shine on her star

Ren Qian arrived in City B after eleven o'clock in the evening on November [-]th.

He Jiyang was going to pick him up, but Ren Qian refused.

"Why?" he asked on the phone.

She replied: "According to the usual practice, we cannot meet each other the day before the wedding."

He Jiyang knew there was such a saying, but it seemed to be before the wedding: "We are just getting the certificate."

Ren Qian was very firm: "That's not okay, I heard that bad things will happen when we meet the day before the wedding, whether it's true or not, I don't dare to bet."

She wished them the best of luck for the rest of their lives.

He Jiyang followed her: "Okay, when can we see you then?"

It's just that I didn't see you the day before. After midnight, it's the day of the wedding. We can see each other.

He planned to go to her house and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together after dawn.

Ren Qian thought for a while, "We'll meet at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

He Jiyang was puzzled: "Why can't we go together?"

Ren Qian replied: "I want to sleep well."

With him around, she must be so excited that she couldn't sleep all night. The photos on the marriage certificate looked like she had a basic complexion.

But in fact, He Jiyang was not around, and Ren Qian didn't sleep all night.

After five o'clock, she got up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she thought about it, and covered the dark circles under her eyes with concealer.

It’s not necessarily because she didn’t sleep well last night. Recently, she’s been catching up with night scenes, and she’s usually busy until three or four in the morning. She wakes up after a few hours’ sleep, and sometimes sleeps with her eyes closed when she’s putting on makeup. .

Today Ren Qian didn't dawdle, she changed her clothes and went out.

She didn't eat breakfast, she wanted to eat with He Jiyang after receiving the certificate.

It's the first meal after a wedding.

When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was exactly seven o'clock, and the door hadn't opened yet.

Ren Qian came by taxi.

She was wearing a hat and mask, the weather was a bit cold, and she was wearing a scarf around her neck. The driver was a middle-aged man who probably didn't care about the entertainment industry, so he didn't recognize her.

He Jiyang changed his car, a red Mercedes.

Ren Qian saw it, and after paying the fare, she ran all the way to his car.

No one noticed, she opened the door of the passenger seat and got into the car.

He Jiyang turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

It was rare for him to put on a formal suit, a white shirt and black suit pants. He took off the suit jacket and put it in the back seat.

Ren Qian struggled to untie the scarf and threw it on the back seat: "When did you come?"

She thought she had come early enough to wait.

He Jiyang looked at her with tenderness in his eyes: "A little earlier than you."

Ren Qian suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "I'm going to become a married person soon, are you nervous?"

Professor He looked quite calm, but in fact he was extremely nervous: "It's okay."

Ren Qian didn't believe it.

She broke He Jiyang's fisted hand: "Look, you're sweating from nervousness."

His palms are wet.

He Jiyang glanced at her: "Are you not nervous?"

Ren Qian shook her head: "Don't be nervous, I've filmed wedding scenes before."

correct.

Her first drama "A Family in Love" filmed a wedding scene with Zheng Hongbin, and her second drama "Legend of Chu Yan", although it is an ancient costume, also has a big wedding scene at the end.

He Jiyang's expression turned ugly.

Ren Qian noticed it, but continued to die as if she didn't see it: "I've been married to two people, this is the third time, why be nervous?"

"Ren Qian!" Professor He couldn't bear it anymore and called out his full name.

"However," the little girl's desire to survive came up, "Professor He is the only real husband."

Professor He is really easy to coax, a word of "genuine husband" made him happy.

"Have you had your breakfast?"

"No, after getting the certificate in a while, I will eat with you."

"What time is the flight back?"

"I have to leave after twelve o'clock."

"Then I'll take you to the airport."

"Okay, it's great to have a husband as a driver."

The two of them were just in the car, so you glanced at me and chatted unnutritiously.

Soon, the Civil Affairs Bureau opened.

Ren Qian put on her mask again, but did not wear her hat.

It's hard to get my hair straightened so that it won't be out of shape by the hat.

They came early, and not long after they entered, there was a queue at the door.

When Ren Qian took off her mask to take pictures, the photographer was stunned.

This woman looks familiar.

After completing the registration statement, signing it, and submitting the materials, they are waiting for review.

Ren Qian suddenly thought of one thing.

She leaned closer to He Jiyang's ear: "Do you need a pre-marital medical examination when you get married?"

He Jiyang was speechless.

His wife is a bit stupid, she has already reached this point, can she still call for a pre-marital medical examination?
He said: "We can go to the medical examination by ourselves later."

The examiner compared the signatures.

Ren Qian?

Is that the actress Ren Qian?
After the formalities were completed, the inspector secretly said to the colleague next door: "Hey, that woman seems to be a celebrity."

More and more people lined up.

Ren Qian put on her mask again, lowered her head and pulled He Jiyang into the car.

After the car door closed, she handed the marriage certificate to He Jiyang: "You keep it."

Professor He narrowed his eyes: "So trust me?"

"Of course." Ren Qian took off her mask and smiled, "My husband, I must believe it."

My husband.

He Jiyang raised his hand, clasped his palm on her head and rubbed it: "Stupid, like a child."

"Although I'm an adult, it's fine for my husband to treat me like a child," Ren Qian leaned over and kissed him, "Is that okay?"

OK, she can say anything.

"hungry?"

"Ah."

"Go eat, eat well, go home and pack up."

When the car started, Ren Qian tilted her head and looked at her husband: "Professor He, you seem to want me to go."

"Who said that?" He Jiyang asked lukewarmly.

Ren Qian felt that she was a little unreasonable, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need to be reasonable with her husband: "You have no intention of keeping me at all."

He Jiyang smiled: "I'll keep you, so you won't leave?"

That's definitely not possible.

Go or will go.

But it needs a little expression to make her feel that he is reluctant to let her go.

Ren Qian stopped talking.

The car drove towards a teahouse.

Halfway through, He Jiyang glanced at her: "Why didn't you talk?"

Ren Qian gave a look of "you experience it yourself".

He Jiyang understood: "I can't bear to part with you, but you have a job, so I can't help it. I really want to keep you... Well, wedding ceremony, but it's really wedding, can you still go to filming?"

Ren Qian: ...

Okay, please stop talking, I admit defeat.