Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 513 Make a fool of yourself (5)
The working team who planned the wedding was doing the final inspection and dressing inside. Song Wang went out to take a breath and saw Mr. Chu standing in the night.

Originally, Mr. Chu was not happy to go back to the Song family for the wedding, but it was also because Song Wang was too persistent, so he could only compromise in the end.

Hearing the voice at this moment, he looked back at him and called out, "A-Ning."

"Grandpa." Song Wang looked at him and smiled, "I'm Song Wang, my surname is Song, and each name has the word Wang."

Song Wang looked back at the beautiful western-style building behind him, and said thoughtfully, "I heard from my father that it was the name my grandfather gave me when he was dying. I hope the Song family will prosper from now on."

"Hmph," the old man laughed strangely, "then why don't you take Ding Xingwang and Wang?"

"It's because of my mother again." Song Wang looked at him without any anger, and continued to explain, "She thought that word was a bit vulgar and didn't want it. My father has always spoiled her, so he took a step back and changed it to another word. .”

"Pampering her?" The old man's expression suddenly changed, "Pampering her so much that the family is ruined?"

"It's not what you think." Song Wang took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky. "We misunderstood him. He didn't betray my mother or your daughter. That incident was a misunderstanding."

He paused for a moment, and continued: "You may not know that when I arrived in the capital, I met a person. I just found out not long ago that she was the woman who had a relationship with my father back then. She seduced my father and was caught by my mother. See, but in fact there is no relationship between the two, you should know my mother, she is too idealistic, romantic and naive, willful and extreme, this tragedy is inseparable from her own."

The old man gave him a surprised look, but said nothing.

Song Wang turned around and looked at the brightly lit beautiful building behind him, and said softly: "Actually, Song Qinghui loves her a lot. She likes Western architecture, and he hired an international design architect to build this house for her; she believes in Christianity, and Song Qinghui spent a lot of money , the newly renovated Christian church has now become a scene in Qingcheng; she likes flowers and plants, look at the entire Song family, it will become a botanical garden if you exaggerate it; she likes to play on swings, and every yard is tied Swing; she can swing wherever she goes, some places face the sun, some places are shady, some places can see the sunset, some places can see the fish pond, Song Qinghui obeys her, wishing to give her the best everything in this world, how is it possible Betray her?"

"Hehe," the old man laughed twice, "as long as you have money, you can do these things."

"Not only money is needed," Song Wang looked back at him, "Grandpa, to do these things, you need to have a heart. He used to love her with a heart, but now that I think about him, I think..."

Song Wang's voice choked slightly: "I completely trust my father, he loves my mother, and I am proud to be his son."

"You are a lover." The old man changed the subject and sighed slightly.

"I think this may be the tradition of the Song family," Song Wang smiled. "My father is the only son of the Song family. He said that he only wanted one child because his grandfather cared about the pain of grandma's childbirth. Later he felt that Grandpa is right, and only wants a child like me."

"Oh." The old man reached out and patted his shoulder, heaved a sigh of relief, and said thoughtfully, "Siqi is in good health, and you will have endless children."

"Thank you for your kind words." Song Wang pursed his lips and smiled.

The two people were talking, and a group of people came one after another. After a while, the originally quiet courtyard became completely lively.

The pendulum clock in the center of the hall rang, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

The entire hall is decorated with lights, flowers, and colorful balloons are everywhere, shaking in a riot of colors.

The wedding march sounded, and Cheng Siqi took the driver's arm and walked onto the red carpet outside the flower arch, receiving everyone's attention, and walked towards Song Wang.

Song Wang stood on the temporary stage and looked at her with a smile on his face, and the whole hall fell silent.

The uncle driver took Cheng Siqi's hand and passed it over, and there was sudden applause and cheers, mixed with sharp whistles.

The wedding host said the opening remarks with a smile on his face, and said to the audience: "When we greeted the bride today, our President Song said a love vow that moved the world. Next, please invite all the guests to join me in reviewing our wedding ceremony. scene."

The host's voice fell to the ground, and the temporarily prepared electronic screen behind him lit up. On the screen, a crowd of people greeted the bride.

Seeing Song Wang singing nursery rhymes, the guests couldn't help whispering and were very curious. They felt that the man in the picture was nothing like him. Seeing him knocking on the door, a crowd of people swarmed in, and couldn't help laughing, and then went to the room The two groups of people inside and outside talked, and many laughed exaggeratedly: "Mr. Song loves acting so much!"

"Wutong's cry is so cute!"

"Boss Shao and Yiyi are also very loving."

"And the handsome guy pretending to cough, Emma, ​​I really like this type."

The laughing and joking discussions stopped abruptly the moment the door was pushed open, and everyone looked at Cheng Siqi with bated breath, a little surprised.

I have always known that she is beautiful, but if she really puts on such a classic and dignified dress, it can be described as overwhelming.

It was so beautiful, she looked at Song Wang with gentle eyes, which made people unbearable to be alarmed.

Then, Song Wang looked at her, approached her, knelt down to her, and kissed her. Such vows came out of his mouth word by word, and many people at the scene were caught off guard and burst into tears.

The host was full of emotions, after all, he had never talked to Song Wang about this before, but he was able to say such a thing.

Such an oath is enough to make every married woman's heart flutter.

On the screen, Cheng Siqi cried and threw herself on him, hugging his neck tightly. In the hall, many people watching couldn't help wiping their tears, and while wiping their tears, they laughed and cursed: "Damn it, the makeup is all over. "

After crying, seeing Song Wang carrying Cheng Siqi down the stairs, and seeing the situation turn abruptly, Shangguan Ye led a group of groomsmen to dance "three circles to the left and three circles to the right", and almost went crazy laughing.

Laughter filled the hall, and at the back, the convoy shuttled unimpededly through the crowded streets of Qingcheng, and the flowers were everywhere, which was too beautiful to behold.

Finally to the door, to the bridal chamber...

With laughter and cries, romantic, touching and funny, the process of welcoming the bride came to an end.

Sorrowful.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the two people on the stage. Song Wang was tall and tall, and looked at Cheng Siqi smiling. Cheng Siqi seemed a little ashamed and moved, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Song Wang leaned over and wiped her with his fingers very gently.

The crowd below booed suddenly again, the wedding host made a "quiet" gesture, smiled and said: "Our bride was moved to tears, there must be a lot of things that I want to tell the groom, let us listen carefully."

The host put the microphone to Cheng Siqi's mouth: "Come on, in the face of such a touching confession of love, and our suave and graceful President Song, what does Siqi have to say?"

The room was silent, Cheng Siqi raised her eyes to meet Song Wang's gaze.

She looked at him, slowly opened her lips, and said word by word: "If you never leave, I will accompany you in life and death." She pointed to her heart and continued, "This heart beats because of you." , you are here, she lives, you are not, she can't live. So, thank you, gave her vitality and life, this life, and every life after that, she belongs to you, complete and clean .”

She smiled slowly, with tears in her eyes: "Song Wang, I would also swear on my life to be your slave of love from generation to generation."

Needle dropping could be heard silently in the hall, and it seemed that only Cheng Siqi's choking sound fell on everyone's ears.

Looking at her, many people couldn't help but shed tears.

Song Wang took a step forward, hugging her tightly in his arms, rubbing his cheek against her neck, his heartache and pity burst out in an instant.

The wedding hosts at the side were stunned, a little speechless, and after a while, they smiled and said: "Siqi's words are really touching, and they are comparable to our love vows made by Mr. Song."

There was thunderous applause in the hall, and everyone smiled and looked over, wishing enviously.

The host waited for the two to separate, took a small porcelain bowl from the assistant at the side, and continued to smile: "Next is the ring exchange ceremony. Before this ceremony, let's play a small game."

When it came to playing games, the crowd suddenly became excited.

The host laughed and explained: "Seeing that it's June, the two newcomers have worked very hard all day, and they need comfort. First the bitterness, then the sweetness. The pairing rings of the two were sealed in ice cubes," the host said. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and showed everyone a look, "Of course, this ice cube is made of sugar water, and the outside is dyed with a layer of acacia nectar. If you lick it, it will be sweet to your heart."

The host took a breath and continued: "Then we, the bride and groom, will eat ice cubes together. In the end, the ice cubes will melt, and the two of us will hold each other's rings and put them on."

"Emma!"

"French kiss!"

"Who came up with this idea, it's too high-end!"

"President Song is so happy."

"Haha, yes, he has been waiting for a day."

The people below started discussing happily, and on the stage, Cheng Siqi and Song Wang's eyes fell on the small porcelain bowl in the host's hand.

In the bowl, lay a piece of ice the size of a jujube.

(End of this chapter)