To You, My Beloved

Chen Moshen stood at the door, and then looked around the wedding scene. He did not see the bride, but only saw the high-spirited groom, wearing a black suit with a crimson festive shirt underneath, with a jade tree facing the wind. Handsome and unrestrained, he looks like the leading actor from a movie.

Although the man's expression looked the same as usual, indifferent and cold, there was a faint smile between his brows and eyes, slowly revealed.

Chen Moshen was in a daze for a while, then smiled and shook his head at the waiter, turned around and left.

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At half past eleven, the guests were in their seats, and the people around them kept tilting their heads, smiling and talking.

Two popular hosts who were specially invited walked up the steps of the stage one after another.

The female host was wearing a bright red dress and bright makeup. Even the microphone in her hand was tied with a delicate red rose.

The male host was wearing a red suit and stood side by side with the female host, with bright smiles on their faces.

As the two people stood in the center of the stage, the background music of the wedding march suddenly became fainter. The male host held up the microphone and called the female host's name with a smile.

As the male host's voice settled, all the guests at the wedding suddenly stopped making noise. Everyone became quiet and turned their heads to look at the center of the stage. Then the male host continued to say with a smile on his face: I started working as a host when I was eighteen years old. I have been doing this for fifteen years now and have stood on many stages. Today, this is the first time for me to stand on such a beautiful stage.

As if chatting with the male host, the female host raised her lips in a leisurely manner, raised the microphone and answered the conversation, saying: Don't say it's you, this is the first time for me to stand on such a beautiful stage. I can't bear it. I can’t help but start to envy today’s bride.”

I think you're not envious, you're obviously jealous. The male host smiled and made a joke.

The female host continued her conversation and continued jokingly: Don't tell me, I'm really jealous. I heard that today's groom is a rare and handsome guy!

Starting to act like a nympho again. The male host teased the female host, and then continued: Since you said that the groom is a handsome guy, how about we let the groom come out and show off first?

The female host held up the microphone in a cooperative manner, put away her joking expression, and said seriously: The groom is invited to appear!

As the female host finished speaking, Tang Shi, dressed in a black formal suit, walked up the steps slowly and elegantly.

Before anyone could reach the center of the stage, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

The groom is really popular. The hostess smiled and said something amidst the wave of applause. Then when Tang Shi stood in the center of the stage, she stretched out her hand and shook Tang Shi's hand.

After letting go of the female host's hand, Tang Shi turned around and shook hands with the male host, then said hello to the headset hanging on his ear and to the people in the audience: I'm glad that everyone is busy with their busy schedules. Please take your precious time to attend my wedding.

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