"Hello, Mr. Zhang, my name is Wang Bingbing, and I am a newly signed artist from Kiwi." The young lady was very polite.

"Hello, Miss Wang is right to join Kiwi. Director Qin can write songs and film movies. He has a bright future."

"Yeah, it's a pity that I want to take the hosting route."

"It doesn't matter, today's artists are all good at everything, just take your time."

Soon, the waiter brought a few plates and placed them in front of the three of them.

"I'm a little embarrassed." Qin Xiaobao picked up the spoon.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's harder for you. Let's eat first. We're not in a hurry." Others said with a smile.

While eating and chatting, some guests knew Qin Xiaobao was here and quietly came over to ask for a photo. Although it would be a little uncomfortable to be disturbed while eating, there was nothing they could do about it. Since they were here, they had to do a good job.

Mental preparation.

There are more and more guests in the venue, and the ceremony is almost about to begin.

"Mr. Qin!" Another shout made Qin Xiaobao put down his spoon.

"Hello, I am the master of ceremonies at today's wedding. I heard that you were here and I wanted to ask if you would be willing to go on stage to give blessings to the couple!"

"Oh," Qin Xiaobao looked at the time, six-twenty: "What time does it start? I have to leave at seven."

"You have time, you have time. Newcomers will enter at 6:30. I will adjust the process and let you speak first." The emcee explained.

"Would it be against the rules?"

"Oh, it's okay. Everyone can understand it, and all the links are in place. It won't be rude."

"I'm not even prepared. This is the first time I'm talking at a wedding." Qin Xiaobao didn't resist, but was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, you are the mother's family. In addition to blessings, you can make jokes and ask the groom to be good to the bride. If possible, a song would be even more perfect."

"It's okay to sing."

Qin Xiaobao's straightforward attitude surprised the host. He was so easy to talk to. When he came, he thought about how to speak for a long time.

"However, none of my songs seem to be suitable for the feeling of a wedding." Qin Xiaobao recalled.

"As for the song, it mainly depends on who sings it. You are a big star. If you are willing to sing a song at the wedding, the guests will only be happy." The emcee definitely wanted him to come on stage: "Isn't "Liangliang" pretty good?

It expresses the love between men and women."

"But I only have one..." Qin Xiaobao said halfway, and together with the others, turned to look at Wang Bingbing, who was trying to drink chicken soup.
Chapter completed!