"Wow, congratulations!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhou, it's you who should marry Su Hao. It's you who should marry! You who should marry!" Qiqi circled her hands behind her back to remind him.
A group of brothers from behind saw this and looked very disappointed.
"Zhou Yang, she said marry, not marry!"
"Fuck, Zhou Yang, your family status is too low."
"Don't be impatient. Think about it, how long has he been planning this proposal?"
"how long?"
"After more than a month, I have dark circles under my eyes!"
"Hahahahahahaha, Zhou Yang, do you remember what you said before? The woman who can control you hasn't been born yet!"
"You also said that no one will be able to control you in this life."
"Zhou Yang, let me ask you, do you slap your face?"
"A slap in the face?"
“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”
A group of men lined up behind him, cheering. They were all young masters from Licheng, Kyoto and Haishi, laughing so hard.
The group of girls behind Su Hao laughed so hard that their faces turned red, and the roses quietly covered their faces.
Su Hao looked down at the man in front of her. Even when proposing to her, this man was still very romantic. He didn't even wear a tie. He was cynical, but he knelt on one knee, straightened his back, and looked at her with a smile.
"Is your face... swollen?" Su Hao asked with a smile.
Zhou Yang's eyes were full of smiles, "It's swollen, honey, do you want to touch it? It hurts a little."
Su Hao reached out and touched his forehead, then moved down to touch his nose. His nose was really straight. Then she moved down to touch his thin lips, which were soft. He was still as steady as a rock, just looking at her lovingly. Su Hao took the bouquet, handed it to Qiqi behind her, and walked down the stairs in front of a group of people.
Hugs Zhou Yang's neck.
The moment she hugged him, her eyes turned red.
She was about to marry the first and only man she had ever loved.
His youth was a dream she would never forget. She thought it was just a dream, but she never expected that she would end up marrying him. She buried her head in Zhou Yang's neck.
Zhou Yang put his arm around her waist, and the breeze was gentle.
The two people's clothes were tangled together, and Su Hao whispered: "You said you want to marry me."
Zhou Yang smiled, tilted his head, and smelled her fragrance, "Okay."
He kissed her cheek, his heart burning, and he couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms. Su Hao quietly wiped her tears on his collar so that he wouldn't notice.
Zhou Yang noticed it, he didn't say anything, just hugged her tightly, after a while, his kiss went down to her lips and blocked her lips.
Kissing each other.
Kissing once, twice.
The two had kissed countless times before, but this time, it was completely different. Su Hao couldn't help but hug his neck tightly and leaned against him.
Zhou Yang knelt steadily and let her snuggle in his arms.
He stroked her hair, licked the water from her lips, and whispered in her ear, "I love you, and every day I love you more than yesterday."
"Love your past, present, and future that will accompany you."
Su Hao nodded on his shoulder.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of sports cars behind him, their smiling eyes and blessing expressions. Su Hao's uneasy heart completely collapsed at this moment.
On the other side, in the red sports car, Cheng Ling's gratified face, Su Si's excited face, and Zhou Qinkai's loving face were imprinted in Su Hao's eyes.
Su Hao smiled at them.
There is also a flying camera flying overhead to record everything.
That night.
This scene was so sensational that it even became a hot search on Weibo. For no other reason, Zhou Yang activated the eight most representative buildings in Licheng, 53 Building, Hongyan Building, Xiaomanyao Building, Licheng Financial Building... and other eight buildings. Su Hao, Please Marry Me will be rolling for 24 hours.
There are also 30 unique hot air balloons, which basically occupy half of the sky.
There are 30 hot air balloons, including those of Su Hao and Zhou Yang, which are made in the image of their characters. There are also the image of Su Hao with braids when she was in school, and the image of Zhou Yang when he was in school. Many people took short videos, and the employees of Feijie even came out to shoot them themselves.
The short video app of Feijie was suddenly filled with videos of Zhou Yang and Su Hao proposing to each other, and the beautiful host personally took the lead in filming the scene.
Not to mention that there are many handsome men and beautiful women in the video, including Huaying’s president Xu Dian, film queen Meng Ying, and supermodel Wen Yao, all of whom are first-line artists.
Finally, there are luxury cars. There are so many sports cars. I counted them and there are 30 in total. How can such equipment not be on the hot search
#Licheng grand proposal scene lemon#
#Zhou Yangsu's wedding certificate#
"I wanted to come in and see who proposed, which celebrity? But when I came in, I ate a box of lemons and left. I didn't want to know who it was anymore."
"The videos of the Boiling Festival are all about this. Oh my god, it is said that this is a marriage proposal from their boss? Rich people are really something."
"You guys care about money, that's superficial, I don't, I care about the looks of the male and female leads. After watching it, I felt jealous too. The female lead is so pretty, and the male lead is also so pretty. What kind of idol drama is this?"
"Fuck, is the boss of Feijie so young? I thought he was an old man. Fuck, he is really too young, so handsome, and his wife is so beautiful."
"I just came in to see my Meng Ying and her stupid husband."
"I say, can you guys get to know each other better? Can someone who knows Meng Ying and Xu Dian be an ordinary person?"
"Let me give you some general information. The boss of Feijie, today's male protagonist, is called Zhou Yang. He used to be a playboy and boasted that he would never get married and would never be tied down by a woman. Now, he has been slapped in the face and his face is swollen like a pig's head. This is the umpteenth time he has begged Su Hao to marry him. Su Hao recently became successful in her career and she reluctantly agreed to his request..."
"After reading the above, I came up with a novel in my mind."
"Watch the video carefully. Zhou Yang is going to marry Su Hao, not Su Hao marrying him. It's her who is going to marry. The handsome guy is going to marry."
“What the hell??”
The family was preparing a birthday dinner for Zhou Yang. Su Hao changed into her home clothes, cut some fruit, and listened to the voice messages from Qiqi, who kept telling her about the hot search on Weibo. Zhou Yang leaned back in a single chair, with a notebook on the table. He tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and occasionally glanced at Su Hao's phone.
Kiki is a girl who talks a lot.
Su Hao cut a piece of cantaloupe and handed it to Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang opened his mouth and took a bite, and asked, "Do you want to withdraw the hot search?"
Su looked at him and said, "No need. It would be a waste of money if we withdraw. It will be fine in two days."
Zhou Yang smiled, took her hand and kissed it, "Yeah."
Su Hao tapped his thin lips with his finger, and Zhou Yang said with a half-smile: "I feel like you are teasing me, but I have no evidence."
Su Hao leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, then quickly retreated. Zhou Yang held her hand, his eyes full of smiles, "My mother has chosen a date for us."
"The wedding is in two months, do you have any ideas?"
Su Hao leaned against the table and said, "No."
Her wedding with Tang Rui was so hasty that it has become a little blurry now. The only thing she remembers is a bright red color, which was a real red for bringing good luck.
Zhou Yang saw her expression was dazed, squinted his eyes, and also remembered that she had a wedding. His face darkened a little, and he squeezed her hand and pulled her into his arms. Su Hao fell down, and he hugged her waist and said, "We have to take wedding photos first, and then do it after that."
Su Hao: “Yeah.”
"You still need to give your opinion on the wedding." Zhou Yang said while playing with her collar.
Su Hao: "I want to plan too?"
"Give me some advice, I'll ask someone to do it, just bring up any ideas you have."
Su Hao: "Okay."
Zhou Yang pressed her neck, blocked her lips, and kissed her fiercely. Her marriage with Tang Rui was a thorn in his heart forever. This had nothing to do with Su Hao, but was his own inner demon. If his younger self could have responded a little, Tang Rui would not have had any problems.
He narrowed his eyes.
After a while, he picked up his phone to edit.
Zhou Yang: Add to hot searches.
Zhou Yang: Also, ask Tang Rui to share today’s video in everyone’s WeChat group.
Zhou Yang: By the way, what’s his WeChat? I’ll add him.
Lu Qi: Oh, okay.
You are about to get married, but you are still so narrow-minded.
It is the misfortune of his life that he has to face a love rival like you.
Lu Qi felt sad, but he rushed to get things done, pushed the trending search, kept it up for a few days, and mentioned Tang Rui on Weibo. Haha.
The afterglow of the event is still there. In the following few days, the website traffic is obviously much higher than before the event, which means that it has attracted many people to visit.
Su Hao finished the things at hand before going to take wedding photos with Zhou Yang. Both of them wore rings on their hands, and the rings were very obvious when they held hands.
The studio Zhou Yang booked only shoots once a year. In order to give time for Zhou Yang and Su Hao to shoot, the originally booked people were turned down.
A total of twelve sets were taken. Su Hao felt that it was a bit too much, but Zhou Yang still felt that it was not enough. Su Hao had no choice but to flip through the styles. There were Hanfu, Tang suits, and various modern styles, dark, sexy and elegant. She saw the Republic of China style on the side. Su Hao took a look at it. Zhou Yang leaned close to her ear and said, "Try the Republic of China style."
Su Hao nodded: "I think it's good too, and this..."
She clicked on the dark-colored one and said, "This one suits you very well."
Black stripes, but the tie is hung directly around the neck, with the collar open, a little cold. Zhou Yang sneered, "Okay, you are also suitable for the one next to you."
The bride's style was a white dress, a bit like a nightgown, barefoot, with bells hanging on the ankles. Su Hao blushed and filled in these two options on the tablet.
I also chose Hanfu.
Zhou Yang's eyes also fell on the theme with the word "You" written on the side. This is a boudoir photo, a bit like love, fun, and pajamas.
A slightly revealing cheongsam from the Republic of China period.
Su Hao covered his eyes and said, "Don't look."
Zhou Yang chuckled, "I saw it a long time ago."
"If you wear this and shoot with me, I can't stand it." Halfway through the shoot, it became a scene of a movie. "Besides, I don't want other people to see you dressed like this. This studio has only male photographers, very few female ones."
There was a hint of loss in his tone.
Su Hao's face turned even redder, and she said, "A woman can do that? You are so generous."
The male cameraman is not good. Didn’t the woman see his figure? His men’s style is not that good either, white shirt, black trousers, buttons are so messy, not only his chest is exposed, but also his waistline. This man’s waistline and abdominal muscles are so hard, Su Hao’s voice became even colder.
Zhou Yang felt a chill on his back and immediately said, "No."
Su Hao turned the page and said, "Pick something else."
Zhou Yang: "Oh, okay."
So the two of them picked again, and when they had chosen twelve sets, they started shooting, six sets were outdoor and six sets were indoor. The dark-colored set made Su Hao blush so much that she couldn't even step back. She sat on a chair, and Zhou Yang half-knelt in front of her, lifted her feet, and bent down to kiss them.
This took a shot.
In the second shot, Su Hao's hands were pressed against the wall, and Zhou Yang pulled the tie, pulling it out little by little, and tied it up for her slowly.
He lowered his eyes to look at her.
In the third shot, Su Hao was curled up on the bed, and Zhou Yang was kneeling on the bed, pulling her back by the ankle.
In the fourth shot, Su Hao was leaning against the bathroom door, and Zhou Yang was supporting the door with one hand, squinting his eyes and calling her to come out.
Su Hao had no idea that this outfit was photographed like this before. It was amazing. She just simply thought that Zhou Yang was suitable for this type of outfit.
It was already quite late when they finished filming this set. The two went home. As soon as they entered the bedroom, Zhou Yang picked her up and put her on the bed. Su Hao was stunned for a few seconds.
His hands were tied.
He leaned over and kissed her lips, squeezed her hands, and whispered, "I've been holding back for a long time."
"Zhou Yang..." Su Hao kicked him with a red face.
He ignored it.
The noise in the bedroom continued for a long time. The curtains were flapping in the wind. Fine rain fell, blurring the window. The figure inside was blurry. Two white and slender hands were imprinted on the window. She was struggling to break free, but the man's hand came up and grabbed her, preventing her from leaving. Su Hao tilted her neck back.
Tears welled up in my eyes and I could hear the sound of swallowing back tears in my throat.
Fortunately, in the next two months, work was on track, and Su Hao handed over many things to his assistant. Kiki also helped to take care of the assistant, so that Su Hao had time to look for wedding venues.
Zhou Yang also took time out to go with Su Hao, and the two of them participated in everything.
Yunlu created a group and Lasu joined it. They were all very curious about what type of wedding it was.
Yunlu: Okay, has the type been decided
Su Hao: Still watching.
Yunlu: Hahaha, you guys hid it too well.
Liu Yan: I feel like Zhou Yang is going to do something big.
Su Hao: Cough.
Liu Yan: Su Hao, have the bridesmaids been decided
Su Hao: No, I'd like to ask you for help.
Liu Yan: Will Nie Yan be the best man
Su Hao: I’ll ask Zhou Yang.
After putting down the phone, Su Hao took Zhou Yang's hand and asked, "Can Nie Shuai be the best man?"
Zhou Yang lowered his eyes to look at her and smiled, "No, I don't know if he is free that day."
Su Hao: "Okay."
"Want to be a matchmaker?" He tapped her nose. Su Hao said, "No, they have been there, right?"
Zhou Yang: “Yes.”
Su Hao: "Oh, I guessed it."
The two walked in and took a look at the venue. This time the wedding would still be held at Yiwan Villa, but the style would be changed to a different one.
The person in charge of the villa and the wedding planner followed behind them and listened to the conversation between the young couple.
The planner said, "Mr. Zhou, I think the marriage certificate that was trending last time can be used."
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"
The planner walked forward, gestured, and began to talk about her ideas. Su Hao and Zhou Yang looked at each other and thought her plan was really good.
Zhou Yang bent down and kissed Su Hao on the face, then said to the planner, "Okay, let's arrange it this way."
Su Hao pursed her lips and smiled with curved eyebrows.
When the wedding arrived, it happened to be the time when peach blossoms were in full bloom. The bay of mountains and rivers was planted with peach blossoms, full of pink. Su Hao got married from Jinyu.
Nie Xin didn't come, and Sister Yan didn't serve as a bridesmaid, so the position of bridesmaid fell to Liao Yun. Liao Yun had been trapped in her hometown in Jiang for a few months, and her skin had become much whiter, and she looked completely transformed.
The best man was Lu Qi, the assistant who witnessed the relationship between Su Hao and Zhou Yang.
Sister group members: Liao Yun, Qi Qi, Yun Lu, Tang Yu, Meng Ying, Liu Yan
Brotherhood members: Lu Qi, Qi Lin, Wen Zexin, Xu Dian, Jiang Yu, Li Yi
There were also entourage members, Wen Zeli, the little cutie from Li Yi's family, Yan Xing, and others.
At first they didn't know what style the wedding was going to be, until they saw Su Hao walking down in a dark red cheongsam. She held a big red wedding fan in her hand, which covered half of her face, revealing only her beautiful eyes, her thin white legs, and her well-proportioned figure.
Behind her are the sisters wearing light pink cheongsams, as if they were in the Republic of China period.
The people downstairs were all stunned.
Zhou Yang was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and a vest. His eyes were deeply fixed on Su Hao, and he took a step forward.
With a swish, the sisters behind Su Hao blocked Su Hao and lined up in a row. Liao Yun, as the bridesmaid, faced the powerful Zhou Yang. She coughed a few times and said stutteringly: "Respect..."
Qiqi was so disappointed that she leaned over to Liao Yun's ear and said, "Tell him to give a red envelope as a gift. The bigger the better. If he doesn't have cash, he can pay with WeChat and scan the QR code..."
Liao Yun took a deep breath, not daring to look Zhou Yang in the eye, and spoke out loudly and heroically what Qiqi had said. He became more and more confident as he spoke.
After he finished speaking, the whole audience burst into laughter.
Zhou Yang laughed for a while, then he pulled Lu Qi over and said, "Go, give me the money."
Lu Qi coughed, took a small suitcase, and opened it with a snap. Inside was full of red envelopes. The sisters looked at it and exclaimed, their eyes widened. Lu Qi closed the suitcase again, picked it up, looked at Liao Yun and said, "Hand over the money with one hand and the person with the other."
"Lu Qi!" Zhou Yang snorted coldly.
Lu Qi realized that what he said was wrong. He coughed, started over, and respectfully handed the suitcase to Liao Yun, "Can you please return Mrs. Zhou to us?"
"If it's not enough, we can discuss it again."
Liao Yun was stunned. There was so much money in the suitcase. She reached out her hand, but Qiqi held down the suitcase and interrupted her, saying, "Not enough, Liao Yun."
Liao Yun remembered what he had said in the room and immediately said, "It's not enough. How can we take Su Hao away with this little money?"
"How much more do you want?" Lu Qi immediately took out his cell phone.
Liao Yun glanced at the rest of the people. They were all wearing shirts and trousers. They were all very tall and handsome. There were also a few people leaning against the wall at the back watching the show.
Liao Yun said: "Two hundred push-ups, completed five minutes ago."
Lu Qi glanced at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay."
He snapped his fingers.
The brothers and sisters all fell to the ground, and the parents all laughed. They stared at the six handsome men, each with his own unique temperament. Qi Lin looked gentle, and he took off and put on his glasses. His arms were muscular, not to mention the others.
Li Yi's shirt had black cuffs. He looked up at the girl holding a SLR camera not far away, then looked away.
Liao Yun gave an order.
The stopwatch ticked.
Sweat broke out on Li Yi's forehead, dripping down his hard chin to the ground. He was the first to finish. After standing up, he half-knelt to add pressure to Xu Dian.
Xu Dian made a click of his tongue. Jiang Yu finished second. Xu Dian was a step slower and finished with Qi Lin. Lu Qi and Wen Zexin fucked. Wen Zexin made a click of tongue, wiped the sweat off his face, and smiled wantonly at Liao Yun: "Hey, do you have any tissues?"
Liao Yun blushed.
Lu Qi threw a bag to Wen Zexin: "Master Wen, wipe it slowly."
Then, he came to Liao Yun and asked, "How is it?"
Liao Yun glanced at the stopwatch.
"You're a little slow."
"You skipped half a minute."
Lu Qi: “…”
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes and kicked him, "Give me money."
“Ohhhh… ..”
After giving the money, the sisterhood finally dispersed. Su Hao stood on the steps, her eyes and eyebrows were picturesque, like a fairy from the sky. She looked at Zhou Yang with curved eyebrows. Zhou Yang strode forward, came in front of her, picked her up by the waist, and Su Hao put her slender white arms around his neck.
"Car, drive over here..." Susie was also wearing a cheongsam, and walked out happily, her high heels stepping so steadily. Their wedding was not held according to tradition. Susie and Zhou Qinkai accompanied their son to pick up their daughter-in-law, which made many people envious. Cheng Ling was accompanied by her sisters.
A group of people got on the wedding cars parked at the door. There was a long row of wedding cars with all kinds of cars. The leading car was a Rolls-Royce. Someone next to the car opened the door, and Zhou Yang got in holding Su Hao.
As soon as Su Hao got into the car, Zhou Yang hugged her and said with a smile: "How can it smell so good?"
Su Hao hadn't put away the fan yet, and looked at him with a smile. Zhou Yang leaned over and kissed her, eating all her lipstick. Later, Su Hao reapplied her lipstick, pulled his collar, and left red lipstick marks on his neck and collar.
Zhou Yang pulled open her collar, glanced at her, and smiled charmingly. He pinched her chin and said, "Wife, are you really going to make me feel romantic even if I die under the peony flowers and become a ghost?"
Su Hao smiled but didn't respond.
Soon, the car arrived at a mountain villa in Yiwan. All the wedding cars drove along the long peach blossom path. It was like a fairyland, so beautiful that Su Hao was stunned as he watched.
Zhou Yang said: "It blossomed overnight last night, my wife, and it was a testimony to the arrival of our love."
Su Hao held his arm and read a sentence from the marriage certificate: "Look at the peach blossoms today, which are bright and beautiful, and are suitable for a family. I predict that in the years to come, your descendants will continue to prosper and you will be famous."
She read very slowly. Zhou Yang smiled as he watched her read. His heart beat wildly as he listened.
Arrived at the gate of the villa.
Before getting off the bus, Zhou Yang sent a WeChat message.
Zhou Yang: Don’t dare to come
Zhou Yang: I sincerely invite you.
On the other end, Tang Rui didn't reply.
Zhou Yang got out of the car, carried Su Hao out, then put her down and walked in, holding her waist. The guests were already seated, waiting for the newlyweds. The entire villa had changed drastically, with huge LED advertising screens on both sides, all of which were wedding photos of Su Hao and Zhou Yang in various styles. The style of the wedding scene was mainly light gold.
The door slowly opened.
The guests turned around and saw the newlyweds.
Everyone took a deep breath. The bride in cheongsam and the handsome groom immediately blended in with the style. The MC stood in front of the microphone on the catwalk, wearing a long robe, and said, "Please welcome the parents of both parties to take their seats."
Susie, Zhou Qinkai, and Cheng Ling were invited to the stage. Two of them were wearing cheongsams, one was wearing a long robe, and Zhou Qinkai was also wearing a pair of glasses, looking gentle and elegant.
Applause broke out.
The emcee smiled and said, "Now, please welcome the newcomers to the stage."
"Mr. Zhou Yang and Miss Su Hao."
Su Hao looked at Zhou Yang, took his arm, and the two of them gently walked up the stairs. Music started playing, and the three elders were sitting on the chairs, looking at them with smiles, waiting for them. Su Hao vaguely saw his father sitting next to his mother, wiping his tears.
Su Hao's eyes turned red and she held Zhou Yang's arm tightly. He lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a second, he put his arm around her waist and wiped her tears with his thumb.
The music is nice and soft.
The big screen behind me.
A marriage certificate was slowly revealed.
The two families are united in marriage, and the contract is signed in one hall. The marriage is eternal, and the match is the same. Look at the peach blossoms on this day, which are bright and suitable for the family. I predict that in the future, your descendants will continue to grow, and you will be prosperous. I respectfully write this promise to grow old together on a piece of red paper, so that the red leaf alliance can be recorded in the love genealogy. This is the certificate
Engaged person: Zhou Yangsu Hao