"Okay, Mr. Guan, it's no problem. I guarantee that the provincial TV station's filming team will be here tonight."
Tan Yunqiu was watching the sunset at four or five o'clock in the afternoon by the window of the suite at An Tuan Hotel, and hung up the phone from Guan Yujia.
She didn't ask what was going on. Why was the wedding starting tomorrow and the provincial government wanted to send someone over?
She is a descendant of an official and has deep connections in Jinling, so it doesn't take much effort to recruit a film crew.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, Tan Yunqiu arrived in Haizhou by plane through the provincial and Taiwanese filming team arranged by his friends.
Tan Yunqiu followed the car to the airport to pick up someone. In the terminal building at night, Tan Yunqiu, dressed in a light floral cheongsam, met with the three-person team from the provincial station: the female host from the field, the cameraman, and the equipment assistant.
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"Sister Tan, hello." The female host Fu Yazhi is only 23 years old this year. She has just started working in the provincial station. She is very beautiful. Her appearance is as good as Tan Yunqiu's, and her figure is also graceful and curvy. She should be older.
She is big where she should be, and round where she should be. But her temperament and style are different from Tan Yunqiu.
Tan Yunqiu, who was twenty-seven years old at the time, was dignified and cool, while Fu Yazhi was generous and bright, with flaming red lips. She had a sexy charm that men could not ignore and was charming.
"Thank you, Yazhi! Get in the car first, we'll talk on the way." Tan Yunqiu smiled, shook hands with Fu Yazhi, and invited everyone to get in the car.
Fu Yazhi was born into a wealthy businessman's family in the province. There are many wealthy families in Jiangsu Province who are not prominent, so naturally they have known each other for a long time. However, because they were four years apart and Fu Yazhi was studying in the coastal areas
, we usually don’t play together.
The group of people returned to the Antuan Hotel by car, and guests were coming in and out of the hotel from time to time. Fu Yazhi had already figured out the situation and tasks on the way, and while waiting in the lobby for a while, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Sister Tan, Mr. Jing
There are so many guests at the wedding banquet!”
Tan Yunqiu took the room card with a smile and distributed it to the three of them. He looked at the lobby on the first floor of the hotel where guests were coming and going. Many of them were businessmen from Su Province. From time to time, people came over to talk to Tan Yunqiu and Fu Ya.
Zhi said hello to acquaintances whom he had met on different occasions.
Tan Yunqiu said with a smile: "Where are you? Mr. Jing didn't invite the rich people in the business world. They were all relatives and friends, as well as businessmen from the province. Yazhi, should you rest first, or should I invite you?
Let’s go to a French restaurant for dinner together?”
"Let's eat first." Fu Yazhi said with a smile.
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Jinggao's Jinghu Impression Villa is much quieter than the bustle of the Antuan Hotel. Of course, there are many people here, including his assistants, and visitors are constantly coming.
The location of his wedding room was not in the villa area in Jinghu Impression, but in a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Haizhou.
The urban area of Haizhou covers a total area of less than three miles, and the rest is considered to be suburbs. The Haizhou Branch of Zhongrun Company purchased a piece of land from the city to build a villa next to the high school and hospital donated by the city. It took more than a year to complete the construction, and
Renovation has been completed.
He and Weiwei will stay in this villa for one night, fly to Taizhou on the 4th, hold a wedding at the woman's home, and then go to a small island in the Pacific for their honeymoon. He has asked Dong Youwei to make arrangements.
"Okay, Mr. Jing, I won't disturb you anymore."
"Okay, goodbye! Guan Guan, see off the guests for me." Jing Gao saw off a visiting local leader, rubbed his face and sat in the living room on the first floor, and asked Nie Yunxi next to him, "Yunxi, are you still here?"
Are there any guests you want to see?"
Nie Yunxi was also wearing business attire, with her hair in a bun, sitting on a chair behind Jinggao, with a laptop and mobile phone next to her. Her elegant and capable style flowed out for no reason. She poured a glass of champagne for Jinggao with a smile.
After taking a sip, he handed the smooth-shaped wine glass to him and said, "Xiaojing, it's time to rest next."
Jing Gao sat on the spacious and comfortable single-backed sofa, took the wine glass from Professor Nie's hand with a smile, touched the back of her hand, and flirted: "Yunxi, do you want to serve me?"
"Go, what are you thinking about?" Nie Yunxi came over with a flirtatious look, holding her hand on Jing Gao's shoulder, and said: "Your artist, the first-line actress Zhang Mingyue, wants to meet you. She said that you will agree to meet her.
, I discussed it with Xixi and Qingshuang, and we all agreed that I don’t need to ask you for permission, and can just arrange it on your guest list."
"Well, you can ask her to come in later!" Jing Gao said. The wedding invitation in Zhang Mingyue's hand was given to Wu Manqing by him, and was given to his friend Zhang Mingyue by Teacher Wu. Attending his wedding was like this to Zhang Mingyue
For an actress, this is enough to raise her own status. "Hey, Yunxi, why are you all wearing professional attire? Now my mind is filled with images of your workplace style."
Nie Yunxi said with a smile: "We wear business attire to show our identity to the outside world. Otherwise, how can you get married with so many beauties surrounding you? We are all dressed up and surrounded by you. Teacher Li is so excited when he sees us.
ah."
After saying that, he leaned over and kissed Jing Gao, "Don't be filled with improper thoughts. Be good, when you come back from your honeymoon, we will be waiting for you in the Magic City."
Jing Gao couldn't laugh or cry, "Yunxi, I'm not a child! I still have this little self-control."
Nie Yunxi laughed and said teasingly: "Then who made the joke in the afternoon? Someone else's mother came to the door for giving a business card to a girl? Xiaojing, take it easy!"
"You all know this?" Jing Gao smiled and gave Nie Yunxi a sip of champagne, "Yunxi, there are too many beauties and it feels like passers-by. Including Zhang Mingyue, who I will meet later! I have come into contact with so many beauties these days.
A few, but my thoughts are all on you."
Nie Yunxi couldn't help but smile, stood up and said: "Okay, smooth-tongued man. I know you have a physique that attracts bees and butterflies, so you don't have to be surrounded by beauties and complain in front of me. I'll call Zhang Mingyue to come in.
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As a domestic first-line actress, Zhang Mingyue's appearance is undeniable. She wore a lilac plaid long coat, a white top and a light pink high-waisted midi skirt underneath, which outlined her exquisite figure and made her tall.
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"Ms. Zhang, please sit down." Jing Gao sat on the sofa without getting up. He gestured and asked, "What would you like to drink? Wine, coffee, soft drinks, tea?"
Naturally, there is a constant-temperature wine cellar in his villa, stocked with a variety of red wine, white wine, whiskey, brandy, sherry, and champagne.
"Just a glass of warm water." Zhang Mingyue's temperament is a bit cold, not like an iceberg goddess or an ice beauty, but you can clearly feel the distance between her and you.
Nie Yunxi brought Zhang Li in just now. She was packing her things and preparing to end the arrangements for tonight's guests. Zhang Li, who had a slightly big mouth, poured a glass of water for Zhang Mingyue.
Zhang Mingyue took a sip, and seeing that Jing Gao had no intention of sending away the two beautiful assistants with different styles, she said straight to the point: "Mr. Jing, Man Qing has relayed your answer to me, but I actually still want to talk to you in person.
You talk about this..."
Jing Gao waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Mingyue, "Miss Zhang, you don't believe me!"
