After receiving the marriage certificate, Lu Beicen sat in the passenger seat, looking at the very unfamiliar red book and the photo of the two of them together. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of sweetness and joy from the inside out. He was a little dazed, but somehow,
I felt like I had landed on the ground again, very at ease.
Jiang Zhongze had kept the corners of his mouth closed since morning. Seeing Lu Beicen looking silly, he reached out with one hand and rubbed her neatly tidied hair: "How is it? Getting married actually feels good, right?"
This time Lu Beicen didn't hide it, he nodded obediently: "It seems okay, I feel quite at ease."
Jiang Zhongze smiled even more happily: "What you said, between us, who made the other uneasy? I've been worried for so long, and finally I feel steady, and you beat me up!"
Lu Beicen smiled innocently: "What's wrong with me? Why do I make you so worried?"
He happened to stop at the red light at the intersection. Jiang Zhongze put on the temporary parking gear and turned to look at Lu Beicen: "What do you think? Come here and let me kiss you as compensation."
Seeing Jiang Zhongze's deep gaze, Lu Beicen's face instantly heated up. He quickly moved forward and pecked him gently: "Don't make trouble, it's on the main road!"
Jiang Zhongze suppressed a smile: "Then let's go home?"
Lu Beicen blushed even more: "Look at you, what are you thinking about, in broad daylight..."
"After receiving the certificate, you are not allowed to go home and teach your mother homework? What can I think? But I am very curious about what you are thinking."
Seeing Lu Beicen's face turning red to the point of bleeding, Jiang Zhongze burst out laughing: "But you are right. The so-called "having love when you stop being polite is about being polite. Now that we have finally gotten through it, it's time to stop being polite."
Love, my dear wife, come home with me?"
When a man is shameless, he turns out to be like this. Lu Beicen was so filled with hatred that he was about to deal with Jiang Zhongze when the phone rang.
When the call was connected, Wen Mengran's voice came out: "You won't come to the office today?"
Lu Beicen was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"Xu Mei is back. I heard that Zhuang Jie is going to be replaced. Sister Changhong has been holding back her anger today and she doesn't like anyone." Wen Mengran said like a barrage of fire that the office was about to catch fire.
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This is obviously the first fire made by the newly appointed director, but the fire made people feel a little baffled: "No way, Mr. Tang can agree?"
"Without Mr. Tang's consent, he said that Xu Mei had brought back the title for half a year, so he slapped Mr. Tang in the face. He also asked Sister Changhong whether it was more important for the program to be alive or for him to be a similar host.
I blocked Sister Changhong to the point where she couldn't even say a single word."
Lu Beicen bit his lip. It is indeed not easy to negotiate a title for a legal program on a terrestrial channel now, but the advertising income of "Live Witness" is still good. It should not be to the point where he cannot survive without this title.
Which song does the new director sing?
"Then if there is no title next year, he won't take action against our column, right?" Lu Beicen asked subconsciously.
"Who knows, anyway, if Xu Mei comes back and behaves as before, I would rather resign than throw it in his face, what the hell!" Wen Mengran said angrily.
The scene when everyone in the column worked together to deliver Xu Mei, the rat excrement, to the studio, is still vivid in my mind, but in the blink of an eye, oh, the tide is indeed changing, but it's not going well.
If this trend continues, all programs will become revenue-generating, which means that it is very likely to return to the chaotic state a long time ago...
Lu Beicen didn't speak for a long time, but the coldness in his heart became stronger and stronger. This was a blow to the head, which made people feel a little overwhelmed, but also made him feel sad.
Lu Beicen sighed and said to the phone: "I won't go to the office today. I will collect the certificate with Jiang Zhongze."
Wen Mengran was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Didn't you say you should get engaged first? Why did you get the certificate all of a sudden?"
Jiang Zhongze had already parked the car in the parking space. Hearing Wen Mengran's noise, he simply took the phone from Lu Beicen: "What do you mean, did we get the certificate suddenly? Isn't it necessary to get the certificate when we are engaged?"
As if her tongue had been bitten, Wen Mengran realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized: "Well, I didn't react at once. That's not what I meant. I had already advised Xiaobei to get married as soon as possible.
Done, if you don’t believe me, just ask her..."
"Yeah, you also think we should get married as soon as possible, right?" Jiang Zhongze directly put his cell phone into hands-free mode.
"Yes, no one has been in love for so long. You two are such a perfect couple..."
"I think so too, but I have to ask you for help with something. We want to hold the wedding as soon as possible, but the time is a little rushed. Look at the hotel..."
"No problem, leave it to me. I may not be sure within a month, but I can still guarantee the venue within three months."
"Three months is too long. My parents have also returned to China recently. I just want to hold the wedding as soon as possible while they are here. It really has to be within a month. Others may not be able to do it, but I believe you will definitely be able to do it.
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"Within a month? How is that possible?" Lu Beicen and Wen Mengran, one on the other end of the phone and the other on the other end of the phone, said in unison.
"How is it impossible? I think the venue and plan for Fang Nan's last wedding were very good. Look at you, a group of talented women with technical skills and resources, why can't it be done?"
Lu Beicen looked at Jiang Zhongze's normal expression and was speechless again.
"Master Jiang, let's talk about something. By the way, your wife was the one who planned Fang Nan's wedding last time. Is it possible that when you marry a wife, you want your wife to do the planning herself? That's not very authentic of you.
"Wen Mengran finally came to his senses.
"So, I will trouble you to find a venue and I will plan it. Look, you and Yuan Lang are getting married. The matchmaker is Xiao Bei and the planner is Xiao Bei. Then when we Xiao Bei get married, you can't do nothing, right?
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Lu Beicen's eyebrows were raised high. It was the first time she discovered the true nature of Jiang Zhongze, a profiteer.
Wen Mengran gritted his teeth: "You wait, I will gather people together at night and discuss it. Xiaobei, Chen Ke, please call me."
"No, you two wait..."
"Why wait? It's settled. Let's meet in the evening and say..." Now Jiang Zhongze and Wen Mengran said in unison.
Now Lu Beicen not only raised his eyebrows, but his eyes widened and his mouth became O-shaped.
Jiang Zhongze turned off the phone, looked up and saw Lu Beicen's expression, and kissed him directly. Lu Beicen came to his senses and pushed him away. Jiang Zhongze was even more direct: "If you make such a cute expression again, I will eat you directly."
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"Jiang Zhongze, are you crazy?"
"My wife is almost 40 years old and she still doesn't want to come to the door. Do you think I'm crazy?"
"Do you know how much work goes into a wedding in one month?"
"You think too complicatedly. For you, just wait until you become a bride. For other things, such as trying on wedding dresses and taking pictures, just cooperate with it!"
"The key is, elders, what are you going to do?"
"We have obtained the certificates and are legally married. They can't hold a wedding just because they have a baby, right?"
Lu Beicen's breath was stuck in his throat: "Jiang Zhongze, are you plotting against me again?"