Chen Changfeng was in a strange mood as he joined the crowd.
It had always been others who looked at him. He did not expect that this time, he would also become a spectator.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he had been the one to eat melons together in his previous life.
In his previous life, he had a reclusive personality and was buried in composing. He was not interested in anything other than music.
Even if a big commotion was right in front of him, he would not take another look.
In this life, his personality was slowly changing. He still loved music, but he began to pay attention to other things.
He tried his best to walk out of the secluded corner and taste the fireworks of the world.
Now, looking at his excited sister, he suddenly realized that this feeling was not bad!
No wonder there were so many people who were keen to watch the show.
Listening to the discussion around him, Chen Changfeng quickly figured out that someone was getting married today.
Coincidentally, the newlyweds were living next to the house that Chen Changfeng had chosen.
If he moved over in the future, the two families would be neighbors.
Wedding cars drove past.
There were nine--ten--nine cars, and each car had the same number of red hearts made of roses.
It meant that they would grow old together, which showed the sincerity of the groom to the bride.
"Ah ~~!"
"How romantic!"
"If a man is so attentive to me, I will definitely marry him!”
Chen Changfeng stared at the infatuated Chen Miaomiao and his expression under the mask suddenly turned cold.
It seemed that he had to be vigilant in the future.
The fresh and tender cabbage at home couldn't be eaten by pigs.
Chen Changfeng's heart skipped a beat as he glanced at the livid Father Chen beside him.
"Dad!"
"Nowadays, young people like to fall in love later.”
"I heard that the later a woman marries, the more likely she will meet a good man.”
Father Chen understood and nodded as if it was a matter of fact.
"Don't worry!"
"Daughter, we definitely won't date before we're thirty!”
"I definitely won't marry before I'm forty!”
Chen Miaomiao was speechless.
Aren't you afraid that I'll smash it in my hands?
After the interlude, the excitement continued.
At this moment, the Chen family of three heard the discussions of the others.
"How romantic!"
"What's so romantic about this! It's all drizzle!"
"I heard that this couple's relationship is quite legendary.”
"In order to pursue the bride, the groom experienced a long-distance love run for more than ten years.”
"I heard that these are just appetizers. There's a bigger surprise waiting in the villa.”
"What else can a wife ask for when she has such a husband in her life?”
As she said that, the gossipy perm auntie suddenly clapped her hands in frustration, thumping her chest and stamping her feet, regretting her actions.
"It's a pity that I got married early. Otherwise, I would definitely snatch him home. Such a good young man can't be taken advantage of by others.”
"Auntie, how do you know so much?”
Chen Miaomiao asked curiously.
The woman with the perm raised her chin with a smug expression.
"My son is the emcee inside!"
She took out an invitation card and waved it around, showing off.
He shook his head.
He swaggered towards the lively villa.
Chen Miaomiao was silent for a while before suddenly looking up. She reached out and pulled Chen Changfeng towards the door but was stopped.
"Hello, do you have an invitation?"
"No!"
Chen Miaomiao answered confidently as if this was a shameful thing.
The waiter who was blocking the way was stunned. However, Chen Miaomiao didn't care about this.
She pushed Chen Changfeng to the front with all her might, her mouth still full of anger.
"Do you know who he is?"
"I don't care who he is. There's a rule in there that private residences are not allowed to enter without an invitation!”
The waiter said sternly.
He had seen many people who wanted to cheat him of food and drink.
Especially for a rich man's wedding banquet like this, there was no lack of people taking advantage of the situation.
However, in the next second, he was dumbfounded.
Chen Miaomiao took off Chen Changfeng's mask.
"Chen Dada!"
"Hello, Chen Dada. I'm your loyal fan. My whole family likes you very much!”
The waiter was excited.
Chen Changfeng flicked his sister's head helplessly and smiled apologetically at the waiter.
"I'm sorry. This girl forgot to take her medicine when she went out.”
If it wasn't for the original body, he would have owed this girl.
He would not let her mess around!
Chen Miaomiao glared at Chen Changfeng in disbelief.
How can you say that about your sister?
You must be a fake brother!
"Can we go in now?"
"Sure! Of course you can!"
The waiter quickly nodded and personally led Chen Changfeng and his sister in.
At first, no one noticed them.
After all, today was a big day and there were too many guests.
However, soon, someone noticed Chen Changfeng.
"You are Chen Dada!"
"I'm your fan. Can I take a photo with you?”
The person who spoke was Gu Liang, who was wearing a knee-length red gown. She had fair skin, a sweet appearance, and a face full of youthful skin.
"Sure!"
Chen Miaomiao's eyes turned and she agreed without waiting for Chen Changfeng to speak.
"Chen Dada is here!"
"Which Chen Dada?"
"Who else could it be? The light of the city, Chen Changfeng!"
"It's actually him!"
"This time, the master has some face. He actually invited him!”
"Maybe this time, we'll have good luck!”
……
The news of Chen Changfeng's arrival spread like wildfire.
Not long after, all the guests present knew.
Fortunately, they were all reputable people and had a certain level of quality. There was no screaming or clamoring.
However, there were still people who kept coming forward to chat.
After all, everyone was very curious about this young and talented singer.
The news quickly reached the groom's ears.
He found Chen Changfeng in private and brought him to an empty room.
"Chen Dada, I want to ask you for a favor!”
Zhang Ying Yi pleaded sincerely.
"Sure!"
"You want me to sing a song for the bride?”
Chen Changfeng went straight to the point.
Other than music, he couldn't think of any other reason for the young man to ask for his help.
"Yes, sir!"
"Thank you!"
"Tell me your story!”
Zhang Ying Yi nodded his head and took a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart.
He slowly began to tell the story of his love.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yingyi left with gratitude. Chen Changfeng followed the waiter down to prepare.
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