After Shi Miao chose her clothes, the makeup artist put on her makeup.
Because Shi Miao's skin was already in good condition, it was easy to apply makeup, and the makeup artist's skills were superb, so the makeup was done very quickly, and Zhan Yeling didn't have to wait long.
Shi Miao's white wedding dress matched Zhan Yeling's black suit just right, so Zhan Yeling didn't even need to change his clothes.
Looking around, there is no suit in the whole photo studio that can match the grade of Zhan Yeling's, so it is the best choice not to change.
Zhan Yeling's whole body was actually cold, with a cold and intimidating aura.
The photographers dare not teach him to pose for pictures, jokes, such a cold and powerful president, who dares to teach him how to do things?
Therefore, the photographers only took pictures from the beginning to the end without saying a word. As for the poses and so on, it was up to them to play.
Zhan Yeling hugged Shi Miao's waist, and her waist was so slender that he could hold her tightly. Zhan Yeling felt distressed even when he held her. His deep eyes looked at Shi Miao with distress and tenderness.
"Kacha..." The photographer captured this shot.
This scene is the most affectionate expression of the groom to the bride, so natural, not deliberate at all.
When Shi Miao looked back, she saw that Zhan Yeling looked at her so tenderly that she felt a little embarrassed. She blinked and her eyelashes flickered: "Ye Ning, why are you looking at me like that?"
"You are my bride, if I don't look at you, who do you look at?" Zhan Yeling replied as a matter of course. After finishing speaking, he tightened his arms around her waist, brought her close to him, bowed his head, and kissed her lips with thin lips. lip……
Shi Miao was caught off guard, her eyes widened in surprise.
"Kacha..." The photographer captured this shot again.
This is really the most affectionate and affectionate couple the photographer has ever seen.
The assistant who assists the photographer is a girl, she knows Zhan Yeling, he is the king of power who is aloof and powerful.
A collection of thousands of beautiful words and a body.
Rich in gold, impeccably handsome, with superb temperament and first-class figure, he is like a walking male hormone.
He is the man that many women want to get close to but can't get close to.
An ordinary woman would be so happy to see him one more time, a man who couldn't sleep for several nights.
At this time, he actually took the initiative to put his arms around a woman, looking at her so tenderly, his eyes filled with care and love.
Not only that, but he also took the initiative to kiss her, so affectionate...
This made the photographer's assistant very envious. She envied that Shimiao could get such a good man, envied that she was hugged and kissed by this man...
What she has now is the happiness that many women dream of but have no chance of...
Seeing this, the assistant sighed enviously in his heart, lamenting that he was not the one who could get the love of such a good man.
This woman named Shi Miao must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life, so she can be favored by such a good man in this life.
The same is a woman, the gap is so big.
She is still working as an assistant to others, receiving a salary of four to five thousand a month.
Shi Miao pushed away Zhan Yeling's kiss, breathed slightly, and said angrily: "You scared me, so you can't discuss it with me first, so I can prepare myself mentally."
Zhan Yeling scratched her nose fondly: "I told you in advance, your expression is not so natural anymore."
He approached her and said, his majestic breath sprayed on her cheeks, making her heart beat like a drum, and her face became hot.
"Well, today you are the protagonist, so everything is up to you." Shi Miao said shyly.
Zhan Yeling's voice could drip water: "You are also the protagonist..."