Chapter 55

An Yimo excitedly shouted, "Xiao Wan, you don't understand the piano, so you can't see it, but this video is absolutely real. Every movement of his is perfectly synchronized with the notes. Special effects could never achieve this effect."

A few minutes later, the video finished playing. Watching Ye Bufe's final act of smoking, An Yimo screamed even more, "So cool! Really, so cool! Although I hate men smoking, my little prince is an exception..."

He Shuangshuang was lying on the bed, scrolling through short videos on her phone. After seeing that video, she was stunned and deeply shocked by the god-like performance.

Who is this person? Why does his back look so much like that person's?

Then she shook her head, it couldn't be him.

He already has such high achievements in medicine, mysticism, and martial arts; it's impossible for him to play the piano so well. After all, God is fair; how could one person be so perfect?

In less than an hour, Ye Bufe's magical performance quickly dominated the headlines of major websites, causing screams of excitement in every corner of the world.

Those innocent girls called him the Piano Prince, while professionals called him the Ghost Hand Piano King. But no one knew his true identity!

Inside the private room, the birthday party continued.

Tao Wei stood there with a dazed expression; Ye Bufe's performance had really slapped him in the face.

Niu Haotian didn't understand music and was relatively calm. He said, "Today is Yuting's birthday, let's eat the birthday cake. I'm getting hungry."

Turning to Tao Wei, he said, "Xiao Wei, where's the cake you prepared for Yuting? Bring it in quickly!"

"Oh! Coming right away."

Tao Wei, recovering from his shock, opened the door and called over a waiter. Soon, a huge birthday cake was wheeled in.

The cake was six layers high, beautifully crafted, and perfect like a work of art.

Seeing this luxurious cake, Han Shuai became nervous again. If he didn't hide his rich second-generation identity, he could also give Shi Yuting a luxurious birthday.

He was now hesitant. Since entering the private room, he had been suppressed by Tao Wei, unsure if hiding his identity was the right choice.

Huang Xiaoli exclaimed, "What a beautiful cake!"

Tao Wei took the cart from the waiter and said, "Yuting, this is the birthday cake I specially ordered for you. Six layers symbolize a smooth and prosperous life, wishing you a smooth and successful life and career."

Yang Xu chimed in, "Xiao Wei, where did you order this cake? It must have cost a lot, right?"

Tao Wei replied, "This cake needs to be reserved a month in advance, made by a top pastry chef, and costs 8,880 yuan. Today is Yuting's birthday, so spending money is nothing!"

Mentioning money, his mood improved. No matter how outstanding the other party performed, they ultimately weren't as rich as him. In this world, there's nothing money can't do.

Thinking of this, he picked up the candles from the cart and said, "Yuting, I'll help you put the candles in, then we'll blow them out and make a wish!"

He walked toward the cake with the candles, but suddenly his knees buckled, and he fell forward, plunging headfirst into the six-layer cake.

His fall was sudden and violent, smashing the cake into a mess. Tao Wei's upper body was buried in the cake.

At the same time, cream splattered everywhere, covering those standing near the cake.

Huang Xiaoli was the worst off. Her outfit was extremely revealing, and her exposed skin was splattered with cream, especially the prominent parts of her chest, which, covered in white cream, looked extremely strange and sparked some wild imaginations.

No one expected this to happen. Niu Haotian and Yang Xu quickly helped Tao Wei up.

Tao Wei was covered in cake cream, looking like Santa Claus, unable to open his eyes.

With no choice, they took him out of the private room and to the bathroom to rinse off. Shi Yuting helped Huang Xiaoli wipe the cream off her body and eventually went to the bathroom as well.

Seeing the miserable state of everyone, Han Shuai laughed heartily. He and Ye Bufe, being farther from the cake, remained clean.

He said, "Old Three, I'm dying of laughter. That guy must have had bad luck today, falling into the cake like that."

Ye Bufe smiled slightly, knowing exactly what had happened.

But some things are better left unsaid.

Shi Yuting and Huang Xiaoli washed for a while in the bathroom before finally coming out, drenched.

"How could this happen? What kind of day is today? Why is it so unlucky? Tao Dasha really, how could he fall like that? What a pity for such a good cake."

Huang Xiaoli rambled on, completely forgetting that it was Shi Yuting's birthday.

At that moment, a short, middle-aged man with a bald spot in the middle of his head, a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, walked out of the men's bathroom.

He was already drunk, and seeing Huang Xiaoli's revealing outfit, his eyes lit up. He walked up and slapped her butt, "Girl, how much for a night? I'll take you tonight."

"Ah!"

Huang Xiaoli, already furious, was suddenly slapped on the butt and thought she was being mistaken for a prostitute. She immediately slapped the Mediterranean man's face.

"You bastard, you're the one who's a prostitute, and your whole family is a bunch of prostitutes!"

The Mediterranean man, not expecting Huang Xiaoli to hit him, flew into a rage, "Bitch, dressed like that, what are you if not a prostitute? How dare you hit me? I'll kill you!"

He lunged at Huang Xiaoli, and Shi Yuting tried to stop him, but she was no match for the man and was pushed aside.

The Mediterranean man grabbed Huang Xiaoli's hair and slapped her twice, "Bitch, I'll teach you to act like a prostitute and pretend to be virtuous."

"Help! Tao Dasha, save me quickly..."

Huang Xiaoli, dazed from the beating, screamed for help.

In the bathroom, Tao Wei and Niu Haotian had just washed off the cake and cream. Hearing the screams, they immediately rushed out.

Tao Wei, already full of anger from the day's misfortunes, saw someone daring to hit Huang Xiaoli and immediately punched the Mediterranean man in the face.

Seeing him take action, Niu Haotian and Yang Xu didn't hold back, kicking the Mediterranean man to the ground and beating him up.

Huang Xiaoli, tidying her messy hair, cursed, "Beat him to death, this bastard, daring to take advantage of me."

She then rushed over and kicked the Mediterranean man's stomach twice.

"Enough, stop it."

Shi Yuting, not wanting to make the situation worse, quickly pulled everyone apart.

The Mediterranean man got up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and shouted at them, "You dare to hit me? You'll regret it."

Hearing his accent, Yang Xu sneered, "So what if we hit you? I'm Yang Xu. If you have the guts, come to the Platinum Room and find us."