Chapter 87: His Little Moon
"Come, the group performers are ready, do you remember the play I said?" Xie Yuanxing held a loudspeaker and sat on a small stool and shouted.
"Remember!" Even if it's a group performance, it's a professional group performance.
"Come on. Scene 187, Article 1, Marriage Attack, Action. ”
Xie Yuanxing gave an order, and everyone entered the state.
The suona was blowing excitedly, the crowd was very lively, and the bride was sitting in the back, covering her red hijab and wringing her fingers.
Wu Xinle only thought that Tang Tang was nervous, and laughed a few words.
Her best sister is about to get married, and her relationship with the prince has been hazy, you test me, I test you.
As everyone knows, Tang Tang under the red hijab at this time has already burst into tears.
The noise outside continued, and with the sound of the bride coming out, a tear fell onto the bright red skirt and imprinted a crimson dot.
Because she wore a red hijab, no one noticed the difference in her.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
With shouting, Tang Tang and Su Duzhe bowed to heaven and earth together.
This worship, as the princess of the Tang Hua Dynasty, I pray that the son of the prime minister of the Dayu Dynasty will have a smooth life.
"Second worship high hall!"
The two of them turned together and bowed to the high church.
This prayer, as a member of the Yu Dynasty, may my partner be successful in his life.
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
This worship, I pray as Tang Tang, may Su Duzhe ...... Enjoy the joy of all people, full of children and grandchildren.
The last bow seemed to have exhausted Tang Tang's strength, and intense sadness and despair lingered around her.
But today's day is too special, even Su Duzhe, who has always been extremely careful about Tang Tang, has not found the slightest.
"Bang!"
What should have come is still coming.
Tang Tang closed her eyes under the red hijab, tears fell down the gravity, and she unfolded a beautiful and desolate smile.
With the sound of bombing, white smoke filled the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Tang Tang, Tang Tang, where are you?" Su Duzhe was stopped by the white smoke and groped around.
Tang Tang retreated step by step, gradually drowning in the panicked crowd.
During this period, her eyes kept looking at Su Duzhe's direction, reluctant to shift.
After a long time, the bright red figure disappeared into the white mist, leaving only a soft groan.
"Goodbye, Brother Su......"
"Pack up, quick, the others are ready for the next one. Xie Yuanxing was very satisfied, and it was useless to even guarantee one.
In this scene, almost everyone is on point.
Song Jingzhen in the white smoke was flustered, and as soon as Xie Yuanxing shouted that it was over, he hurriedly ran out of the white smoke to find Jiang Soft.
It's a pity that Jiang Ruan was fished out by Ji Xu a long time ago, and he was pulled by a makeup artist to touch up his makeup.
Song Jingzhen couldn't find anyone.
The moment he couldn't find Jiang Soft, a tear suddenly flowed from the end of Song Jingzhen's eyes, and he actually cried.
Is he ...... I won't be able to find his little moon season again......
Zhang Shanzheng saw that Song Jingzhen's mood was wrong, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take him away.
"Come with me, I'll take you to Jiang Ruan," Zhang Shanzheng's method is simple, fast and easy to use.
Song Jingzhen followed him as soon as he heard it.
When I arrived at the lounge, Jiang Ruan was already touching up her makeup inside.
As soon as Song Jingzhen entered, his eyes touched the little Yueji he was thinking about, like a star chasing the moon, he didn't care about the presence of everyone, and hugged Jiang Soft tightly.
Only then did he regain a sense of reality.
Zhang Shanzheng's eyebrows jumped, blocking in front of Ji Xu who raised his fist and Song Ranzhu in front of the bell, instead of explaining, "It's too into the play, it's too into the play!"
Jiang Ruan, Ji Xu, the bell is late, Song Ranzhu: "......"
Believe your nonsense.