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The most romantic and perfect wedding ceremony would be performed by an open-air band, with large amounts of fresh flowers and a little angel singing a poem.

This was his dream wedding.

When he was very young, in the classroom, beside the handsome and eccentric boy at the same table, he had a beautiful dream during a nap.

Han Tianning was busy with the release and promotion of her new album. She didn't have much of a reaction to the wedding ceremony that Song Haojun had spoken of.

Because he had always thought that it was just a meal for his family and friends, and because Song Haojun said he was holding it at home and wasn't going to the hotel, Han Tianning thought that it was just a small ceremony.

Most of her attention was on her cousin, and the results of her new album.

I don't know what my cousin said to my aunt afterwards. Anyway, my aunt didn't blame me for what happened with the MV. She just started forcing Wei Ning to get married.

It was said that Wei Ning had been engaged three times a day and was about to go crazy …

The first thing Han Tianning did after he returned was to pay a visit to his aunt.

Han Tianning felt that he had made a mistake regarding the MV and felt extremely guilty.

However, this matter seemed to be in the past. Now, her aunt was more concerned about her wedding.

The wedding was planned by Tang Rui and was prepared in secret. Han Tianning went to stay with his parents because Song Haojun and Tang Rui didn't want her to go home.

He would have to wait until the wedding car and the wedding procession took her over before he could let her in.

Han Tianning originally thought it was just a meal, but who knew that the Song Family would put on such a grand front, causing her to feel a little nervous.

"Why are so many of the media present? There are still so many seniors … " Han Tianning was dumbstruck as he looked at the list of names. They were already married, after all. He felt that there was no need for such a large-scale wedding banquet.

Just by looking at the list, one could see that the stars were shining and the sky was filled with stars. How was this a wedding banquet? It was simply a world-class gathering of celebrities.

Therefore, Han Tianning was under a lot of pressure.

Because that day, she was the female lead.

There would be three sets of wedding gowns, all made in Paris, and flown in.

It was a gorgeous wedding dress that looked as if it had come from the ancient times. Because the wedding dress had to be taken by car, the upper half of the wedding dress was exceptionally romantic. With flowers, with lace, with diamonds …

The lower half of her body was attached to his body. There was no lining to her body. She drew out a beautiful curve in the air. With each step, it was as if the irises were swaying romantic under the moonlight.

The second set of wedding dress was put on when she toasted. Because she wanted to walk among the guests, the wedding dress was very simple and cute. It was a short red skirt with a playful and passionate style.

The third set of wedding gowns, all made of feathers, was like a beautiful and elegant white swan, ready to fly away at any time.

Jewelry and shoes for the three sets of wedding gowns were also different, all specially made under the unqualified sponsorship of international brands.

Han Tianning tried on the last set of wedding dress and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

With such a big skirt, the first one was already ridiculously beautiful, but this one made her look just like a swan fairy.

It was about three meters long with fluffy white feathers on the back. No one knew how it was designed, but it wasn't heavy at all. With a gentle breeze, it gave off a feeling of elegance.

"Very pretty, exactly your size." For some reason, Song Haojun's words had a sour tone to them.

"Of course, you can't buy this set of wedding dress at a sky-high price." An assistant stylist said with a smile as she helped Han Tianning tidy up his clothes.

Han Tianning looked at the gorgeous wedding dress in the mirror, his heart throbbing in pain for some reason.

"Lord Hao …" she cried, suddenly looking up at the handsome man standing to one side.

"What's wrong?" Song Haojun was looking at her wedding dress.

Han Tianning looked at him, his clear eyes flashing with sadness.

The assistant saw the two of them looking at each other without saying anything so he took a step back.

"What's wrong with you? Too happy? Have I made a mistake these past few days? " Song Haojun saw that her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and hurriedly reached out to grab her waist, saying in a gentle voice, "Tomorrow, you can't cry. Otherwise, with so many people watching, you might think that I would abuse you."

"It's due to the period …" Right? " When Han Tianning saw the three sets of wedding gowns, he felt … The feeling was that the young master, who loved to design, had helped her design the wedding dress.

He once said that a girl would have at least three sets of wedding gowns in her lifetime.

A set of classic romantic, a set of cute, a set of beautiful beautiful.

He also said that a little lily like her, when she was married, she would dress up this moment of happiness with the purest and purest white.

Song Haojun didn't reply, only holding her, gently stroking her head.

"Is he coming to our wedding?" Han Tianning, who was in the arms of Song Haojun, tried his best to pull back his tears as he asked in a low voice.

Words had always been a knot in her heart.

Han Tianning couldn't stop worrying because he always felt sorry for him and couldn't see his happiness.

Perhaps, just like how Song Haojun had hoped for Tang Rui's happiness, Han Tianning had also hoped to see Tang Rui's happiness in the future.

"Nope." Song Haojun replied affirmatively in her ear, "He doesn't want to appear in front of anyone, he doesn't want anyone to be able to find him."

"Then, the wedding dress …" Han Tianning felt a bit uncomfortable. She was so blissful, but the people around her didn't have a perfect life. It made her feel like she was missing something.

"He did it." Song Haojun finally said, "He … I hope you can wear his wedding dress... "

Han Tianning's tears finally began to flow out. She hugged Song Haojun, her shoulders trembling. She cried for the sour and sweet memories that her period of silence had brought her.

He sipped his coffee and watched the wedding scene under the projector, which was about the same as the real person.

She should have already put on her own wedding dress, right? Even though I wasn't able to be her groom …

However, it wasn't easy for Song Haojun to accept the wedding dress he made for her.

A faint smile appeared on Yan Ziyan's lips. Perhaps one day, he would return and visit her again. Perhaps …

When he couldn't bear the thought, he would go back and look at her.

The front hall was filled with internationally ranked masters. Han Tianning's makeup today was also made by the most famous makeup artist in Asia.

The private jet, limited edition famous car, etc. parked outside the villa were all revealing the main character's identity and status.

The media had gone crazy, as had many of the celebrities who did not receive invitations.

It would be a great honor to be invited to this feast that glittered with starlight. Even rarer was that they would meet countless seniors from the superstars during the wedding banquet. If they were given a little support, they would rather spend several million as gift money than drink a mouthful of Song Haojun's wedding wine.

However, they were rich, and Song Haojun didn't even give them a chance.

Even the domestic and foreign media were friends of journalists who were more virtuous and had more substance to them.

Furthermore, the great event of the day was filmed separately by the six big gold medal photographic teams from all over the world. It was recorded in its entirety and it was comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster.

When Yan Zixian saw that Han Tianning was wearing the wedding dress he'd designed, a faint smile played across his lips, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

He said that every girl should have three sets of wedding gowns, one was a childhood dream, one was a girl's heart, one was a mature charm.

He had originally thought that she would eventually become his bride, wearing the wedding dress that he had designed. Step by step, she walked into the palace of marriage …

Life was full of variables.

Yanzhi sat on the sofa, alone and lonely in the dark room.

He saw a ranking car drive towards Han Tianning's parents' home, attracting onlookers and even causing a traffic jam.

This was because the carriages were not arranged by the wedding company. Instead, each and every famous celebrity in the entertainment circle was spontaneously driving to welcome them.

Not only were there international celebrities, there were also some famous figures in the business world, as well as nobles in the upper class.

For example … Wasn't the couple sitting inside the Ferrari a board member of the Wind and Cloud Corporation?

The media, who were not invited, could only block out Qian's mansion and carry the camera to snatch the best photo spot.

Some simply gave up on the main character because the bodyguards and police officers had already moved out and it was very difficult to find a place. They might as well interview some famous celebrities and celebrities who were driving to the wedding procession.

Luckily, Qian Jin's mansion, to Song Haojun's villa, wasn't located in the most bustling place in the city, otherwise the traffic in the center of the city would have been paralyzed.

Song Haojun deliberately chose a route with the coldest traffic, but who would have thought that it would be filled with media and fans?

Looking at the fans from all over the world rushing over, holding his wedding photo with Han Tianning high up in the air, Song Haojun felt quite touched.

He had always felt that it didn't matter if someone liked his music, or if no one liked it, it was all for himself anyway.

But now, those cute and persistent fans made him feel that this journey was not lonely at all.

Song Haojun rarely interacted with his fans. Most of the time, he would just follow the company's arrangements and occasionally arrange meetings for his fans. He never thought that outside of the concert, he would see such a passionate scene.

The scene was bigger than any song fan or Song event.

The journey from Qian's house to his villa was nearly twelve kilometers.

At such a long distance, the roadside were filled with fans wearing the same uniform, holding signs and banners. He did not estimate how many people there were, but his bodyguards told him that there were at least 100,000 fans coming from all over the world to celebrate for them.

There were even more fans who were unable to come in person for various reasons, and all of them held various forms of blessings online.

Han Tianning obviously knew what his fans were up to. She was one of the core members of the Ink official website and forum.

When she saw the blessings event launched by the foreign forum, she was worried about everyone's safety and even told the studio to go and communicate with the fans, not wanting them to form a team here.

Who would have thought that so many people would come here just to give their blessings to her and Song Haojun in the wedding car.