Chapter 668 Flower girl professional household? (two-in-one chapter)
"Ni Ye is Ni Ye! For the sake of the person I like, I don't even play the door-blocking game. Just now, their best man touched his forehead to receive the card, and I was very excited to watch it!"
"Haha, this is like Niye's character. Didn't she just come to Hecheng to find Yang Qian without caring about other people's opinions? It seems that the two of them are still living together."
After coming out of Villa No. 1, Du Xun and his wife Chu Jiayan no longer followed the troops to see Yang Qian and Dai Yuni taking photos of the sunrise. They had to go back to see their son!
Although the hotel service is very considerate and can arrange a temporary nanny to accompany the child, it is only a temporary solution after all. If the child wakes up and sees a stranger next to him, but his parents are missing, he will definitely be very scared.
On the way, Du Xun and Chu Jiayan chatted enthusiastically about what they had just seen.
"Was that Niye's father just now? Why didn't you see her mother?"
"I don't know this, and I don't dare to ask."
Du Xun is not as nosy as his wife. Although he is very familiar with Yang Qian and Dai Yuni, he has never asked Dai Yuni about her family background.
"Her father is very elegant. Sitting there, it feels like Yang Qian is restrained."
But Chu Jiayan still sighed.
"It should be the big boss... When they were not boyfriend and girlfriend, didn't Yang Qian write "Summer Wind" for Niye? Niye turned around and gave him a guitar,
Yang Qian still uses that guitar when performing. Do you know why?"
Du Xun smiled and let it slip.
"Why? Because it means a lot? I know they're known for their displays of affection."
Chu Jiayan's thoughts did not change.
"It's significant for one reason, but also because that guitar is worth at least more than 200,000 yuan. The sound is super good. No matter how expensive the guitar is, it may not be much better, so he keeps using it.
With."
Du Xun shook his head. He still remembered the first time he saw that guitar worth more than 200,000 yuan.
He has more than 200,000 in savings, but he won't be able to buy a guitar with 200,000.
However, after seeing that guitar, Du Xun realized that it is expensive for a reason!
"More than two hundred thousand! Oh my god... No, I also remembered that Niye was indeed very rich at that time. Her bags, clothes, etc. were all very expensive.
I think I told you that the gap between the two of them is too big!"
Chu Jiayan patted her head and thought about it.
"The gap used to be quite big, but now it shouldn't be that big. Yang Qian is a big star, and he has written so many popular songs, so he must make a lot of money!"
Du Xun laughed.
"That's right, otherwise we wouldn't have the money to rent such a big island to get married. We also took advantage of others. We don't need to give any gifts to attend the wedding. We eat, drink and play for free!"
Chu Jiayan said with emotion.
"The round trip fare is free, the flight is chartered!"
After Du Xun finished speaking, they both shook their heads and sighed.
Rich people really can't compare.
However, they were not envious because Yang Qian was such a good friend...
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There are quite a few people who feel that this island is owned by Yang Qian, especially the classmates and friends who just came yesterday and did not have time to play marine sports with Dai Yuni's relatives.
There is no way, who makes Dai Yuni and Comrade Lao Dai keep a low profile?
The content during the day is very "boring", just taking photos and videos.
In addition to the main wedding dress at the ceremony, Dai Yuni prepared more than a dozen sets of clothing for photography. There are several styles of Western-style wedding dresses, and Chinese-style clothing including cheongsams, Xiuhe suits, dragon and phoenix jackets, phoenix crowns and harems, and even
There is a Hanfu that Dai Yuni likes very much!
Of course, the corresponding Yang Qian also has many costumes!
These clothes are very troublesome to change, and then they are flown in, only to be worn once.
There is no way, who asked them to get married today, which is the most important day in their lives?
In order to have fun with his wife, Yang Qian took the trouble to change clothes with her and take photos with her in sexy poses.
In this way, the day was spent in an unpretentious and boring way. When the sun was about to set, the relatives and friends who had taken photos with the bride and groom also went back to their own rooms. They also hurriedly took a shower and changed clothes.
Everyone has seen tonight's wedding scene. It has a very Western feel, so you can't dress too casually. You have to dress up beautifully to attend Yang Qian and Dai Yuni's ceremony.
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Finally, at around six o'clock in the evening, guests in costumes arrived on the hotel's battery cars one after another, and the beach cinema with lights on began to become lively.
"Hello, may I ask your name... Oh, you are at table seven, Huijia, please help me."
Wu Lan and Chang Xueying were both responsible for welcoming guests and arranging seats.
Of course, the reason why they were asked to help was not because of the shortage of manpower. The main reason was that the work required on-site coordination, and having Wu Lan keep an eye on it made Yang Qian and Dai Yuni feel relieved.
"Hello, who are you...Ah, Mr. Yang, Mr. Lei, are you here? Please come in..."
No, Wu Lan was receiving guests one by one. When he raised his head, he saw Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian, as well as their wives and children beside them.
Of course Wu Lan is no stranger to them. Yang Qian is now an endorser for Xiaoai Company, so Wu Lan naturally knows about his relationship with Yang Yan.
Seeing these two big bosses, Wu Lan did not dare to neglect them. She asked Chang Xueying to keep an eye on the door, and she personally sent Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian to sit down.
"Who is that? Why is Sister Wu so nervous?"
Walking behind with her father, Ouyang Xiaoqing asked Chang Xueying curiously.
Ouyang Cheng just came yesterday. Usually when he goes to the countryside for interviews, he looks as gray as a farmer. Today, the old man finally wore a decent suit. I have to say that he looks much younger - he didn't look that good before.
Like a person in his fifties, like a sixty-year-old grandfather.
"That's Teacher Yang's relative, haven't you seen him?"
Chang Xueying saw that Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't know Yang Yan, so she didn't want to reveal too much.
"I've never seen it before...it's strange, Sister Wu still calls them Mr. Boss, Mr. Boss. Dad, by the way, you are also sitting at the main table, and I will go to the best man and bridesmaid's table!"
Ouyang Xiaoqing turned around and found that her father was also looking at Yang Yan, and Lei Zhentian's back looked thoughtful.
"Should I sit at the main table? Why should I sit at the main table if I'm not their relative?"
Ouyang Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"Why is it inappropriate? Brother Yang Qian has already said that you are his teacher. The teacher is like a father and must sit in the upper seat. I have forgotten the specific details. Anyway, that's what it means."
Ouyang Xiaoqing said with a smile.
She could also take advantage of her father and sit at the main table, but she didn't want to. There were all elders there, and it would be very uncomfortable to go there. It would be more interesting to play with peers!
Ouyang Cheng had no choice but to go to the main table by himself.
"Teacher Ouyang! Are you here? You just came here yesterday, right? I said I haven't seen you, I only saw Xiaoqing. Why don't you sit here with me? We are all drinkers. Let's have a drink later!"
Ha ha!"
As soon as he got there, Ouyang Cheng was recognized by Hong Yingjun who was sitting there. He immediately replaced Yang Huaping and Hong Xiaoxia, who were so busy that they didn't know which table they were at to greet their relatives. They pulled Ouyang Cheng to greet them.
stand up.
Ouyang Cheng was not close to Hong Yingjun, but when he was invited to Yang Qian's house for dinner, Hong Yingjun was there, so he was an acquaintance and it was easy to communicate.
So Ouyang Cheng sat down next to Hong Yingjun, but when he was chatting with Hong Yingjun, he looked at Lei Zhentian and Yang Yan from time to time.
"Oh, let me introduce to you, this is Yang Qian's teacher, Teacher Ouyang, this is Yang Qian's cousin, Yang Yan..."
Hong Yingjun is indeed a businessman. He has good eyesight. As soon as he saw Ouyang Cheng's eyes, he immediately introduced him enthusiastically.
Before greeting Ouyang Cheng, Hong Yingjun greeted Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian.
"Hello, Teacher Ouyang!"
Yang Yan thought Ouyang Cheng was Yang Qian's high school teacher, so he quickly got up and came over to shake hands with Ouyang Cheng.
After all, Yang Yan also attended high school at Hecheng No. 1 Middle School where Yang Qian was, and later was admitted to Nanyue University. If he was a teacher at Hecheng No. 1 Middle School, he would have to reminisce about old times and see if there was any intersection before.
"Hello, Mr. Yang and Mr. Lei are the bosses of Xiaoai Company, right?"
Ouyang Cheng did not wait for Yang Yan to introduce himself, and took the initiative to speak out.
It turned out that Ouyang Cheng had recognized Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian a long time ago, but he just looked at their sideways and backs at first, so he didn't dare to confirm.
"Did Teacher Ouyang recognize us? You don't need to call us Mr. Yang. You are Yang Qian's teacher and I am Yang Qian's cousin. You can just call me Xiao Yang."
Yang Yan was slightly surprised, but he didn't find it very strange. After all, they were also the bosses of such a large company and were considered public figures. Lei Zhentian often hosted Xiaoai Company's new product launch conferences.
"Actually, we have met before. I am a reporter from Holland City TV. When Xiaoai Company's Holland City base was completed and the ribbon was cut eight years ago, I was also there and interviewed Mr. Lei."
Ouyang Cheng didn't know the relationship between Yang Yan and Mayor Xia at the time, but considering the current market value of the company, it was already remarkable that Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian were the bosses of Xiaoai Company.
"So that's it. I didn't expect that we have such a fate. Teacher Ouyang, we are meeting old friends in a foreign land! We will have to have a few drinks later!"
Lei Zhentian also stood up. He held Ouyang Cheng's hand and laughed.
"Okay, okay! But I really didn't expect that Yang Qian and Mr. Yang are related..."
Ouyang Cheng sighed, this world is indeed too small.
Not to mention the main table, Ouyang Xiaoqing went to the table for the groomsmen and bridesmaids - to be precise, the table for the single best man and single bridesmaids, because with their respective couples, the table would definitely not be able to seat them.
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"Hey, little sister, aren't you going to the main table? Why are you here?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing was surprised to see that the two stupid kids just now ran over and sat down with them.
"Sister, I am a flower girl!"
Yang Xiaoluo looked at her innocently.
"I am also a flower girl."
Lei Yuanbao puffed up his chest proudly and pointed to the flower card on his suit jacket.
It really is!
"No, how old are you all? Are you in junior high school? Can you still be a flower girl at this age?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't go to school in Shanghai and didn't know the details of Dai Yuni's wedding arrangements, but looking at Yang Xiaoluo and Lei Yuanbao who looked like twelve or three years old, she felt a little unbelievable.
"Sister Luoluo is in junior high school, but I'm not, I'm only in sixth grade!"
Lei Yuanbao pointed at Yang Xiaoluo and shouted.
He mainly inherited his father's genes and grew taller than other children of the same age, but he was actually smaller than Yang Xiaoluo.
"That's not so young anymore. They are all adults, not children! You said that the two of them are flower girls, I think it is somewhat credible."
Ouyang Xiaoqing pointed to the other two little ones. The two twin boys were smaller, they looked about seven or eight years old.
"We are not flower girls!"
"The flower girl wants a boy and a girl, how can we two boys do it?"
"They are the professionals in flower girls!"
Yang Xiaoda and Yang Xiaowei started chatting in a flurry of words.
"They are indeed flower girls. Let me introduce to you. This little beauty is Yang Xiaoluo, my cousin's daughter. This little handsome guy is called Lei Yuanbao, who is the son of my cousin's brother. And these two little ones,
One is named Dada and the other is named Weiwei.”
Yang Shihan happened to be passing by with a walkie-talkie. She heard the conversation between Ouyang Xiaoqing and them, so she came over to introduce them.
"We are not small, we are also handsome!"
Yang Xiaoda and Yang Xiaowei were not convinced.
The two of them talked as if they were at the vegetable market. Yang Xiaoluo next to them was still very quiet and looked very eye-catching.
"Yes, you are all handsome guys! This is sister Ouyang Xiaoqing, please call her sister quickly. If you want to learn to sing in the future, go to her. She sings super well!"
Yang Shihan said bewitchingly.
"Are they really flower girls? How could there be such big flower girls?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing waited for them to finish shouting, then secretly pulled Yang Shihan aside and asked.
"Yeah, but my brother and my sister-in-law agreed to them and asked them to be flower girls. It doesn't matter, we all have weddings abroad, there are so many rules."
Yang Shihan smiled.
"But why haven't I seen them come to rehearsal before?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing felt a little confused.
I have never heard Yang Shihan say that they have such relatives!
"The rehearsal doesn't matter. The flower girl is just going through the motions, there is no performance. And they only came at noon today. Did you forget that a helicopter flew over at noon?"
Yang Shihan smiled.
"They came in a helicopter?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing's eyes widened.
Yang Shihan nodded.
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"Why......"
"Sister Yan, what are you sighing about?"
At the table where Du Xun and Chu Jiayan were sitting, Chu Jiayan chatted with Xiang Tiange's wife, Lu Le.
Lu Le did not go to the best man and bridesmaid tables because she was more familiar with Chu Jiayan and there was someone there to chat with.
"What do you think of the layout of the scene?"
Chu Jiayan asked her.
"It's very beautiful. Such a Western-style wedding is so romantic! And when the lights are turned off, you can still see the stars in the sky!"
Lu Le sighed.
Indeed, the layout of the scene is enough to amaze everyone. The arches and landscaping decorated with a large number of flowers, as well as various shapes of hanging objects arranged with glass crystals instead of balloons, also make the scene beautiful.
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Of course, the round table where the guests sit around is a bit unsuitable for a Western wedding, but it is said that tonight’s dinner is prepared by a chef from a star-rated hotel specially invited from China, and the dishes are absolutely delicious and in line with the appetite of all Chinese people.
Then this model of combining Chinese and Western styles is not unacceptable.
After all, people like Chu Jiayan and Lu Le have been here for a few days, and they feel tired after eating too much Thai food.
"I think it's a little bit plain, because some of our friends also hold Western-style weddings, and their decorations feel not much different from this."
Chu Jiayan said.
"Sister Yan, you mean that it doesn't suit Teacher Yang and Master Ni's worth, right?"
Lu Le understood.
"Yes, if you think about it, they have chartered an island and chartered a plane to pick us up. This must cost a lot of money. With these money saved, I think there is no problem in having any castle wedding, as luxurious as you want.
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Chu Jiayan didn't think that Yang Qian and the others couldn't afford the money, but she felt that such an arrangement really lacked a sense of luxury - even though it was not cheap to deliver the flowers to the island.
"I think it doesn't matter, Sister Yan. Let's take a look at the diamond ring Niye is wearing later. We should know where her luxury is reflected! My husband came back at noon and told me that the pigeon egg is not even big.