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Chapter 528 I am dyed with the colorful colors of heaven 48

On the other side, General Morand, who is responsible for coordinating the travel affairs of all mermaids, stayed at the official mermaid booth, his abacus (mermaid version) clicking.

As soon as they arrived, the angels in charge of each department who had received the news in advance rushed over to have friendly business discussions with the mermaids.

The angel's side is rich in all materials of the light type, while the mermaid's side is of the water type. Both parties are wealthy owners and live their own lives behind closed doors, so they completed the business without much haggling.

Both parties are not young people who can handle large-scale business. They can go to garden parties or not. With this precious opportunity, it is better for the two families to sit down and chat.

Angels in the past were extremely exclusive and aloof. If the mermaid tribe had not had an excellent reputation, served the gods like them, and had a common language, even if there were four deviant archangels in heaven, it would be difficult to allow them to come in.

Otherwise, Gu Xingyan could take the opportunity to ask people from other planes to come over - anyway, the organizer wanted to open the eyes of the angels, so it would not be impossible to open the eyes to the extreme...

Time passed quickly, and as the magic fireworks show came to an end, the mermaids packed up their things and left the heavenly plane under the reluctant eyes of the angels.

The traffic volume on the Blue Theme Day, instead of declining as expected, actually experienced a small peak!

The archangels who proposed this event were flying down the road, and all they got were compliments and thumbs up.

Everyone felt that this event was so interesting. Why haven’t you used your imagination in this area before?

However, only Raguel became nervous as soon as the time passed midnight, and when he touched his palms, he was covered in cold sweat.

Sariel went home with her to pack the clothes that would be displayed tomorrow, and made one final confirmation that the chosen style would not be too out of the ordinary——

Purple is fine, but black and purple should be used with caution, lest the angel babies crow.

By the time they finished cleaning up, it was already very late. Seeing that Raguel was still in a state of disbelief, Sariel worriedly stayed the night - and by the way, she put on the nightgown Raguel had always prepared for her, just to coax her best friend. Happy ORZ

"Don't worry, someone will come to participate tomorrow. Many people have participated in the stamp collecting activity."

Sariel took out his set of "Voice of China" blind box and activated the effect of the set. He usually used it to put himself to sleep. This time, he also used it to soothe his friends' emotions.

Raguel lay stiffly on the bed, looking at the ceiling helplessly, "Of course everyone will come to Colorful Seven Days. What I'm worried about is that no one will watch my fashion show. I'm even afraid that those old antiques will come and ruin the show..."

"They dare! Don't worry, we're guarding it for you! In order to help you divert traffic, Remiel's tea stall has been moved to near your catwalk, and Uriel is also there. Can't we beat them?"

"...How about I ask Lucifer to bring a group of fallen angels to serve as trustees tomorrow?" Raguel hesitantly took out the crystal ball.

"Sister, calm down! Those are fallen angels! One or two can help cover it up, how can a group of them fight back?"

Sariel quickly confiscated her crystal ball with quick eyes and hands, but when he saw that it was not the one bound by Raguel, he put it next to the bed and let it roll to the corner.

"I'll tell you the truth, if you want to be as popular as Mermaid, you don't have to think about it. But it's absolutely impossible not to have anyone!

"Our second batch of 'Rainbow' has been on sale for half a week, and the message we have sent back is that there are more than a thousand angels who love purple just like you, and there are more than 6,000 angels who have switched purple mode more than three times. These angels may come to support us.”

Raguel was comforted, "You're right, as long as those unbiased angels can come and give me a tenth, I won't be considered an inconvenience."

Sariel let out a long sigh, "Besides, compared with the past when you could only play alone, you will make money every time you have a friend. Make friends with these people and you will not be so lonely."

Raguel was silent for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his lips and reached out to rub the top of Sariel's hair, "Thank you, but no matter what, you will always be my best friend."

Sariel snorted, "Of course! If you dare not miss the old relationship, I will give you my secret curse potion to drink!"

"I won't give you this chance!"

To be honest, Sariel is the angel who has only one friend.

At dawn, the Purple Theme Day event has arrived as scheduled.

Many angels came early to set up stalls with purple-related products they wanted to sell.

The angels who wanted to have two thousand inspirational stamps were wandering around leisurely holding half of a colorful commemorative painting.

A purple T stage has been set up, and music with heavy drum beats is playing in a loop, attracting many angels to turn around and watch.

But because the fashion show has not officially started yet, no one has the intention to get together.

Fortunately, Remiel opened his stall next to the catwalk, and his tea drinks even created a brand effect and gained many repeat customers. People came to line up early, which made the catwalk seem less deserted.

Raguel has entered the state and no longer thinks wildly. Instead, he confirms the look with the angels who serve as temporary models backstage.

These angels are a small group of purple enthusiasts found through "Rainbow". They were just acquaintances with Raguel before, and they were all surprised when they found out that they had this hobby.

There is no way, purple is too niche among angels, they are afraid of being beaten, so they all hide it deeply.

When Sariel passed by this area, he saw that Raguel was in good condition, so he safely led the people around him to continue the visit.

"Is this the colorful seven-day entertainment you organized?"

The long-haired male angel wearing a purple mask had deep and bright eyes full of surprise.

Is this still the paradise he stayed in before?

That paradise that is always dull and monotonous?

You actually used purple paint to defile all the clouds, floors, tables, chairs and benches. No one scolded you for insulting holiness?

"Angels, they are more sultry than we thought before!" Sariel covered his lips and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The masked angel sneered noncommittally, not having a good impression of the entire heaven.

He asked businesslikely: "What's going on in the boutique now?"

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