Chapter 439

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan's eyebrows are locked, so it's hard to be helpless.

I think that the president of Jiangshi group, the best son of the chairman of Jiangshi group, even has a face of ignorance.

"Where can I shoot if I don't go to the studio?"

"Hahaha, you don't know. In recent years, wedding photos are taken outdoors. It's better to go to places like spring all the year round, such as the seaside, beach, forest, ancient lane of pavilions, or go abroad to Paris and Holland, where there are many flowers and plants. Or Venice, isn't it beautiful

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan pressed his lips hard, but he still said nothing.

Seeing that he was on his mind, Yannian stopped joking. "It's OK. I know straight men. I know generation gap. It's the same in the movie studio. I'm not willing to go far in the cold weather."

Then he got off the bus.

While walking, he covered his mouth and smiled. His little shoulder was shaking.

She also thought about what important things jiangbeiyuan would take her to do in the evening, but she didn't think of taking wedding photos.

She thought he wanted her to be a spy and sneak into other companies.

The shop manager, make-up artist and costume designer of the studio have been waiting at the door for many times for today's distinguished guests.

Jiangbeiyuan spent a lot of money today. Both the makeup artist and the costume designer are first-class in Yuncheng. Today, the store manager dismissed all the customers who had made an appointment before. The huge studio is only responsible for taking wedding photos for jiangbeiyuan and Yannian.

According to the previous request of jiangbeiyuan, the costume designer prepared six suits for Yannian.

The first is a wedding dress.

White bra wedding dress, superior materials, waist collection, long fish tail below, a circle of star style sequins inlaid under the skirt, transparent design is just right, can perfectly highlight the body of a woman.

Yannian is pulled to the dressing room by two makeup artists to change clothes.

Jiangbeiyuan changed his suit very quickly. He leaned against the wall and waited for Yannian to come out of the dressing room.

He is tall, well-proportioned, with perfect temperament. He leans against the wall like he does now. He has a kind of noble temperament in his laziness, which attracts the attention of shop assistants.

Several members of the shop looked at jiangbeiyuan, then whispered to each other, their eyes glowing with hearts. They only dared to whisper about the God Yan of the famous grass.

Five minutes later.

Yan Nian came out with the help of the costume designer.

The dressmaker let go of his words and went to the back to tidy up the long skirt on the ground for her.

"Hello, look at your beautiful wife!"

Yannian beckons to jiangbeiyuan directly in front of her. Her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright. She is slim, delicate and vivid. Girls' playfulness and loveliness flow between her eyes and eyebrows.

Jiangbeiyuan looked at her for a moment.

There are all kinds of customs.

The first four words pop out of my mind.

All of a sudden, I felt that these four words were used on her at this moment, without any sense of disobedience.

"How are you, Miss Jiang?"

Yannian turns a circle in front of jiangbeiyuan, comparing with a scissor hand.

"Well, it's beautiful."

His lips are shallow, his voice is deep and sweet, and his eyes are full of admiration and infatuation.

Before the press conference, I thought about how she looked in her wedding dress.

And earlier.

In high school, he thought about how she would dress him one day.

That year, he was eighteen.

Now, he is twenty-eight.

In five days, it will be 29.

Time flies by unconsciously.