The cheers welled up in my ears again.

Nan Qizhan couldn't help but pluck out his ears, and there was an excitement on his face that he didn't want to suppress at all.

"Grandma, I just looked at the time, and this is about to count down."

Yan Muye didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and when she heard the person next to her finish speaking, she just let out a faint "um".

…

Master of Ceremonies: "Then let's review the distance the bride and groom have traveled before exchanging rings." ”

"Let's witness the bits and pieces that belong to them."

Immediately, in the next moment, all the lights were cast on the two particularly large LED displays on the left and right.

The sound of music slowly sounded in my ears, but what appeared was a mosaic of photos.

"This ......"

"What's going on?"

"How could there be a picture like this here?"

"I don't know!"

Nan Qizhan tilted his head towards Yan Muye, and then coughed twice: "The show has finally begun." ”

…

"Eh, who's the person in this picture? Why are you so shameless. ”

"Remove the photo from the screen."

"Huh...... Wait a minute. ”

There were a few guests who came to the wedding next to him, and suddenly stopped the person on the side: "Don't you think the photo on the LED display screen is very familiar?" ”

"It's like I've seen it somewhere."

As soon as her words came out, all the people next to her who heard this sentence looked at the photos on the screen seriously.

And the photo of the man on the screen was mosaiced. However, the mosaic on the face and the specific form is particularly blurry, and there is a feeling of wanting to cover it.

And the woman on the screen, except for some places where the mosaic should be played, the face and the charming expression are all displayed in everyone's sight at a glance.

Murong Xiaoxiao stood next to Bei Xianchen, and the moment the photos on the LED display were looped back and forth, her entire breath seemed to be lost.

Bei Yanchen's face sank instantly.

Maybe others may not recognize who the woman in the photo is for a while, but it is impossible for him not to recognize it.

The person in the photo is none other than Murong Xiaoxiao, who has been in bed with him for several years.

And that man is definitely not himself.

But the people who came were all adults, and everyone hadn't seen that kind of picture.

In an instant, the originally good wedding scene was panicked. There are also a lot of people who take pictures with their mobile phones, and the music poses that are still melodious are sarcastic, which makes people feel harsh.

…

Northern Rufeng: "Quick... Quickly stop the picture on the display. ”

"Hurry."

Murong Xiahai: "Who is doing ghosts?" ”

"How can this kind of photo be put in front of everyone's eyes?"

"Eh, the person in this photo is Murong Xiaoxiao, right? That is, today's bride. ”

I don't know who in the banquet suddenly shouted such a sentence, and in an instant, everyone in the venue looked towards the screen.

"Looks like it's true."

"What about the man?"

"I don't think that man looks like a groom."

"This ......"

"It's a good show."

"I hope you don't take pictures casually, and quickly cut off the power."

The master of ceremonies on the stage also realized that something was wrong.