Yu Zhiming knew he had to get up early, but he didn't know he had to get up so early. Just after four o'clock in the morning, he was pulled up from the bed by his elder sister.
He drowsily went to the bathroom to solve the problem, and took another shower before he woke up.
When I arrived at the brightly lit living room downstairs, I found that the hairstylist and beautician were already waiting.
After struggling for more than an hour, Yu Zhiming completed his hair and makeup. This was despite his insistence that the makeup be as simple as possible.
At this time, the wedding photographer team also arrived.
When Yu Zhiming, with the help of his eldest sister and Fu Xiaobo, changed into a combat uniform from head to toe, and wore a Chinese dress, he went downstairs again and found Zhou Luo, Shen Qi, Sui Chi, Qiu Yi, Gong Yue and others.
The best men have all arrived too.
Ye Lao, Li Yao and Qi Yue also arrived.
Li Yao looked at the newly dressed Yu Zhiming and couldn't help but praise: "Dr. Yu has an extraordinary appearance, and this careful tidying up makes him even more elegant, comparable to Pan An and Song Yu."
Yu Zhiming was a little embarrassed by what he said. Dean Li and Mr. Ye bowed their hands and looked at the groomsmen.
These guys are also handsome guys with tall height and long legs. Now they are wearing decent and conspicuous Chinese groomsmen clothes. They are also dazzling, one of a thousand.
However, Yu Zhiming himself is so outstanding that even though they are a group of six, they are not robbed of the limelight at all.
At this time, Yu Zhaoxia's voice sounded, "Breakfast is ready. Let's all eat whatever you want to rest your stomach first..."
The breakfast prepared by the Yu family consists of dumplings, boiled eggs, and a few side dishes.
Others had a dozen dumplings and a small bowl of soup, but Yu Zhiming had a large plate full of dumplings.
One is because Yu Zhiming has a big appetite.
The second is that as a groom, I have eaten this meal in the morning, but I don’t know when I will eat the lunch meal.
Yu Zhiming picked up a dumpling and put it into his mouth. As soon as he took a bite, he tasted his favorite stuffed cabbage and pork.
The dumpling filling is six parts meat and four parts vegetables.
The meat is chopped by hand, and the vegetables are made from tender cabbage hearts. It doesn't have the fishy smell of cabbage, but has a light sweetness.
The important thing is that Yu Zhiming can eat it. The dumplings are freshly made and have not been frozen.
Yu Zhiming looked up and met the eldest sister's gaze with concern.
"Sister, you should eat too."
Yu Zhaoxia chuckled and said, "I won't be in a hurry. Once you set off, it won't be too late to eat."
Yu Zhiming knew the eldest sister's temper, so he stopped trying to persuade her and started eating...
Ten minutes later, Yu Zhiming and the others finished their breakfast, rinsed their mouths, and counted the items they needed to bring. After making sure that nothing was missing, they were ready to set off.
"Lao Wu, wait a minute!"
Yu Zhaoxia stepped forward and gently arranged Yu Zhiming's hairstyle and collar. She was very satisfied and said: "My brother is really a talented person. Go and marry the bride!"
Yu Zhiming hummed, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yu Zhaoxia, saying: "Sister, I will always be your brother."
Yu Zhaoxia snorted and urged: "Hurry up and set off, sooner rather than later..."
The wedding cars were all Rolls-Royce Phantoms, thirty-six of them, all parked downstairs.
The main wedding car was still Yu Zhiming's Phantom, but now it had a completely new look, with the hood covered with flowers.
As guards and drivers, Zhang Hai, Sun Lin and others were all dispatched today, wearing suits and leather shoes and looking particularly energetic.
The Phantom that Yu Zhiming was riding in started as the first car and drove out of the community. The other Phantoms followed closely and filed out.
It has to be said that a wedding convoy composed of thirty-six Phantoms is quite rare and popular even in an international metropolis like Binhai.
Many vehicles encountered on the road took the initiative to give way, and some even honked their horns to express their congratulations.
Sitting in the car, Yu Zhiming felt that the road was particularly smooth. The car never stopped. The light turned green all the way and basically arrived at the Laihein Mansion at a constant speed.
The phantom car stopped in front of a five-story western-style building where many people gathered. Yu Zhiming got out of the car and was surprised to find that there was a red carpet under his feet, with flower baskets placed on both sides of the red carpet.
He looked forward and saw Grandpa Gu San leading several elders from the Gu family standing in front of the building. Behind him were dozens of well-dressed young people and beautiful young women.
Yu Zhiming felt something in his heart. He looked up to the fifth floor and saw a beautiful smiling face emerging from the window.
Just as he was about to wave, he saw the figure being dragged away from the window, with giggles falling out.
Yu Zhiming waited for a while for Mr. Ye, Dean Li Yao, Teacher Qi Yue, eldest brother-in-law, and six best men to gather together, holding bouquets in their hands, and stepped onto the red carpet towards the small building.
Grandpa Gu San also led the Gu family to welcome him.
When the two parties met, they greeted each other warmly, and then Mr. Ye and Dean Li were invited downstairs.
Yu Zhiming also wanted to lead the groomsmen to follow, but he was stopped by Feng Sisi, who was wearing a bridesmaid dress, and Zhou Mo, who was leading a group of young women, as well as teenagers and brats.
"Cousin-in-law, if you want to pick up the bride, it's not that easy. You need to go through three levels."
Feng Sisi looked like a general, raising her hand high and waving it down hard, "First level, put on the props!"
As her voice fell, several teenagers excitedly pulled out a few shelves from the foyer of the small building.
On each shelf are tied a few bunches of colorful leather balls that look like grapes.
Yu Zhiming glanced over and found that there were not thousands of balls, but at least five or six hundred.
What is this?
Counting balloons? Or tying balloons?
Yu Zhiming looked at Feng Sisi and saw her poking his cheek and said, "Cousin-in-law, I almost swollen my cheeks just to play these balls."
"You must give me a big red envelope later."
Zhou Luo said in a lively atmosphere: "There are red envelopes, and they are very thick. Whether you can get them or not depends on your performance."
As he spoke, he took out a large red envelope and shook it seductively.
Feng Sisi glanced at him, then turned her gaze to Yu Zhiming's face, and said solemnly: "Cousin-in-law, we all know that you have the ability to hit anyone wherever you point your finger."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It must be childish for you to pop up balloons. We have slightly increased the difficulty. Do you mind?"
Yu Zhiming said confidently: "I don't mind, Sisi. If there is any test, just come over."
Feng Sisi clapped her hands and said with a smile: "My cousin-in-law is so heroic. We added a little more difficulty and played the song "Dream Wedding" with the sound of popping balloons."
"Cousin-in-law, how about it? Can you do it?"
this……
Yu Zhiming was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the box full of hidden weapons that Zhou Mo brought over, which looked like small caltrops.
"Teacher/Uncle/Doctor Yu, is that okay?"
Facing the concerned inquiries from several groomsmen, Yu Zhiming mused: "It's no problem to tie up the balloons, but as for the sound of "Dream Wedding", it's just a matter of rhythm."
"It shouldn't be a big problem, you can give it a try."
As he spoke, Yu Zhiming put on the leather gloves provided by Sisi and the others to prevent pricking his hands, and picked up a few caltrops and weighed them in his hands to familiarize himself with the feel.
He looked at the balloon grape bunches swaying in the breeze five or six meters away, closed his eyes slightly, and simulated it in his mind.
Yu Zhiming naturally knows classic songs like "Dream Wedding". Not only that, he has also performed it several times recently with the erhu and Qing Ning's piano.
He simulated it in his mind, and when he felt that the problem was not big, he looked at Feng Sisi aside.
"Is there any accompaniment?"
"It has been prepared for a long time."
Feng Sisi waved her hand again, and a young man next to her showed off a small wireless speaker.
At this moment, one or two hundred people had gathered nearby, and everyone stopped talking in unison.
Yu Zhiming took a few caltrops in each hand, indicating that he could start playing the accompaniment...
Not long after the melodious accompaniment started playing, Yu Zhiming, who had been brewing, suddenly started moving.
His arms were like the wind, and he kept swinging his hands.
One ball after another exploded like fireworks, bursting into balls after balls of colorful powder and bright sequins.
At the same time, the continuous popping sound of balloons is like a fierce drumbeat, making the originally gentle "Dream Wedding" become masculine and exciting, with a different feeling...