Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

"Can this catch fire?"

Xia Ning put down her phone, glanced at the messy scene in the banquet hall, turned to Qin Xun, and asked.

She was worried.

"This song doesn't seem to fit the wedding atmosphere. The atmosphere is not too lively!"

Qin Xun was not in a hurry and replied.

"I'll find out tomorrow!"

With that said, he stood up.

Xia Ning asked: "Are you going home?"

Qin Xun shook his head: "I'll go backstage and take a look at the child. She seems very unhappy."

Xia Ning nodded.

Yes!

I spent 30 to ask a little girl to come and do a temporary job at the wedding, but I just asked more than 30 non-professionals to take pictures with their mobile phones.

If it weren't for Qin Xun's reputation.

Song Ying must have called the police to arrest him, saying that he met a fraudster!

stage backstage.

Song Ying sat on a small stool in the corner with her head lowered and a look of disappointment on her face.

Looking at the scene off the stage just now, the atmosphere was not as lively as the one at my campus party.

There were many people singing in the school and sending flowers!

She really couldn't figure it out, how could this be so popular?

Suddenly, she heard footsteps, raised her head, and saw Qin Xun.

She looked at Qin Xun, was silent for a moment, and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, I don't blame you!"

Qin Xun was startled and smiled.

Children are just impatient!

He walked over and sat on the small stool next to Song Ying. He was about to say a few words of comfort when he suddenly heard a low whimpering sound.

Turning around, I saw another corner only four or five meters away.

The bride threw herself into the groom's arms, her voice choked with sobs.

"It's all my fault. If my grandfather hadn't suddenly fallen ill and you had spent 10,000+, we wouldn't have gotten married in such a miserable state."

The groom comforts.

"It's okay, we're all family."

After saying one sentence, there was nothing else to say, and he seemed to be inarticulate.

The bride was even sadder.

"What plastic flowers? The banquet hall is too small."

"What other internet celebrity singer has 40 fans?"

"Zhao Juan usually doesn't care about these things, but today she insisted on mentioning that she had prepared tissues and wanted to cry, but she saw a joke."

Her voice whimpered.

"Did I just get stuck on her reimbursement form? It's obviously her account that doesn't match up. It's her problem."

The groom gently patted the bride's shoulder and said nothing.

The bride continued, feeling more and more aggrieved.

"It's okay for me to be scolded by Zhao Juan for a few words, but even a grown man like you is looked down upon by them."

Groom: "It's okay, I'm fine."

When the bride heard this, she became even more sad.

"How about you scold me?"

The groom chuckled.

"If you don't scold, you won't give up."

Qin Xun looked a little moved.

In this impetuous society, it is really a blessing to see a couple who care about each other.

At this time, the voice of the master of ceremonies came from the front.

"Next, our bride's niece will be invited to the stage to perform a children's song, "Happy Life is Like a Flower."

Qin Xun turned around and saw a little girl running into the backstage, preparing to run up the stairs onto the stage.

Thinking of not long ago, his own grandfather also stayed in the hospital for a while.

He immediately got up, quickly stood up, caught up with the little girl in two or three steps, and grabbed her braid.

He snatched the microphone from her hand.

"I'll come first!"

The little girl looked confused, felt bullied and wanted to cry.

Song Ying sat in the corner looking confused.

The groom and the bride were also confused.

Breaking things?

……

Qin Xun took his time and walked onto the stage.

The emcee was startled when he saw a tall and mighty handsome guy coming up to him. He thought, isn't he a little girl?

"Excuse me?"

Qin Xun glanced at the host, swallowed the "I am your father" he was about to blurt out, and picked up the phone.

Looking at the guests eating, drinking, and playing with their mobile phones under the stage, he said in a low, magnetic voice that was not as greasy and artificial as the emcee.

"I am the singer hired by the groom for 10 yuan!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone was shocked.

There was the sound of dishes being dropped.

10 yuan?

It's not cheap!

Brag it!

This sentence, like a thunder on the ground, instantly attracted the attention of the entire banquet hall.

Seeing a handsome guy with a tall and straight posture and a clean temperament standing on the stage, for a moment, I didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

Some little girls suddenly got excited and secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Regardless of whether he is real or fake.

How can we waste the opportunity to secretly photograph a handsome guy in an open and honest manner?

master of ceremonies:"……"

According to their process, this character does not appear.

Could it be that he came to mess things up?

With a smile on his face, he was about to say "Thank you, sir, for telling us the joke" to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Qin Xun's next words made the host feel even more embarrassed!

"I am the most powerful singer in the whole Haicheng!"

"For the sake of the bride and groom, we gave a discount and only charged 10 yuan. I will sing a song for everyone today."

There was silence in the banquet hall.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

For a moment, he was shocked by Qin Xun's shameless confidence!

Didn't know it was a comedy show.

It's really a singing show.

Cheng Wan: "..."

colleagues:"……"

Xia Ning: "..."

She frowned slightly.

Could this be Qin Xun's way of making Song Ying happy?

Playing tricks on stage?

This sacrifice is big enough!

Ha—men!

Backstage.

The bride looked up at the groom.

"Is there such a thing?"

The groom looked nervous.

"No."

The bride became nervous.

"It's over, I'm going to make Zhao Juan laugh again!"

on the stage.

Qin Xun held the microphone and lowered his head slightly.

A low, magnetic voice flowed out slowly like a stream.

"He will be your bridegroom"

"From now on, he will be your life partner"

"Everything about him will be closely related to you, and you will share the blessings and misfortunes."

The spotlight shone on Qin Xun, and his singing voice was affectionate and graceful, giving the entire banquet hall an atmosphere like rain, fog, and wind.

"She will be your bride"

"She was entrusted to you by others"

"You should use your whole life to take extra care of yourself, and share the joys and sorrows together."

This part is over.

Many couples in the banquet hall were stunned!

In Qin Xun’s singing.

They heard "men's responsibilities", "women's trust", "women's value" and "men's responsibilities"

The blessings and misfortunes are equal, and the joys and sorrows are shared.

The singing stirred the heartstrings of all the couples present, causing them to fall into deep contemplation, recalling bits and pieces of the past.

Gradually, tears filled the eyes of many people.

The couples off the stage looked at Qin Xun on the stage infatuatedly, their chests filled with emotions, making them uncomfortable.

Just when they were trying their best to hold back tears and avoid losing their composure, the last straw fell gently.

Qin Xun sang.

“It must be a special fate”

"Only by going along the way can we become a family"

"The more he loves you, the more you love him back, and find the possibility of happiness."

"No Longer Alone"

“Think of us all the time.”

"How much did you pay?"

"Love is a little more complete."

……

Sudden.

In the corner of the banquet hall, a woman cried.