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Bali's famous seaside wedding destination has a church behind it, the beach and the sea in front, a green lawn at its feet, and exquisite and elegant garden corridors on both sides. The crystal pendants on the corridor not only sparkle in the sun, but also light up at night.

Like the silver brilliance of stars, beautiful and dreamy.

In the evening, the breeze accompanied the setting sun and sunset, and the sea surface seemed to be covered with a layer of fine golden glow.

The wedding scene is mainly white, supplemented by light blue, and dotted with some pink balloons, giving people a holy and gentle feeling. Garlands and bouquets can be seen everywhere on the seats, decorative shelves and corridors, all of which are fresh and delicate flowers.

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In order not to delay the wedding, the guests left the hotel early and rushed to the venue. At this time, the wedding venue was already full of guests.

The bride and groom's dressing room not far from the wedding venue is a temporary semi-open dressing room with a wooden structure and a white gauze curtain as a wall tent. It sways gently with the sea breeze, and outsiders can only vaguely see the figures inside.

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The bride and groom put on their final make-up in their respective dressing rooms, looking in perfect condition to welcome one of the most important moments in their lives.

"Qiu Ya, you are getting more and more beautiful!"

"Yes, I envy you so much. You are almost the same now as you were in high school. You have maintained your figure and skin so well, but you are more mature in temperament. It's not like the two of us, who are already in our twenties and in our thirties."

He is as haggard as he is no matter how old he is."

"This is probably the nourishment of love! I'm so envious. When will I meet my Prince Charming?"

"Wait until the day you succeed in losing weight."

"Humph! Beibei, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Can't fat girls have love?"

"Wanwan, fat girls can have love, but your love will not be Prince Charming. The white horse cannot bear the weight of your prince, but the elephant can. You can call him the white elephant prince."

"White Elephant Prince? Why is it that the prince smells like Indian curry, wears a turban, and sings and dances whenever he disagrees with you? Oh! No, no, then I might as well be single!"

Listening to the chat between two high school friends whom she hadn't seen for a long time, the smile on Qiu Ya's face became happier.

"Hey, by the way, Qiu Ya, where is our groom? Why don't we see him? And Dongmei, isn't she here too?"

"That's right, where did you go without makeup? Oh, you must be preparing for some wedding surprise!"

Qiu Ya turned around and replied: "Zhang Jin went to check the wedding procedures, while Dong Mei seemed to have gone to deal with the unexpected conflicts among the guests."

"What other surprises can happen to the guests?" Beibei looked confused.

At this time, in the garden corridor on the side of the wedding venue.

Wang Duoyu, Zhuang Qiang and Xia Luo, Zhang Yang were two on two, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if they were not giving in to anyone.

Ma Dongmei next to her looked speechless and helpless.

Ma Dongmei stepped forward to persuade her: "You two are done, it's almost done. Zhang Jin is getting married today, can you please restrain yourself a little?"

Charlotte raised her finger and pointed at Wang Duoyu, then slowly turned her head to look at Ma Dongmei: "Okay, is this the substitute you were looking for?"

"What are you talking about! Who is the substitute? I think you are the substitute!" Wang Duoyu slapped away Charlotte's fingers unhappily.

Zhang Yang glared at Wang Duoyu and said, "How dare you do something to me, Brother Luo!?"

Zhuang Qiang said to Zhang Yang: "How dare you even with a small body like Ping An make noise? No need for Duoyu to take action, I will take care of you first!"

Zhang Yang bared his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I will bite you!"

Zhuang Qiang rolled up his sleeves and raised his arms: "Try to bite me. Believe it or not, my tight muscles will crack your rabbit teeth!"

The younger brothers on the side are competing for the upper hand, and the master here is not to be outdone.

Charlotte smiled contemptuously: "Don't think that just because you have a look similar to mine, you can fool around everywhere. You can imitate my face, but you can't imitate my talent!"

Wang Duoyu laughed: "I should give you this. What talent do you have? Isn't it just a singer? Who can't sing? But can you play football? Do you know goalkeeping? You have been selected for the national team

Team?"

"Who's singing? I'm the king of singers who's famous all over the country and popular all over Southeast Asia!"

"Then I am still the second player in the national football team and the first player in the Olympic team. Am I proud? Am I proud? Am I showing off?"

"Duoyu, you really showed off this." Zhuang Qiang covered his mouth with his hand and whispered.

"Where are you from?" Wang Duoyu glared at Zhuang Qiang angrily, "Besides, can this be called showing off? I was stating the facts, but I was afraid that their ears were hard to hear, so I didn't say more.

Just a few times."

Ma Dongmei quickly explained to Charlotte: "Charlotte, I really have nothing to do with him. At most, we belong to the same agency. Besides, aren't you the spokesperson of Daxiang Club? He is the captain of Daxiang Football Team. You should do it."

That’s what a good relationship is.”

"He is the captain? He didn't become the captain because of his face, right?" Charlotte was surprised and suspicious.

"I became captain only because of my true ability!" Wang Duoyu said unhappily.

Just because he looks similar to Charlotte, every time he goes out and meets fans to sign autographs and take photos, the fans always mistake him for the wrong person and mistake him for a singer or star, which makes him very unhappy.

After all, he is also the goalkeeper of the best team of Class A, but his reputation is not as good as that of a singer? Just because the other party has attended the Spring Festival Gala? It’s too abominable. When will the national football team also attend the Spring Festival Gala? By then, his reputation will not be as good as that of his opponent.

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"you……"

Xia Luo wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Ma Dongmei: "Stop saying a few words, at least give Zhang Jin a face today, and you can't cause trouble at other people's weddings. People think you are jealous and do it on purpose!

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"Am I jealous? Making trouble on purpose? What am I jealous of?" Charlotte glared at Ma Dongmei.

"Aren't you jealous of Qiu Ya marrying Zhang Jin?" Ma Dongmei asked.

"Of course I'm not jealous!" Charlotte blurted out subconsciously. After finishing speaking, she realized something was wrong.

This is so easy to say. Are you really not jealous? You should be jealous!

Well, I do feel a little jealous when I think so, but it doesn't seem to be as strong as I imagined.

Oh my god! Is there something wrong?

I should be hoarse, I should be heartbroken, I should...

Everyone couldn't help but feel worried when they saw all kinds of strange expressions on Charlotte's face, sometimes confused, sometimes frowning, sometimes ferocious, sometimes panicked.

"Duoyu, do you think he won't be sick?" Zhuang Qiang whispered.

"Brother, wake up, brother, don't scare me!" Zhang Yang shook Charlotte's arm.

"It's okay, don't worry too much..." Wang Duoyu comforted.

"Do you know what's going on with him?" Ma Dongmei asked quickly.

Wang Duoyu waved his hands and said: "That's not true. What I mean is that there is a hospital nearby. If it doesn't work, just send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Now is not the time to joke!" Ma Dongmei glared at him angrily, and then said to Zhang Yang, "Quickly, help Charlotte sit aside."

"Hey, okay!" Zhang Yang quickly helped.

At this time, Xia Luo had no intention of quarreling with Wang Duoyu. He was now concentrating on thinking about a question, that is, why didn't he have too many special feelings about Qiu Ya's marriage?

If it were in the past, he would definitely be able to destroy the on-site wedding.

Is it because you have grown up or because you are a celebrity now, so your behavior has restrained?

What frightens him the most is that his feelings for Qiu Ya are no longer as pure as before. In his heart, the aura of the goddess has faded, and at most she is just an excellent woman.

And he has seen too many excellent women. With his current status and level in the entertainment industry, what kind of outstanding woman has he not seen? She has better looks, better figure, and talent.

A lot.

Some of them don't even require him to take the initiative to chase them, they will come to them on their own.

If it weren't for his obsession before his rebirth and six years of experience in the entertainment industry, he probably wouldn't have any feelings for Qiu Ya, the former high school goddess.

"Zhang Yang, take it, give Charlotte some water to take a break." Ma Dongmei handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Oh, what about you?" Zhang Yang asked as he took the water bottle.

"I have to get ready. The wedding is about to start, and I'm the bridesmaid." After Ma Dongmei finished speaking, she looked at Charlotte's situation again, then turned and walked towards the dressing room.

"Zhang Yang..." Charlotte suddenly spoke.

"Hey, brother, I'm here. I have water. Can you drink some?" Zhang Yang unscrewed the bottle cap and brought it to his mouth.

"My heart is gone." Charlotte said quietly.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang was a little confused. He turned around and quickly looked around, then stepped forward and whispered, "Brother, that's not it. Are you planning to take Qiu Ya away from Zhang Jin at the wedding in public?

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After hearing this, Charlotte looked up and stared at Zhang Yang for a long time before saying: "What are you thinking about in your mind? Watch less messy Korean dramas. Watching too much will damage your brain. Can I do such a thing? I am

Someone who does this kind of thing?”

Zhang Yang apologized and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't. I'm not afraid that if your brain gets hot, brother, someone will copy you! Brother, there are so many beautiful women in the world. With your ability, there is no need to hang yourself on a tree like Qiu Ya."

Go up, without this tree, there are still vast grasslands and forests waiting for us. This is what you told me. Do you think I am right?"

"You don't understand, those women are desires, Qiu Ya, she is a dream." Charlotte sighed deeply, "One more thing, give me the forest, and the grassland is yours, you must remember, you can't do it the other way around!"

"Okay, no problem. It's whatever you say, bro. But they're both green. Is there any difference?"

"..." Charlotte stared at him with strange eyes, "Zhang Yang, why haven't I seen you talk so well before?"

"Really? Hehe! Brother, you deserve the award..." Zhang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Am I praising you? If you can do it, why don't you go to heaven! Why are you hiding and running away? Come here!"

"Brother, what did I say wrong? Can't I change it..."

On one side, Charlotte chased Zhang Yang to teach him a lesson. On the other side, after Zhang Jin checked the last process with the emcee, he came outside the dressing room and reminded: "The time is almost up, how are you preparing?"

Qiu Ya, Ma Dongmei and others were chatting and joking. When she heard what he said, she smiled and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Groom, we are all ready and waiting for the wedding to start. We promise to send the beautiful bride to you."

Come to you."

Beibei said: "But if you want us to hand over the bride to you, you should know the rules!"

"You know, it's a red envelope, it's indispensable for you!" Before Zhang Jin could say anything, Yuan Hua beside him rushed to say.

For today's wedding, Zhang Jin originally wanted Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang to be the best man, but he didn't expect Yuan Hua to recommend himself as a companion, saying that it was to put an end to his first love in youth.

Zhang Jin saw the other party's posture, and after thinking about it, he agreed. Qiu Ya had three bridesmaids, and Yuan Hua, Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang on his side were just enough symmetrical numbers.

Yuan Hua took out a stack of red envelopes from his suit pocket and handed them inside without looking at them: "Thank you for your hard work, bridesmaids and sisters!"

Beibei stepped forward and took the red envelope, turned around and said with a smile: "Qiu Ya, you can be soft on others, we can't stop you!"

In addition to red envelopes, there are also some mini-games, but they were not difficult for Zhang Jin and others, and they passed them all easily.

Evening, six fifty.

The setting sun has completely sunk below the sea level, and most of the sky is covered in layers of gradient dark blue, leaving only a small patch of orange sunset glow on the western horizon.

The sea surface, which has lost its golden decoration, is now covered with a dark blue veil, and even the sound of the waves is a bit more mysterious and peaceful.

It was against this background that the wedding officially began.

The wedding march was played, and it was played live on the piano. The performer was Qiu Ya's good college classmate.

Qiu Ya, who was dressed in a wedding dress, held her father's arm and slowly entered the venue under the guidance of her father. She walked through the long flower path and finally came to the red carpet steps at the end.

Qiu Ya's father handed his daughter to Zhang Jin, with a smile on his face like Maitreya Buddha: "From now on Qiu Ya will be entrusted to you, you must not let her down! Otherwise, even if I don't do business, I will still make you look good!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat her well!" Zhang Jin nodded.

After Qiu Ya's father left, the master of ceremonies began to preside over the wedding, exchange wedding vows, exchange rings, kiss and kiss, and then the parents of both parties gave speeches, and a third-party friend gave a speech.

During the third party friend's speech, Ma Dongmei firmly held Xia Luo down and refused to let him go up, for fear that he would cause some trouble.

"Ma Dongmei, let go, I'm warning you, you are illegally detained!" Charlotte whispered angrily from her seat.

"Charlotte, I know you feel bad. If you are angry, come at me. Don't cause trouble for Qiu Ya and Zhang Jin's wedding. We are all old classmates and you are also a big star. You don't have to do these things that are harmful to others and not beneficial to yourself."

." Ma Dongmei persuaded her kindly.

Charlotte was very speechless: "Why have I harmed others and not myself? I haven't done anything yet!"

"Look, you really wanted to do something. Fortunately, I stopped you in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

Seeing the happy expression on Ma Dongmei's face, Charlotte really wanted to hit her to death with a piece of tofu: "Am I so ignorant, unreliable and impulsive in your eyes?"

"Based on your behavior in high school, how are you sensible, reliable and impulsive?" Ma Dongmei asked.

"I admit that my behavior was a bit impulsive in high school, but people will grow. Six years have passed. Do you think I am still the same as before?" Charlotte said.

"Then you have to wait until the wedding ceremony is over. You can grow as much as you want by then, but you can't do it now anyway." Ma Dongmei refused to let go.

"..." Charlotte was helpless.

It's really hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier. Every time he meets Ma Dongmei, he is restrained to death, either physically or mentally injured!

What a fucking crime!