Chapter 508
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Two minutes.
One and a half minutes.
One minute.
Thirty seconds.
When Feng Yi took the microphone from the emcee.
The music stopped.
Everyone stopped dancing and looked in Feng Yi's direction.
Their eyes were filled with excitement.
"There are twenty-five seconds until the new year. At midnight, the lights will go out. Is everyone ready?" Feng Yi had been in the industry for a long time. Even though he was in a complicated mood, his smile was still elegant, like a successful man.
"Ready!"
They answered in unison!
Even COCO, who didn't dance, joined in the fun with a big white rabbit in his arms.
He had already decided that if he didn't have anyone to kiss, he would kiss his rabbit.
Lin Feng was the most miserable one. This year, he finally didn't have to dress up as a girl and could invite someone to dance. But when he realized that it was midnight, he realized that he had been with Little Spade the entire time. Yun Hu was the only one left. Was he supposed to kiss Yun Hu?
Some fans noticed his side glance, and Yun Hu lowered his head at the same time.
In an instant, pink bubbles filled the air.
Fu Jiu and Xue Yaoyao didn't know what was going on, but they exchanged glances through the crowd.
Fu Jiu was glad that the Almighty let go of her waist, so she could free her hand to take the third photo with her phone.
"Ten."
Feng Yi held the microphone and started counting down with bright eyes.
Soon, people followed.
"Nine."
"Eight."
"Seven …"
When Fu Jiu was at the Fifth Avenue, she had participated in a group New Year's celebration.
That atmosphere was different from her own New Year's celebration.
Everyone seemed to be very happy.
When one person's happiness was shared with another, it would become two parts of happiness.
When so many people were happy, it would spread a kind of excitement.
So Fu Jiu didn't realize that there was something wrong.
Until the countdown reached four, Feng Yi suddenly said, "Everyone, don't kiss the wrong person."
Kiss the wrong person?
What did he mean?
Fu Jiu sensed something and raised her eyebrows.
Wu Zhen's face turned pale instantly. She asked Han Susu in a low voice, "What did Feng Yi mean by don't kiss the wrong person?"
"At midnight, everyone has to kiss their dance partner." Han Susu studied Wu Zhen's expression. "This seems to be the Supreme Alliance's tradition. “
Kissing my dance partner?
Wu Zhen was annoyed. "Why didn't you tell me something so important earlier! “
"Sister Wu, don't worry. Big Brother Qin never participates in this game. He'll be back when the countdown ends." It wasn't Han Susu's first time participating, so she knew the process very well.
She wasn't the only one who thought this way. All of the team members had the same thought.
Hence, no one paid attention to Qin Mo.
Only Fu Jiu instinctively wanted to retreat after hearing the news.
But it was still too late.
She had just taken a step forward.
The "0" in Feng Yi's mouth dropped abruptly.
Fu Jiu could only feel her wrist being pulled back.
The lights were instantly extinguished, replaced by countless candles that mixed with the starlight and fell into the wooden window.
The flickering candlelight was faintly discernible, swaying slowly in circles like a human pulse.
"Brother Mo, it's …"
Fu Jiu hadn't finished her "I".
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