Open beach.

A raging fire lit up the faces of every guest present. At this moment, their eyes were all focused on one place, that was King Zhou Nian on the high platform.

In order to show the atmosphere, my father didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, so he changed the birthday party originally scheduled in the hotel lobby to the beach.

It is also known as a bonfire party.

Zhou Nianwang was already powerless to complain. Please, this is his birthday party, not some kind of bonfire party you have prepared.

Originally, Zhou Nianwang still had some stage fright. However, when he actually sat on this improvised high platform, he looked at the stars staring at him below.

Instead, he was much calmer.

Can it not be calm?

His parents, as well as Brother Tianlong and Ah Le, as well as Uncle Michael, all stood on the high platform to accompany him. If he is still scared in this way, then he has really been a fool in the past few years.

According to the process, Zhou Nianwang didn't need to do anything himself, he just needed to sit quietly. The rest is all in the hands of the host on stage.

I forgot to say that the host on Zhou Nianwang's stage is Wang Han, the first brother in the hosting industry.

Of course, earlier on, my father and Wang Han were from the same TV station. It's just that creation makes people, and now one is still the first brother in the hosting industry, and the other, from the former little photographer, has become the director of the current Radio and Television Drama Department.

This identity disparity is a bit big!

In order to avoid suspicion, in addition to those who are closer to the stars, the rest of the stars present have a uniform gift of less than 500 yuan.

In other words, don't look at the many celebrities present, but the money that Zhou Nianwang received from the gift is really not enough for the cost of the banquet.

Typical loss-making and shouting.

The birthday party had already begun, but King Zhou Nian couldn't say a word when he was restricted, so he had to look around.

Not to mention, he really saw something famous when he looked east and west.

Sitting in the first row, there was not a single star. Even those first-line stars can only be ranked in the second row, or even the third row.

This one...

Zhou Nianwang was a little confused.

If you want to say who are the people sitting in the first row, this Zhou Nianwang said that he doesn't know either.

Oh, by the way, there's a guy in there that he knows. That's what he calls his grandfather, his father's father. Moreover, Zhou Nianwang also found that the atmosphere in the first row below was quite weird.

On the left, seated is his grandfather.

On the right, Zhou Nianwang said that he didn't know it, but he felt a little familiar.

If that's all there is to it, then it's nothing, after all, if everyone doesn't know each other well, it's quite awkward to chat.

It's just that Zhou Nianwang found that there was no communication between the left and the right throughout the whole process, and even their eyes seemed to be a little wrong.

There's a little bit of it on both sides...

Disdain?

Yes, just disdain.

Zhou Nianwang could clearly feel that the reason for the strange atmosphere in the first row now was that both sides expressed disdain for each other.

It's weird.

To be able to sit in the front row, and to be able to show disdain for my father's father, who are they?

Wait a minute...

Zhou Nianwang vaguely remembered that his mother seemed to have said that his grandmother would come. And on the right seat of the first row, there happened to be an old man.

Mo not...

"Drag, blow out the candles, why are you still stunned?" Brother Tianlong urged on the side.

It turned out that just as Zhou Nian was in reverie, the birthday song had already sounded. The ten-tiered cake was also pushed up by the waiter.

was reminded by Brother Tianlong like this, and King Zhou Nian came back to his senses. While looking at the cake, I couldn't help but glance at the right side of the first row below.

When Zhou Nianwang pulled his gaze back to the cake, he couldn't help but have some toothache.

Grandma's, a ten-tiered cake, the candle is on the top floor, how do you let me blow it?

"Hurry up, why are you still stunned?" Brother Tianlong urged again.

All eyes on the scene were focused on him. Well, King Zhou Nian was embarrassed again.

Ah Le's godmother was careful, came to Zhou Nianwang's side, and pointed to the side of the cake cart. King Zhou Nianwang took a look, and only then did he understand.

It turned out that they had been prepared for a long time.

Next to the cake cart, there is a small staircase, and you can easily blow out the candle by climbing up the staircase.

King Zhou Nian admitted that he was a hillbilly once.

After all, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, when did he play with this thing?

Please, haven't even seen it, okay?

Zhou Nianwang climbed the stairs, puffed out his cheeks, and blew out all the candles in one go. However, just as he was about to come down, his father, who had been waiting for a long time, made a move...

Directly grabbed Zhou Nianwang's feet, that is, gently pushed up, Zhou Nianwang's whole center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself towards the big cake in front of him.

As a result, nature speaks for itself.

When Zhou Nianwang got up from the cake with the cream on his body, even his somewhat angry eyes were hidden in the cream.

"Haha..."

The audience burst into laughter.

Dad's action seemed to start the rhythm of the carnival. Brother Tianlong was also playful, grabbed the cream scattered on the ground, and threw it at Ah Le, who was watching the excitement on the side.

Ah Le, who didn't expect to be shot while lying down, looked at Brother Tianlong with a confused expression, and when he saw him smiling proudly there, he couldn't help but say something, and directly began to scare.

The bigwigs on the stage are all lively, and the stars below are of course not to be outdone. grabbed the cakes that had already been placed around him one by one and threw them towards the stars he was more familiar with.

What a waste...

It's just a waste.

So many people are fighting a cream war, how much cream does this have to be wasted?

However, it is obvious that no one except Zhou Nianwang will care about this issue now. Instead, I thought about how I could 'take revenge'.

Actually, it's just for fun. Even if the whole audience played a cream war, how much money would it be wasted?

Dad, they even paid a big sum for the banquet, would they care about the small amount of money for the cake?

Zhou Nianwang silently looked around and found that everyone was having a good time. Except, of course, Uncle Michael.

Perhaps, because his identity is too detached, no star dares to come forward to joke with him. So, he sat there alone, looking a little lonely.

That being the case...

Others don't dare to come, I'll come!

Zhou Nianwang pounced on Uncle Michael, and Michael was careless and was directly thrown to the ground by Zhou Nianwang. Of course, this is also the reason why Michael is afraid that Zhou Nianwang will be injured. Otherwise, he would have already jumped away when he found that King Zhou Nian was approaching.

I care about you, Zhou Nianwang directly turned on the 'rolling' mode.

Remember, it's rolling on Michael's body...