King of Special Effects

Under the night, the shocking music sounded.

The young men and women who came from all over the world and the old and young in the village surrounded the basketball court again and again, and there were many people watching from the sidelines.

Yi Yang changed a pair of shoes, came out and asked Ling Lan: "Shall we dance with everyone?"

Ling Lan nodded: "Okay, I have a preschool teacher certificate, and dancing is a compulsory course. I can do a simple dance like this with just a few glances."

As the two talked, they dragged Zhao Yinger and Di Li to participate.

Jiang Xin and the others who had been watching and taking pictures were also pulled in by Yi Yang.

The fat little Bai Tang didn't need to invite, he joined in very consciously.

A group of people held hands, sang and danced around the bonfire, which was very lively.

The female reporter looked at the picture inside the camera, adjusted the position of the camera and pointed the lens at Yi Yang and Ling Lan.

"It's a good thing we didn't leave just now, otherwise we wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene!"

Another male reporter was also taking pictures with a camera: "I have interviewed many celebrity weddings, I can assure you that Yidao's this time is unique and lively, those who went to Rome or Paris to get married are not as good as this small mountain village in our motherland ah."

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At twelve o'clock at night, many people had already dispersed.

Yi Yang and Ling Lan were also tired from dancing.

Jiang Xin, Zhang Yi and the others were going to stay in the hotel prepared for them by Yiyang in the city, and by the way, they also left with Zhao Yinger and Di Li.

Yi Yang went back to the room after drinking a few glasses of wine with a few guys from the village.

Everyone was dancing outside, and there were not many people at home at this time.

Inside the new house, there were only Yi Yang and Ling Lan.

Yi Yang tiptoed in as if he was going to do something bad, locked the door, closed the window and drew the curtains.

Ling Lan has already changed her clothes and is chatting with readers in the reader group.

Seeing Yi Yang coming in, he first asked, "Did you drink too much today?"

Yi Yang was taken aback: "No!"

Yi Yang took off his coat, Ling Lan put down his phone and got under the covers.

"Go to sleep!"

Ling Lan pulled Yi Yang's hand to use it as a pillow.

Although the two of them slept on the same bed before, they both respected each other as guests. The worst time was when Yi Yang's hands fumbled dishonestly.

But today the two got married, and tonight is the wedding night.

Yi Yang thought about something that had to happen.

After another long French kiss, the two felt each other's rapid breathing.

Ling Lan didn't dare to look directly into Yi Yang's eyes tonight, so she just whispered, "Be gentle!"

Yi Yang nodded, and gently kissed Ling Lan's fragrant lips again.

"Wait!" Ling Lan stopped.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Lan pointed to the lighting on the ceiling: "Turn off the lights!"

Yi Yang pressed the switch at the head of the bed, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Now, Yi Yang began to be completely presumptuous.

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The next day, around 9:20 am.

News about Yi Yang and Ling Lan's marriage can be found on Zhiyin and Weibo hot search pages.

"Yi Yang and Internet writer Chacha got married in Changning's hometown, and the scene was very lively!"

"Yi Yang, the director of "537.9", got married yesterday, and his wife is an internet writer!"

"Shocked, Yi Yang got married, and the bride turned out to be..."

There are also various articles on the headlines, as well as Penguin's push on the two chat software and news clients.

All of a sudden, the whole world knew that Yi Yang was married again.

On the Penguin video, there was an exaggerated video showing the whole process of more than an hour, from the preparation to the whole process of welcoming the bride.

The most important thing is that there are still many people watching, and there are a lot of barrage.

"Chacha looks so beautiful married to love."

"This wedding is really enviable, there are so many people!"

"It turns out that Yi Yang also came from the countryside."

"Is this how people eat flowing water banquets at weddings in rural areas? I want to eat them too. Do you want a gift?"

Yi Yang leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the various comments on the barrage, looked at Ling Lan next to him, and said with a smile: "I know you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep, get up, look at the online news The news!"

Ling Lan covered the quilt tightly, only her head was exposed.

"You get up first, I'll get up right away!"

"Why should I get up first?"

"I don't have any clothes on, you get up first!"

Yi Yang put down his phone, and said with a smile, "We've already...Are you still shy?"

"Don't talk, don't talk, don't talk, get up!"

All right!

Yi Yang turned over, put on his clothes, moved around a bit, and then opened the door to go out to wash.

In the morning, there were only a few relatives in the yard. Ling Sanxing was chatting and laughing with Yi Zhonghua at the moment, and each of them shouted enthusiastically.

After Yi Yang washed up, he returned to the new house.

Seeing Yi Yang coming in, Ling Lan hurriedly put something in her hand behind her back.

"What are you hiding?"

"Go out, don't look!"

Yi Yang looked at the bed, there was no bed sheet, and instantly understood: "There is nothing to hide here, let's put it away for now, everyone is waiting for the new wife outside."

Ling Lan took out the sheet at the back, looked at the red plum blossoms on it, and put the sheet aside to hide it.

After changing into casual clothes, Ling Lan came out of the room.

Looking at some relatives in the yard, she was a little shy and blushed. After all, what would happen to the two of them in the new house on the wedding night, you don't have to think about it.

Saying hello to everyone, Ling Lan also went to wash up first.

Yi Xin poured hot water for her to wash her face: "Sister-in-law, you really look good in any clothes."

"Does it look good?"

"So lovely!"

"In a few years, you will become a yellow-faced woman. It's better for you to be young."

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Because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Jiang Xin and the others will not come to Yi Yang's house today, they have to go to the provincial capital to take a plane.

Yi Yang didn't have any hypocrisy to keep him, anyway, he had to work together in the future.

Ding Liwei, who was not in a hurry, came here. He took the two reporters from Penguin to Yi Yang's house and had a meal of mutton before leaving.

Yi Yang went outside to pack his things, and Ling Lan also came out, holding a bank card in his hand.

"My father and mother gave it to me yesterday. They said it was a dowry, and there was ten million in it. Did you secretly give it to them?"

Yi Yang looked at this golden bank card, it was really the one he gave to Ling Sanxing.

"I mean let them use the money, how can you get it back?"

Ling Lan looked at the bank card: "They must think they can't spend so much money, Lao Yi, let me discuss something with you!"

"you say!"

"Let's buy and build a house for them in the city, and let them move here in the future. In the hometown, maybe the uncle and the second uncle will bully us again when we are not at home."

Yi Yang was stunned: "Of course I have no problem, but I have to ask their parents if they are willing!"

"I've discussed it with them!" Ling Lan took Yi Yang's arm: "There is just a small problem."

"what is the problem?"

"It's Dad, he can't be idle, can you find him a piece of land to plant?"

Yi Yang stared blankly at Ling Lan: "Uh, land? How much land do you want? Look at how much land our family has left unused!"