They arrived at the venue of the engagement banquet at 6: 30 pm. The entrance of the hotel was decorated with balloons, fresh flowers, and other decorations. Red banners hung on both sides of the entrance with rolling subtitles: Congratulations to Mr. Cheng Yi and Ms. Zhang Ya on their marriage.
The little red horse stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Qin Ze pushed the door open and got off, straightening his clothes. Qin Bao Bao also got off the car, slammed the door, locked the car, and ran over in her low heels. She took her brother's arm and said, "Let's go."
"Is it really okay for you to go in like this?" Qin Ze tilted his head and looked at his sister's charming face.
"I'm attending a wedding, not a fan meeting. Don't be so dramatic." Qin Bao Bao smiled. "It's Zhang Ya's engagement. I'm here to support her."
"Oh, what a good bestie. Your appearance fee must be at least a few hundred thousand." Qin Ze said.
"Talking about money hurts feelings. Zhang Ya is my bestie. When Azé gets married in the future, I'll dress up and show up to support you. "Qin Bao Bao blinked her beautiful eyes with thick eyelashes.
"Okay, okay. I'll let the bride dress up beautifully. I can't let you steal the limelight." Qin Ze said.
"Hmph, I'm just saying. Do you think you can get a wife? In your dreams. "Qin Bao Bao wrinkled her nose.
Qin Ze's balls were very sad.
The siblings entered the engagement venue and signed in to send gifts. Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi were standing there. They were wearing traditional Chinese wedding clothes, bright red and embroidered with phoenixes.
Zhang Ya put on light makeup. Her oval face was delicate and delicate, and her eyes were gentle. She smiled and said, "Bao Bao, you're so beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you." Qin Bao Bao let go of her brother's arm.
The two bestie hugged and laughed.
Cheng Yi and Qin Ze looked at each other and nodded.
They didn't have much of a friendship. Qin Bao Bao and Zhang Ya were best friends. His sister didn't have many best friends and could be counted on one hand. The only ones who kept in touch were her high school deskmate, Wang Zijin, and her university classmates, Chen Qinghong and Zhang Ya.
Because of her sister, Zhang Ya and Qin Ze also became friends.
Zhang Ya looked at him and nodded. She said softly, "Let's go in first. We'll talk later."
"Is Qinghong here?" Qin Bao Bao asked.
"Yes, they're inside. I'll put you guys at the same table." Zhang Ya glanced at Qin Ze again.
Qin Ze and his sister entered the main hall, where there were more than a dozen large round tables. There was not much difference between an engagement party and a wedding party. There was also a master of ceremonies, but there was no best man and bridesmaid, and there was no need to pick up the bride.
It was not yet time for the banquet to start. About half of the guests were seated. Qin Bao Bao glanced around and saw Chen Qinghong and her boyfriend, Chu Feng. She pulled her brother over.
"Bao Bao, come and sit beside me." Chen Qinghong waved her hand and a faint smile appeared on her cold face.
Qin Ze glanced at the couple and listened to his sister and Chen Qinghong chatting. He didn't pay attention to them. Compared to Zhang Ya, he didn't have any friendship with Chen Qinghong. Even when they traveled together in Hangzhou, their relationship didn't improve at all.
In order to please his boss, Chen Qinghong's boyfriend repeatedly invited Qin Bao Bao in the name of his girlfriend. He had always remembered this incident. He didn't like these two people very much.
From Chen Qinghong's point of view, it might be normal for her to help her best friend find a good man. But in Qin Ze's view, it was simply unforgivable. It was annoying enough to have a mother at home who kept urging his sister to go on blind dates, and these cats and dogs were still making trouble for him.
Fortunately, these two were self-aware. After his sister became a big star, the introduction of boyfriends didn't happen anymore. With their connections, it was difficult for them to find a man who was worthy of Qin Bao Bao.
The people at the surrounding tables cast doubtful glances at Qin Baobao. They stared at him fiercely and discussed in low voices.
"This girl is very beautiful."
"She looks very familiar … Ah, is she that big star? What's her name?"
A teenager said, "Qin Bao Bao, it's Qin Bao."
He looked at Qin Bao Bao like a teddy bear smelling the fragrance of rape flowers. His eyes were shining.
After getting the exact answer, there was a small uproar. Groups of onlookers looked over, curious and excited. The uncle and aunt felt that Qin Bao Bao looked familiar, but they didn't recognize Qin Ze. Of course, the exposure of an A-list celebrity was not something that Qin Ze, an Internet celebrity, could compare with. The uncle and aunt wouldn't go to the concert.
Then, a teenager ran over and said excitedly and nervously, "Qin Bao Bao, can I, can I ask you for an autograph?"
Qin Bao Bao smiled sweetly, "Okay."
The teenager's face instantly turned red, and he said, "Wait, wait for me."
He hurried to the sign-in table at the door, took a pen, and ran back, "Sign, sign on my clothes."
Baby Qin signed her name with a "swish swish swish" sound.
When the teenager left, the soles of his feet floated on the ground, and he looked back three times with every step.
Qin Ze suddenly thought of a lyrics: Friction, friction, like the footsteps of the devil.
Well, another teenager who was captivated by his sister's beauty.
"Why is a superstar attending Xiao Feng's wedding?"
"It's really that Qin Bao Bao. Quick, go get her autograph."
"Qin Ze, Qin Bao Bao, I want both. My girlfriend is crazy about him."
Four or five people rushed over. Some asked for autographs on their clothes, some asked for autographs on their palms, and some handed over an empty red packet to sign on.
Then, a second and third wave of people rushed over. After signing their autographs, no one was willing to leave, and they watched the celebrities closely.
The scene was very lively.
Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi's parents, grandparents, and immediate elders were sitting at the round table in the middle.
Zhang Ya's grandmother asked curiously, "Why is everyone gathering over there?"
Zhang Ya's mother replied, "It seems that a friend of Yaya's is here. His name is, is …"
She turned to ask her husband, "What's his name again?"
Zhang Ya's father wondered, "How would I know? You two were whispering. I didn't eavesdrop."
Chu Feng's parents pricked up their ears to listen, wanting to know what kind of person Zhang Ya's friend was.
At this moment, Zhang Ya's grandmother saw a young man squeezing out of the crowd. Oh, he's quite handsome. She waved at the young man.
Qin Ze was stunned. He didn't know this old lady, but he still walked over politely.
The old lady smiled kindly. "What's going on over there?"
Qin Ze sat down at the empty seat at the table. "Oh, a superstar is here. Everyone is going over to get her autograph."
He came out to smoke in the toilet. When he saw the old lady waving, he came over to sit.
"Superstar? Our Yaya knows a superstar? "The old lady was confused.
"Yes, yes, yes. Yaya has a superstar friend. I've heard her mention him before. His name is … Qin something?" Zhang Ya's mother tried hard to recall, but she still couldn't remember. People of her age didn't care about the entertainment industry. Qin Bao Bao hadn't been famous for long, and she wasn't as familiar as those veteran A-listers.
"Qin Bao Bao." Qin Ze smiled.
Zhang Ya's mother was enlightened and confused. She probably still didn't know who Qin Bao Bao was.
The old lady looked at Qin Ze with a smile. "Young man, where are you from? You don't look familiar."
Qin Ze said, "I'm Zhang Ya's friend."
Out of habit, she asked again, "What do you do?"
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