I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

Realized saying goodbye to both of them.

The barrage room was immediately filled with reluctance, but everyone was relieved when they thought that there would be a live broadcast of the wedding ten days later.

Ten days is not a short period of time, and it is even considered long for netizens, but a wedding is an extremely cumbersome ceremony that requires a lot of energy to prepare.

So for the two parties involved, Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen, these ten days can be regarded as fleeting, and there is even a feeling that they are not ready to face the big exam.

During such intense preparations, the two actually received an invitation from the Golden Glory Film Festival. They were nominated for Best Screenplay, Best Director and Best Newcomer Director respectively, while Su Xingtong received the nomination of Best Actor.

The awards were presented just on the first day of the wedding.

Jin Huang can be regarded as the most famous award in domestic film festivals, not one of them, and even ranked first in the international arena.

Some people spend their entire lives just for this award, Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to agree.

Counting from the day Xia Chen completed his marriage proposal, the two of them have prepared for the wedding for four months in total. They even considered the question of what pattern to choose for the wedding candy box more than once. With such meticulous preparations, logically speaking, everything should be All are ready.

However, when it came to the night before the wedding, both of them became nervous, Qi Zhusheng was better, but Xia Chen was so nervous that he couldn't even sleep.

He hugged Qi Zhusheng's waist, buried his head in the other's neck, Qi Zhusheng smiled and rubbed his head: "What's wrong?"

"Sir—" Xia Chen's voice even trembled a little, "...I'm a little nervous."

"I'm afraid your state is more than a little bit?" Qi Zhusheng raised his eyebrows and joked, "President Xia is such a big man, why hasn't he seen any troubles? It's just a wedding, so you shouldn't be so nervous, right?"

"But this is my husband's wedding..." Xia Chen hugged Qi Zhusheng tightly and said, "I'm afraid..."

"Hush——" Qi Zhusheng interrupted softly, "There is nothing to be afraid of, my good boy, you have done your best, and the only thing you need to do is to take the last step with ease and joy tomorrow."

Xia Chen miraculously calmed down with his arms around him, and after a long while, he kissed Qi Zhusheng's cheek with embarrassment: "Sir...I'm so nervous, am I a little naive?"

"How can this be called childish?" Qi Zhusheng smiled and kissed Xia Chen's forehead, "If you remain indifferent to such a big matter as marrying the one you love, it means that there is no love at all."

Xia Chen was so coaxed by him that he couldn't help but straighten up, looked down at Qi Zhu's progress, and said, "Would Mr. Mister dislike me for being unsteady?"

"No." Qi Zhusheng raised his hand and hooked his neck and said earnestly, "I just like the way you are at a loss for me."

Xia Chen blinked, lowered his head and kissed Qi Zhusheng's lips and whispered: "Playing with my feelings... Mr. is good or bad..."

Qi Zhusheng raised his face and let him do what he did, and after a while he frowned and said, "Don't you like it?"

Xia Chen clasped his waist, wishing to melt Qi Zhusheng into his arms: "...I like it, I like everything sir."

"Me too..." Qi Zhusheng hugged Xia Chen's shoulder and whispered, "Ah Chen, I love you."

Xia Chen couldn't bear it anymore and pressed him on the pillow: "I love you... Sir, I..."

"I know...I know." Qi Zhusheng raised his hand to comfort Xia Chen's head, "I have to get up early tomorrow, let's go to bed now, shall we?"

Although Xia Chen was reluctant, but he knew the importance of the matter, he finally nodded, hugged Qi Zhusheng and lay down under the bed: "Good night, sir."

Qi Zhusheng hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned into his arms and said, "Good night, little Polaris."

At five o'clock in the morning on the first day, Xia Chen sat up from the bed, and the makeup artist, stylist and a series of other personnel had already arrived downstairs.

Qi Zhusheng was dazedly picked up from the bed by Xia Chen, rubbing his eyes and still feeling sleepy.

"Sir, wake up." Xia Chen said in a low voice but couldn't suppress the joy in it, "We are getting married."