After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

Jiang Zhou finally understood what Wen Chu meant, covering his aching head and backing away like a wronged wife.

After Yin Jiu finished singing, Lu Cenyan tucked the slightly messy hair on her forehead that was blown by the wind behind her ears and praised her flatteringly: "It sounds great. This is the first time you sang for me."

His tone was very serious, and Yin Jiu felt extremely guilty after hearing this.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the first time.

"I will only sing for you from now on."

She is well aware of her singing ability, which can only be said to be audible and in tune, but it cannot be said to be good.

Don’t be like me. When I first debuted, I was not labeled as a vase and was mocked by my haters for being bad at singing and dancing.

The two of them stood there, and Yin Jiu took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The microphone in her hand turned over in her hand, and like a magic trick, suddenly a bouquet of red roses appeared.

Under Lu Cenyan's gaze, she mustered up the courage to reach out and hand the flowers to Lu Cenyan.

"While everyone is here, I will formally propose to you."

The darkness enveloped the two people, and the surrounding fireflies lit up their faces. The background behind them seemed to be blurred, and only the two protagonists in the middle could be seen.

Others who were hiding in the corners also came out one after another at this time to witness this historic moment.

To use Shi Yu's words, it is rare to see a iron tree bloom, so he has to look at it carefully.

After Yin Jiu had prepared himself mentally, he shouted at Lu Cenyan -

"Lu Cenyan, will you marry me?"

Everything around her seemed to be paused as she uttered these words; it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Lu Cenyan just looked at her with an inquiring expression, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Lu Cenyan, will you marry me?

These words seemed to have a kind of magic, lingering in my ears.

Lu Cenyan's heart trembled violently, and he actually felt a sense of unreality.

Time passed second by second, but to Yin Jiu it seemed like centuries had passed.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help laughing first.

Rong Jin covered his eyes in dismay, but used his fingers to open a gap and peek in the direction of the two of them.

Yin Tongyao laughed and covered her mouth, feeling genuinely happy for Yin Jiu.

"Wrong shout!"

Ji Li couldn't bear to listen any longer and couldn't help but stretch out his hands like a trumpet and shout loudly in the direction of Yin Jiu.

"He is the one who marries you, not you marrying him!"

"..."

It took Yin Jiu a long time to react and realize that he had stolen Lu Cenyan's words.

Yin Jiu, who wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, tried to remain calm and pretended nothing had happened. He clutched the flower and lowered his head, his face instantly turning red.

"Ahem...slip of the tongue..."

"This time, just pretend you didn't hear me. Let's do it again."

Just when she was about to start over, Lu Cenyan, who was still waiting for Yin Jiuwen's words, directly snatched the rose she handed over.

"I agreed."

"What did you just say?!"

Yin Jiu, who had his head drooped, suddenly came back to life as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and stared at Lu Cenyan with shining eyes.

Lu Cenyan repeated what he just said again -

"I accepted your proposal."

"!!!"

Happiness came so easily and unexpectedly, it was like a dream.

"Really...really?"

Yin Jiu was so drunk that he could hardly speak clearly.

Lu Cenyan asked back lightly: "When have I ever lied to you?"

Yin Jiu's mouth was almost stretched to his ears without him realizing it.

"What are you standing there for? Set off the fireworks!"

Yin Jiu glared at Ji Li and reminded him loudly.

After the people who were originally standing by and watching the fun reacted, Ji Li quickly took out his lighter and lit the firework barrel next to him.

Tanzhuang is some distance away from the city center, and the fireworks are not large, so there is no problem in setting them off at home.

After all, it covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters and will not affect the surrounding residents.

Because there are no residents around.

Yin Jiu had someone specially order the fireworks, and the fireworks would explode at a height of more than ten meters without attracting other people's attention.

The fireworks that rose up and exploded in the sky one after another were just ordinary shapes at first.

Towards the end, each sound became louder than the last.

The fireworks that rose high into the sky changed into the shapes of roses and sunflowers with various brilliant colors. When they disappeared, their tails were like shooting stars across the night sky and into deserted corners.

"Lu Cenyan, does it look good?"

"nice."

She turned her head to look at Lu Cenyan, who finally smiled, and raised her hand to rub his face.

The photographer was carrying the camera and shooting non-stop, but Yin Jiu scolded him for finding a bad angle.

The rose fireworks lasted for a full ten minutes. I thought it would end there, but in the end, Yin Tongyao controlled thousands of drones to perform a show in the air.

Finally, in the confession of "Yinjiulovelucenyan" composed of thousands of drones, Uncle Rong released countless balloons, and the proposal finally came to an end.

That night, Yin Jiu selected a photo from among the thousands of photos taken by Shi Yu, in which she and Lu Cenyan were standing opposite each other and she was singing with a microphone in her hand, and planned to post it on Weibo.

After selecting the picture, Yin Jiu specially asked Lu Cenyan to take a look at it first.

"Baby, do you think it's okay for me to post this?"

After taking a look, Lu Cenyan's eyes fell on the computer in front of Yin Jiu. He picked up the mouse and glanced over it. Finally, he chose the photo of the two of them standing side by side watching the fireworks, clicked it to enlarge it, and said, "I think this one looks good."

Yin Jiu glanced at it and tightened his lips: "The composition is not very good, there are only people but no scenery."

She thought Shi Yu's photography skills would be terrible, but she didn't expect them to be so bad.

After Yin Jiu rejected the photo, Lu Cenyan chose another one with a view.

"Where's this one?"

Yin Jiu took a look and said, "The person taking the photo is not very good."

Lu Cenyan clicked the mouse twice: "This one?"

"No, it's a bit blurry, like a horror movie."

"May I?"

"The light is too dim."

“This one isn’t dark.”

"It still doesn't work. You look too tall. I'm like your crutch."

After denying more than thirty photos in a row, Lu Cenyan pinched his brows and said, "This one looks good."

“This one is really good…”

Just when Lu Cenyan thought that Yin Jiu had finally made his choice, Yin Jiu suddenly frowned.

Lu Cenyan: "Another question?"

"There's a strand of hair blocking my eyes."

"..."

"Then use the first one?"

Yin Jiu stroked his chin and couldn't help but sigh: "Looking back now, it seems a bit silly..."

Lu Cenyan said solemnly: "You can P."

Yin Jiu couldn't help but laugh at his serious tone.

Lu Cenyan: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, it's just that when you said to me seriously with a straight face that you could P, an inappropriate word suddenly popped into my mind."

Lu Cenyan: "What word?"

"Ritual music collapses."