Czenigsburg, Slovakia.
On the wedding day, Mrs. Fu got up in the early morning, and the supervisor decorated the auditorium with flowers.
Gu Weiwei also got up early. After breakfast, she went to the auditorium and saw that Mrs. Fu was directing people to make arrangements.
"Mom, have a coffee."
Mrs. Fu took a sip of coffee and said, "have you had breakfast prepared?"
"Just after eating, I heard you got up at four o'clock." Gu Weiwei is a little upset.
"Well, it's almost finished." Mrs. Fu knew that she thought she was working hard and urged, "it's not too early, and you'd better ask the makeup artist to make up for you."
Gu Weiwei nodded and said gratefully to Madame Fu.
"Mom, you're working hard."
Mrs. Fu smiled heartily and raised three sons, all of whom broke her heart. But none of them asked her if she was hard-working?
It's better to have a daughter, but it's better to have a daughter-in-law now.
Gu Weiwei went upstairs to say hello to Fu Hanzheng and went to the dressing room specially prepared for her.
The make-up artist has been waiting in the room for a long time, because it's Martin Green and Merlin who brought them here, so they have been waiting here for a long time.
"Make her the most beautiful bride." Said Merlin to the dresser.
Martin Green gave him a disgruntled squint and told the dresser.
"It's a marriage, not a fashion movie. Don't make up too much. It's light and natural."
This kind of face value, does not need the makeup to excessively decorate at all.
Gu Weiwei looked at the two, but said.
"You two can go out and wait."
"No, I have to stare. My wedding dress must be perfect from head to toe to get out of this door." Merlin sat down on the sofa. She didn't stop to put on her wedding dress after her makeup.
Martin Green sat down with him and made a bad remark.
"Then today is not perfect. Can you still let people marry?"
This perfectionist geek is enough.
"Yes." Said Merlin.
The make-up artist's mouth is full of pressure.
It's good that the bride's face value is high enough to support Meilin's design. Otherwise, he will be forced to die today.
"The wedding dress I designed is not good. How can I choose him?" Martin Green complained a little sadly.
"Of course, my design is good enough." Merlin hummed triumphantly.
This kind of beauty, of course, is matched with his most perfect design.
They are arguing. Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian, as bridesmaids, are coming.
Two assistant make-up artists undertook the work of making up for them.
Ji Cheng sits down in front of the mirror and looks curiously at Gu Weiwei.
"Tiny, are you nervous?"
"Why nervous?" Gu Weiwei asked jokingly.
Luo Qianqian couldn't stand to spit out, "the bride who is married is not nervous. What are you nervous about being a bridesmaid?"
I got up in the morning and ran to the bathroom several times nervously.
"When I was the bridesmaid for the first time, I was not allowed to be nervous?" Ji Cheng turned his back.
Slightly that kind of Film Festival all Yan presses the whole field, facing this kind of scene, certainly did not feel nervous.
Luo Qianqian used to be a bridesmaid for a relative's family before. Once she was born and twice she was familiar with her. She had experience and thought it was nothing.
But unlike them, it's normal for her to be nervous.
"Anyway, the audience are all acquaintances. Even if you make a fool of yourself, it's not too humiliating." Said Luo Qianqian comfortingly.