"Shasha, help me take a look." Lin Ling, wearing an emerald green dress, ran out of the house happily and stood in front of Ayesha and turned around, "How is it? How is this dress? Is it suitable for me?”
"It's...suitable for you."
Aisha smiled stiffly.
She was still not used to it, so Lin Ling gave her a nickname.
But to be honest, this emerald green dress matches her long bright silver hair very well. Together with her jumping steps, she looks like an elf in the forest. So after careful review, she still gave an objective evaluation.
"Hehe, this is my favorite dress." Lin Ling said happily.
"But, with the weather outside, won't it be cold if you dress like this?" Ayesha tilted her head and asked.
"Cyborgs are not afraid of the cold."
All right…
Such an enviable ability.
Ayesha thought as she looked at Lin Ling's fluttering skirt.
After getting a positive comment from Ayesha, Lin Ling secretly glanced at Jiang Chen, raised her fist and coughed heavily, drawing Jiang Chen's attention from Sun Jiao to her side, and whispered softly .
"Hey, what do you think?"
"Me?" Jiang Chen, who was chatting with Sun Jiao about the upcoming celebration for a while, suddenly heard Lin Ling asking him a question, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "I have no objection."
Lin Ling was dissatisfied and punched Jiang Chen with her small fist.
"This is not okay, brother-in-law."
Xiaorou, wearing a lavender coat and smiling, walked out of the room with a smile. She wore an exquisite diamond jewelry on her head, which added a bit of grace and luxury to her expensive coat.
"When a girl asks you how your clothes are, she actually wants to hear your compliments. Frankly saying they look good is more useful than any opinion."
"Well, this dress suits you very well," Jiang Chen's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaorou's outfit, and he finally added, "It looks good!"
Xiaorou's cheeks were slightly red, the smile on her face did not change at all, and she muttered meaningless words.
"It seems that I underestimated my brother-in-law..."
"Hey! This isn't fair!"
Lin Ling waved her fist angrily, and Jiang Chen received two heavy blows on his back.
"It's getting late, it's almost time to set off."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what the celebration in this world will be like."
Xia Shiyu and Natasha walked out of the room together. Both of them were dressed warmly. Xia Shiyu's dress looked more formal, while Natasha preferred to be more casual... From the beginning, she came here to participate in the New Year's Eve celebration with the mentality of traveling here.
Yao Yao, wearing a down jacket, was the last one to walk out of the room. The white velvet collar covered the white little neck tightly, as if the whole little face was buried in the warm appearance. Maybe it was because I had been carefully choosing for a long time, but in the end I had to choose this thick piece. Wearing a thick down jacket, her little hands repeatedly pinched the hem of the clothes, and her lively little face was slightly depressed.
"Very cute."
Jiang Chen swore that he never lied or said this in a comforting tone.
However, when Yao Yao heard this, he showed a surprised expression, his face turned red, and he was slightly at a loss.
"Really, really?"
ah…
Sure enough, Yao Yao is the cutest!
Jiang Chen, who was thinking this way, noticed that at least seven sharp eyes fell on him.
With a blush on his face, Jiang Chen looked around, and finally glared at Lilith who was standing in the corner looking imitative, and said with his eyes.
"Why are you joining in the fun!"
…
The celebration was held at the Grand Theater in the center of Wanghai City, which was an amphitheater converted from the crater left by the Staff of God. The guests participating in the celebration are expected to be residents of Haishi, some from Shangjing City, and even guests who came back from distant overseas colonies.
More than 30 programs, more than 100 pre-war and post-war stars will perform on stage, and 300 companies provide sponsorship for the celebration.
From singing to stage plays, the program types cover all aspects, just like the Spring Festival Gala that was held every year before the war. However, here at NAC, the Spring Festival Gala is no longer held, and it is changed to a large-scale celebration every New Year's Eve.
Before all the celebrations began, Jiang Chen stood at the highest point of the viewing platform, looked around at the bustling crowd, and delivered a New Year's speech.
"To my compatriots, my comrades-in-arms, all the people who live on this land."
As the marshal's voice sounded, the people sitting around the circular theater gradually became quiet. Pairs of eyes focused on him from all directions, either with excitement, respect, or admiration...
With completely different emotions but the same goal, everyone was waiting for him, waiting for this great leader to continue speaking.
"After today, it will be the twenty-seventh year of the end of the world."
"It's an honor to stand here and announce such a thing to everyone."
"We are still alive." After a moment of pause, Jiang Chen continued in a clear voice, "At this moment, standing here, I only have this sentence to say."
"... We have used our own lives to prove how stupid those who abandoned us are, and how humble their despair and depression are. Look back and take a good look at the difficulties we have solved . We once thought they were invincible, but now looking back, what do they mean when they fall under us?"
"On the last day of the end of this century, I solemnly tell you that the world has not ended! And we, standing as victors, stand at the door of the twenty-third century. Look at the holy shield in the sky, and then look at yours. All around us, the future beckons.”
The emotions at the scene have reached a climax.
Although you can't hear it, you can see it.
"Cheer! Tonight belongs to you, this celebration is the carnival of the victors."
"Cheer! Not for me, but for yourselves who have survived to this day from the moment the United World Government announced the end of the world!"
The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to a boiling point.
"Long live your Majesty the Marshal!"
“Long live the new Pan-Asian cooperation!”
"Great Rejuvenation!"
People cheered, raised their fists high, waved the small national flags in their hands, and threw their glow sticks into the air. Although any show has not started yet, there will never be another show that will make them so emotional.
The emotions of the soldiers standing on duty at the edge of the theater with rifles also reached their peak.
Because of duty, they did not cheer or even applaud. But looking directly into their eyes, it is not difficult to see the excitement and touch... They should be the first to contribute to the expansion from a small and small area to the current scale of colonies spread overseas.
"Thanks."
Facing the enthusiastic cheers, Jiang Chen nodded slightly, saluted the crowd, handed the microphone to the host next to him who was just waking up from a dream, and turned around to walk behind the stage.
"Shasha, help me take a look." Lin Ling, wearing an emerald green dress, ran out of the house happily and stood in front of Ayesha and turned around, "How is it? How is this dress? Is it suitable for me?”
"It's...suitable for you."
Aisha smiled stiffly.
She was still not used to it, so Lin Ling gave her a nickname.
But to be honest, this emerald green dress matches her long bright silver hair very well. Together with her jumping steps, she looks like an elf in the forest. So after careful review, she still gave an objective evaluation.
"Hehe, this is my favorite dress." Lin Ling said happily.
"But, with the weather outside, won't it be cold if you dress like this?" Ayesha tilted her head and asked.
"Cyborgs are not afraid of the cold."
All right…
Such an enviable ability.
Ayesha thought as she looked at Lin Ling's fluttering skirt.
After getting a positive comment from Ayesha, Lin Ling secretly glanced at Jiang Chen, raised her fist and coughed heavily, drawing Jiang Chen's attention from Sun Jiao to her side, and whispered softly .
"Hey, what do you think?"
"Me?" Jiang Chen, who was chatting with Sun Jiao about the upcoming celebration for a while, suddenly heard Lin Ling asking him a question, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "I have no objection."
Lin Ling was dissatisfied and punched Jiang Chen with her small fist.
"This is not okay, brother-in-law."
Xiaorou, wearing a lavender coat and smiling, walked out of the room with a smile. She wore an exquisite diamond jewelry on her head, which added a bit of grace and luxury to her expensive coat.
"When a girl asks you how your clothes are, she actually wants to hear your compliments. Frankly saying they look good is more useful than any opinion."
"Well, this dress suits you very well," Jiang Chen's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaorou's outfit, and he finally added, "It looks good!"
Xiaorou's cheeks were slightly red, the smile on her face did not change at all, and she muttered meaningless words.
"It seems that I underestimated my brother-in-law..."
"Hey! This isn't fair!"
Lin Ling waved her fist angrily, and Jiang Chen received two heavy blows on his back.
"It's getting late, it's almost time to set off."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what the celebration in this world will be like."
Xia Shiyu and Natasha walked out of the room together. Both of them were dressed warmly. Xia Shiyu's dress looked more formal, while Natasha preferred to be more casual... From the beginning, she came here to participate in the New Year's Eve celebration with the mentality of traveling here.
Yao Yao, wearing a down jacket, was the last one to walk out of the room. The white velvet collar covered the white little neck tightly, as if the whole little face was buried in the warm appearance. Maybe it was because I had been carefully choosing for a long time, but in the end I had to choose this thick piece. Wearing a thick down jacket, her little hands repeatedly pinched the hem of the clothes, and her lively little face was slightly depressed.
"Very cute."
Jiang Chen swore that he never lied or said this in a comforting tone.
However, when Yao Yao heard this, he showed a surprised expression, his face turned red, and he was slightly at a loss.
"Really, really?"
ah…
Sure enough, Yao Yao is the cutest!
Jiang Chen, who was thinking this way, noticed that at least seven sharp eyes fell on him.
With a blush on his face, Jiang Chen looked around, and finally glared at Lilith who was standing in the corner looking imitative, and said with his eyes.
"Why are you joining in the fun!"
…
The celebration was held at the Grand Theater in the center of Wanghai City, which was an amphitheater converted from the crater left by the Staff of God. The guests participating in the celebration are expected to be residents of Haishi, some from Shangjing City, and even guests who came back from distant overseas colonies.
More than 30 programs, more than 100 pre-war and post-war stars will perform on stage, and 300 companies provide sponsorship for the celebration.
From singing to stage plays, the program types cover all aspects, just like the Spring Festival Gala that was held every year before the war. However, here at NAC, the Spring Festival Gala is no longer held, and it is changed to a large-scale celebration every New Year's Eve.
Before all the celebrations began, Jiang Chen stood at the highest point of the viewing platform, looked around at the bustling crowd, and delivered a New Year's speech.
"To my compatriots, my comrades-in-arms, all the people who live on this land."
As the marshal's voice sounded, the people sitting around the circular theater gradually became quiet. Pairs of eyes focused on him from all directions, either with excitement, respect, or admiration...
With completely different emotions but the same goal, everyone was waiting for him, waiting for this great leader to continue speaking.
"After today, it will be the twenty-seventh year of the end of the world."
"It's an honor to stand here and announce such a thing to everyone."
"We are still alive." After a moment of pause, Jiang Chen continued in a clear voice, "At this moment, standing here, I only have this sentence to say."
"... We have used our own lives to prove how stupid those who abandoned us are, and how humble their despair and depression are. Look back and take a good look at the difficulties we have solved . We once thought they were invincible, but now looking back, what do they mean when they fall under us?"
"On the last day of the end of this century, I solemnly tell you that the world has not ended! And we, standing as victors, stand at the door of the twenty-third century. Look at the holy shield in the sky, and then look at yours. All around us, the future beckons.”
The emotions at the scene have reached a climax.
Although you can't hear it, you can see it.
"Cheer! Tonight belongs to you, this celebration is the carnival of the victors."
"Cheer! Not for me, but for yourselves who have survived to this day from the moment the United World Government announced the end of the world!"
The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to a boiling point.
"Long live your Majesty the Marshal!"
“Long live the new Pan-Asian cooperation!”
"Great Rejuvenation!"
People cheered, raised their fists high, waved the small national flags in their hands, and threw their glow sticks into the air. Although any show has not started yet, there will never be another show that will make them so emotional.
The emotions of the soldiers standing on duty at the edge of the theater with rifles also reached their peak.
Because of duty, they did not cheer or even applaud. But looking directly into their eyes, it is not difficult to see the excitement and touch... They should be the first to contribute to the expansion from a small and small area to the current scale of colonies spread overseas.
"Thanks."
Facing the enthusiastic cheers, Jiang Chen nodded slightly, saluted the crowd, handed the microphone to the host next to him who was just waking up from a dream, and turned around to walk behind the stage.