I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

Wen Yuan didn't know when he stood behind Song Yuge.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "Are you ready?"

When he suddenly heard these five words, Song Yuge understood the meaning of his words for some reason, and subconsciously clenched his fingers, but his eyes were fixed on a place not far away.

"Count down five."

Wen Yuan's deep and pleasant voice was also heard through the microphone by netizens who were watching the live broadcast.

"five."

[This sound really makes my ears numb.]

[/Smile, this is the first time in my life I'm so jealous of Song Yuge. You eat too well, don't you?]

[Sisters, this is not something you can say. Be careful or your account will be blocked.]

[Let's just say, what on earth did Song Yuge quit, and how could he be so forgiving? The boss has a face that makes one's knees weaken at the mere sight of it, that voice, and the money in his pocket, what else can he not give you?]

"Four, three..." Wen Yuan paused for a second, "Song Yuge, look up."

After he finished speaking, Song Yuge subconsciously raised his head.

"boom--"

"Bang bang—"

Fireworks instantly bloomed from the other side of the sea.

The originally dark night sky suddenly became as bright as day.

Countless stars bloom in the night sky and fall from the night sky into the heart.

Song Yuge stared at the fireworks not far away.

Watch them bloom again and again, and then again and again turn into a wisp of smoke that is not clear enough to see in the dark night and dissipate in front of people.

She stared at it in amazement, muttering, "It turns out that watching fireworks from the highest point of the island is really this beautiful."

Wen Yuan put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the back of the girl standing in front of him.

He saw her staring at the fireworks without blinking.

The colorful colors reflected on her face, revealing a sense of shock and satisfaction.

Amid the deafening sound of fireworks, the man stood behind Song Yuge, leaned over slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?"

Song Yuge didn't look back, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a beautiful arc.

She looked into the distance and nodded, "I like it very much."

Wen Yuan paused, then straightened up. His gaze lingered on her back for a few seconds, and he said something silently.

"Happy birthday, my princess."

Not the 23-year-old Song Yuge.

It was Song Yuge who, at the age of seventeen, had made a wish to be like a princess in a fairy tale, standing on a castle in the sea and watching a fireworks display that belonged to her.

A fireworks show that was six years late.

A birthday present six years late.

Finally, it was sent out today.

At this moment, a netizen quickly took a screenshot.

【This scene directly controlled me! 】

[As expected, all great romantics come from wealthy and powerful families.]

[/Sneak peek, damn, why do I feel like the boss doesn't just like Song Yuge, he must be having a secret crush on her! ]

After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but go to Shen Zhiyi's comments section. /Smile, why are you bashing Song Yuge?

[Really? I follow the live broadcast every day, and I haven't seen Song Yuge have the problems that those haters say he has.]

[So, you can do it for a day, but who can do it every day? And 24 hours a day?]

Wen Yuan stood behind the girl, taking her under his wing with a protective attitude.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and he could only see the girl's back, but his gaze was still on her.

The fireworks were blooming brilliantly and amid the noisy crowd, everyone's attention was attracted by the fireworks not far away.

Even Song Yuge is no exception.

She seemed to have received some satisfaction, and watched with cherishment and anticipation this fireworks show that she thought did not belong to her.

But from a perspective that she couldn't see, Wen Yuan was always watching her.

Even if it's just the back.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the grand fireworks show.

But in the eyes of only one person, there is only his girl.