Chapter 510 Today is a good day 3


    "Whoosh!"


    "Whoosh!"


    Chen Qi smiled and clapped his hands, looked at each other and curled his lips at the old man. Wang Yang snorted and stepped off the stage. He sighed secretly, showing a hint of complexity. Next year the old man will retire, and he wants to take action against Beijing Film Studio, which is a bit sorry for others...


    Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhigu invited Ding Qiao and Zhu Muzhi to speak.


    The two leaders didn''t have much to say, they were just talking for the occasion, and they left immediately after speaking. It was not easy for them to stay and eat.


    It was Chen Qi and Gong Xue''s turn to speak.


    The two of them had already discussed it, and Wei Guangzheng was extremely upright:


    "We were born in New China and grew up under the red flag... We are grateful to the reform and opening up for giving our young people a stage to perform. We will definitely take good care of our small family, and we must continue to work hard for China''s literary and artistic undertakings, serve the people, and serve the four sides. Strive for cultural construction!”


    Hearing this, he rolled his eyes.


    Who knows who is particularly familiar with him?


    There is no exchange of rings, nothing to say I love you. After Chen Qi finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Serve!"


    "The food is served!"


    With a shout, dishes were brought out from the kitchen and placed on each table.


    Everyone has been waiting eagerly for a long time. Chen Peisi stared with eyes that could not be widened no matter how hard he stared. He looked around and studied one plate after another: "Hey, sausages, not bad, not bad!"


    "Hey, there are also cooking dishes!"


    "Fish! Good guy!"


    "And Liangpin!"


    Zhu Shimao thought he was embarrassed and whispered: "Can you behave better? Everyone is watching."


    "You''re all hungry, what are you pretending to be? Just waiting for this meal...hiss!"


    "Elbow!!"


    As another dish was placed on the table, the eight people''s eyes locked instantly, and they saw a plump, graceful, and steaming big elbow lying obediently on the plate.


    No one is embarrassed to pinch me.


    Tang Guoqiang, the most senior person, stretched out his chopsticks first: "Eat it! If you are polite, come to Pace and open it."


    This is braised pork elbow, served whole, with the skin peeled off, and the meat inside is even more fragrant, especially with the sauce, the taste is incredible.


    Chen Peisi was so polite, he picked up a piece, and the others followed suit, carving up the big elbow in the blink of an eye, each of them still wanting more. In other words, it is not easy to eat well these days. Who will take it seriously in future generations?


    There will be no "Wow", "Oh" or "Awesome" exclamations. In our country, except for He Jiong, most people will not make such sounds...


    While eating, a man suddenly came in and said a few words to Liu Zhigu.


    Liu Zhigu ran onto the stage again and said, "Sorry, stop for a moment. I just received a letter. It was a congratulatory message from Mr. Xia Yanxia. He couldn''t come to express his deep regret. I''ll read it now!"


    Xia Yan wrote two sentences, which were also for the occasion.


    Keep eating after reading.


    After a while, he was interrupted by Liu Zhigu again. He was also very embarrassed: "I''m really sorry. Minister Wu Lengxi of Radio and Television also wrote a congratulatory message. Let me read it..."


    After he finished reading the letter, before he could finish it, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly ran down to meet a person who walked in from the door.


    Chen Qi also hurried over.


    The man shook hands, turned around and left without lingering.


    Liu Zhigu came on stage for the third time and said with a smile: "It seems that Xiao Chen and Xiao Gong''s wedding shocked a lot of people. This is the third congratulatory message. This was written by Liao Gong during his busy schedule. I will also read it to everyone!"


    "It''s a joy to celebrate this good day, and the two surnames are well combined...Today, the red rope is tied, and the beads are perfectly matched. I wish we will be together forever, and the melons and melons will continue to grow..."


    At the end, there is another sentence: "If you make a good film, remember to show it to me!"


    "Whoosh!"


    Everyone clapped their hands and winked at each other, unable to hide their surprise.


    Although Zhu Muzhi, Ding Qiao and Wu Lengxi in front are also high-ranking officials, they are still within the scope of imagination. Liao Gong is different. Liao Gong is from the same generation as the founding leaders. He has high moral standing and a profound family background. Even if ranked by rank, he can still be ranked in the top 20.


    It was impossible for him to attend a young man''s wedding, and writing a congratulatory message was already the highest response.


    "Xiao Chen, be sure to keep it!"


    Liu Zhigu handed the congratulatory message to Chen Qi. Chen Qi nodded and sighed again. He was also sentimental about this wedding.


    After three letters, it was finally gone and everyone was happily eating and drinking. Chen Qi and Gong Xue started to toast. They said it was a toast, but they didn''t drink much wine at all. Most of them drank tea.


    They had drawn up the guest list and most of them recognized it.


    Chen Qi said a few words to this one and a few words to that one. He had no experience in getting married, but he had rich experience in holding annual meetings, so he should be holding annual meetings.


    When he came to Ge You''s side, Ge You''s expression was unnatural: "Congratulations!" "I haven''t seen you for a long time. Let''s get together when we have time!"


    "Hey!"


    Seeing him like this, Chen Qi patted him and said with a smile: "Don''t worry, you have plenty of opportunities, good days are ahead."


    Ge You was stunned, but the person had already gone to the next table.


    When he arrived at the leadership table, Wang Yang suddenly stood up and introduced someone to him: "This is the deputy director of the Film Bureau, Comrade Hu Qiming! He used to work at Beijing Film Studio."


    "Hello hello!"


    Chen Qi took a look and saw that he was not too young, at least a few years younger than Wang Yang, a little fat, and had a strong air of a veteran cadre.


    He gestured with a cup of tea and said with a smile: "You talented and beautiful ladies, congratulations!"


    "Thank you very much!"


    Chen Qi passed by and looked back. Is this Hu Qiming the successor of Beijing Film Studio?


    …


    The banquet ended quickly because everyone ate quickly.


    Like the wind and the remaining clouds.


    After the guests left, the only ones left were the family members, who hurriedly filled their stomachs, and then got busy again.


    After struggling until night, the two of them took care of all aspects and finally returned to Lechunfang.


    There was no noise in the front yard today, and they were very sensible to create an atmosphere for them. The backyard was even more red, with happy words posted on the doors and windows, and the bedding and pillows were replaced by red mandarin ducks playing in the water...


    There are also piles of washbasins, spittoons, and thermos bottles, all gifts.


    Gong Xue thought she would be very emotional, but in fact she just felt tired. She fell down on the bed and groaned: "Finally we are gone, I am exhausted!"


    "I''m so tired, I have varicose veins on my legs!"


    Chen Qi sat on the sofa, taking off his leather shoes due to his sore waist and legs, put on slippers, and asked: "Are you still hungry?"


    "A bit. If you don''t want to eat it now, can you eat it later?"


    "Alright."


    Chen Qi looked around and suddenly felt empty. After the wedding was over, he could count gifts and be happy at night. What could he do these days? How many spittoons were given?


    He thought for a while, took out the three congratulatory messages, carefully placed them in the cabinet containing the trophies, and said with a smile: "The old man was very emotional today. I felt like crying when I spoke."


    "People treat you as their own grandson, so don''t laugh at the old factory director."


    "It''s so offensive to say this... As for your trophies, put them all on the table. From now on, we will be one family."


    Gong Xue liked hearing this, so she stuffed all her trophies and certificates into the cabinet, looked at them with satisfaction for a while, then suddenly remembered something, ran out, brought in a bag, and pulled out an iron box.


    "What''s this?"


    "A gift for you."


    Chen Qi opened it and saw that it was full of weird little things. Gong Xue picked up an jade brooch and said, "This was given to me by my grandma!"


    He picked up a string of ivory beads and said, "This is my tenth birthday, my father gave it to me!"


    "Hey, rich woman!"


    "Listen to me! And this, this is the stone I used to build houses when I was a kid. This stone is my favorite. This is the armband I wore when I was the captain of the Young Pioneers... This is the red collar badge I wore in the army..."


    She showed them all and said: "Chen, this box is my most precious thing, I have never told anyone. I give it to you, and I have no reservations about you, just like my feelings for you."


    "What if I cry if you do this at the end?" Chen Qi said with a smile.


    "I''m serious, don''t dislike it. I don''t have as much wealth as you. This is my treasure chest. I''ll give you everything I can give you." Gong Xue pouted.


    "Okay, but you shouldn''t give it to me, we should keep it together..."


    Chen Qi took the box, moved the trophies, placed the box in the most conspicuous place, and said: "This is our home, you should not be polite."


    "You know how to coax people!"


    Gong Xue was struck by these words, and she rushed over and hugged him tightly.


    Chen Qi hugged her unreasonably thin waist and felt tender for a while, feeling a little emotional. Gong Xue bit his ear, which was warm and had a faint fragrance: "Do you still have the strength?"


    "Tsk!"


    "Boil the water!"


    (No more…


    I still owe three chapters. )


    (End of chapter)