"I know." An Wen nodded.
Father An wiped away his tears, handed An Wen's hand to Chu Qichen, and said, "You can't cry on such a good day, you and Xiaochen go up first, and your mother and I will come later."
"Dad, don't cry anymore." An Wen said distressedly.
"Don't worry, you guys go first." Dad An made an expression of "I'm strong".
As soon as An Wen left, Father An turned to look at Mother An sadly.
"Wife..."
With a sore nose, I couldn't help crying again.
Mother An had no choice but reached out to hug him to comfort him.
"I'll let Xiao Quan go up later, and they'll videotape it. You'll be so ugly while walking." Mother An pulled the banknotes to wipe Papa An's tears.
"How can it be so fast?"
"My Wenwen clearly still held my hand and asked me to wake her up at 12 o'clock to meet Santa Claus. Why did she suddenly grow up?"
…
Listening to Dad An's words, Ma An's eyes couldn't help turning red.
Grandpa Chu and Chu's father and mother Chu were very embarrassed standing beside them, not knowing whether to persuade them or how to persuade them.
Thousands of words turned into a consensus: Fortunately, the family did not have a daughter.
As the private plane took off, Chu Qichen held An Wen's hand, feeling nervous in his heart.
"Would you blame me for not getting your consent?"
An Wen shook her head, looked at him, and said, "I'm very surprised, thank you for preparing everything for me."
He always prepared everything for her in advance, when he knew she was going to Hollywood, he opened a branch office to fight for resources for her, and when he knew she was going to be a director, he paved the way for her in advance.
With such a huge wedding and so many people, he must have been planning it for a long time.
He always subconsciously put himself on the side of giving.
Knowing that she didn't blame him, Chu Qichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of doting.
"Wenwen, you only need to do what you want to do, and leave the rest to me." Chu Qichen looked serious.
"But you have work to do, the two of us..."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Qichen said: "What I want to do is to let you chase after what you want without any scruples, because I know that you will be happy then."
He is a career fan.
"Qi Chen..." An Wen was moved by his words.
"I also have selfish intentions. If you become a director, you won't be in so many dangers, and you won't have emotional drama with others." Chu Qichen spoke out what was in his heart.
An Wen seemed to have heard something terrible, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Have you been jealous before?"
"No." Chu Qichen denied.
This kind of thing can't be admitted to death.
Stopping at a small island, the island has already been decorated, Chu Qichen and An Wen dressed separately.
A West wedding will be held on the island.
The groomsmen and bridesmaids also changed their clothes one after another, and the guests were already seated.
On the Internet at home and abroad, the news of [An Wen's marriage] is explosive news, and the huge wedding has shocked many people.
[No wonder I saw several helicopters today]
[The speed is too fast to be caught off guard]
[I really want to watch the video of the wedding scene]
[An Wen's popularity is so good that half of the entertainment industry has been mobilized]
[I always thought that Cheng Hanwen and Ye Xiaoxing would cultivate first]
…
The wedding ceremony began. An Wen wore a jeweled crown and a pure white wedding dress with a long skirt trailing on the ground. A few delicate little flower girls followed behind with flower baskets and sprinkled flowers.
An Quan, who led An Wen towards Chu Qichen, cried so badly that his nose almost came out.
Father Ann wiped his tears off the court and thanked him, luckily he didn't go up.