OURS Takes Halloween Thirty-two Floors Up to The Purple @ MGM Shenzhen Prince Bay
By Bao Ge · November 4, 2026 · 1 min read · 👁 0 views

Thirty-two floors above Prince Bay, superheroes danced among robots while Greek-inspired gods looked on. Glowing eyes, elaborate headpieces, and some seriously scary faces filled the crowd. Halloween had arrived at OURS.



The setting was The Purple, in the new MGM Shenzhen Prince Bay. Guests had clearly poured thought into their costumes, and a makeup artist stood by to help people get fully into character.



Inside, the crowd danced around a live band dishing out soulful classics and modern funky tunes, delivering one memorable moment after another. Outside, jazzy house eased the evening in. As the grooves deepened, the dance floor packed out, hands in the air, pink flamingo swim rings bobbing through the crowd.



The costume contest pulled everyone into a circle, guests taking turns in the middle. Robots, pirates, cat masks, and movie-inspired characters all had their moment in the spotlight while the crowd pressed close and raised their phones.



With 500+ people in the room, the night felt like a reunion that kept making room for new friends. Familiar faces found each other beneath the Halloween makeup. Arms went around shoulders for photos, groups squeezed in one more person, and first-timers became part of the picture.



After gatherings in the park, on rooftops, and by the beach, OURS had found another corner of Shenzhen to make its own. This time, the crowd came in costume.


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