The fishing ground I opened has become a national leisure destination

Chapter 230 Boss Chen, let’s talk

Dongfang Qingyang was confused.

I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

Although I have only been in contact with my cousin for two days, I can't hide the love in my eyes. Any sensitive girl can see that when my cousin looks at Chen Yuan, there is admiration in her eyes.

I thought tonight was my cousin's confession ceremony, but I didn't expect to hear her name at the end.

You must be mistaken.

How to confess to her?

"Crack~"

Just when Dongfang Qingyang was confused and didn't know what was going on, the screen on the stage suddenly lit up, and pictures began to flash along with soft music.

Pictures kept zooming in, filling the entire screen, and were accompanied by some videos.

I have to say that Cai Shen Ye and his team have a very good level of production, whether it is music, pictures and videos, or the speed and rhythm of the finished film, they are all very perfect.

"This……"

Dongfang Qingyang looked at the video on the screen, his whole body trembled, and his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, with surprise and joy, which finally turned into emotion.

At this moment, how could she not understand who this ceremony was prepared for.

She looked at every bit of her experience with Wang Heng, including photos and videos, all of which were edited into one video. She smiled foolishly, and as she smiled, tears welled up in her eyes.

in particular.

"Not everyone can meet you, but I am lucky enough to meet you. Not everyone can make me fall in love with you, but you did. There are thousands of words in this world, but only one word can express my feelings for you, and that is love."

At the end of the video, there is the sound of Wang Heng’s monologue, and the last five words are imprinted on the screen.

Qingyang, I love you~
Seeing this, Dongfang Qingyang could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and suddenly he covered his face and cried. Those were tears of excitement and happiness.

"Sister Qingyang~"

Long Jiawen and the others caught up with the rhythm and brought the moved and tearful Dongfang Qingyang to the stage, then quickly stepped away. Ye Zhi and her cousin also retreated to the edge of the stage.

With a swish sound, a beam of light came and landed on Dongfang Qingyang. All other lights were turned off at this moment, making her the only protagonist.

Then, another beam of light came on and fell on the dense flowers in the garden. A figure slowly walked out of it, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

If not Wang Heng, then who else could it be?

The moment Dongfang Qingyang saw Wang Heng appear, he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, trying not to make any crying sound, but the tears in his eyes could not stop falling.

I couldn't help myself and was deeply moved.

“How many regrets are due to missed opportunities, how many missed opportunities are due to timidity, and how many timidities are due to cowardice. I don’t want to be timid because of cowardice, and thus miss opportunities that become regrets.”

"I don't want to be distant anymore. I want to grow old with you, holding your hand and leaning on you."

"Qingyang, are you willing to hold my hand and create our future together?"

Wang Heng still had the microphone in his hand. After making a heartfelt confession, he walked to the center of the stage and handed the large bouquet of flowers to Dongfang Qingyang.

The flowers are very beautiful, there are more than ten kinds. Although the materials are easy to obtain and the sea of ​​flowers in the village is enough, the combination is very thoughtful, and the whole thing looks like a heart expressing love.

"Master's Wife, please agree to Master's request."

Huangmao was in the audience, using his hands as a trumpet to cheer.

"Sister Qingyang, please agree to Brother Wang."

Xu Bai and his friends were also making a fuss, as were all the friends around them.

However, their cheering was not like that of other simple spectators. They would just shout "promise him, promise him" and put pressure on the girls, as if they would be letting the boys down if they did not agree.

Moreover, as good friends, how could Dongfang Qingyang and Wang Heng not be aware of the relationship between them? Tonight's confession was nothing more than a process.

Ninety-nine percent of the time the outcome is success.

"I am willing."

At this moment, Dongfang Qingyang only felt his head buzzing and he could not hear any sound from the outside world. His mind was full of Wang Heng's confession and there was only Wang Heng in his eyes.

Finally, she burst into laughter, said three words, and reached out to take the flowers handed to her by Wang Heng.

"Qingyang."

Wang Heng hugged Dongfang Qingyang, and the two hugged each other tightly on the stage. The lights shone on them, and sweet singing rang out.

All the audience below the stage were cheering and wishing good luck to Wang Heng and Dongfang Qingyang.

The overall picture is happy and romantic.

"So romantic."

Long Jiawen was clapping, his eyes full of envy. He really hoped that one day he could stand on that stage and hug his beloved.

"Look at how romantic their confession ceremony was. It almost moved me to tears. Look again, let alone a confession, there wasn't even a proposal ceremony."

Liang Xueling wiped her eyes under the stage and glanced at Zhou Lin beside her with some resentment.

"Just be happy, just be happy."

Zhou Lin smiled awkwardly.

"Lucky you big head."

Liang Xueling hit Zhou Lin, but there was a happy smile on her face. She didn't have high requirements for Zhou Lin, as long as they were happy together.

"He has never had any romantic instinct since he was a child. If you expect him to understand the sense of romantic ritual, even a sow can climb a tree."

Chen Li joked nearby.

"Does Brother Yang have a sense of ritual?"

Zhou Lin asked back with a smile.

He and Chen Li are of the same age. Yang Yangyang is older than Chen Li, and definitely older than him too, so it's right to call him Brother Yang.

"Yes, but not much."

Chen Li recalled the day when Yang Yangyang first came to the village. In the evening after dinner, in the sea of ​​flowers at sunset, Yang Yangyang gave her a love gift. It was quite romantic and sweet. "You still have time. Ask Brother Yang to come to the proposal ceremony."

Zhou Lin joked.

"You can have this."

Liang Xueling followed her husband's lead and just wanted to join in the fun.

“This is really possible.”

Even Chen Yuan was laughing and joking beside him, but Chen Li rolled her eyes at him.

"Oh~"

Just as they were envious of this romance, their friends around them suddenly cheered enthusiastically for the show, and they saw Wang Heng and Dongfang Qingyang on the stage kissing each other in love.

The friends cheered and Huangmao even whistled.

"Congratulations to you two for holding hands and embracing each other. I wish you will grow old together and live happily ever after."

The cousin was like a supporter. After seeing Dongfang Qingyang and Wang Heng separate from their embrace and kiss, she walked onto the stage at the right time and came to their sides.

"I think all the friends present here want to know how Sister Qingyang feels right now. Sister Qingyang, can you tell me how you feel right now, or if you have anything to say to Brother Wang?"

The cousin handed the microphone to Dongfang Qingyang.

The cheers below stopped, and everyone looked at Dongfang Qingyang with bright smiles. Wang Heng held her hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

"My feelings right now can be described in two words: touched."

Dongfang Qingyang wiped away his tears, took a deep breath to calm his excitement, and then said sincerely,
"Wang Heng and I have known each other for two years. From the beginning of our acquaintance to the beginning of this year, our friendship quickly heated up. We both knew each other's feelings, but we hadn't taken the final step yet."

"I have imagined countless times how our relationship would transform."

"I have been waiting since the beginning of the year, but Wang Heng has not confessed his love to me. I have even thought about whether I should take the initiative myself."

"Later, I thought our relationship would develop naturally, but I didn't expect that he would prepare such a romantic surprise for me tonight."

Having said that, Dongfang Qingyang looked at Wang Heng. His eyes seemed to be able to house people, reflecting all of Wang Heng.

Their eyes faced each other, expressing affection.

"Wang Heng, thank you."

"Thank you for preparing all this for me. Thank you for giving me a romantic and happy confession ceremony. I only have one sentence to say to you."

"If you don't leave, I won't abandon you."

Hearing Dongfang Qingyang's heartfelt words, Wang Heng's eyes became red.

He held Dongfang Qingyang's hand tightly with one hand and picked up the microphone with the other hand to respond.
"Hold your hand and grow old together."

After saying that, the two hugged each other tightly again.

The cousin on the stage was almost moved to tears, clapping her hands and blessing the audience. All the friends around her applauded and cheered again, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

"Thank you, everyone. Thank you so much for your help. If it weren't for your help today, the confession ceremony would definitely not be so perfect."

"I just want to say one thing: eat, drink and have fun tonight."

As Wang Heng finished his words, the confession ceremony came to an end. Zhu Feng came up with a few waiters, carrying crayfish and barbecue.

He was also holding a few bottles of beer.

Even brought a few cups of milk tea drinks.

Wang Heng took Dongfang Qingyang off the stage, picked up the beer and passed it to them one by one, then clinked glasses with each other, expressing both gratitude and blessings.

“How’s the dining area now?”

Chen Yuan took the opportunity when Zhu Feng came up to ask about the situation in the dining area.

"The seats are not fully occupied at this moment. This should be the last round. Most of the other tourists have gone home. Mr. Chen does not need to worry about the third floor."

Zhu Feng smiled and handed over a cigarette.

It is already a little after nine o'clock. After the last round of eating and cleaning up, it is probably already past ten o'clock. Business is pretty good.

"That's good."

Zhang Hui and the others are all on the third floor, so he doesn't need to worry about catering.

And Chen Li wanted to go down and take a look. After all, Yang Yangyang was still in the tea shop and hadn't come up yet. If Chen Li went down, Chen Yuan would not go down either.

But the thought only lasted three seconds.

"Boss Chen."

Just when Chen Li and Zhu Feng were going down together, Ye Zhi suddenly came to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan, who was drinking, almost vomited out of fright.

What Chen Yuan is most afraid of now is facing Ye Zhi. This top student from Sichuan Conservatory of Music has some skills. He plays the guitar very well. Most importantly, he has set his eyes on the song he sang this morning.

"I just remembered that I have something else to do. I'll go down and take a look. You guys go ahead and play first."

Chen Yuan pretended not to see Ye Zhi, greeted everyone and prepared to slip away.

As a result, Ye Zhi grabbed his arm.

"Boss Chen, there is no way to escape. If you still want to escape, then I will stay in Yucheng Village and follow you every day."

How could Ye Zhi let Chen Yuan go?

"Xiao Ye Zi, my aunt, what do you want? I've already told you I'm just yelling and screaming, and I've also sung to you, what else do you want?"

Chen Yuan's face was full of bitterness.

"Whatever you don't want to say, Boss Chen, let's talk."

Ye Zhi held Chen Yuan tightly and refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)