As a result, after a phone call, Wu Zhilun readily agreed, and was very excited, saying that no one had ever asked him to be the best man, and it was estimated that he was too handsome, and the groom would be under pressure.
Jiahe was very speechless, and said in agreement, "Yes, it is estimated that the bride will be under pressure to find you as the best man..." The other side agreed: "That's right, I want to be with Aze. After discussion, I'd better avoid your wedding, lest you be stressed."
Her heart beat a little, and she wanted to ask him if Yi Wenze had said something.
But after thinking about it, he managed to swallow it back.
Fortunately, the sky is beautiful, the wedding day is bright and sunny, but unfortunately in the deep winter season, it is frighteningly cold.
Jiahe sat in the dressing room and looked at her amazing makeup, and sighed very much: "If you are willing to cut it into an awl face, you will definitely be able to act." Qiaoqiao glared at her: "Aren't you the most excited? Do you say what I don’t like to hear the most?” She smiled: “I was looking at the scarf that day, and there was something I really wanted to pass on to you, ‘Usually the people around you who speak the most mean and merciless are the people who care about you the most’. ."
Qiao Qiao bared her teeth: "Then you can only rank second. No one can compare to Xiao Yu when it comes to being mean."
Jiahe agreed, walked over, and arranged her wedding dress for her: "There will be six flower girls in a while, walk slowly, and you will be troublesome if you trip over."
She just said it casually, and Qiaoqiao immediately started to discuss with her how to deal with her tripping. She even practiced the graceful posture of falling down and getting up, and finally made the makeup artist laugh. I guess I have never seen such a thing before. Nonsense bride.
What she didn't expect was that accidents were everywhere.
When the priest announced that the two could exchange rings, the well-dressed best man suddenly called out, "Jojo."
Jojo was stunned, the groom was completely stupid.
In the eyes of the public, Wu Zhilun said affectionately: "Actually, I have always liked you. When I promised to be the best man, I thought I could sincerely bless you, but I couldn't." He extended his hand slowly, "You still have Opportunity to choose."
The scene was quiet for a while, and even the priest's eyes widened. He had only seen it in movies, but he didn't expect to be lucky.
One is a new award-winning director, and the other is an idol star who has been popular for more than ten years.
Jojo's life finally turned around when she got married...
She was silent for a long time, as if thinking.
Xiao Yu, who was sitting on the main table, looked at Jia He very rudely: "Did you direct it?" Jia He said, "How do you know?" Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing: "That good brother Yi Wenze, also I really dare to act, but this dialogue is too bad, you must not have written it carefully." Jiahe looked at her in frustration, and was about to say something when Qiao Qiao had already spoken.
She first kissed the groom: "Dear, I'm sorry."
Then, looking at Wu Zhilun deeply, it felt like he was going to follow him.
Unexpectedly, she seemed unable to hold back and laughed: "Tell me, how much did Jiahe give you to appear? I originally wanted to play with you, but unfortunately the best man in the world is by my side, overwhelming Sex trumps you."
Wu Zhilun touched his nose subconsciously: "Speaking of which, she hasn't talked to me about the appearance fee yet, forget it, stop acting."
When the two of them said this, everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
Then Qiao Qiao smiled softly at the groom whose face changed a bit, and finished the second half of the sentence: "My dear, I'm sorry, I made a bunch of bad friends and scared you." Cheng Hao pulled off his tie, his face still white of…
And so a grand wedding began.
In the warm winter sun, when Qiaoqiao put her hand on the groom's and began to dance the opening dance she had dreamed of for more than 20 years, she cried almost instantly. Jiahe's nose was sore, watching Cheng Hao hug her, whispering in her ear, but Qiao Qiao cried more and more persuaded, and finally became a tearful person and forgot her dance steps.
Cheng Hao practiced for her dream of the opening dance for almost a whole week. Everyone thought he would be so nervous that he would make mistakes, but he didn't expect that he only skillfully held Qiao Qiao and brought everyone into the opening scene perfectly. dancing.
Jiahe propped up the table with his hands, and when he saw such a scene, he suddenly felt envious.
"Want to dance?" A voice suddenly brushed past his ears.
She was startled, and turned back to Yi Wenze's smile, her heart skipping a beat: "Didn't you say you can't make it in time?" Yi Wenze just smiled: "Don't you want to dance?"
Jiahe looked at him sadly: "I'm not good at dancing."
As a result, there was no doubt that he was pulled into the field. She looked at him nervously. There are many people here. Although many of them are acquaintances, there are still many outsiders. This is the first time he has done this publicly with himself.
After watching for too long, he finally looked down at her: "Today is your friend's wedding, do you want to be the protagonist?"
Jiahe didn't react, and still looked at him suspiciously. He got closer: "I haven't seen you for many days. If you have this idea, I won't mind too much." This look, this angle... She Completely tearful: "I'm a bridesmaid, I have to be dedicated, don't hit the field... Jojo will hack me to death."
The whole wedding lasted for twelve hours. By the end, everyone was drinking high, and Jiahe pulled Qiao Qiao and said, "I'm leaving first, I can't hold it anymore." Qiao Qiao knew very well: "Go. Well, are you afraid that your family's Yi Wenze will be wiped out by someone's eyes?" Jiahe snorted, not daring to say that Yi Wenze flew back twice today because she was afraid that he was too tired.
When she returned at night, she immediately began to pack her things non-stop.
From upstairs to downstairs, he kept carefully unpacking and asked him if he was okay, and then carefully sealed the box. Yi Wenze was sitting at the bar drinking water. Seeing her nervously staring at him, he waved to her: "Don't be in such a hurry, we'll leave on the plane tomorrow afternoon, and we'll clean up in the morning."
When she said this, she realized that it was already midnight.
It's hard for him to be tired all day, and he stayed with Jojo for more than ten hours... She walked over, took a sip of water down his cup, and softened her voice: "Are you tired? Can you sleep?" He Pulling him away, he added some hot water to the cup: "Don't drink too much cold water in winter."
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
She muted, took the cup and covered it in her hand, and followed him upstairs step by step.
When I entered the bedroom, I suddenly felt a special feeling. The two met in Shanghai, but lived in Beijing. She was familiar with every room here, but his bedroom had never been in. But with her eyes closed, she could guess the layout and interior colors he was accustomed to. She reviewed the bedroom with her bare feet and a glass in her hand, and sniffed deliberately, "It seems like it smells like a woman. ?"
Yi Wenze agreed: "I just came in."
She sipped the cup, put the cup on the table with satisfaction, walked over, held his face, and said with a smile, "This handsome guy, I stared at you for a long time at the wedding banquet just now."
It was rare for Yi Wenze to see her so excited. Guessing that she was influenced by a good friend's happy event, he wrapped his arms around her waist in cooperation, lowered his body, and just looked at her. After a while, he said softly, "You should let a man come."
After speaking, with a slight smile, she succeeded in making her heart beat faster.
The acting school is not easily provocative...
On the second day, it started to rain heavily.
While sorting out the last things, Jiahe called Qiao Qiao: "You are so lucky, the weather was so good yesterday." Qiao Qiao hummed, and asked after a while: "Do you know what today is? Is it the day?" Jiahe closed the box: "Sunday." Qiaoqiao was very silent for a while, and then said sadly: "It's the second day of my wedding! The second day of the wedding room! It's commonly known as the honeymoon period, don't you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand!"
finished...
Jiahe knew that the place was completely blown up, and when she was about to say something and hung up the phone, she suddenly continued: "Forget it, I forgive you because you were too excited about the plane in the afternoon. My bridesmaid, I gave you a gift. A very good travel gift, remember to wear sunglasses, a mask, and a hat when you go to the airport," she lowered her voice and continued, "It's best to use the beach sun hat, which should be big enough."
"...It doesn't need to be so serious, right?" Yi Wenze's itinerary was not completely transparent.
"Who told you to dance in public yesterday, now it's the scarf society, understand?"
completely over...
She hung up the phone and watched Yi Wenze come downstairs nervously and walked over step by step: "It's over." He laughed and laughed: "What's the end?" Jiahe grabbed his arm nervously: "In a while, We must go to the airport separately, and from here we will split into two cars."
"why?"
"I'm afraid of reporters..." She confessed honestly, "The people who attended the wedding yesterday must have taken pictures with their mobile phones and uploaded their scarves. I'm afraid that if I follow you, I will be chased and intercepted, and you will be troublesome."
He smiled: "You have to get used to it."
Habit
Jiahe looked even more uneasy when he saw his expression that he didn't care about. She has always been a person who is used to hiding behind the spotlight, and it is best that everyone ignore her, lightly and casually. But... She was already nervous about her trip to New Zealand, and now she is terrified just thinking about how to go out.
Yi Wenze watched her stare at himself, hesitant to say anything, and smoothed her hair with his hands: "It's just the first time, I want to know what you look like, so let them take pictures generously, next time It will come naturally.”
I understand the rationale, but how can it be so simple... The next step is to pay close attention, what are the sloppy photos of Yi Wenze's girlfriend going out, what two people haven't seen for a long time, suspected of breaking up, etc... She just thought about it big. It's no wonder that many people choose to be invisible, and each has its own advantages. Maybe this kind of personality is more suitable for being invisible...
Just when he was thinking all about it, Yi Wenze had already made a decision: "Wife, if you marry a popular idol, you must always explain something. My fans are very rational and should protect you."
The beauty trick begins again... Jiahe sighed in resignation.
That's all, extending your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife.
She gritted her teeth and murmured, "Who married..."
He smiled lightly, and answered meaningfully: "Isn't your goal 'golden house hidden charming'? I've been waiting for a few months." Jiahe opened his mouth, completely wilted.
He won't... let me propose
This mystery circled above her head, and when she arrived at the airport, she was still trying to figure out what he meant. But thinking about what he said, some things should be done by him... Forget it, don't think about it anymore. It's all so exciting to see Qiao Qiao getting married. In fact, they have only been together for less than a year. How can it be so fast.
Before she got off the bus, she seriously asked Ah Qing for a mask.
A Qing stared at her with wide eyes: "Boss, why do you want that thing? If you stand by the boss, you will be the heroine of the youth school." Jiahe almost choked to death, and whispered, "Forgive me. , hurry up, hand over anything that covers your face."
Yi Wenze glanced at her beside her, and said amusingly, "Aren't you afraid of being written by others, Yi Wenze's fiancee hasn't recovered from plastic surgery, so she's wearing a mask to block the camera?"