called two assistants to put it on for her.

The dress is a mid-length strapless skirt. Yan Meng has a slim figure. This dress is hand-made strictly according to her size. This outfit is sure to be a fairy descending to earth.

Xiao Miao sighed: How can pronovias’ dress be bad? It’s all money.

Yan Meng was depressed: Isn’t it awkward to hold the light sign in such a dress?

After making a good look, the time is almost the same. They got into the car and went to the birthday party.

There were many people with tickets and no tickets gathered at the entrance of the gymnasium. Fans who came to support him started checking tickets. There were people at the entrance. Yan Meng and his car walked around the venue and walked into the special passage.

When they entered the venue, fans had already started to enter the venue one after another. The special seat area, Yan's mother, Yan's father and Yan Fan had already arrived.

When Yan's mother saw her daughter coming, she couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's so beautiful, Chi Chen is really worried."

Yan Meng was confused, so he patted her mother's back and coaxed her: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not the first day you know that your daughter is so beautiful."

Yan's mother gently pushed her: "Go, I'm not saying you look good, I'm saying your clothes look good."

Yan Meng: "..." OK, whatever you say is what you say.

Yan Fan took out his cell phone and wanted to take a selfie. The family of four entered the frame. Yan Fan held the cell phone, and Yan's father hugged his wife with one hand and his daughter with the other, with a happy smile on his face.

There was a traffic jam on the road, Chu Han and Xu Yuan arrived late, and Qi Wan also came before the venue locked the door. Yan Meng didn't expect that there was also the actor Yu Xiao who came with her. The two of them were dressed in a low-key manner, afraid that they would be recognized, so they said hello to Yan Meng and sat aside.

Chu Han and Xu Yuan gave Qi Wan a thumbs up. Sister Wan is still our sister Wan, who is awesome!

Before the birthday party began, [Yan Meng celebrated Chi Chen's birthday] became a hot search. Fans in the scene secretly took many photos of Yan Meng to post on Weibo, some took selfies with her family, and some took photos of her taking out light signs from her bag.

Netizens said: My pink girlfriend is supporting her online, so we will eat this wave of dog food first!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the lights dimmed, and only the gloss sticks in the fans' hands were still shining. They were shaking rhythmically, shouting the same name in unison, sending him blessings: "Chi Chen! Happy birthday!"

Yan Meng was also shouting, shouting at the top of her lungs, and the familiar atmosphere quickly made her integrate into it.

Xiao Miao touched her arm and whispered: "Stop shouting, you have to go on stage later!"

Yan Meng: "Okay, I will save my strength."

Be addicted, come on!

The stage lights gathered, and the sound of deafening music sounded. Chi Chen walked out slowly on the lifting platform wearing a dazzling stage.

As soon as his singing came out, the audience burst into screams, the stage illuminated the night, and the birthday party officially began.

Every song that Chi Chen sang was familiar to fans. The audience followed him and hummed hard. Every explosive dance completely drew away the fans' souls.

Yan Meng heard the little girls behind him shouting: "Ahhhh, husband! My husband is so angry!!"

Another girl reminded her: "Be low-key, Yan Meng is right in front of you!"

Yan Meng almost laughed out loud.

The one-and-a-half birthday party was coming to an end soon, and a staff member came to take Yan Meng into the backstage, put on makeup, put on her headset, and sent her to the lift.

Yan Meng was a little nervous. She hadn't sang a song on such a big stage. Her heart was pounding rapidly. She quickly took out her phone and memorized the lyrics again.

At the front desk, the music quieted down. Chi Chen had just finished a dance and was breathless.

He smiled, looked at the starry sea given to him by his fans, and deeply praised his merit.

"Thank you. Thank you for every birthday I have been here from all over the years. In fact, I have read the Weibo posts you have in Super Speak. Some of you have to take a train for more than ten hours, and some have to stay up to two big nights to complete the work ahead of time just to take time to help me celebrate my birthday. I know all this. Thank you... I will continue to work hard in the future to bring you better works and live up to your love."

The obsessed person in the audience was moved to tears when he heard this.
To be continued...