The Seventy-Seventh Night (1)
Feng Jing had only just posted it on his Moments, but someone must have taken a screenshot and posted it on Weibo. It did not take long for ‘Feng Jing’s romantic underwater proposal’ to make it to the hot topic list.
When the news started trending, he was still vacationing with Jiang Ran. Qin Fan specially made an international call to ‘congratulate’ him.
Although Manager Qin’s words had knives hidden in them, Feng Jing still very generously accepted his wishes.
“Since it’s already like this, I think we can go public with the news that we’re getting married.”
– “——”
From Qin Fan’s perspective, he didn’t approve of Feng Jing getting married so early. He was only going to be 27 years old in the second half of the year. Even though he wasn’t considered young among the male celebrities, he wasn’t that old either. There was no need for him to rush into marriage. Besides, his career was on the rise, so even if he didn’t rely on the image of a “boyfriend” to fan his popularity, his fame would still be somewhat affected.
But it was already happening, and there was no way to backtrack.
- “Since Film Emperor Feng has already decided, why tell me about it?”
“Just to notify you to prevent you from having to contact me again and waste money over the call.”
Qin Fan: “——”
Now, he didn’t just find it a waste of money, but also a waste of his time!
After reporting to Manager Qin, Feng Jing went back to the hotel and logged onto Weibo, posting a clearer picture of the proposal.
【Feng Jing V: Thanks for your attention, we’re going to have our wedding in May {Shy}】
Weibo blew up again, almost becoming crippled.
There were people congratulating them, showing sadness, being shocked, and mocking things. There were also those that had opened a third eye and said that they must be hiding something to be so eager to get married.
Having experienced storms aplenty, Film Emperor Feng was no longer someone who had to rely on reciting the scripture “Don’t Be Angry” to control his temper! Since people could be “Buddhist-style idol chasers”1 “Buddhist idol chasing” is actually a term that describes fans who don’t engage in fan wars, pushing their idols up the trends, etc. They just purely support as fans., why can’t he be a “Buddhist-style celebrity” too?
He would just go with the flow. He simply didn’t explain anything on Weibo.
After playing around for a few days overseas with Jiang Ran, they returned to the country in preparation for the wedding.
While the couple was on the island vacationing, Mi Xi Er was the one taking care of Er Huang. The moment Jiang Ran reached home, the canine happily rushed over.
Feng Jing put down the luggage and chatted with Mi Xi Er before saying to Jiang Ran, “Let’s go up and see.”
Jiang Ran rubbed Er Huang’s head and looked at the man strangely. “Go up and see what?”
However, the man chose not to reply straight away. “You’ll know when you go up.”
Jiang Ran blinked. What is he up to now?
She had no choice but to follow him upstairs.
Feng Jing took her to a guest room and mysteriously said, “A little gift for you.”
Curious, she pushed open the door to glance in. The room had been changed into a gorgeously decorated office.
“What is this?” Looking at the carefully designed shelves, she asked him, “It can’t be just for me to put my goods, right?”
Not long after she had moved here, she transferred her inventory over to continue being a purchasing agent. Because it was very secure here, the delivery kids couldn’t come in. Initially, it was troublesome sending things out, but Feng Jing had a chat with the butler, after which people came over to help collect the inventory at specific times every day.
Even now, she remembered the shock on the butler’s face. He had probably never seen a purchasing agent who lived in a place like this.
“I commissioned someone to specially design this. This office is much nicer looking than your previous one and is even sorted out. If you want to find things in the future, it’ll be more convenient, and you can change things as needed.”
Jiang Ran was touched. She didn’t think that Feng Jing would be concerned about this too. “I love it, it’s great. Ah, I need to take a photo for Zhao Ke!”
As she spoke, she held her phone up and took a few pictures to send.
At the mention of Zhao Ke, Feng Jing asked, “Right, we’re about to send out the invitations, who do you want to send to? Will Zhao Ke come?”
“Of course she will, she gets to see you!”
Feng Jing took a moment to understand. “Then she’s in luck. Not only will she see me, but she’ll also get to see a lot of celebrities.”
Jiang Ran nodded. “Right! I envy them having a friend like me!”
Feng Jing sat by the door, amused.
News about Feng Jing’s marriage trended on the internet for quite a while before being gradually replaced by other hot topics. In April, Feng Jing and Jiang Ran’s wedding dress and suit were ready, and in this season that was brimming with hormones, the couple went to take their wedding photos. They even brought Er Huang along.