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Chapter 390 Wedding
It was already early spring when Ding Xiu returned to China, neither he nor Gao Yuanyuan could come back for this year's Spring Festival, they spent it abroad.

Many relatives, friends and friends who were supposed to come over for a visit failed to come.

During the Chinese New Year days, Zhao Liying and Jia Ling called him specially, and Ding Xiu also asked about their recent situation.

Zhao Liying's career was mediocre due to the fact that she had just ventured out alone, and she kept taking on roles, all the while frantically taking on roles, all of which she acted in small roles, with a few supporting roles from time to time.

But according to her, she is very satisfied because she makes money very quickly, much faster than when she was an assistant.

He also said that he would come back and continue working as an assistant after earning 200 million.

Jia Ling's situation is much better than Zhao Liying's. It has been a few years since she graduated from university. She has a comedian master and her career is getting better and better. The comic talk inn she owned opened more than 200 shows last year.

There are fewer openings this year because she is on TV.

Occasionally run some comedy variety shows, and often show a sense of presence in front of the audience.

Female comedians are not easy to mess with. She is already very good at getting to this point. Hearing that she plans to sign up for the Spring Festival Gala this year, Ding Xiu encouraged her and asked her for an autograph when the time came.

Apart from Jia Ling and Zhao Liying, everyone else around them also had their own busy schedules.

The busiest of them is Baoqiang.

Because he is going to get married soon.

Ding Xiu came back this time just in time for the wedding.

On March [-]th, Wang Baoqiang's villa.

"Put some roses here."

"The word "囍" is pasted upwards, it's a bit crooked."

"Everyone has worked hard, a small red envelope is not a tribute."

"Thank you Brother Qiang, I wish you a happy wedding and an early baby."

"Thank you."

On the sofa in the living room, Ding Xiu had his legs crossed, holding a handful of melon seeds and kowtowed slowly. Directly in front of him was a large-screen LCD TV, which would show Xiaoao Jianghu.

The one that Ding Xiu participated in back then.

After many years, I still feel a little bit emotional when I look at it again, it will be really young.

Wang Baoqiang in the white shirt was sweating after busy work, looked at the leisurely Ding Xiu, and said speechlessly: "Brother Xiu, although I know you were handsome when you were young, you don't have to go all the way to my house just to watch your performance." TV show."

Ding Xiu didn't even move his eyelids: "It's enough for the whole family to move. You didn't see your sister Yuanyuan running back and forth."

The flowers for Baoqiang's wedding were all ordered from Gao Yuanyuan's flower shop. The order was huge, and the roses alone cost over one hundred thousand yuan.

When Ding Xiu and the others came back from the United States last week, Gao Yuanyuan has been busy adjusting the goods and helping to arrange the wedding scene.

Baoqiang rolled his eyes: "You really have the heart."

Ding Xiu shook Erlang's legs: "Family status, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, just stay paralyzed, and turn your sports car into my wedding car."

"It's a small matter, I'll let Xiao Zhao be the driver."

"Is she back?"

"I heard that you got married, so I specially asked for two days off, and I can arrive tomorrow."

Raising his hand to look at his watch, Wang Baoqiang said, "Why haven't Brother Bo and Brother Jing arrived yet?"

"Don't worry, they won't come until dinner time."

Wang Baoqiang sighed: "You guys are really good brothers."

Perhaps the thing he regretted the most in his life was letting these guys be his best man.

Ding Xiu said: "Compared with this, I have a conscience, so I came here early in the morning."

The wedding is tomorrow, today is just setting up the wedding room.

Being idle and bored, Ding Xiu, who was going home from grocery shopping, happened to pass by here, so he came to have a look.

Patting his trouser pocket, Wang Baoqiang turned around and took out a Huazi from the drawer under the TV cabinet, opened a package, handed one to Ding Xiu, ordered one himself, and then sat down on the sofa to rest.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ding Xiu was surprised, he remembered that Baoqiang never smoked.

"Is there so much pressure to get married now?"

Squinting his eyes, Bao Qiang brushed his hair, and said confusedly: "How should I put it, I found that life is not as happy as before. I was very happy when I was in love, but after I really walked into life, it was still different. There are all kinds of troubles."

Ding Xiu patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal, it's like this. When we first met, we saw each other's strengths. After a long time, as we got to know each other, we found more and more shortcomings in each other, and the conflicts gradually came to an end. Yes, we quarrel from time to time."

"When one party can't bear it, a bigger conflict arises. In the end, the woman said that she didn't expect you to be this kind of person, and the man said that only I can bear you."

"At that time, I forgot all about vows of eternal love and love and happiness, and I only felt strange and uncomfortable when I faced the person in front of me."

Baoqiang nodded with tears in his eyes: "Brother Xiu, I kind of know why you don't get married anymore, you understand."

Ding Xiu put down his crossed legs: "Actually, I don't understand either. This is what Wu Jing posted yesterday."

Bao Qiang: "Brother Jing has a lot of stories."

"Who says it's not? I've only been to Hong Kong Island for a few days." Ding Xiu leaned back on the sofa and puffed out a cigarette: "Men, as long as you don't get married, you will be a big guy if you play badly."

Wang Baoqiang glanced down at Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu slapped him on the back of the head: "Where are you looking?"

"Who is still the big guy?"

At the gate, Wu Jing and Huang Bo came over in a group, talking and laughing.

Huang Bo looked at the villa: "The house is not bad, how much is it?"

Baoqiang had bought a house before, but that was several years ago, the location was good, but it was a bit small, not as big as the one in front of him.

"Seven to eight million, it's so expensive, I don't even want to buy it. It's not that my younger siblings insist on buying it. It's better to be bigger, it will save face, and it can increase in value. As far as our work is concerned, what can we do with the value-added money? No need, the house, as long as it’s comfortable to live in, it’s too big and empty, if you get up in the middle of the night to pee, you’ll get lost.”

Huang Bo smiled: "How about we change, my house is not big, you can live with me."

Wang Baoqiang gave him a middle finger back.

"Wine, how can there be no wine." Wu Jing stared at the kitchen as soon as he arrived.

Wang Baoqiang sighed: "Wait, I'll get it."

After talking, I went upstairs, and when I came downstairs within a few minutes, I was holding a box of Wuliangye.

The four of them just started drinking in the living room.

……

The next day, floats strewn with roses lined up on the street.

Ding Xiu, in a neat suit, was sitting in the co-pilot, leaning on the door frame with one hand, and there were surprised passers-by on both sides of the street.

Zhao Liying wore a long dress with a necklace around her neck. Her hair was slightly curly and loose behind her waist. She put high heels in the back row and she wore flat shoes on her feet.

"Brother Xiu, I came all the way here, and you let me be the driver, do you have the heart?"

Ding Xiu said slowly: "Isn't this to make you proficient in business in advance, so that you won't get used to driving when you come back in the future."

"Don't worry about that. Although I haven't bought a car yet, I still have the ability to do business. It's a good deal."

Just after the red light, Zhao Liying skillfully shifted into gear and stepped on the gas and rushed out.

She has been driving this sports car before, and she is very familiar with it. She knows exactly where Ding Xiu's razor and charger are.

Turning his head and taking a few glances at Zhao Liying, Ding Xiu found that the little girl had grown up after all, she had only been alone for a long time, her eyes were firm and her temperament was more mature, which was quite different from the carefree and silly look she used to have.

Society still trains people.

Soon, the team brought the bride and groom to the five-star hotel.

The wedding was held as scheduled.

As the best man, Ding Xiu stood on the stage, standing in a row with Huang Bo and Wu Jing.

In front is Wang Baoqiang.

Wu Jing whispered: "When I get married in the future, I won't ask Brother Xiu to be my best man even if I'm killed."

A handsome guy mixed in with a group of ordinary people, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Although I was a little fresh meat when I was young, but I can't stand it when I get older, and I still can't compare with Ding Xiu.

With Ding Xiu and Huang Bo around, it was impossible for the scene to be indifferent. As soon as the two sang together, the laughter never stopped.

During the bride's flower throwing session, Xiao Rong looked back, then threw the flowers heavily, and precisely landed them in Gao Yuanyuan's arms.

"Yo, Sister Yuanyuan, this is God's will. I wish you good luck next year."

"Sister Yuanyuan, when will you enter the marriage hall?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I'm married or not."

With that said, Gao Yuanyuan cast her eyes on Ding Xiu.

She is one year older than Ding Xiu, and she is 31 years old. She is not too young, and she can't afford to waste a few years.

If you don't get married until a few years later, childbearing will be a big problem in the future.

But speaking of it, it was bad luck. She and Ding Xiu didn't take an umbrella many times when it rained, and they never won the bid.

Huang Bo patted Ding Xiu on the shoulder: "What are you looking around for? I'm asking you, when will you get married? Let me give you an accurate answer."

Wu Jing also shot up: "Yeah, you're not too young, what's the matter with procrastination?"

Bao Qiang said: "Brother Xiu, I'm younger than you, I'm married, don't wait for my child to run around and you're still a bachelor."

The three of them felt that Ding Xiu should calm down, the master of time management is really a bit hated.

Because they don't.

Ding Xiu laughed: "Let's finish the time, this year is a bit busy."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled slightly. Although Ding Xiu didn't say the specific time, he let go anyway.

Only Huang Bo and the others rolled their eyes, Ding Xiu didn't seem to say anything.

A man's words don't count as long as they don't hit the ground.

Not daring to stay on the stage, seeing that it was about time, Ding Xiu took a chance to have a meal off the stage.

Wang Baoqiang is an artist of Huayi, and there are quite a few people from Huayi to join him today, including Huang Xiaoming, Li Binbin, Tong Dawei and others.

Not only the artistes came, but even the boss of Huayi came to congratulate him personally.

Once upon a time, Bao Qiang was just a little transparent in Huayi, but now he is not what he used to be. He is not handsome, not tall, and he just relies on his acting skills to sit firmly in the first echelon.

Throughout the entire entertainment industry, there is no one more inspirational than him.

Known by the audience as one of the best acting skills among post-[-]s actors.

When Ding Xiu stepped down, Qin Gang waved to him and walked over. He was at the same table as Boss Huayi, Li Binbin and Huang Xiaoming were at the same table, and Yang Mi was at Qin Chao Entertainment.

Yang Mi didn't know Wang Baoqiang well. When she came to the company, Baoqiang had left long ago. Today, she came here just to join in the fun. She was also acquainted with Gao Yuanyuan, and quickly got along with the bridesmaids.

"Mr. Wang."

"Ding Xiu, long time no see, sit down."

"Miss Binbin."

"Haha, brother Xiu is being polite."

"Brother Xiu."

"Don't dare."

Ding Xiu greeted Li Binbin and Huang Xiaoming one after another, and they both called him brother jokingly.

Although it's a joke, it's enough to see that Ding Xiu's status in the entertainment circle is almost at the top of the TV drama field, and Shidi has also won it, and there are many leading men in it.

In China, in the chain of contempt in the entertainment industry, those who make movies are generally better than those who make TV dramas.

Dan Dingxiu is the only one among the first-line actors who is not inferior to the first-line actor.

"Brother Xiu, long time no see, I miss you so much." Yang Mi said with a smile.

She got up when Ding Xiu came over, and she didn't sit down until Ding Xiu sat down.

Ding Xiu said: "I heard that you have picked up another female number one, congratulations."

After winning the title of Four Little Actresses, Yang Mi's career ushered in a qualitative leap, with a lot of film appointments, and she was always the number one female.

This year, next year, is probably her explosive period.

If the work can withstand the competition, then she will still be popular in the next five years. If the work is not good, it will be like that in a few years.

It was Lao Qin who knew Ding Xiu well, heard his subtext, and said: "I have never relaxed my encouragement and supervision of Xiao Yang. Although there are many film appointments, we have always accepted the film with the standard of rather than indiscriminate."

"Strive to survive the past two years, accept more good scripts, and lay a solid foundation."

Yang Mi is still young, and Qin Gang doesn't want her way to be cut off like this.

Back then, Qin Lan was a living example. She was able to keep pace with Ding Xiu when she was popular, but later she made many bad movies, and now she is not as good as Yang Mi.

"Mr. Qin is good at teaching." Huayi's Mr. Wang said: "Actors must have works and acting skills, so that the road will be long. When there is a chance, everyone will cooperate more and help me lead my actors."

"Mr. Wang has won the award. There is no problem with the cooperation. Please take care of the young people on our side..."

Qin Gang and Mr. Wang exchanged pleasantries with each other, all of them were polite words.

However, Ding Xiu could tell that there was a possibility of cooperation between the two.

The two bosses were chatting, Ding Xiu was too lazy to mingle, and chatted with Li Binbin beside him.

A few years ago, this ruthless man who beat Fan Binbin, since Fan Binbin left Huayi, has soared into the sky, and now nicknamed Fan Ye, he is better than Li Binbin.

But that's top-notch.

Looking at the entertainment industry, Fan Binbin can be said to be the most popular artist nowadays, there is no one, there are few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Yang Mi was a junior, so she didn't intervene, just listening to the boss's chat.

Soon, the wedding is over.

Before getting into the car, Ding Xiu also received a box of tea from Mr. Wang, saying that he heard that Ding Xiu loves tea and gave it to him.

The old class chapter of eighty-eight thousand.

Ding Xiu was not polite, and took it smoothly.

Besides wine, he really likes tea.

When I got home and soaked a pot, I couldn't tell the feeling.

The entrance is numb.

It's like drinking hot pot bottoms.

No need to think about it, Lao Wang was fooled.

These days it is popular to give tea and wine as gifts, especially to others. The bosses don't look at the best, but only the most expensive.

The next day Ding Xiu handed over the tea to Qin Gang. It was said that it was [-]. Gan Shengjin, one word, worth it!
Seeing that Qin Gang said the truth, Ding Xiu was confused, and drank another glass, but his tongue was still fucking numb.

(End of this chapter)