To You, My Beloved - Chapter 862

Chen Moshen stood at the door, and then circled around the wedding scene. He didn’t see the bride, but the spirited bridegroom, dressed in a black suit with a crimson festive shirt. The Yushu was in the breeze. Handsome and handsome, as if he was a leading actor from a movie.

Although the man’s expression looked the same as usual, he was calm and cold, but between his eyebrows, there was a faint smile, slowly showing out.

Chen Moshen was in a daze for a while, then smiled and shook his head at the waiter, then turned and left.

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At eleven thirty, the guests were in their respective positions, and they kept their heads sideways and talked with the people around them.

The two popular hosts specially invited stepped up from the stage steps one after the other.

The hostess was wearing a big red dress with bright makeup, and even the microphone in her hand was tied with a delicate red rose.

The male host was wearing a red suit, standing side by side with the female host, the two people’s faces were filled with bright smiles.

As the two people stood in the center of the stage, the background music of the wedding march suddenly became weak. The male host held the microphone and shouted the hostess’s name with a smile.

As the male host’s voice settled, all the guests at the wedding site suddenly stopped making noise. Everyone was quiet. They all turned their heads and looked at the center of the stage. Then the male host continued to speak with a smile on his face: “I started as a host at the age of eighteen. Up to now, I have been in this business for 15 years and have stood on many stages. This is the first time I stand on such a beautiful stage today.”

The female host, just like the male host, raised her lips unhurriedly, raised the microphone to answer the conversation, and said: “Don’t say it’s you, it’s the first time I’m standing on such a beautiful stage. I can bear it. I can’t help but start to envy today’s bride.”

“I don’t think you are envy, but obviously jealous.” The male host smiled and joked.

The hostess continued talking, and continued jokingly: “Don’t tell me, I’m really jealous. I heard that today’s groom is a rare handsome guy!”

“It’s starting to be **** again.” The male host teased the female host, and then went on to say: “Since you all said the groom is a handsome guy, how about letting the groom come out first?”

The hostess held up the microphone very cooperatively, put away a joking expression, and said solemnly: “Please let the bridegroom come on stage!”

As the hostess’s voice settled, Tang Shi, in a black formal dress, stepped on the steps, stepped slowly, and walked up elegantly.

Before others walked to the center of the stage, there was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the audience.

“The groom’s popularity is really high.” The hostess smiled and said a word in a wave of applause. Then when Tang Shi was standing in the middle of the stage, she stretched out her hand and shook hands with Tang Shi.

After letting go of the hostess’s hand, Tang Shi turned around and shook his hand with the male host. Then he asked the headset hanging around his ear and the people in the audience, “I’m very happy, everyone is busy. During this time, take precious time to attend my wedding.”

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