China Entertainment’s rescue plan is hard to come by

Chapter 896 Bridesmaids and Best Men
Ever since the news of their upcoming wedding broke in the media, Sun Yi and Liu Yifei have stayed home quietly for two days.

Although Liu Yifei verbally appeased Zhang Qin, saying that the impact would be minimal, the matter was far from simple.

Given their current status and position, their wedding cannot be held as casually as that of an ordinary couple.

Liu Yifei's side is relatively easy to deal with; they are mainly relatives, friends, and some people in the industry with whom she gets along well.

But things are more complicated for Sun Yi.

Besides relatives and friends.

In the director circle, those who are familiar with the project will definitely be invited, and the same goes for producers.

If we invite them, won't we also invite the executives from the production alliance?

We definitely need to invite Chairman Han as well.

Since Chairman Han is here, shouldn't we also send invitations to some of the leaders we frequently interact with?
This includes my father's superiors, Director Tong whom I've had a lot of dealings with, Deputy Director Zhou who has collaborated with Starry Sky multiple times, Uncle Wang, my father's old comrade-in-arms who worked on "Wings of the Sky," Director Liu who helped me a lot in "Gravity," and even the leaders in Beijing who were involved in organizing the Beijing Film Festival last year.

Sun Yi considered it and realized that not sending any of them would be bad.

At the same time, I was also a little emotional, realizing that I had unknowingly gotten to know so many big shots just by making a movie.

All that's missing is Uncle Hat.

However, it seems there is a chance. A couple of days ago, Yang Fan mentioned something to him: the Ministry of Public Security sent a letter of intent to several film and television companies that are the main body of the production alliance, proposing to seek relevant film and television cooperation. The specific negotiation time is set after the Chinese New Year.

Sun Yi felt that it was worth getting involved in this matter. As a leading private film and television company, Xingkong should definitely take the lead in this situation.

However, there's still time for that; the wedding is the priority right now.

The two spent the whole day at home writing invitations.

Whether or not someone can come is one thing, but whether or not you send out invitations is another.

Leaders can choose not to come to avoid suspicion, but you should still show them the respect they deserve.

However, if the leaders choose to attend, the current popularity of the couple's wedding will become a major concern.

With such high visibility, if even one or two paparazzi or reporters manage to sneak in, it could easily cause some negative consequences.

Therefore, Sun Yi and Liu Yifei haven't gone out much these past two days, hoping that the online buzz will subside over time.

However, it seems that it's just wishful thinking on their part.

The hype hasn't died down; in fact, it's gotten even more intense, with some local Beijing fans even starting to investigate hotels one by one.

Sun Yi was very troubled, but he hadn't come up with a good solution yet.

"I'm not writing anymore, I'm not writing anymore!"

After writing invitations all day, Liu Yifei finally snapped.

Like an ostrich, it buried its head in the sofa, face down, butt sticking out, kicking its legs, and started playing dead.

"Stop pretending, hurry up." Sun Yi counted the unfinished copies on Liu Yifei's side according to the list, then patted her little perky butt and said, "There are 19 copies left. Finish them today, and we'll send them out tomorrow."

Liu Yifei kicked her legs again, then her body convulsed, and she flung her arms to the ground, where she remained motionless.

It even made a "ga" sound, adding a sound effect.

"Liu Yifei you're calling is exhausted and can't hear you."

Sun Yi couldn't help but laugh.

"Who said to just print it out and only sign my name?" Sun Yi deliberately adopted a tone, mimicking someone else, "Oh dear, that seems so insincere. It has to be all handwritten; that's what sincerity looks like."

In the past, given Liu Yifei's damn competitive spirit, she would definitely retaliate if Sun Yi dared to tease her like that.

But right now, she seemed not to hear anything, remaining unmoved and instead burying her head even deeper, as if she was prepared to play dead to the end.

The couple's wedding invitations were scroll-style, with the inner pages featuring a red background and gold trim, giving them a classic and elegant feel, perfect for a Chinese wedding.

But while it looks beautiful, it's very troublesome to write. Not only must it be written vertically according to tradition, but each character must also be perfectly aligned. Otherwise, it would take two people a whole day to write it.

When Liu Yifei first received the invitation, she was quite curious and insisted on writing it by hand. But after she started writing, she regretted it. Out of pride, she forced herself to write for a whole day until she couldn't write anymore and started acting like a rogue.

"Aren't you getting up yet?" Sun Yi warned, but when he found it had no effect, "Then don't blame me."

After saying that, he raised his hand, aimed at Liu Yifei's pert buttocks, and prepared to give her a big slap.

But Liu Yifei seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. She flipped her arm over, quickly covered her two round breasts with her two small hands, and continued to play dead without raising her head.

Sun Yi actually laughed this time.

"Fine, you win." He shook his head helplessly and said, "Alright, stop pretending. I'll write the rest of your papers for you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei quickly turned her head, opened one eye to look at Sun Yi, and asked expectantly, "Really?"

"real."

Seeing that Sun Yi had indeed taken her invitation, Liu Yifei instantly perked up, jumping three feet high and clinging to Sun Yi's arm, exclaiming, "Honey, you're so good to me!"

"Stop with the fluff and get down to business."

"What else do you need to be practical about? The person is yours now!"

Liu Yifei pursed her lips and said in a serious tone.

Sun Yi was completely numb.

"Alright, alright, I give up. I'll write the invitations, but you shouldn't just sit there. Start thinking about bridesmaids."

"Okay!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei's eyes lit up, and she became energetic.

"Brother, how many groomsmen do you have?"

"I haven't decided yet, you can do yours first," Sun Yi replied while writing the invitation.

"Oh," Liu Yifei tilted her head and started fiddling with her fingers:

"Let me count. Si Changchang definitely has to be counted, then Na Jie, Liu Yan, Xiao Yezi, and Liang Ying. Hmm, Yang Mi is also one. One, two, three, five, six, six people."

"Only six, honey~ I suddenly realized that my social circle is such a failure, I can't even think of anyone suitable to be a bridesmaid right now."

"Or, why don't we include your little assistant too? She's been running around for you all these years."

"Zhang Xin! Oh right, count her too, that makes seven."

Sun Yi put down his pen, thought for a moment, and said, "An odd number isn't good. Weddings should be in pairs, so think of another one."

"……it is good!"

Liu Yifei nodded in agreement, then frowned and continued to ponder.

The problem is, her circle of friends isn't actually that big.

I haven't had much contact with actresses.

This "not many" doesn't refer to a simple acquaintance, but rather a good relationship.

Think about it
Half a day later, her pretty face fell, and she said tearfully, "I really can't think of anything."

Sun Yi also clicked his tongue in amazement.

It does seem to be a bit difficult to handle.

"Hey, how's Zhou Xun?"

"Sister Xun? Isn't she married?"

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"Oh, right, Sister Xun isn't married."

When she thought of the last person, Liu Yifei was immediately happy, but the next second, she immediately suppressed her smile.

"Brother, Sister Xun seems to be more than ten years older than me. I don't mind asking her to be my bridesmaid, but is it a bit impolite to her?"

"Uh, it seems that's true."

Now even Sun Yi was stumped.

He had no shortage of groomsmen; he could easily find a large group. He had originally planned to match the number of groomsmen to the number of bridesmaids for the young lady. However, she turned out to be the biggest problem.

"Hey, honey, what do you think of Senior Sister Yu?"

Upon hearing this choice, Sun Yi sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"Your senior sister Yu is three years older than your sister Xun."

"Oh, really?"

(End of this chapter)