Chapter 27 Marriage Letter

  Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Sheng Hengyu raised his hand to his forehead, and for the first time felt the urge to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

  But in line with the principle that as long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassing is someone else's principle, he raised his head again, pretending to be nonchalant.

  Yan Shu on the side saw his little movements clearly, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

  Desperate to save face.

  The barrage was also rolling crazily at this time.

   "What, what! What did Brother Yu say to Yan Shu just now!"

   "Is there anything my VIP can't listen to! If there is, I will pay ten times!"

   "Yan Shu should be asking Brother Yu, 'Does XXX feel comfortable', so what exactly is it asking? Ahhh! I'm dying of curiosity!"

   "Is there any sister who can speak lips to decipher it!"

   "Save the child, what did the two of you say?"

   "How do you feel that the relationship between Brother Yu and Yan Shu has improved?"

   "That's right, didn't Yan Shu swear at the beginning of the show to stay away from Brother Yu? Why are you getting closer now?"

  …

  Qin Yousi had just returned home from the company, and after taking a shower and laying on a facial mask on the sofa, he remembered that Sheng Hengyu and Yan Shu were participating in the same variety show recently.

  She turned on the TV and found "Let's Live Together", just in time to see the part where Sheng Heng meets She died.

"Hahahaha! Lao Sheng, come over and watch with me, look at your silly son!" Qin Yousi hasn't seen Sheng Hengyu make a fool of himself for a long time, and showing her this episode at this time is like poking her laughing hole Same.

  Sheng Tian just finished the video conference, he went to his wife and sat down, "You didn't watch the live broadcast before, you don't know, he was chased by geese before!"

   "What!" Qin Yousi had been busy before, and only then did he hear about it.

  However, she didn't take out her mobile phone to search for the video of Sheng Hengyu making a fool of herself, but took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her best friend Zhu Ye.

  【Have you been chasing "Let's Live Together"? 】

  The message over there was returned very quickly.

【yes! Did you see that Xiao Yu made a fool of himself! Ha ha ha ha! 】

【yes! But I missed all the previous clips, I know you must have recorded the screen, please, give me a double cut of Xiao Guai and Yan Shu! I don't want anyone else, but these two! 】

【receive! 】

  Sheng Hengyu didn't know that his own mother was attacking him, so he turned his head and glanced at Yan Shu, "You didn't prepare a show?"

   "It's ready." Yan Shu replied.

  Lin Zhu came to host the stage, He Weisi and Chen Yue jumped off the stage, and walked in front of Sheng Hengyu and Yan Shu.

   "How is it!" He Weisi was still a little excited, with bright eyes.

  Chen Yue jumped a little out of breath. Although he looked calm on the surface, he looked at Yan Shu with a pair of bright eyes.

   "Dancing well!" Yan Shu felt a little guilty.

  She barely watched their dance just now, and was too busy talking to Sheng Hengyu.

   But this matter cannot be told to He Weisi and Chen Yue.

   "Let's go drink some water first." He Weisi and Chen Yue walked away side by side.

  On the stage, Lin Zhu talked nonsense, and it was only then that Yan Shu's name was called.

  Yan Shu went to the stage calmly, and the next moment, everyone saw a staff member carrying a table onto the stage, with pens, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the table.

  The viewers who were watching the live broadcast couldn't understand Yan Shu's operation, and the barrage flew by.

   "I thought she was going to do a girls' troupe dance, but I was looking forward to it for a while."

   "Doesn't Yanyan dance! It's been a long time since I saw female idol Yanyan!"

   "What kind of demon is this going to be? Magic?"

   "There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her. Could it be that she is going to perform a live painting?"

   "No! Just as I changed my mind about her, is she going to **** the Almighty again?"

   "I've seen Yan Shu's handwriting before, it's ugly, I can't write well with a hard pen, and the brush handwriting... is it true?"

  …

   There was an unfavorable voice on the barrage.

  But Yan Shu on the stage couldn't hear their discussion, so he just picked up the brush very coolly, and wrote like a snake on the red gold sprinkled paper in front of him.

  Seeing her gesture of holding a pen, the barrage went crazy again.

   "This posture is obviously not standard! Just like this, you dare to come out to fight!"

   "Can you not show this person a shot, I don't want to see it!"

   "It affects the perception!"

  …

Standing under the stage, Sheng Hengyu looked at the tall figure on the stage, and felt that she held the pen freely and freely, and the expression on her face was also full of complacency. That kind of demeanor and demeanor, as if she was not standing on a small side. On the small stage, but standing on the battlefield, the ink and wash are her soldiers and her horses.

  With the turning of Hao's wrist, thousands of troops and horses are called in.

   After a while, Yan Shu put down the pen, and fanned the wet ink with his hand.

"During the time of Dayuan, the last marriage between a man and a woman was the exchange of marriage certificates. At that time, there was a saying, 'Give you the marriage certificate, and this will last your entire life'. Today, I will write a marriage certificate for the two couples, and I will also send this blessing to you. "Yan Shu held the microphone and said to the two newcomers who came from the red carpet not far away.

  Everyone applauded when they heard the words.

  Lin Zhu and Yan Shu lifted the marriage letter together, and the live broadcast camera also cut a close-up shot of the marriage letter at the right time.

"The two are married, so there is no doubt about their love. This day the peach blossoms are scorching, and the house is suitable for IKEA. It is predicted that the melons will be endless in the next year, and Erchang will be blazing. I would like to make a white-haired covenant, and write to Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will be recorded clearly. Mandarin. This certificate."

  Sheng Heng Yu stood not far from the stage, and before he could read the contents of the marriage letter clearly, he was shown off by the elegant and handsome words.

   From his unprofessional perspective, this handwriting is almost to the point where a copybook can be printed.

  He is an unprofessional, but there are professionals in front of the screen.

  Zhu Ye was leisurely leaning on the sofa while eating an apple while watching the live broadcast of "Let's Live Together". When she saw Yan Shu's handwriting, she sat up straight instantly and exclaimed "wonderful".

  Yan Qing left his glasses in the living room on the first floor, and only got up to get them after taking a shower.

   "Mom, I'm still watching, it's already ten o'clock." Yan Qing inherited Zhu Ye's good looks, with a delicate and beautiful face, and those peach blossom eyes added a bit of romance to him.

   "Son, do you think the calligraphy is good?" Zhu Ye is the president of the Haishi Calligraphy Association, so Yan Qing has been familiar with it since he was a child, and he also has a good understanding of the calligraphy.

   "One look at this person's wrist is very strong, the calligraphy is written with iron and silver hooks, elegant and romantic." Yan Qing is not lying, he really likes this calligraphy, "Why, you want to attract people to the Calligraphy Association?"

  Zhu Ye nodded, "Why doesn't this kind of talent develop? Look, she wrote it. This girl's name is Yan Shu. Look, it's not a coincidence that her surname is also Yan."

  Yan Qing looked at the TV screen, and Yan Shu, who was wearing a red cheongsam, stood gracefully by the side of the stage, and presented the paper marriage letter to the smiling bride and groom.

   It can be seen that she did not wear heavy makeup today, but even with a little makeup, she still stole the limelight from the bride next to her.

   "Didn't your company invest in this show, why don't you contact her?" Zhu Ye pushed Yan Qing's arm.

  Yan Qing dared not follow, nodded upon hearing the words, "Isn't Sheng Hengyu also on that show, I just ask him to push Yan Shu's WeChat to you."

   "That won't work. Adding someone needs their consent." Zhu Ye said, "Let Xiaoyu tell her about this for me first, and if she is interested, then push her my contact information."

   "I see, I see, you are very polite." Yan Qing teased Zhu Ye.

  Zhu Ye punched him, "Bastard, go to sleep, don't disturb me watching the live broadcast."

   "Yes, son, get out now." Yan Qing also went upstairs, took out his mobile phone and sent Zhu Ye's message to Sheng Hengyu.

   The marriage letter in this article is quoted from Baidu’s Republic of China marriage letter, with minor revisions.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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