My Best Wife

Chapter 1193 Two People (2)

Liu Yan wiped her tears: "Qianzi, the wedding you mentioned is really messy, but it is indeed what I want most. It is because we will never forget our youth and the most sincere feelings at that time. , We can come together again. This wedding is the best explanation of our love. From the original starting point to the last point, the person beside him is still him."

Tears flickered in Nie Qian's eyes, she kept holding back, silently watching Fang Zhiqiang. After all, there was such a person in her youth.

Bi Luochun took a deep breath and patted Fang Zhiqiang on the shoulder: "Brother, can you help us hold such a wedding?"

Fang Zhiqiang nodded vigorously; "As long as you like it, when will the wedding be held, I will prepare." That is also his most unforgettable youth, they have witnessed each other's growth, love, and the most indelible brother Love, so in fact Fang Zhiqiang himself wants to return to that youthful age, even if there is only such a day.

Chen Qinghe smiled; "Zong Fang really knows how to grab people's hearts, can he help us plan one? I thought about it for a long time, and I also went to the wedding company to inquire about it, but their plans are just average, or Western-style church ceremonies are either traditional sedan chair chapels. There is not much novelty. Mr. Fang, you just have this, I think it is very good, can you help us also think of one? And Mr. Fang, you have always taken good care of us, if If I didn’t come to Jia’s family, I wouldn’t have such a good development, let alone meet Nie Qian, so I originally wanted to ask you to be our master, so it’s better for Mr. Fang, you to plan by the way."

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned and looked at Nie Qian. To be honest, he never thought that one day he needed him to plan a wedding for Nie Qian, and the actor was another person. When they fell in love, they also thought about the romantic or simple wedding in the future. Personally, Nie Qian's wedding is even more unlikely to have anything to do with him.

Nie Qian has also been immersed in the scene of a day of youth depicted by Fang Zhiqiang. At this time, he recovered, looked at him, and slowly said: "Yes, President Fang, can you design one for us?"

"Since both of you have said so, I really have to think about it." Fang Zhiqiang came back to his senses and said with a smile, thinking if he watched Nie Qian put on a wedding dress to marry Chen Qinghe, he thought There is not much fluctuation, just a touch of emotion.

"The current wedding format is indeed too single. To put it simply, there are only those kinds of things. Let me tell you, in fact, we can abandon the closed, indoor and ceremonial forms of auditoriums, churches, and hotels, and change it to open. Or, in addition to the ceremony for the two families, use stories to reflect the love experience of the two people, and then make a micro-film and record it. I think this may be innovative after all, and then the memory that remains is also Deeper."

"Actually, you two can be with Lao Bi and Liu Yan, because Nie Qian is also from the same school, and both have experienced the same period of youth, and even so many intersections. But this is too perfunctory to reflect your love. Independence."

Fang Zhiqiang thought for a while, looked at the two people sitting in front of him, thought a little, and said slowly: "The love between you two reminds me of this scene: On a rainy morning, Nie Qian hurriedly hurried. To the subway station, but the subway was delayed for some reason, which caused her to get rid of work. And Lao Chen was in the same subway, even in the same carriage, but the two did not know it, and then hurried to their respective jobs. Started a day of work and life in a mutually unrelated form. Nie Qian’s day was not smooth, her colleagues did not cooperate, the report failed, the boss scolded, and she was even late for the meal delivery, which caused her to delay the afternoon again. Meeting. Then I had to work overtime until late. At this time, I received a call from home and my relatives were sick... and Lao Chen was in another company next door, and he was equally exhausted, coping with one job after another."

Nie Qian's long eyelashes were drooping, and the eyes under the eyelashes seemed to flash with water. I don't know if it was teardrops, but she was already fully engaged in such a scene. Liu Yan couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, Qiangzi, are you, you got Nie Qian too miserable when you got married?"

Even Bi Luochun and the others looked at each other. Indeed, marriage should be festive, but Fang Zhiqiang's plan seemed to retaliate against Nie Qian's unsympathy for him.

"Listen to me first." Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand, "I can imagine this picture in my mind. Is it called parallel montage or something? Anyway, when editing, the two people's day is left and right. It has to be shown in the same scene. Then comes the next plot. After Nie Qian is finally busy, she goes to work physically and mentally. She doesn’t even want to hold an umbrella and walks on the drizzle street. Behind her, there is a seller. Hua's child came over and stopped Lao Chen, who was also just finished working overtime. Lao Chen looked at the child pitifully and bought a flower and held it in her hand. Then Nie Qian hurried to the subway station, only to find that it was just past the end. She was too late for the time of a subway train again, sighed, and turned around tiredly, thinking about whether to walk back or fight. Unexpectedly, at this time, the sound of the subway roaring from not far away suddenly made her There was a surprise. It turned out that the last subway was late, and she finally caught up. Nie Qian jumped on the subway, and just before the door was about to close, another person rushed in, showered in the rain, holding a rose Old Chen, the two have their eyes facing each other, staring at each other for a long time..."

The story described by Fang Zhiqiang is indeed very graphic. Everyone can even imagine Nie Qian's thin figure walking alone on the street in a rainy night, and the helpless face when hesitating in the subway station. Nie Qian was stunned, and there seemed to be clear tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

"Go on, what else?" Liu Yan, as she woke up from her dream, pushed Zhiqiang down.

"Also? It's here." Fang Zhiqiang spread his hands, "Don't you think this kind of story is more meaningful and more memorable? I also think about the wedding theme and the name of the micro movie. Okay, it’s called "He who is late." Because Nie Qian has been in fact not easy for a long time, experienced many, many failures and setbacks, including emotional, but her hard work, her strength , It is also obvious to all of us that she can bravely come out of the shadows of the past, so I really admire her, and sincerely bless her. The meaning of this wedding is that Lao Chen and him brought Nie Qian My happiness is actually late, but happiness will only be late and will not be absent. This is the theme of this wedding."