1979 Golden Age

"Huahuahua!"

"Huahuahua!"

Chen Qi smiled and clapped his hands, looked at Wang Yang, and pouted at the old man. Wang Yang snorted and left the stage. He sighed secretly, revealing a hint of complexity. The old man should retire next year. He wanted to take action against the Beijing Film Studio, which was a bit unfair to him...

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhigu asked Ding Qiao and Zhu Muzhi to speak.

The two leaders had nothing to say, just polite words, and left after speaking. They couldn't stay for the banquet. It was Chen Qi and Gong Xue's turn to speak.

The two had discussed it long ago, and they were so great and glorious:

"We were born in New China and grew up under the red flag...Thanks to reform and opening up, we young people have a stage to display our talents. We will definitely take good care of our small family, and we must continue to work hard for China's literary and artistic career, serve the people, and strive for the four modernizations!"

The audience rolled their eyes when they heard it.

Especially those who are familiar with him, who doesn't know who!

There was no exchange of rings, no saying I love you. Chen Qi finished speaking and waved his hand: "Serve the dishes!" "Serve the dishes!"

With a shout, dishes were brought out from the kitchen and placed on the tables.

Everyone had been waiting eagerly. Chen Peisi stared with eyes that could not be opened any more, and looked around, studying each plate: "Oh, sausages, not bad!"

"Wow, there are also stir-fried dishes!" "Fish! Great!" "And cold dishes!"

Zhu Shimao thought he was embarrassing and whispered: "Can you be more decent? Everyone is watching." "We are all hungry, why are you pretending? We are just waiting for this meal...hiss!"

"Elbow!!!"

As another dish landed on the table, the eight people's eyes were instantly locked, and they saw a plump, beautiful and generous elbow with steaming hot meat lying obediently on the plate. No one was embarrassed to pick it up.

Tang Guoqiang, who had the most experience, stretched out his chopsticks first: "Eat! What's there to be polite about? Come to Peisi and peel it open."

This is a braised elbow, served whole, peeled off the skin, the meat inside is more fragrant, especially with a little sauce, the taste is beyond words.

Why should Chen Peisi be polite? He picked up a piece, and the others followed suit. In the blink of an eye, they divided up the big elbow, and each of them was still not satisfied. It is not easy to eat something good these days. Who would take the elbow seriously in the future?

There will be no exclamations of "Wow", "Oh", "Absolutely Absolutely", except for He Jiong, most people in our country will not make such sounds...While eating, someone suddenly came in and found Liu Zhigu to say a few words.

Liu Zhigu ran up to the stage again and said: "Sorry, stop for a moment. I just received a letter. It is a congratulatory letter from Xia Yan. He is deeply sorry that he can't come. I will read it now!"

Xia Yan wrote two sentences, which were also polite words. After reading, continue eating.

After a while, he was interrupted by Liu Zhigu again. He was also embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, Minister Wu Lengxi of Radio and Television also wrote a congratulatory message. Let me read it..." He finished reading the letter, but before he finished, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly ran down to greet a person who came in from the door.

Chen Qi also hurried over.

The man shook hands, turned around and left without staying.

Liu Zhigu went on stage for the third time and said with a smile: "It seems that the wedding of Xiao Chen and Xiao Gong has shocked many people. This is the third congratulatory message. This is written by Mr. Liao in his busy schedule. I will also read it to everyone!"

"What a happy event, celebrate this auspicious occasion, and unite the good of the two surnames... Today, the red rope is tied, and the perfect match is made. I wish you a long life together and a long line of descendants..." At the end, he said: "If you make a good film, remember to show it to me!"

"Wow!"

Everyone clapped and winked at each other, unable to hide their surprise.

Although Zhu Muzhi, Ding Qiao, and Wu Lengxi were also high-ranking officials, they were still within the scope of imagination. Mr. Liao was different. He was of the same generation as the leaders who founded the country. He was highly respected and had a deep family background. Even if he was ranked by rank, he could be ranked in the top 20.

He couldn't possibly attend a young man's wedding. Writing a congratulatory message was already the highest response. "Xiao Chen, please keep it well!"

Liu Zhigu handed the congratulatory message to Chen Qi. Chen Qi nodded and sighed again. He was also sentimental about this marriage.

After three letters, there were finally no more. Everyone ate and drank happily. Chen Qi and Gong Xue began to toast. Although they said it was a toast, there was not so much wine to drink. Most of them drank tea.

They drew up the guest list, and most people recognized it.

Chen Qi said a few words to this one and a few words to that one. He had no experience in getting married, but he had rich experience in holding annual meetings. He treated it as an annual meeting. When he walked over to Ge You, Ge You's expression was not natural: "Congratulations!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, let's get together when we have time!" "Hey hey!"

Seeing him like this, Chen Qi patted him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you have plenty of opportunities, good days are coming." While Ge You was stunned, he had already gone to the next table.

When he arrived at the leader's table, Wang Yang suddenly stood up and introduced someone to him: "This is the deputy director of the Film Bureau, Comrade Hu Qiming! He used to be from Beijing Film Studio." "Hello, hello!"

Chen Qi took a look and found that he was not young, at most a few years younger than Wang Yang, a little fat, and had a strong old cadre vibe. He gestured with a cup of tea and smiled: "Talented man and beautiful woman, congratulations!"

"Thank you very much!"

Chen Qi passed by and looked back. Is this Hu Qiming the successor of Beijing Film Studio? .....

The banquet ended quickly because everyone ate quickly. Like a whirlwind.

After the guests left, the rest were just family members, who quickly filled their stomachs and then became busy again. By the evening, the two of them had finished taking care of everything and finally returned to Lechunfang.

There was no noise in the front yard today, and they were sensible enough to create an atmosphere for them. The backyard was even more red, with happy words posted on the doors and windows, and the bedding and pillows were replaced with red mandarin ducks playing in the water.

There are also piles of washbasins, spittoons, and thermos bottles, all gifts.

Gong Xue thought she would be very emotional, but in fact she just felt tired. She fell down on the bed and groaned: "Finally we are gone, I am so exhausted!" "I am so tired too, I have varicose veins on my legs!"

Chen Qi sat on the sofa. He took off his leather shoes because of his sore waist and legs, and put on his slippers. He asked, "Are you still hungry?" "A little bit. I don't want to eat now. Can I eat later?"

"Alright."

Around Chen Qi, he suddenly felt empty. The wedding in the future was over, and he could still count the gifts and be happy at night. What can he do these days? How many spittoons were given?

He thought for a while, took out the three congratulatory messages, carefully placed them in the cabinet containing the trophies, and said with a smile: "The old man was very emotional today. I felt like crying when I spoke." "I treat you as my grandson. Don’t laugh at the old factory manager.”

"It's so offensive to say this... As for those trophies of yours, put them all on the table. From now on, we will be one family."

Gong Xue liked hearing this, so she stuffed all her trophies and certificates into the cabinet, looked at them with satisfaction for a while, then suddenly remembered something, ran out, brought in a bag, and pulled out an iron box.

"What is this?" "A gift for you."

Chen Qi opened it and saw that it was full of weird little things. Gong Xue picked up an jade brooch and said, "This was given to me by my grandmother!" He also picked up a string of ivory beads and said, "This It was given to me by my dad on my tenth birthday!”

"Hey, rich woman!"

"Listen to me! And this, this is the stone I used to play with when I was a kid to build houses. I like this stone the most. This is the armband I wore when I was the squadron leader of the Young Pioneers... This is the red collar badge I wore in the army. ..”

She showed them all and said, "Hey, this box is my most precious thing. I have never told anyone. I give it to you, and I have no reservations about you, just like my feelings for you."

"What if you do this at the end and I cry?" Chen Qi said with a smile.

"I'm serious, don't dislike it. I don't have as much wealth as you. This is my treasure chest. I'll give you everything I can give you." Gong Xue pouted. "Okay, but you shouldn't give it to me, we should keep it together..."

Chen Qi took the box, moved the trophies, placed the box in the most conspicuous place, and said: "This is our home, you should not be polite."

"You know how to coax people!"

Gong Xue was struck by these words, and she rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Chen Qi hugged her unreasonably thin waist and felt tender for a while, feeling a little emotional. Gong Xue bit his ear, which was warm and had a faint fragrance: "Do you still have the strength?"

"Tsk!" "Heat the water!" (Yes... I still owe three chapters.)