The master of ceremonies on the birthday banquet stage is Chen Ye, a famous mouth in the circle, his hosting style is humorous and witty, and he is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

Yan Shiqi sat at the sub-table, and the square lampstand above her happened to cast a bright light on her.

Eye-catching and eye-catching.

Not long after, Song Qiyu came to the stage, he stood with a noble and warm temperament, his gestures were elegant and steady, the light was bright and bright, and the light reflected by the lenses covered his penetrating eyes.

"Thank you for coming to the grandmother's birthday banquet, and the sages have come to make the Song Mansion shine......"

Song Qiyu's words were decent and self-contained, and he really responded to the sentence that a humble gentleman is as gentle as jade.

At the birthday banquet, there was a famous Chen Ye to set off the atmosphere, and the guests laughed.

The big longevity character is hung on the stage curtain, the lighting in the pavilion is soft and elegant, there is no dazzling lighting effect, and the programs performed by the guests are mostly gentle and elegant.

Mrs. Song, at this time, was sitting at the head of the main table, full of gorgeous hair but still in good spirits, dressed in a red Chinese-style Tang costume, eighty years old, without a withered face, and her cheeks were red and a little kind.

On the stage, the famous Quyi heirs were singing the Kunqu opera "Peony Pavilion" to celebrate the birthday of Mrs. Song, Yan Shiqi drank a sip of champagne, her thoughts were heavy, she was thinking about whether to rush back to Licheng tonight, or return tomorrow.

At this time, Song Qiyu, who was sitting behind her, paced to her side, bowed slightly, put one hand on the back of the chair, and looked peaceful and gentle, "Grandma is waiting for you, I'll take you over." ”

Yan Shiqi put down the cup, turned his head and looked sideways to see the old lady looking at her with a smile across the front of the table.

She nodded and got up with the gift, "Trouble, Teacher Song!"

"You're welcome. ”

Here, Song Qiyu personally introduced Yan Shiqi to Mrs. Song, which caused many people's side eyes.

A star in the circle, how can he be?

The old lady of the Song family is not an ordinary old man. After the death of Mr. Song that year, she turned the tide and firmly rooted the Song family in the turbulent era in the turbulent era.

Among the peers, he also gave the old lady of the Song family a well-known name, the Iron Lady of Quancheng.

Now that she is old and old, the old lady is still standing in the world, and the entire Song family has her, and no one dares to make trouble.

Yan Shiqi and Song Qiyu walked to the main table, and the people of the Song family on the other side saw this scene, and their expressions flashed with different colors.

He watched this scene with evil eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, it was rare, after all these years, he finally waited for Song Qiyu to take action......

"Old lady, hello, I am Yan Shiqi, I am honored to come to your birthday banquet, I wish you happiness such as the East China Sea, good health and success. ”

Yan Shiqi stood beside the Taishi chair, handed her the beautifully packaged gift box in his hand, and also said a few words of congratulations on her birthday.

The old lady smiled so that the corners of her eyes were crooked, and the wrinkles on her cheeks became clearer and deeper.

She took the gift box, her eyes were full of kindness, she took Yan Shiqi's hand, and said with a full heart: "I have long heard our family Ah Yu mention you, but I didn't expect that the real person is more beautiful than on TV." Girl, you have a heart, my old bones, and let you run on purpose, aren't you tired?"

I have to say that Mrs. Song's thoughtful words sound heartwarming.

Her fingertips gently rubbed the back of Yan Shiqi's hand, her eyes were sharp and clear, and she fell on Yan Shiqi with a smile, like an elder who loves her juniors.

"The old lady is serious, I am also honored to be able to come to the birthday banquet. ”

Mrs. Song looked at Yan Shiqi, satisfied and appreciative of her elegant cheongsam, and then she looked at Song Qiyu on the side and said, "This girl, her mouth is really sweet." Ah Yu, treat her well for grandma, don't slack off!"

"Grandma rest assured. ”