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A few days later.
Elena was dragged out of the house by Orly early in the morning.
"Orly, you've been shopping for three hours already."
Elena glanced at her wristwatch, it was almost noon, and there were fewer people walking on the street under the scorching sun. "Then accompany me to one more store," Orly pleaded, hugging Elena's arm. Elena looked silently at the two bodyguards following closely behind them.
"You've already bought a lot," she stated the fact.
Orly smiled nonchalantly, "But I've only bought mine, you haven't bought yours yet."
She then pulled Elena forward a few steps, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat, steak or a snail feast?"
"It's Mommy's idea, right?"
"Orly, it's too obvious."
Elena looked at Orly's evasive eyes and said, "Every time you want to deceive someone, you look to the left. Come on, what is Mommy planning?"
"Who lied to you." Orly chuckled, but his hand instinctively withdrew from Elena's shoulder.
His attempt to cover up only confirmed Elena's suspicion.
"My birthday party."
Elena leaned on Orly's shoulder, "How is Mommy planning to celebrate? She must have told you, otherwise she wouldn't have let you take me out."
Camila always liked to make a big deal out of things, and Elena had a bad feeling about it.
"Well, it's nothing really. Anyway, since we're already out, just accompany me for a little longer, and you'll find out when the time comes." Orly tried to please her with a smile, "It's definitely going to be a surprise, so don't worry."
Orly repeatedly begged, and Elena was finally persuaded to drive back around six o'clock.
As soon as they entered the forest area, Elena noticed something unusual.
Orly had been observing her reaction all along, and when he saw that she wasn't angry, he quietly sent a text message.
Ready, let's begin.
After the onset of winter, before 7 o'clock, the sky has already darkened for the most part.
Elena turned her head to look at the twilight scene outside the window, and suddenly heard the continuous tapping sound outside the car window. The streetlights on both sides lit up one by one from far to near, as if two endless ribbons of light were reaching out to her.
The luxury car suddenly accelerated, getting closer to the castle. The swaying floodlights seemed to bathe the castle in sunlight. There was a lively and bustling atmosphere. Elena was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her friend who was touching her neck.
"Happy birthday, Elena."
Orly Turned away, speaking sincerely, with a stiff expression.
"That's a really big surprise." Elena Said word by word, then pushed open the car door.
The pavement has been laid with a petal carpet, and with each step, the Red rose rises high like a flying bird and then falls low. Quite a grand gesture. Elena picks up one of the roses, and the uniquely refreshing scent tells her that these roses are all products of special cultivation, their value immeasurable in terms of money.
However, for The Snowd family, these are really nothing to worry about.
"Oh, my darling." Camila was still directing the final scene adjustments when she turned around and saw her precious daughter returning early. She quickly turned around and gave her a big hug.
"I said we were going to be delayed until nine o'clock," she complained to Orly with her mouth.
Orly glanced at Elena and shook his head helplessly. Every little move they made was seen by Elena, but she pretended not to notice and instead focused on the nearest neon sign. It was not powered on, but the cursive letters on the sign were already dazzling enough.
"Happy birthday, my darling."
Camila smiled and raised her hand, and a series of popping sounds followed, then the entire courtyard revealed its "true form."
"All the main characters are here, the party officially begins."
As Camila finished speaking, a large stage suddenly rose from the swimming pool, and an extremely skilled bass performance heightened the atmosphere of the entire stage to the extreme.
"How is it? I specially invited the B&R band to celebrate your birthday," Camila boasted, pointing to the most dazzling group in the middle of the stage. "Their lead singer, Simon, is the hottest singer around."
"Oh, the two-time champion of that hidden singer show, right?"
She casually added a sentence. The crowd surged, filling the entire courtyard with handsome men and beautiful women. Any one of them could easily appear on TV based on their looks. "Hey, Camila."
Someone walked over, tall and imposing, with a hot figure. After greeting Camila familiarly, he looked at Elena with a fiery gaze and said, "Is this the star of today?"
"Beautiful miss, let me introduce, Xiali, the ACE of Glei modeling company." The man lightly kissed Elena's hand and raised his eyebrows playfully.
"Hello," Elena slowly withdrew her left hand and met his gaze, and Xiali winked at her in a familiar manner.
"You truly are my precious daughter. Ah, Glei, you caught the most handsome one at first sight. Xiali, don't you dare bully Elena. Have fun, Orly, let's go, Auntie will take you to pick handsome guys."
The two of them left behind a suggestive look, leaving Elena standing there helplessly.
"Elena, what a lovely name," Xiali said with a glass of wine in hand, smiling as he raised it to her when she looked over.
"Yours is not bad either," Elena replied. She glanced around roughly, and there were at least seventy or eighty handsome guys in the room. However, the one in front of her was just the right amount of familiarity. "A model for Glei?" she raised an eyebrow, recalling that the Snowd Family seemed to have recently invested. "Then you should know who I am."
She lifted Xiali's chin, even though the other person was taller than her, their positions were completely reversed at this moment.
"Yes, Miss Elena," Xiali obediently looked up at her.
Elena smirked, "Today, let's see you use your tricks to please me."
...
ElenaNever thought I would become popular, all because of a video.
It was a short video posted online by a certain celebrity, less than a minute long, but it happened to capture her birthday party that day.
Pool, party, concert, supermodel, superstar, any one of these elements is enough to explode the comment section.
"Oh my god, they can invite the king Eisen, who is this woman?"
"Did you hear? Just for this party, they spent nearly a billion! They must be so rich!"
After the flood of comments from netizens, major magazines competed to report on it, and some even went so far as to call Elena's phone relentlessly in search of the truth.
"Hey Elena, why aren't you answering the phone?"
When Orly came to the door, Elena was nestled in her own garden, tending to the newly planted Freud roses.
"Oh, I dropped it in the handwashing sink," she said nonchalantly, then turned to Orly with a hint of mischief in her gray eyes.
Orly was momentarily stunned, then realized she was joking and lightly patted Elena's shoulder.
"What's wrong? Any new developments with the handsome model from last time?"
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