Chang Sheng placed the prepared cold salad on the table first, and then placed a bottle of red wine next to it. Two tall crystal glasses reflected bright light under the light.
He looked at the arrangement on the table and was quite satisfied.
So he hummed and returned to the kitchen, continuing to work.
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While opening the gifts, Avril was counting down the seconds in her mind to see if there were still a few people whose Liverpool gifts had not been handed over.
She dismantled it quickly, read it quickly, and marveled it even faster.
But no one raised any objections, because Avril Lavigne gives the impression of a rebellious skateboarding girl who doesn't need a reason to do something casually.
In fact, Avril Lavigne's behavior is part of her charm in the eyes of her fans, and it is exactly why they like her.
After opening the gifts, I invited a few fans to express their love for Avril Lavigne.
During the whole process, Avril looked at each other with a smile and seemed very cooperative. It was completely impossible to tell that she was furious in the lounge before.
After the fans came on stage, it was the climax of the birthday party.
The organizer's staff presented a custom-made large cake with six layers.
Then Avril took a table knife and made the first cut.
The fans at the scene cheered and applauded, and the flashlights lit up from time to time, which looked very warm.
Then a staff member will come up to cut the cake, and everyone present will get a piece.
Avril, like everyone else, watched the staff cutting the cake with a smile on her face.
But unlike the fans, whose eyes were full of anticipation, Avril was hiding her inner anxiety.
She secretly looked at her watch, it was already nine o'clock...
Dinner time is almost here.
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Chang Sheng sat on the chair and looked at the table full of dishes in front of him. The salad was cold, so it didn't matter, but some of the dishes that had to be eaten hot were already cold.
On the wall directly opposite him, there was a clock hanging, the time displayed on it was eight fifty-five.
He was the only one in the room, and Avril Lavigne's new album had been played on repeat for countless times.
But the owner of the song has not yet appeared.
Looking at the table full of food, Chang Sheng patted his forehead and laughed to himself.
Even though he knew that Avril, as a big star, could not have any private time, he still actively rushed to prepare so many things because of her phone call.
But it turns out that both Avril Lavigne and herself are very stupid and naive.
Avril Lavigne is stupid because she actually thinks that she can get rid of the control of her agent and record company and have her own time. Now that she is a star, how can she still consider and look at problems with ordinary people's thinking?
And I was so naive that when I heard Avril Lavigne saying that she wanted to celebrate her birthday with me, I actually felt a little excited and longing for her.
It’s your thirtieth birthday and you haven’t grown up yet?
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Avril Lavigne held the cake on her plate. As the protagonist of today's birthday, she got the biggest piece.
She first cut the big cake into two pieces with a knife, then stood up with the plate in hand.
Everyone didn't understand what Avril was going to do, and they all looked at her expectantly.
Avril stood up, then smiled at everyone: "Thank you very much for coming to celebrate my birthday today, I am very happy. Since it is my eighteenth birthday, how can it go by so smoothly? So, guys, let's do it
Let's play an interesting game - now I announce that the cake war has officially begun!!"
After saying that, she suddenly grabbed a piece of cake on the plate, and with lightning speed, it hit the face of the agent next to her, Cliff Fabry.
"Haha! Happy birthday! Long live eighteen! Yahoo!"
Avril Lavigne’s fans are all rebellious teenagers. They like all new and interesting things, like rebellion, like hip-hop, and like fun.
So Avril's sudden move completely shocked everyone else, but ignited the atmosphere among the young people at the scene.
They spread the cake on the people around them one after another, then yelled and grabbed the cream and made a fuss.
The scene suddenly became chaotic!
Ken Krongaard suddenly realized something, but a piece of cake was quickly smeared on his face by Avril. Because he was caught off guard, quick cream was smeared in his eyes.
"Ah, Raven, stop making trouble..."
"Come and have a cake fight!"
Avril jumped on the table, waved her arms and shouted, then she pointed at the uncut cake next to her.
"There is plenty of ammunition there! Everyone, go grab it!"
So a group of excited young people rushed towards the cake with shouts...
“Have fun!”
Seeing the chaos, she jumped off the table, picked up a peaked cap from somewhere, and put it on her head. Then she quickly disappeared into the chaotic venue...
Agent Cliff Fabry finally wiped the cake residue and cream off his face. Just when he raised his head and planned to find Avril, he saw a man rushing up to him, holding a half-face-sized bag in his hand.
The cake was like a slam dunk, slamming into his face.
"Happy birthday! Long live eighteen, haha!!"
At the same time, behind Fabbri, a person took the cake that originally belonged to him from his plate, put it on his vagina, and turned it around with his hand.
"Uh-ha! I love Avril!!"
The venue was in chaos, so naturally no one paid attention to Avril anymore...
Avril rushed out of the venue and came to the street. She looked around anxiously, looking for an empty taxi.
Only at this time can you see the anxious look on her face.
After passing several taxis in a row, Avril finally stopped an empty taxi.
After getting into the taxi, she handed a piece of paper to the driver, which had the address of the apartment where Chang Sheng lived written on it.
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Chang Sheng was very hungry. He looked at the delicacies he had made on the table, but in the end he did not start.
But he couldn't just let himself starve.
After thinking about it, he got up and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.
For birthdays, you still have to eat a bowl of birthday noodles.
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When Avril was in the taxi, the situation at the venue was finally under control because the cake was smashed.
Chris Fabbri and Ken Krongaard were in such a mess that their faces, hair, and clothes were all covered in cream and cake residue.
But it doesn't matter, they don't even bother to tidy up their appearance.
The two people started looking for it at the same time.
"Where's Avril?"
I looked around and found nothing!
Looking further away, there is still nothing!
No! No! Nowhere!
The two men gathered together.
The surrounding staff also noticed the abnormality, and soon even the fans discovered the abnormality.
Because between the two people, the place that should have been Avril Lavigne is now empty!
Their idol is missing!
"Hell!" Seeing the panicked praises from those fans, manager Chris Fabbri lowered his head and cursed. This matter will probably be reported in the newspaper tomorrow, and everyone will know by then. Avril Lavigne was in a show for her
At a birthday party...disappeared!
This kind of thing is definitely a stain on Avril Lavigne’s image!
Moreover, he was also worried about Avril Lavigne's safety. He was worried that some fanatical fan would take advantage of the chaos and take Avril away... That would be even more troublesome.
But no matter which possibility it is, this is definitely not a good thing for Avril Lavigne’s commercial image!
"Call him!" Ken Krongaard shouted from the side.
Fabbri woke up from a dream, took out his cell phone, and started dialing Avril's number.
"Did you get through?" Ken Krongaard stared at the cell phone in Fabbri's hand.
"It went through..." Fabbri listened for a while, then put down the phone helplessly: "No one answered."
"Keep fighting!"
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Avril let her cell phone ring without answering it or hanging up.
So the ringtone of the mobile phone rang again and again in the taxi, causing the driver to couldn't help but glance at Avril Lavigne sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Noticing the driver's eyes, Avril smiled sweetly at the driver.
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When Chang Sheng finished cooking the noodles, he brought them back to the table.
Putting down the poached egg noodles, the prelude of "Im_With_You" played on the speaker.
Listening to Avril Lavigne's singing and eating birthday noodles can be considered a birthday together, right?
Chang Sheng picked up a ball of noodles with chopsticks, blew on the hot air, and put it into his mouth. When he was about to bite it off, he heard a knock on the door.
A knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Chang Sheng kept feeding the noodles with his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at the door.
He wondered if he was delusional.
There were three more knocks on the door.
Chang Sheng was then sure that he had not heard wrongly, so he bit off the noodles in one bite, put down his chopsticks, and ran to open the door.
When he opened the door, he saw a panting Avril Lavigne.
Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was also wearing a peaked cap. She was holding her knees with both hands, bending over and breathing heavily.
So Chang Sheng couldn't see her face, but he was sure that this was Avril Lavigne.
"Avril?" He was so frightened that he swallowed the noodles in his mouth. "Aren't you supposed to be doing some activities?"
Avril was breathing heavily and couldn't speak coherently. "I... ran, ran out!"
"Running out?" Chang Sheng was even more surprised. What is the concept of running away from the event? Avril left everyone at the event behind?
Avril seemed to finally be able to breathe again. She raised her head and looked at Chang Sheng who was full of surprise. She felt very accomplished. She said to Chang Sheng triumphantly: "I said it, I said I will come to you."
It’s my birthday, I said we want to celebrate our birthday together, uncle. So don’t disbelieve what I say, I’m very serious!”
After speaking, she stopped and took a few more breaths.
Avril Lavigne's singing came through the speakers in the house.
"I stood on the bridge, waiting in the dark. I wanted you to appear at this time..."
During the song, Avril looked up at Chang Sheng and smiled:
"I keep my word! Happy 30th birthday, uncle!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
