The hotel where the wedding was held looked like an independent castle. He Jiang invited many friends in the circle, but declined all media.
There is no shortage of beauties and extravagant accessories in the entertainment industry, who are well dressed and glamorous, but they all come here today as spectators.
The gate of the castle opened, and Shang Jing was on time, and He Jiang received the wedding scene.
The guests looked at the door in unison.
Shang Jing saw Uncle Fu and aunt, He's mother, He's father, He's big relative... and the one on the front right, his mother, Ms. Shang.
Ms. Shang has her hair up today, wearing an old-fashioned cheongsam, with light makeup, except for the change in her appearance, she seems to be the same as before going abroad.
Shang Jing thought that he would not come, or that he would, but he must be wearing his favorite two-piece dress and a Hepburn hat.
Facing so many elders, Shang Jing was suddenly a little nervous.
He Jiang held his palm instead and led him into the room.
At the same time, the three-meter-high large screen at the front began to play He Jiang's elaborate wedding video.
Editing started from the photos of the two when they were young, toddler, and step by step, they completed the appearance of a handsome and responsible youth.
Shang Jing didn't even know where He Jiang got so many photos.
He Jiang contacted every teacher and close friend of Shang Jing, and got photos of Shang Jing's growth process from them.
Of course, after the inheritance turmoil, he also contacted Ms. Shang to ask for a photo, and sincerely invited Ms. Shang to the wedding with the gesture of a junior.
Ms. Shang quarreled with her Caucasian husband because she gave away half of her assets to buy a house for Shangjing.
"My money, I can give it to whoever I want."
When he received a call from He Jiang, he was still angry: "After getting the money, start talking nicely? Soldiers first, then courtesy?"
He Jiang: "You have been out for so long, but you still understand Chinese culture."
Ms. Shang punched the cotton, feeling weak.
He Jiang: "Has Xiaojing never mentioned to you that he has a shadow of the school shooting? Don't you still know that Xiaojing was in a car accident and lost his memory as soon as he returned to China? He had no one to rely on during his amnesia, you Ever had a phone call?"
Ms. Shang listened to He Jiang's story in silence, and did not speak for five minutes.
"Xiaojing's father is gone. You are his favorite mother. If you miss some important moments in life, you will really go farther and farther."
Crying children have milk to drink, but Shang Jing has not had this kind of temperament since he was a child, he is always very easy to coax. Ms. Shang always thought that Shang Jing had grown into an excellent adult as expected, and by providing financial support, she had fulfilled all the responsibilities of a mother. I put all my energy on running the court, so I have no time to think about how much love and responsibility I have for a child.
He Jiang did a good job selling it for his wife. In the end, he sent Ms. Shang a promotional video of the "Government" of City S, which mainly talked about the earth-shaking changes in the past 20 years.
"I invite you to come back and have a look, and come to your son's wedding."
After hanging up the phone, He Jiang felt that she was more or less talented as an old uncle as a host.
The only wedding in Shang Jing's life, He Jiang didn't want Shang Jing to have any regrets among the guests.
The video on the big screen has finished showing the photo stage, and now it is showing some edited clips of variety shows. The editor has two brushes, especially the last place in Shangjing Chicken, thinking that he has lost all his production, and he is frustrated. When he was on the shoulder, He Jiang patted him on the shoulder dotingly. Together with dubbing, invisible pink bubbles almost overflowed from the screen.
Shang Jing stared at the screen, thinking with burning cheeks, so what he did in the variety show at that time, did the three-dimensional perspective look so... sticky
Even he couldn't help but think about it, whether there was a "love expression" deep in his memory that he hadn't noticed from the very beginning
When he lost his memory and lacked security, He Jiang tolerated him as a god, and gave him great security.
After the editing of Tiantian's Love, the screen turned and suddenly changed to the scene of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. The gray plane flew over the Jedi Continent, and the route was from City Z to the nuclear power plant.
Shang Jing's movements stopped abruptly, and he looked at He Jiang in disbelief. Is this going to play their game video
Although their online dating really started with eating chicken, it is very commemorative and deserves a place in the love review video.
But on the day of great joy, do you really want to put a fancy way of killing chicken? Isn't he shameless!
Just when Shangjing was about to use it as a fine exemption coupon, the video of eating chicken suddenly stopped for a while, and then it turned into a passenger plane marked hjsj, slowly crossing the Bering Strait and flying into mainland China.
He Jiang took a wireless mouse and marked a port: "Jump here?"
s city, port city.
Shang Jing: "Yes."
The plane finally stopped above S City.
Boom! Thousands of parachutes opened and fluttered with the wind, like persimmon trees full of trees. The date of marriage is printed on the back, or a blessing idiom, such as a happy marriage for a hundred years, a union forever...
Shang Jing noticed that there was a card tied under each parachute, inscribed with each guest's name.
In the red and pink parachutes all over the sky, a huge hot air balloon slowly descended, and the two little people in the flower basket were surrounded by flowers.
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The distance to the ground is getting closer and closer, and the scenery changes from the great rivers and mountains at a glance, to the narrow streets of S City, and finally prepares to land in front of the castle.
The parachute touched the ground, and the picture changed to the real scene at the entrance of the hotel half an hour ago. Relatives and friends from all over the world came here talking and laughing on this wonderful day, bringing their rich red envelopes.
As soon as the picture changed, he and He Jiang's cartoon villain came down from the hot air balloon and turned into a real person, standing in the middle of the wedding hall, a parachute slowly landed between them, and an airdrop box was attached.
Shang Jing stared blankly at the big screen, the live-action special effects were too similar, it was exactly the same as reality.
It's just standing still and looking a little silly.
... Shang Jing turned his head and suddenly realized that it was clearly their projections at this moment, with special effects synthesized in time.
The parachute with the airdrop box is also real, and the hydrogen balloon is made into a parachute, and it is hanging between the two of them at this time.
He Jiang: "Open?"
Shang Jing's head twitched: "Is there any AWM?"
He reacted immediately, opened the box, and took out an exquisite ring box.
There is no sniper rifle, but his heart-pounding sniper.
Shang Jing took out He Jiang's custom-made ring, and he put it on He Jiang's middle finger, next to another gold ring, which was very harmonious.
When Yang Yue announced that they could kiss, the audience burst into applause.
Shang Jing never thought of being applauded when kissing, as if he got some little red flowers, his face turned red with embarrassment.
There was a large audience, and He Jiang tasted it a little bit, and didn't give a deep kiss like at the door of the villa.
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There are always entertainment programs at the wedding, and Yang Yue acts as the host and guest, singing two little love songs for his good brothers.
Earlier, the chief wedding planner asked Shang Jing and He Jiang if they wanted to sing or something else. He Jiang never sang and refused, "If you ask Shang Jing, he should want to sing."
If Shang Jing wanted to sing a duet of love songs... He Jiang took a deep breath, and he would just practice.
But the possibility of Shang Jing singing love songs is low, and the most likely is playing the piano.
After Yang Yue's atmosphere heated up, many artists went up to sing one after another.
Half an hour later, Yang Yue opened the curtain, and the black grand piano stood quietly, glowing beautifully under the light in the center of the hall.
"I invite our Lang, Mr. Shang, to play a song for you."
Shang Jing, who was wearing a white suit, sat calmly in front of the piano, like a little prince in a fairy tale.
He adjusted the position of the microphone and glanced at He Jiang.
He Jiang nodded to him, and he can sing whatever he wants, this is a small stage he set up for Shang Jing, and he will have a big stage in the future.
He Jiang has heard Shang Jing sing. For example, when they didn't play the background sound game three years ago, He Jiang asked Shang Jing to sing while driving.
It sounds good, and singing is also one of Shangjing's professional skills.
But the playlist is more... out of the low-level fun.
He Jiang secretly wanted to listen to love songs, even if it was "I love you like a mouse loves rice", but hinted a few times that Shangjing's Chinese playlist still only has "Yellow Race", "Chinese", "Oriental" Beads, "Young China"...
At first, He Jiang thought it was part of Shangjing.com's lover setting, but later...he didn't hear the words "Chinese" for a while.
After going round and round, He Jiang listened again, which is great.
He took a bottle of red wine and was ready to listen to the live version of "Yellow Race". He used to listen to the earphones, so he couldn't play and sing by himself.
The piano prelude sounded, and He Jiang's fingers holding the red wine glass tightened.
This intro... doesn't belong to any song, like original.
And... like a love song.
The black and white piano keys and pedals were constantly being tapped. Shang Jing looked at He Jiang, pursed his lips, and sang with a deep smile in his eyes.
A few months later, Shang Jing added lyrics to a piano piece that was not sent out on his birthday.
I came to you\\like a rapid landing\\so lucky to have you reaching out\\…
He Jiang's eyes gradually deepened, and Shang Jing turned his head a little embarrassed by being stared at, pretending to focus on the piano score.
He played a few variations, switched a line he had recently liked, and tucked it into his mix of songs. I hope He Jiang understands his hidden feelings during those three years.
"On the red street of cherry blossoms\\by the green pond with willow leaves\\in the sound of swallows\\Thinking about another year..."