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Chapter 507 Today is a good day 3

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Chen Qi smiled and clapped his hands, looked at Wang Yang, and pouted at the old man. Wang Yang snorted and got off the stage. He sighed secretly, showing a hint of complexity. The old man will retire next year, and he will take action against Beijing Film Studio. , I'm a little sorry...

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

The two leaders didn't have anything to say, they were just talking for the occasion, and then left. It was not good 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 honest:

"We were born in New China and grew up under the red flag. Thanks to reform and opening up, we have given 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 Strive for the construction of the four modernizations!"

Hearing this, he rolled his eyes.

Who is particularly familiar with him?

There was no exchange of rings, nothing to say I love you. After Chen Qi finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Here comes the food!" "Here comes the food!"

With a shout, dishes were brought out from the kitchen one after another 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, poking his head around, studying one plate after another: "Hey, sausage, not bad, not bad!"

"Oh, there are stir-fried vegetables!" "Fish! What a guy!" "There are also cold dishes!"

Zhu Shimao thought he was embarrassed, so he whispered: "Can you behave better? Everyone is watching." "You are all hungry, what are you pretending to be? Just wait for this meal... Sis!"

"Elbow!!!"

As another dish was placed on the table, the eyes of the eight people were locked instantly, and they saw a plump, graceful, and steaming big elbow lying obediently on the plate. No one was embarrassed to pick it up.

Tang Guoqiang, the most senior person, stretched out his chopsticks first and said, "Let's eat! If you are polite, come to Pace and open it up."

This is braised pork elbow. Serve it whole. The skin is peeled off, and the meat inside is even more fragrant. Especially when dipped in sauce, the taste is incredible.

Chen Peisi, why are you so polite? He picked up a piece, and the others followed suit, carving up the big elbow in the blink of an eye, and each of them still had more to say. That is to say, it is not easy to eat something good these days. Who will take the elbow seriously in future generations?

There will be no exclamations of "Wow", "Oh" and "Awesome". In our country, except for He Jiong, most people will not make such sounds... While eating, a person 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 scene words. After reading, continue eating.

After a while, he was interrupted again by Liu Zhigu. He was also very embarrassed: "I'm really sorry. Minister Wu Lengxi of Radio and Television also wrote a congratulatory message. I'll read it..." He finished reading the letter and hadn't finished it yet. 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 staying any longer.

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

"It's a joy to celebrate this happy occasion, and the two surnames are so good together. Today, the red rope is tied together, and the couple is a perfect match. I wish you a long life together, and endless harvest..." At the end, there is another sentence: "If you make a good movie, you must remember to give it to me.

Let me see!"

"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.

Ranking, it can also be ranked in the top 20.

It was impossible for him to attend a young man's wedding. Writing a congratulatory message was already the best 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 eating and drinking happily. Chen Qi and Gong Xue started to toast. They said it was a toast, but they didn't drink that much wine at all. Most of them drank tea.

They drew up the guest list and most people 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 just hold annual meetings. When he walked to Ge You, Ge You's expression was not natural.

: "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, he 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 fatter, and more like a veteran cadre. He held 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. This Hu Qiming was the successor of Beijing Film Studio?....

The banquet ended quickly because everyone ate quickly. It was like a whirlwind.

After the guests left, the only ones left were their own family members, who hurriedly filled their stomachs, and then got busy again. After working hard until the evening, 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 with red mandarin ducks playing in the water.

There are also piles of wash basins, 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 they are gone, I am so exhausted!" "I am so tired too, I have varicose veins on my legs!"

Chen Qi was sitting on the sofa. His back and legs were sore, he took off his leather shoes and put on slippers. He asked: "Are you still hungry?" "A little bit. I don't want to eat now. I'll eat later."

"Alright."

Around Chen Qi, he suddenly felt empty. The wedding in later generations was over, and he could still count the gifts and be happy at night. How can he do what he does these days? Count how many spittoons he gave away?

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 got emotional today, and I felt like crying when he spoke." "I treat you as my grandson.

Don't laugh at the old factory manager."

"It's so offensive to say this... As for your trophies, put them all up, and we'll be a family from now on."

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 is this?" "A gift for you."

Chen Qi opened it and took a look. It was full of weird little things. Gong Xue picked up an jade brooch and said, "This was given to me by my grandmother!" He also picked up a string of ivory beads and said, "This is

It was given to me by my father on my tenth birthday!"

"Hey, rich woman!"

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

..”

She showed them all and said, "Oh, 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 you do this at the end and I cry?" 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.

It should be saved by both of us..."

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 her 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?"
Chapter completed!
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