Ten years of film queen, finally became a top star

Chapter 390 Sense of Ceremony

The early morning sun shone on Yu Jiang's face. Staying up late and sleeping late had disrupted her biological clock, and she was woken up by the sun in a daze.

"Pull the curtains~" Yu Jiang, who was still sleepy, spoke softly. He kicked to the side but missed.

He touched the place beside him with half-opened eyes. It was cold. It seemed that Ran Feng had been awake for a long time.

It was only six o'clock in the morning. Yu Jiang guessed that he might have gone to teach his beloved students again.

I woke up half asleep, changed clothes, and then sent a green face to my boyfriend: [Where is he? {Kitten poking its head out}]

Ran Feng replied immediately: [Look out the window {love shooting}]

Outside the window? When she came yesterday, the fans and photographers outside the fence left her with a psychological trauma. She carefully peeked out, fearing that he would do something weird.

I first looked outside the wall and saw that there were so many people outside the wall today, several times more than yesterday.

Although he didn't know why they came, Yu Jiang guessed that it had something to do with her boyfriend.

I timidly stretched my head to look for him and found that Ran Feng was downstairs dressed very formally.

The suit that was piled on the sofa last night was put on, her hair was done straight and she put on full makeup.

Just when I was about to lower my head and give him a green face, I realized there was a huge rainbow next to him.

The seven colors of flowers were neatly arranged to form a rainbow pattern, which was particularly clear from her position.

If she hadn't been so focused on finding a boyfriend, the rainbow would have been the first thing she saw.

Because it was arranged too neatly, the rainbow with distinct colors looked like a style often seen in children's simple drawings, and even Ran Feng next to it looked a lot more childish.

The red sun's rays shone on him, adding a layer of warm filter to him, making him look warm and energetic.

Yu Jiang quickly left the window to put on makeup and find clothes, while giving him a green face: [{What the hell?}]

Ran Feng: [There is a rainbow today, will you marry me? ]

Yu Jiang was busy putting on makeup and changing clothes and had no time to look at his phone. His green face just now was just to delay time.

Ran Feng panicked when he didn't get a reply. He sent several messages in succession, but there was no response. He could only pace downstairs anxiously.

When Yu Jiang opened his phone again, he saw more than a dozen green faces from his boyfriend.

【Ignore me {grievance}】

[Are you ignoring me because the rainbow is so ugly? ]

[Time is a bit tight, how about you just pretend you didn't see it and I'll make a new plan? {Balala Energy - Shakalaka Forgetfulness Spell}]

Yu Jiang almost laughed out loud: [Wait for me to come downstairs {heart shape}]

Ran Feng held his phone and stared at the screen all the time. He felt relieved when he saw the reply, but his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

Yu Jiang went down the stairs where the staff were standing. When he got downstairs, he saw that not only were there fans and photographers watching outside the wall, but there were also a bunch of trainees crowded against the glass door.

Yu Jiang, who suddenly felt a little socially helpless, trotted to her boyfriend's side. Ran Feng thought she was going to get an idol drama-style hug, so she went straight up and hugged her.

Yu Jiang was forced to lift his feet and was carried around in his arms. The flickering sound of the flashing lights outside the wall could be heard from eight hundred feet away.

This circle seemed to take a century. Yu Jiang, who finally landed, kept smiling and hit him, using ventriloquism to complain about his behavior.

"Brother, are you going to broadcast this live?"

Ran Feng rubbed his chest aggrievedly, "No, the time is too short, and I don't have a chance to choose a venue, so I can only stay here."

Yu Jiang looked around awkwardly at the fans and photographers, and out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the trainees who were huddled together like bean buns to fight for the best viewing position.

"Hurry up then! These people are like they're being broadcast live!"

Ran Feng whispered, "Brother Su said that the hottest thing right now is live broadcasting, and the proxy photography equipment outside is fully equipped."

This time, there are more than just these few people in the audience. It turns out that every day of life is a live broadcast. Yu Jiang can only use her eyes to urge her boyfriend to propose again.

Ran Feng ran to Lin Xiaohan, took the wrapped bouquet of tulips and the ring box, and ran back.

Luo Zihao had to run around to many places late at night to buy the tulips, and the proposal ring was prepared by Ran Feng long ago.

The loudspeaker used by the program team to broadcast the competition system announcement now played music. It was the song that Ran Feng had prepared for the proposal but had not yet had time to write the lyrics for.

In fact, there is no need for lyrics. The soothing and gentle melody is full of love and does not need any further description in lyrics.

Before handing over the flowers, Ran Feng took out a scratch ticket from his suit pocket and said, "If you win the lottery, will you marry me?"

The prize redemption area of ​​the lottery ticket is scratched, so the boyfriend's behavior is cheating.

But Yu Jiang still nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Last night, at the self-service lottery machine, Ran Feng kept buying for three hours before he finally drew a scratch ticket with a winning amount of 520.

Although the prize money had been redeemed, Yu Jiang didn't scratch the lottery ticket for the money, so she didn't even look at the amount, and Ran Feng's work was in vain.

"If you win, I am willing to marry you." After seeing the winning number, Yu Jiang agreed to the "bet" directly.

Ran Feng didn't respond. His ritual process wasn't finished yet, so how could he end it so hastily?

Kneeling on one knee and handing over the bouquet, the old-fashioned classic ceremony officially began, "Yu Jiang, will you marry me?"

"I'm willing. No need to be polite. Just stand up." Yu Jiang held the bouquet and quickly cooperated with him to complete the process.

Shi Jiayang, who was waiting on the side and shouting "Marry him! Marry him!", didn't even have time to create the atmosphere before Ran Feng's process reached the step of putting on the ring.

The engagement ring that Ran Feng prepared was handmade. It was a thin plain ring with nothing on it except for their two names engraved small inside the ring.

Yu Jiang stretched out his hand, and when the ring was put on his finger, he pulled him up, "Is the last item a kiss?"

After asking, she didn't wait for an answer, but directly grabbed his shoulders and reached up on tiptoe.

All the social awkwardness or embarrassment disappeared the moment she kissed him. Every close contact with him was always the fastest way to soothe her emotions.

The cold wind is nothing to be afraid of under the warm sun, and any gazes from the people around are not worth mentioning as long as you have your loved one by your side.

The kiss that was supposed to be a ritual turned into a deeper one without them noticing. It had nothing to do with any ritual; it was just the most natural thing for them.

The sun shines on their faces and their kissing silhouettes fall to the ground. It is a harmonious and beautiful picture more precious than a rainbow.

Both of them forgot about the ceremony and just enjoyed the beauty of the moment.

The photographers who were watching the live broadcast and the trainees who were watching the fun were all screaming and laughing. The only ones who remained calm were Ran Feng's assistants.

They were all used to seeing this, their expressions were numb and sleepy, and they hoped to go back to sleep after it was over.