While Xiao Xueer was talking to An You, she naturally could not have imagined that there were four nonhumans at this table—and that even An Yang was no ordinary person, with exceptionally sharp hearing.
Every word they said was heard clearly by everyone present!
Even Huang Lan's expression became somewhat strange, her odd gaze repeatedly darting toward An Yang and An You.
An You's face flushed as red as a monkey's rear end.
The last sports car had found its owner, and a group of celebrity performers began taking the stage for the final act.
The celebration gala came to an end.
But the impact it brought to the entire world was only beginning to ferment. Many people would not see the news until the next day, and only then learn what had happened that night.
When the final act ended, the salutes boomed, everyone rose to their feet, and a thunderous wave of applause and cheers erupted throughout the venue.
"Boom! Boom!"
The salutes exploded at low altitude, deafening everyone.
Brilliantly colored lights formed dazzling shapes overhead. As one flower faded, another bloomed, creating a bewildering, endless spectacle in every imaginable form.
Magnificent fireworks surged from the edge of the stage, rising four or five meters into the air amid smoke billowing skyward and sharp hissing sounds!
But aside from those in the know, only a few reporters and particularly observant people noticed that the salutes overhead were not electronic fireworks at all, but holographic projections! When the dazzling, lifelike salutes exploded, they produced no shock waves or debris. Even the sound came from the loudspeakers around the venue. They had simply been made so realistic that ordinary people would never imagine they were fake.
The sparks erupting from the edge of the stage, however, were real.
"An Shi