The autumn water is full of beauty and the golden wind is bright and clear. It is a good time to get married.
The news of the wedding between the CEO of Shengshi Consortium and the chairman of Anshi Group is like old wine that has been buried for many years. As soon as it is unearthed, the aroma of the wine blows into the streets and alleys along with the breeze of early autumn. People who know each other, people who don’t know each other, and people who are familiar with each other.
People who are not familiar with her will inevitably praise the wine and the good marriage when they smell the smell of wine.
Since ancient times, a woman has to marry from her mother's family when she leaves the court, but An Zhisu's parents are no longer here, leaving only an old grandmother who is still alive. It stands to reason that she can keep things simple and not pay attention to those complicated etiquette.
However, Ye Lancheng did not want to wrong his young wife, so he had An's old house in Su City cleaned and decorated in advance as the place where An Zhisu would get married. This was also An Zhisu's real natal home. An Boyuan later moved to S City
An's home is not An Zhisu's home.
An Zhisu, her grandmother, the bridesmaids, and the styling team came to Sioux City one day in advance. On the morning of the wedding, An Zhisu was pulled out of bed by the styling team at five o'clock in the morning. The old house that had not been inhabited for many years was also here.
The day was extremely lively.
An Zhisu's outing attire is a dragon and phoenix gown. This dragon and phoenix gown is not an ordinary Xiuhe gown, but the most complex, cumbersome and most sophisticated of the dragon and phoenix gowns.
The entire gown is hand-embroidered with dense gold and silver threads, with a density of 100%, which is a top-notch embroidery technique. Nowadays, with the loss of embroidery technology, there are very few embroidery masters who can make gowns. And there are requirements for embroidery workers.
It is extremely strict, and ordinary embroidery masters cannot complete an imperial gown independently.
The royal gown An Zhisu is wearing today was tailor-made by her grandmother after her mother's height was determined. It took three years to complete it independently. When her mother married her father, this was the dress she wore.
Grandma watched her granddaughter put on the wedding dress she made for her daughter. She had mixed feelings in her heart. All kinds of emotions came to her heart, but they were soon replaced by happiness and joy. She lived to this age and saw her granddaughter with her own eyes.
Being married is already satisfying.
"Grandma, does it look good?" An Zhisu finished styling and stood in front of grandma and turned around.
Grandma nodded repeatedly: "It looks good, it looks good, it looks better than your mother's clothes."
An Zhisu happily hugged her grandmother's arm and rubbed it.
The stylists quickly reminded her to be honest. The phoenix crown and various gold and silver jewelry on her head were not fake. They finally finished the look and don't rub it off again.
"You, you can't be honest even when you are a bride, please sit down on the bed." Grandma clicked on her forehead and asked her to sit on the bed.
An Zhisu stuck out his tongue and sat down on the bed obediently.
The stylists quickly gathered around to see what needed to be sorted out.
An Zhisu rolled his eyes. As for what, she wasn't even nervous about getting married. How could she make the stylist so nervous?
The stylists were in trouble. They didn't want to be nervous, but their mentality didn't allow it. One was the president of Shengshi and the other was the chairman of An's. If they couldn't dress An Zhisu up as the most beautiful bride, they were afraid that they would be gone tomorrow.
You will lose your job.
"Is the bride ready?" Outside the door, Song Jia and Su Qingchen, who had just finished dressing, ran in. They were bridesmaids today, and they also wore retro embroidered bridesmaid dresses designed by An Zhisu, and they also had retro looks.
Beautiful bubbling.
"Okay, okay," the stylists responded.
Song Jiaren ran to the bed, circled around An Zhisu, and praised: "It's so beautiful. This is the most beautiful wedding dress I have ever seen. Baby Zhisu, I want it too."
"I want it too, I want it too, sister-in-law, when I get married, you can make me one too." Su Qingchen nodded, her eyes bubbling.
"Okay." An Zhisu agreed.
Su Qingchen cheered: "My sister-in-law is the best."
The stylists reminded the two bridesmaids: "The team to pick up the bride is coming soon. Are you ready to make things difficult for the groom?"
"We have been prepared for a long time. Everything is ready. All we need is east wind." Song Jiaren snapped her fingers and exchanged a comrade-in-arms look with Su Qingchen.
Su Qingchen clenched his fist and said he would work hard. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he doesn't make things difficult for Ye Lancheng at this time, why not wait for the New Year?
A day like a wedding is a day of revenge and complaint. Song Jia and Su Qingchen brainstormed, together with the girls from Su Huan Studio and the girls from An's Design Department, they jointly formulated a trick
The plan, when executed, is definitely textbook level.
Rumble...Rumble...
The sound of the sports car's engine soon reached downstairs, and someone downstairs reminded them, "The groom is here, the groom is here."
"Quick, quick, sisters, let's go out and block the door." Both Song Jia and Su Qingchen's eyes lit up.
An Zhisu said hurriedly: "Where's my phone? I also want to watch you play games."
"That's enough for you." Song Jiaren gave her her mobile phone. In order to meet An Zhisu's request, they installed a high-definition surveillance camera at the door of the room in advance. By connecting it to the mobile phone, they could see outside.
Case.
An Zhisu chuckled, turned on his phone, and waited to see Ye Lancheng being tricked.
The bridesmaid and others ran out, leaving An Zhisu alone in the room. She sat on the bed without running around, waiting to see Ye Lancheng pass five levels and kill six generals.
Song Jia and Su Qingchen's prank plan started on the first floor. They ran to the first floor, where a group of girls blocked the stairs. The girls in the studio and design department were all An Zhisu's parents today.
Elders such as grandma, Father Song, and Mother Song had already stood aside waiting to watch the fun.
Ye Lancheng's wedding reception team is also a very impressive team. Su Ye, Xia Jingze and Jiang Teng who came back from the army are all there, as well as some friends with whom they have good relationships. Xia Ning and Cheng Xiran also stay with other female relatives.
Together they formed a huge wedding group.
The entrance to the stairs was blocked, and Ye Lancheng was also very smart. He generously scattered a circle of red envelopes, each of which was of great weight. However, today's mother-in-law's family could not be settled with just one red envelope. As soon as they dispersed, the first step was
Appeared.
I saw that the stairs were filled with disposable paper cups, which were found on every step of the stairs, extending all the way to the second floor. Each cup contained liquid of unknown composition, which did not look good to drink.
"The first level is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Groom, let's start the process." Song Jiaren made a "please start" gesture and smiled like a little fox.
People are in high spirits during happy events. Ye Lancheng's patience was surprisingly good today. Without saying anything, he picked up a disposable paper cup and started drinking. He drank a cup of bitter melon juice from the first cup. His tongue was so bitter that he couldn't feel it. He was stunned.
A character whose face never changes.
"Ateng, Jingze, what are you doing? Come up and help." Su Ye pushed the two best men.
Jiang Teng:......
Xia Jingze:......
But we didn't want to go, it looked terrible.
However, the Buddha said that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? No matter how hard it is to drink, I have to bite the bullet. Who will let good brothers get married?
So the two groomsmen rolled up their sleeves, held their noses and picked up the paper cups, not daring to smell what they were, so they raised their heads and got a cup.
"I'll go, it's killing me. This vinegar is definitely real." Xia Jingze had just drank a glass, and his teeth were almost sore.
Jiang Teng was even worse than him. He drank a glass of something with chili juice added. It was so spicy that he almost shouted, "Mom, I want to go home. It was so spicy."
The most calm person is Ye Lancheng. No matter what he drinks, whether it is sour, bitter, spicy or salty, his face does not change, and he vividly demonstrates what it means to have no sense of taste.