Just about ten meters away, there is a rest area with desserts and drinks. 306 are all there. My boyfriend hasn’t arrived yet, but a few classmates, including Peng Yiwei, are also here. There are also those who participated in the proposal battle last time.

The man’s group of relatives and friends are celebrating their reunion after a long absence.

Yu Xinting was looking at Gao Pianpian's camera. On her left was Kong Chenhe, on her right was Wang Rui, and on her right was Chai Litian and Yu Feifei Nianqing. They were all in one group.

Qi Qingnuo chatted with the groom's leadership colleagues, and the special police squadron leader and his wife came with their children. Liu Siman and Cai Feixuan and Guo Ling sat and chatted with several people from the main group, while He Peiyuan wandered around nearby with Qi Qingnuo's camera.

The girls were not polite to the bride, and each one was more beautiful than the other. Yu Xinting's white dress was off the shoulders, and the whole thing was very simple, but it must be a famous brand. With the light brown high heels, she would look more beautiful when she stood up, and her hairstyle

More attention to detail.

Qi Qingnuo must be wearing culottes, black, with a well-designed white shirt, and a pair of off-white flat shoes with bow ties. After all, he is the leader, so he can't always wear a plaid shirt and jeans.

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He Peiyuan's hair is in good condition. It must have been done recently. It looks beautiful when it is spread on a colorful T-shirt. Her lower body is in a light blue mid-length skirt, and the heeled sandals on her feet are slightly fancy.

The newcomers were busy, so An Xin and Chi Wenrong went over to gather with their friends. Yang Jingxing was so kind. He clearly saw the people from the main group coming towards him, but he continued to walk towards the dessert table and almost competed with the children.

Eating a small cake, Yang Jingxing chatted with the Suo La solo player from the main group for a long time. The other party was discussing things in "Wen Mo" with the composer. He wanted to know how Yang Jingxing had such a deep understanding of Suo La and even performed well.

developed.

Peng Yiwei also came to see Yang Jingxing. Not only did he study the music scores of Yang Jingxing's music, he also went to 306 to listen to it, and he was convinced.

Yang Jingxing didn’t want to discuss art here, so he was chatting about beauties with Peng Yiwei. There was a beauty who was 1.88 meters tall. I didn’t know if she would come today. Peng Yiwei haha, I heard that 306 was encouraging him. Although he didn’t have the courage, he was looking forward to it.

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As he said that, Peng Yiwei looked again in the direction where the beauties were gathered and thought: "Yu Xinting, you have changed a lot."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "...Capitalism corrodes people."

Peng Yiwei smiled: "You are a performer, you should look like that... I think about when they first formed a group, and look at it now." He looked quite emotional.

Yang Jingxing also observed it, and then said boredly: "They are at their peak now, and our peak has not yet come."

Peng Yiwei laughed, and then he and Yang Jingxing greeted the chief erhu of the main orchestra. Then the office director also came. These people really regarded Yang Jingxing as a member of the Chinese orchestra.

Everyone in the Chinese orchestra knows that Yang Jingxing is already busy preparing for this year's success. As colleagues, they also want to contribute. These people who engage in serious music are much more elegant. No one knows how much money Yang Jingxing makes from investing in movies.

How much.

After letting a group of people chat, Yang Jingxing pulled away on his own, walked over a little and called: "Xiao He, come and help me take a picture with the bride."

Yang Jingxing himself came over, and everyone was still paying attention. Wang Rui invited: "Look, weirdo, have a good morning."

Kong Chenhe seemed to dislike his small card camera, and looked around to find someone to borrow it from, but Yang Jingxing said no, just that one.

After taking a group photo with the newlyweds, Yang Jingxing looked at the results and then looked at the previous content.

Yu Xinting explained: "This is the hotel where Xinting lives... It was originally 800 yuan a day, but it cost more than 200 US dollars. How cunning!"

Then Yang Jingxing laughed, and Kong Chenhe was also a little embarrassed. She and Yu Xinting were taking pictures of each other in the hotel. They must have changed into the clothes they were going to wear today last night, let's see the effect.

As Yang Jingxing looked at the photos, Kong Chenhe continued to explain: "It was so early, we arrived at seven o'clock, and the makeup was all done... They helped arrange these, but it's a pity that they can't keep them..."

Indeed, the rented house is also very elegant, with all kinds of festive elements, and it is very beautiful. 306 is very united, they all gathered early, and the Puyin girls took a group photo. Many of Shao Fangjie’s relatives came

Well, together with 306 and their boyfriends, as well as people attending weddings, the three-bedroom and one-living room they rented was packed.

He Peiyuan was really virtuous and even helped prepare tea, melon seeds and snacks. Yu Xinting also played with balloons, not looking like a pianist at all. Qi Qingnuo hugged Shao Fangjie in her wedding dress, she was really strong...

The wedding team arrived at eight o'clock, with 18 cars. The main wedding car was a Porsche sedan worth over one million yuan. There were many of them. From the balcony, it looked like they were robbed of the bride. Every one of them came with bad intentions.

"They are so rude!" Kong Chenhe seemed to be in admiration, and then whispered: "The men in our house... don't dare to resist, but fortunately Qi Qingnuo."

In the photo, it is true that Qi Qingnuo is a bit monomaniacal and cannot get enough of the red envelopes.

But it was quite fun. The man thought that they had won when they entered the house, but how could they have imagined that so many women in the house were not easy to mess with. Listening to Kong Chenhe’s description, Yan Guangyong was still tortured enough to defeat the second group.

At that time, a large glass of vinegar was suffocated... Then how could they possibly imagine that the bride's shoes were taped under the chair!

Yang Jingxing was simply jealous: "How many red envelopes did you grab?"

Kong Chenhe said, "I don't have the nerve to grab them. Four of them are all twenty."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Good luck."

Kong Chenhe said: "There are big ones and small ones. It depends on luck. Yu Xinting got a two-hundred-dollar one, and the biggest one was a five-hundred-dollar one. Xiaojie's cousin grabbed it."

But it’s not all fun. There was a part to thank his parents. Kong Chenhe said that Yan Guangyong cried as soon as he knelt down, and then Xiaojie’s mother also cried. Everyone was very touched, but Shao Fangjie herself smiled broadly.

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Yang Jingxing hadn't finished reading the card machine yet, so Gao Pianpian sent his own over from afar: "Uncle Wei, there's a lot in it, and there are videos."

Yang Jingxing didn't think it was too much and nodded repeatedly: "I'll take my time... you go and accompany them."

Kong Chenhe nodded, leaving Yang Jingxing alone here, looking at photos, shaking hands, saying hello and chatting with people. The internal atmosphere of the Chinese orchestra should be good, there are many main members, including Lu Baiyong, Wen Fujiang, etc.

I will also have to witness the marriage.

At nearly twelve o'clock, guests were invited into the banquet hall. It was time to eat, and of course everyone responded positively. There were about thirty tables in the banquet hall, which was already half full. There were instructions for male and female guests to sit separately.

.The family and friends group of 306 still moves together relatively closely. The Chinese orchestra is located at a few tables on the left near the stage.

Yang Jingxing walked into the banquet hall together with Lu Baiyong and other senior members of the main group. He looked at the young people in their early twenties in front of them who were laughing, frivolous, and even a little noisy.

Thirty-sixty girls, five boyfriends, plus Yu Xinting, Chi Wenrong, and Peng Yiwei, that’s exactly two tables. But there are other students, as well as Shao Fangjie’s teachers and professors, who still have to pay?

Gong Xiaoling arrives and leaves a seat.

Liu Siman took stock as quickly as possible and arranged: "Three tables, just these three tables, one, two, three, isn't that over there... just these three tables!"

The young people were not in a hurry to take their seats, but were still admiring the beautiful banquet hall and stage layout, as if they had never come in before and took so many photos.

Qi Qingnuo, the leader of the group, greeted and accompanied Professor Lao Zhan and the teachers. He Peiyuan helped the group leader, and Guo Ling, who also played the strings, of course accompanied the teachers.

Next to them, Nian Qing took the lead. Sitting at the same table were Yu Xinting, Chai Litian and his wife, Yu Feifei, Gao Pianpian and his wife, An Xin and his wife, and Kong Chenhe.

There was another table where Liu Siman and Wang Rui and Cai Feixuan each brought their boyfriends, plus a few classmates, and it was also full. Liu Siman couldn't believe it, why she had miscalculated, and Yang Jingxing was still wandering around with a camera, so there was no place for them.

The graduated senior brother greeted me humbly: "Yang Jingxing, sit here."

Yang Jingxing shook his head, disdainful of being around the students: "No, I'll accompany Lu to direct them."

Consultant Yang was very proactive. He climbed onto the stage with Gao Pianpian's camera and took pictures. After taking pictures for a while, he came back, walked to Nian Qing's table, raised his camera and called: "Look at the camera."

Everyone was very complimentary. Yu Xinting, who was facing the camera from the side, also turned slightly to give her a frontal view.

Yang Jingxing was still not satisfied: "Everyone is laughing...eggplant!"

Yu Xinting didn't have an eggplant, but she gave her a smile, feeling that this girl had learned something advanced like being cool.

Yang Jingxing turned to Qi Qingnuo's table again: "Look at the camera, Professor Zhan, Teacher Liu..."

The teacher gave him face and smiled, but some of the girls were not very bright, especially He Peiyuan, who was not smiling at all.

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "Professor Gong is here to make up one."
Chapter completed!