“Please don’t take pictures, please don’t tweet.”

Looking at the sign on the door of this holiday estate in Yanjiao and the happy words posted on the door, Xue Yong compared the house number with the information on his mobile phone.

After confirming that this was Duan Yihong's wedding venue, he checked the time again.

11 o'clock.

Normally, the wedding should be in progress.

Duan Yihong is getting married today, and Director Xu asked him to come over and give him a gift.

In fact, there is a saying about normal weddings and funerals: red events come without invitation, and white events come without invitation.

Did Duan Yihong call Director Xu?

not at all.

But he called himself.

But it doesn't mean that Duan Yihong doesn't understand interpersonal communication. You know, today is the second round of auditions for "Heart of the Sun", which happens to conflict with the wedding.

It would be impossible for Xu Xin to come.

So when Xue Yong told Duan Yihong, Duan Yihong specially invited Xue Yong to come and have a meal, and prepared two packs of wedding candies.

I hope Xue Yong can be brought back to Xu Xin.

But for Xue Yong, he was really busy in the morning.

First, he arranged the audition site in the office, and then waited for Director Xu's audition to begin, then he said hello, left the office, and rushed here.

It's already 11 o'clock here.

A little late.

So, he didn't dare to delay and went directly inside.

There were two security guards at the door who had been keeping an eye on Xue Yong. Seeing that he was about to go in, they quickly stopped him politely and asked him what was going on.

After Xue Yong showed the invitation text message on his mobile phone, the security guard let him go.

After entering, he discovered that the resort was actually not that big in scale.

It's not the luxury high-end type.

I don’t know where Duan Yihong found the wedding venue.

Privacy is pretty good.

He followed the signs and walked in. After turning around a tree-lined road, he saw the wedding scene not far away.

And Duan Yihong, who was wearing a white suit and the bride who was also wearing a white wedding dress, was presiding over the wedding ceremony.

Sure enough, the wedding has already begun.

Seeing this, he quickened his pace.

Walk all the way to the table where guests sign in and receive gifts.

When he was almost there, he saw a very familiar face.

Wu Jing.

He was standing next to the concierge table, looking at Xue Yong sideways at the wedding ceremony.

Xue Yong and Wu Jing have no social relations, but they know that the other party has been involved in Hong Kong circles in the past few years.

He didn't take it seriously.

He went directly to the table and took out a red envelope from his pocket.

Seeing this, the person sitting at the table opened the gift list directly.

Xue Yong said directly:

"Director Xu Xin, a gift of 10,000 yuan."

Hearing this, the person at the table who recorded the gift list didn't have any reaction, but just wrote down this message in a hurry.

The words are quite chic.

But when Wu Jing heard this movement, he turned his head in surprise.

He looked Xue Yong up and down.

And when Xue Yong noticed that someone was looking at him and raised his head, the two looked at each other, and Wu Jing nodded politely.

Xue Yong smiled slightly as a greeting, and then waited for the other party to record Director Xu's name before saying:

"Please just tell the groom. Director Xu is still auditioning and can't come to the scene today. I asked you to send my blessings to the two newlyweds and wish them a long life together."

Hearing this, another middle-aged man who was responsible for collecting money stood up and picked up Zhonghua from the table to give Xue Yong some cigarettes.

Xue Yong smiled and waved his hand, picked up the two packs of wedding candies next to him and said:

"Then I'll go back."

"Ah? Don't you want to eat here?"

"No, no, there is still work over there, congratulations."

After saying another auspicious words, Xue Yong put two packs of wedding candies in his pocket and left as the two of them saw each other off.

Wu Jing, who was standing next to him, saw a trace of doubt in his eyes after seeing Xue Yong leave.

But he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to watch the wedding ceremony over there.

At this moment, the whole world is not as big as the groom and the bride.

…

Xue Yong left slowly, but came back much faster.

Mainly because I am not familiar with the road.

Once you know how to get back, it will be much faster.

But it was still past 12 o'clock when I returned to the office.

By chance, Xu Xin was eating in the cafeteria.

He walked over quickly:

"Director Xu, the gift money has been sent."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Brother Yong. But..."

After taking a look at the time on his watch, Xu Xin asked in confusion:

"You ended it too quickly, didn't you? Didn't you eat?"

"without."

"Ah?...You don't have a good meal for a pricey meal of 10,000 yuan? What a pity."

Xu Xin couldn't laugh or cry.

Xue Yong smiled and took out two packs of wedding candies from his pocket:

"Haha, I eat this kind of expensive meal many times every year, and I'm used to it. Director Xu, here are the wedding candies."

"Um!"

He didn't tell Xue Yong.

Two packs of wedding candies, good things come in pairs, but it would be bad if they were separated.

Feeling very happy, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth:

"Brother Yong, you can rest for a while after dinner. We will continue the audition at two o'clock. I'm going to take a rest."

"good."

"Um."

Xu Xin waved his hand, took the small thermos cup in his hand and left directly.

All the way to the rest room, he unscrewed the thermos cup that was still warm, drank the bitter soothing tea in one gulp, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

This time, he slept much more soundly than last night.

…

"Snapped."

Sensing someone tapping his shoulder, Duan Yihong turned his head and found that it was Wu Jing with a red face.

Obviously, the other party drank a lot of wine.

"Well, are you done eating? How was it?"

"tasty."

Wu Jing smiled and nodded:
To be continued...