[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

Originally, Ling Anan thought that she would have no time to watch Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang's performance after her internship, but what Ling Anan didn't expect was that she was transferred to the Nursing Department by the senior management just a few days after her clinical internship. According to the hospital's original words It's just that Ling An'an is good-looking enough to be an Internet celebrity, so there is more room for development in the Nursing Department.

Ling An'an has no objection to this, the work in the nursing department is much more than clinical suicide, there is no need to work night shifts, eight in the morning and five in the morning and two weekends off on weekends, very regular.

So Ling An'an's off-duty became, if there is a performance by Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang, he will go to Tianqiaoer Theater to watch the performance, if not, he will wait for Zhou Jiuliang to pick him up and go home.

"The hospital gave you such a good job opportunity, and you are required to pass the nursing examination. Do you want to renew your salary?" Zhou Jiuliang took the girl's little hand and the two of them walked slowly home.

"Of course." Ling An'an felt that Zhou Jiuliang was holding his hand. "I told the director that I want to renew the book. He means that he can wait for me to finish the book and come back."

"That's a good relationship." Zhou Jiuliang looked at Ling An'an exuding how powerful I am! Come on, praise me, especially like a kitten waiting for its owner to pet it, "My little friend is so powerful."

"That's right." If there was a tail, Ling Anan's tail would have reached the sky at this moment, "What's for dinner?"

"I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"Wow. Let's start with steamed lamb, steamed deer tail and roast duck..."

"Okay, don't learn from Qin Kaixuan, you know?"

"Slightly slightly slightly" Ling An stuck out his tongue at Zhou Jiuliang, and suddenly remembered that today is April No. 20, as if... "Is Brother Hang Hang Meng's birthday on the 26th?"

"Yes." Zhou Jiuliang didn't understand how the girl's brain circuit changed from eating to Brother Meng's birthday. "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong!?" Ling Anan rolled his eyes, "I've known Brother Meng and it's his first birthday now."

"Don't worry about preparing presents." Zhou Jiuliang patted the girl on the head, hugging the agitated girl to prevent her from falling.

"I not only want to prepare gifts for Brother Meng, but also prepare surprises for Brother Meng!"

Zhou Jiuliang: ...? ? ?

There are still three days before Meng Hetang's birthday, Ling Anan really can't think of any surprises, so he secretly built a small group behind Meng Hetang's back, because Ling Anan thinks that if there are more people, the strength will be stronger, so he joins the Seventh Team to see if they can You can't give Meng Hetang a surprise birthday.

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: Contestant No. [-] is invited to speak

No. [-] contestant Shang Jiuxi: Cake candle birthday song?

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: Vulgar

Deyun Little Fairy Ling Anan: Let the second contestant speak

Contestant No. [-] Sun Jiuxiang: Let my son sing birthday song to Brother Meng?

Deyun Little Fairy Ling Anan: Qin Kaixuan is too stupid

Deyun Little Fairy Ling Anan: pass

The third contestant Qin Xiaoxian:? ? ? ? ?

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: Contestant No. [-] is invited to speak

The third contestant Qin Xiaoxian:? ? ?

Contestant No. [-] Qin Xiaoxian: I haven’t said anything yet! ! !

Contestant No. [-] Sun Jiufang: It doesn’t matter whether you say it or not

As a result, the first negotiation failed, and number three player Qin Xiaoxian and number four player Sun Jiufang became offline solos.

Ling Anan sighed, lying on the bed flipping through the phone album.

Looking at the various photos of Meng Hetang in the album, Ling Anan smiled cunningly, she knew how to prepare a birthday surprise for Brother Meng.

Taking advantage of Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang's business performance, Ling Anan ran to Tianqiaoer after get off work to discuss the details with them.

"Remember Ao." Ling Anan was holding a cup of milk tea, facing the seven teams sitting and standing in a row, "We must keep Ao a secret."

"Okay." Qin Kaixuan waved his hand, "Aren't we relieved?"

"The one who worries me the most is you." Ling Anan gave Qin Kaixuan a blank look, "You can guard the door for me."

Qin Kaixuan: ...I feel wronged!

Ever since Meng Hetang returned to Tianqiaoer from the commercial performance, he felt that everything was wrong.

"Brother Meng is back?" Qin Kaixuan smiled flatteringly, "Who are you dating today?"

"Who will win today?" Qin Kaixuan's laugh made Meng Hetang goosebumps all over his body, "Xuaner, be normal."

Sun Jiufang next to him quietly squeezed Qin Kaixuan, "Jiuxi and Jiuhua are the same today."

"Okay, then I'll hang out with him." Meng Hetang sat down holding a glass of water, "Why did you two go?"

"Oh, he went shopping." Qin Kaixuan wiped his sweat, "I'll give him a call."

Here, Ling An'an, Shang Jiuxi, He Jiuhua, and Zhou Jiuliang were discussing the final plan when Qin Kaixuan called, Shang Jiuxi hung up the phone and the four looked at each other.

"Xuan'er said Brother Meng is going to airborne." Shang Jiuxi scratched his head, "Tell me to go back and I still have Jiuhua to grind."

"It's okay." Ling Anan's eyes lit up, "Don't forget that our plan b is the best."

"Then Brother Meng has been working with me backstage, and he won't be able to say hello to the audience in advance." Jiuhua pondered for a while, "And I don't have time to make arrangements."

"That's easy to talk about." Ling Anan didn't worry about it, "Brother Meng, I'll help you out, just hurry up and make arrangements."

"Okay" Jiuhua nodded, then dragged his partner away with the coffee he bought.

Without anyone else, Ling Anan wished she could hang on to Zhou Jiuliang.

"Why are we going?" Zhou Jiuliang also thought about it after not seeing his little girl for several days, holding Ling An'an in his arms, Zhou Jiuliang was in a good mood.

"Hey hey." Ling Anan rubbed against Zhou Jiuliang's arms, "Carry me home."

"Okay." Zhou Jiuliang helped his child stand up, "Come up."

Ling Anan put his arms around Zhou Jiuliang's neck and clamped Zhou Jiuliang's waist, his eyes smiled like crescent moons, "Hanghang, do you miss me?"

"Have."

"Have you looked at other young ladies?"

"Does a broker count?"

"The manager's sister doesn't count, she's mine."

"When did my manager and brother Meng become yours?"

"Emmmm keep it secret."

Arriving at Ling An'an's house, Zhou Jiuliang tripped over something messy on the ground.

"..." Zhou Jiuliang sat on the ground and looked at the piles of boxes, all in a daze, "What are you trying to do?"

"Let's set it up." Ling Anan blinked, "I've been preparing since the two of you went to the commercial show."

"There are so many, let's get it quickly." Zhou Jiuliang looked at the things on the floor and wiped his sweat.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Ling Anan poured a glass of water for Zhou Jiuliang, and sat on the ground with him, "I called a helper, hehehe."

"Who are they all called?" Zhou Jiuliang began to unpack the box, and there were a lot of flowers, photos and banners. "Hey, it's enough for a book."

"Sister Chun, Dalin, and Brother Luan will come and let's chat together." Ling Anan pulled the box in the distance closer, "Master Dong and Brother Bing are going to buy wine."

"I heard that there is no performance today." Zhou Jiuliang sorted out the pile of things, "Why did you print so many photos?"

"I didn't expect that I secretly took so many photos of Brother Meng on my phone." Ling Anan scratched her hair, but Zhou Jiuliang's photos were twice as many as Brother Meng's. Anything else?"

"Row."

When the two of them were almost finished posting, Luan Yunping came with a lot of vegetables, meat and fish, along with Jiuchun and Dalin.

"Hey, there's no place to set foot in your house." Luan Yunping also tripped at the place where Zhou Jiuliang tripped, thanks to Dalin's quick response, "Hey, Ling Anan, you lost money. You almost lost money." Just hit me."

"Didn't Dalin help you?" Ling Anan held a small sticker in his hand and patted it on Luan Yunping's body, "Can you?"

"Come on." Luan Yunping had no choice but to carry his things into the living room with difficulty, "Why are you waiting for Xiaomeng to come?"

"I'll look for him in a while." Ling Anan looked at the similarly pasted walls, "Sister Chun, can you just look at the layout? Contact me anytime?"

"Okay, let's go." Li Jiuchun gestured ok.

It was already the third act, and Meng Hetang's work was similar to that of Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua. He received a "help" call from Ling Anan just after a break, and Meng Hetang was almost scared out of his wits.

"Brother Meng..." Ling Anan over there was so wronged that he was about to cry, "Brother Meng, I'm lost."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Meng Hetang jumped up from the sofa to get his clothes and car keys, "Tell Brother Meng where you are. Brother Meng will pick you up."

"I don't know..." Ling Anan pinched herself silently, speaking with a crying tone, "Brother Meng, come quickly, I'm afraid."

"Don't cry, don't cry, brother Meng is going to drive." Meng Hetang ran away before he even came to say hello to Qin Kaixuan, "Use WeChat to locate with me, and find an obvious place to wait for me."

"Brother Meng..."

Seeing Meng Hetang leaving in a panic, Qin Kaixuan quickly gestured to Sun Jiufang in the background, and He Jiuhua, Shang Jiuxi and the others hurriedly took the things out of the car into the backstage.

"Everyone knows that today is our captain's birthday." Sun Jiufang on the stage received the signal, stopped her performance, and started to work as agreed at the beginning. "We have prepared a surprise for Brother Meng and need your cooperation .”

"Later, don't leave when you're done. We'll turn off the lights and push Brother Meng up. When the lights are turned on, let's sing the birthday song together, okay?"

Received a sound of agreement from the audience, Sun Jiufang nodded to Qin Kaixuan, and began to distribute the things Shang Jiuxi brought to the audience.

"Brother Meng finished the cross talk with Jiuxi Jiuhua, we turned off the lights, and then we made a noise."

"Brother Meng asked, is it okay if no one can make a sound?"

"Row!"

"When the time comes, there will be a banner in the middle of the fifth row and the seventh row, and the others will just wear ribbons."

"Don't make a sound unless you turn on the light, remember that!?"

"Remember!"

After all the things were distributed to the audience, it was time for the next show. Sun Jiufang apologized to Guo Xiaohan, and ended her show hastily, so Qin Kaixuan and Sun Jiuxiang could come up.

Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua exchanged glances and sent a message to Ling Anan.

Everything is ready, only Meng Hetang is owed.

While waiting for Meng Hetang to find Ling Anan, the little girl stomped her feet in the cold at the entrance of the mall.

"Brother Meng~" Seeing Meng Hetang getting out of the car, Ling Anan rushed over, pretending to let out two tears, "Brother Meng, you are here."

"Why are you running around by yourself?" Meng Hetang took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Ling Anan, then stuffed Ling Anan into the car, "Where is Jiuliang? Why didn't Jiuliang follow you?"

Then Ling Anan saw that the little girl was fine and Meng Hetang's IQ began to return. Zhou Jiuliang went to find Ling Anan as soon as he got off the plane. How could he leave Ling Anan alone outside?

"Hmph." Ling Anan looked away arrogantly, "Zhou Jiuliang is too bad, he bullied me!"

"???" Meng Hetang was startled. Ever since Zhou Jiuliang and Ling An'an got married, Zhou Jiuliang loved the little girl so much that she wished she could spoil her, and even bully her? ? ?

Meng Hetang asked Ling Anan what was the matter, Ling Anan pouted without saying anything, her eyes were red, and she said that she would not return when she was sent home, Meng Hetang had no choice but to take the little girl back to Tianqiaoer, after all There will be a performance in a while.

Ling Anan secretly took a look at Meng Hetang, and found that there was nothing wrong, she was relieved, in order to surprise Brother Meng, she felt sorry for her boyfriend.

"You stay here for a while, and I'll take you home after the performance." Meng Hetang told the little girl not to run around, and hurried to change her coat, naturally she didn't see the eyes of Ling Anan and Sun Jiufang comminicate.

"Okay."

Ling Anan sat obediently on the sofa and nodded, and when Meng Hetang turned his head, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Jiuliang.

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: This place is ok

Zhou Hang: Our side is almost the same

Deyun Little Fairy Ling An'an: When will Zhang Yunlei and the others arrive?

Zhou Hang: About an hour, he hasn't got off the plane yet

Deyun Little Fairy Ling Anan: Almost

Ling Anan moved a small bench to watch the trio's performance from the side, and Sun Jiufang and Qin Kaixuan accompanied them.

"How's it going? Have you arranged people?" Ling Anan kowtowed the sunflower seeds, and glanced at Meng Hetang at the front desk.

"As soon as Brother Meng bowed, someone turned off the lights." Qin Kaixuan patted his chest, "The banners and ribbons have all been distributed."

"I've greeted the audience under the stage." Sun Jiufang made an OK gesture, "Where are you?"

"Sister Chun and Brother Luan are both here." Ling Anan nodded, signaling him not to worry, "Are you going back together later or earlier?"

"One piece." Jiu Fang held the backstage ribbon and handed it to Ling An'an, "It will be my return later, and my cross talk will be over halfway through."

"Row."

Meng Hetang, Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua at the front stage performed conscientiously, while a group of people in the backstage held the ribbons and were ready to move.

The work the three of them are working on today is "Selling Estimated Clothes". Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua are serious about it, and Meng Hetang is serious about making trouble.The three of them were sweating profusely before they finished their work.

Just as Meng Hetang bowed, there was a snap, and the entire venue went black.

"...???" Meng Hetang was taken aback, thinking that there was a power outage, he quickly touched the microphone, thinking that the audience in this small theater should not be messed up and something happened.

All three microphones were picked up by Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua. Naturally, Meng Hetang couldn't figure it out. When the power was turned off and there was no movement below, Meng Hetang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ling Anan led Qin Kaixuan and his group quietly stood behind Meng Hetang, and played the accompaniment of the birthday song into the microphone with his mobile phone.

Upon hearing this movement, Meng Hetang still couldn't figure out what was going on?Meng Ge, who had shallow tears, burst into tears.

There was another snap, and the lights in the whole theater were switched on.

What caught Meng Hetang's eyes was the audience holding banners and the colorful films floating in the sky, all of which floated into his heart.

"Happy birthday to you~"

I don't know who started it, the audience in the small theater and the seven team members on stage sang birthday song to Meng Hetang together.

After the song was finished, the team members standing behind Meng Hetang burst the prepared fireworks, and the fireworks floating on the stage covered Meng Hetang's sobs.

"Happy Birthday, Brother Meng." Qin Kaixuan handed the microphone to Meng Hetang with a smirk, "Is it very touching?"

"Thank you, thank you all." Meng Hetang spoke with trembling voices, "These people were muttering backstage for a long time just now, and they didn't think they were waiting for me."

Meng Hetang bowed to the audience first, and then pulled Ling Anan who had been hiding aside since the lights were turned on, "This is my sister, Ling Anan, the little fairy recognized by Deyun Club."

"Today, I took my sister and the team members to sing "The Great Western Chamber" for everyone. Thank you for your special wishes for me."

"Thank you, everyone."

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