Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

The wedding takes place.

The waiters also started to serve the food.

The officiant presides over the wedding, which is a cookie-cutter process.

Newcomers enter.

The groom waited for the bride's arrival in the flower pavilion, held her hand and headed to the main stage together.

The groom greets the bride.

The bride was held by her father's hand and walked towards the groom. The groom took the bouquet and handed it to her.

……

The witness gave a speech.

The newlyweds only have eyes for each other and exchange rings.

Serve tea and change your mind.

On the stage, the newcomers were moved to death.

And offstage.

A group of guests only focused on eating, raising their heads from time to time, following the host's guidance, and shouting a few times to add a little atmosphere.

Qin Xun held a chicken drumstick in his mouth and clapped vigorously.

"Wow...good!"

Xia Ning glanced at Qin Xun, feeling a little helpless. She put down her chopsticks and looked at the newcomers under the lights on the stage.

She couldn't help but think of the wedding dress she and Qin Xun took a few days ago.

Applauded seriously.

whispered.

"it is good!"

……

In the corner of the stage, the emcee was full of emotion.

"At the end!"

"The bride has a small wish, which is to throw the bouquet in her hand."

"..."

Under repeated shouts from the emcee, more than 20 unmarried women finally gathered under the stage.

With a burst of screams.

The bouquet was thrown by the bride with her back turned and fell into the crowd.

Qin Xun looked over and saw the flowers in his hands above the crowd, being slapped and fought over by dozens of hands, and finally drew a high parabola.

It hit the table in front of Qin Xun and Xia Ning.

I just happened to smash the chopsticks that were used as [-] lines!

Xia Ning was startled.

She knows that holding flowers symbolizes happiness, luck, and protection.

The person who receives the bouquet will be considered to be the next person to get married.

She looked at Qin Xun, a little at a loss.

Qin Xun was also dumbfounded!

I heard the master of ceremonies say happily.

"Please invite the person holding the bouquet to come on stage..."

Not finished.

Qin Xun grabbed the bouquet and threw it to the girls gathered under the stage.

"I am married!"

There was a burst of laughter.

master of ceremonies:"……"

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun, dumbfounded.

……

Finally it’s time for the show.

The emcee probably came from a wild background, so he started with a beatbox session.

"No time, no time"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

……

A great wedding scene, it instantly felt like a nightclub.

Listen to the cheers from the audience.

The emcee became more energetic and sang another love song.

You can listen to it at that level, after all, you are an amateur.

When the emcee performs on stage.

The bride and groom changed into their toasting clothes, and tables began to toast.

After paying respects to Qin Xun and Xia Ning's table, he went to the table behind him.

It was a gathering place where the gossips spread all over the table.

The bride is smiling.

"Sisters, is the food to your liking?"

Everyone should be well.

"delicious!"

She made a toast and the atmosphere became more cheerful.

at this time.

The emcee had enough of playing tricks on the stage, picked up the microphone, and resumed his role as host.

"I just made a fool of myself!"

"Next, there's a beautiful girl from our entertainment company. She just finished her college entrance examination. She's a little girl."

"A top music student comes on stage to perform for everyone."

The people below were all busy eating and playing with their mobile phones, and there were a few sparse cheers.

Qin Xun picked up his phone and sent a message to the company's prestige group.

[Everyone is ready, start shooting! 】

immediately.

【receive! 】

【receive! 】

【receive! 】

……

suddenly.

Qin Xun heard a slightly mean woman talking loudly behind her, with a playful smile in her voice.

"Lili, didn't you say that an Internet celebrity with 40 followers was going to take the stage?"

"I'm still thinking of making a video to get some traffic!"

"Why did you hire a... summer job?"

Qin Xun turned around and saw the groom's expression of embarrassment and the smile on the bride's face froze.

The middle-aged woman was still chattering.

"The banquet hall was chosen as the smallest 'Ruyu' hall in this restaurant."

"Internet celebrity singers have been replaced by temporary worker singers."

"Even the flowers are plastic."

She chuckled.

"I even prepared tissues and prepared to cry at your wedding, but you... made me laugh!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The table fell silent.

A group of women looked at each other, no one knew what to do.

suddenly.

A hand gave the chattering woman a hand.

"Sister Juan, you are drunk!"

The bride put a smile on her face, raised her head, drank the wine in the glass, turned around and walked to the back of the stage.

The groom quickly followed.

"Lili..."

The bride's voice was trembling: "I'm tired and want to take a rest."

After Qin Xun finished eating the melon, he couldn't help but sigh.

Ugh……

The grudges and hatreds between women!

Can't afford it!

Can't afford it!

The groom was also honest. If it were me, I would have shut her up with just one blow.

……

Turning around, Qin Xun saw Xia Ning holding her phone seriously and pointing it at the stage.

He was not attracted at all by the bloodless killing scene just now.

He looked around and saw colleagues at almost every table. They all raised their mobile phones and pointed them at the stage.

Qin Xun said to Xia Ning.

"Your angle is the best and most important."

"Photograph carefully."

Xia Ning nodded slightly and said nothing.

Qin Xun just said "I won't talk to you", so he won't talk anymore!

on the stage.

A girl with long hair shawl, wearing a white T-shirt, a gray-black plaid jacket, and tight light blue jeans walked up.

This is the clothes Qin Xun chose for her, a very ordinary dress.

Off the stage, many men's eyes lit up.

What a beautiful girl!

Although those people further away couldn't see Song Ying's face clearly, they could still tell that he had a very energetic figure.

Song Ying stood on the stage, looking at the people eating, drinking, chatting, and the children running around, and took a deep breath.

She looked at the mobile phones everywhere that were pointed at her and knew that it was Qin Xun's arrangement.

Finally, her eyes found Qin Xun and nodded lightly.

There was a look of confidence in his eyes.

Brother, just wait and see!

I'm going to blind them!

Music starts.

Song Ying started singing.

"This world is full of smoke"

"Romance with flowers, snow and moon"

"Infatuated people are mostly greedy"

"Love, hate, love and hatred are both beautiful to watch."

……

Open your voice.

The guests in the banquet hall couldn't help but their ears lit up, they thought it sounded a bit good, and many people also took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Qin Xun looked at Song Ying's performance on the stage,

Seeing her shaking her legs casually and naturally along with the song, stepping on the musical nodes, she nodded with satisfaction.

This kid looks unreliable, but he still has to work hard at singing.

You must have practiced a lot.

Song Ying sang, feeling a little happy when she saw someone filming herself again under the stage.

"I want to ask Qingtian how long this life is"

“I’m afraid the days ahead will be very difficult.”

"The past brings me a cup of lovesickness"

"If this time I am still as persistent as before"

"My heart is obsessed with you"

"Then I might be passionate."

……

Finished a song.

Song Ying stood on the stage and bowed in thanks.

She only heard a burst of sparse applause and a few occasional cheers. She straightened up and looked towards the banquet hall.

The old man who drinks is still drinking.

Chat rants are still chatting.

The kids who were running around are still running around.

Women who play with their phones are still playing with their phones.

Except for the tables near the stage, many men were still staring at me, but they were clearly perverts.

After singing the song, there seemed to be no splash at all.

It's not as lively as the beatbox that the emcee just barked like a dog.

Song Ying glanced at Qin Xun from a distance, pursed her lips, turned around, and walked off the stage.

The figure is a little lonely.