After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

The news about Zhong Jiuyin winning the award was very lively on the Internet, and the news that she and Yan Cheng were suspected of getting married broke out, cp fans rushed to tell each other, several entries were rushed to the top of the trending list at the same time, and her name was always on the top of the list.

Someone approached Yan Cheng on Weibo to ask for confirmation, and keen entertainment bloggers and big fans actively contacted the studios of both parties, hoping to get an accurate reply.

Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng had already discussed this matter, and there was nothing to hide.It's just that there is a publicity method for publicity. This is the day she won the award, so it's not good to let other things overwhelm the enthusiasm of this important event.

So her latest Weibo is still just a speech about winning the award, only Yan Cheng posted a simple explanation——

[Yan Cheng v: They are newlyweds.Thank you for your concern. 】

The following string of howling fans, the comments are basically blessings.

[Very good, the fate of the two of you is like electric welding, if you don't get married, I think it will be even more strange]

[Sure enough, love like a romance novel will make people blindly eat sugar, I don’t feel lost at all, I’m your wife fan]

[The ring is so conspicuously worn, just waiting to be asked, so you can answer it aboveboard, right?I really love you boy]

[Why did you only respond to this point?It has been three hours since the end of the TV drama ceremony/Knowledge Thirsty Face.jpg]

[Long happiness!Brother-in-law Yan must treat our Yinzi well, she needs a lot of care and love! 】

【Now you can finally call me wife, aren't you happy? 】

A group of celebrities also appeared in the building, mixing among the fans to send blessings.

Ai Yuanyuan: [Mom, I believe in love again.jpg]

Liang Zhi: [Happy newlyweds, happy marriage for a hundred years]

Yu Xia: [Beauty returned home, Mr. Yan, let me tell you why you smiled so beautifully before]

Yuan Yi: [For a long time, happiness and well-being. 】

Seeing Yuan Yi's blessing, Yan Cheng stayed for a few more seconds, then stopped looking down, and shifted his gaze from the phone screen to his side.

Beside the dimly lit bedside lamp, Zhong Jiuyin was fast asleep, her lips were a little swollen, her face was flushed from overheating, and her breathing was calm.

He stared at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to gently push back the hair around her ear, bent down and kissed her forehead.

Then he lay down again, wrapped his arms around her waist, closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing.

They will indeed be happy for a long time.

...

In December, when the cold wind was howling, Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng moved into their new home.

It was a large flat floor, the two floors were opened up and the upstairs and downstairs were reserved, and the temporary living space for both parents and other elders was reserved.The home decorations are all arranged according to Zhong Jiuyin's preferences, it can be regarded as a veritable new house, a newly married house.

Zhong Jiuyin was quite satisfied, especially the display cabinet on half of the wall in the study room, which was very well placed to her heart.

Inside was her new trophy, shiny and shiny, with a label on it stating when and what it was won.

Zhong Jiuyin could wander in and watch it three times a day, and by the way, count the awards that Yan Cheng next to him had won, and vowed to catch up with him in the future.

After all, if there are no accidents, she can live a few more years and make a few more movies.

Of course, such words must not be said in front of Yan Cheng, since he has evolved into a husband now, he has many ways to torture her.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, when she slipped in to look at the trophy again, Yan Cheng pushed the door in with his mobile phone: "Mom called to ask about your wedding."

Zhong Jiuyin walked over to pick up the phone and said, "Didn't you find the planning team? Shouldn't I just sit and wait for nodding and saying I'm willing?"

Yan Cheng: "The guest appearances are more than your lines. You are still the heroine."

The heroine really should have more snacks.She winked, because the distance was too close, she made a winking feeling, Yan Cheng gave her a moment, tapped his ear from the air, and motioned her to answer the phone quickly.

Ms. Zhong Yan called to discuss the matter of Luo Jiacheng with her.

"Although he is trash, he is also your own father. Your entertainment industry is like a [-]-episode TV series. You can scold me every day for a little thing. I'm afraid those people will scold you for it. So do you want him to come on your wedding day?"

"No," Zhong Jiuyin vetoed without even thinking about it, "I want to be happy on my wedding day, so why find someone who makes both of us unhappy? If you scold me, you can scold me, and I get scolded a lot. I'm used to it."

She is marrying Yan Cheng, not those black fan marketing accounts, so there is no need to consider whether they are satisfied or not.

Besides, if they didn't let their father come, they would scold them, and if they invited their father, they would probably also scold her. The only way to calm down the black fans who had nothing to do was to wait for her to return home.

Of course, Zhong Yan didn't want Luo Jiacheng to come, but she was worried that her daughter would lose face, so she would rather bear with it: "Really not to let? What if your grandparents intercede with him?"

Zhong Jiuyin sensed something was wrong: "I don't know what he has done in the past [-] years. How can he come to my wedding with the cheek? Did he do something wrong again?"

Zhong Yan said it all at once.

This matter is also easy to guess. Luo Jiacheng and the others know that being a star is a lucrative profession. Zhong Jiuyin's filming can be worth the three of them working for decades.

Now that she is married to Yan Cheng, it is equivalent to bringing home a ten-million-level pension insurance. He is even more excited, and offers to help Zhong Yan prepare her daughter's dowry together, and even do something like "cry bitterly in front of the old man when he is drunk" and let the two old people of the Luo family be lobbyists.

The play is better than her.

Zhong Jiuyin listened, and there was no other disturbance except speech.

"If you don't let it, you won't let it. Ask your grandparents if they want me to be unhappy on the wedding day. Tell them that my current emotional state is not stable enough. When I get angry, I will rush back to scold people in the past few days. It doesn't matter who is the father."

Zhong Yan: "...not big or small. Has the date been set yet?"

She turned her head and asked Yan Cheng: "What date is it scheduled?"

"April [-]th, the time you set." Yan Cheng was a little helpless, if he didn't know that she was sincerely willing to marry, he would have suspected that she was a spy who married to complete the mission, and she didn't care at all.

She pouted and said to the phone: "April [-]th, it seems to be a good day for marriage and travel to ask for consecration. It's a good day."

She deliberately flipped through the calendar and picked a few minutes.

As soon as Zhong Yan heard that the day was good, she didn't think about whether it was the weekend or whether her relatives and friends had time, so she just said yes.

Before hanging up, Zhong Jiuyin added a sentence: "Don't come to Luo Jiacheng's family of three, especially Luo Zhimin, it's heartbreaking to watch."

Yan Cheng watched her finish the phone call, and asked, "You hate that Luo Zhimin so much?"

Zhong Jiuyin frowned: "I don't like to hear you say that name."

In the long years from elementary school to middle school, Luo Zhimin was like a monster who came to steal her things.The impression was so deep that even though she hadn't seen Luo Zhimin for a long time, she was still very irritable.

Yan Cheng laughed softly: "Recently, I've got quite a temper."

Probably because of anxiety before marriage, tossing and turning at night and being unable to fall asleep, and shaking him awake if he could not fall asleep... Forget it, it's all the sweetness he deserves.