"Yin Chenhao, what are you doing? You are taking wedding photos now. Hurry up and put your arms around the bride's waist..."
"Hey, hey, can you guys show some tacit understanding? What I'm talking about is the affectionate look at each other, not the superior's indifference to the subordinate, nor the subordinate's fear of the superior..."
"I said, are you listening? It's almost dark. See for yourselves, how many photos have been taken? Do you want to take more..."
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At the end of the day, Huang Xiaoxi's ears were filled with An Zi's complaints and even scoldings. As a famous photographer, he has very high requirements for the subjects he photographs and is a complete perfectionist. But look at these two people in front of him.
, are they taking wedding photos or holding a memorial service? One is as cold as ice and the other is submissive. Do they think this is filming?
Yin Chenhao always had a dark face. The more dissatisfied An Zi was, the uglier his face became. There were even times when he wanted to throw away his face and quit. If he hadn't looked at Huang Xiaoxi's pitiful look, he would have almost chased An Zi away.
People, no more pictures.
"That's it for today. The scene will be changed tomorrow. If you continue like this, please ask Gao Ming to help you shoot." An Zi glared at Yin Chenhao and Huang Xiaoxi with dissatisfaction, and waved his hand, signaling for his men to stop working...
Returning to her room, Huang Xiaoxi finally couldn't hold on to her smile anymore. She threw herself on her bed and never wanted to get up. She was tired, not only because she was tired, but also her heart was tired. She never thought that taking wedding photos would be so beautiful.
Things turned out to be so heart-wrenching in the end. Ever since she learned that she was going to take wedding photos, she had been fantasizing about it every day, looking forward to what a beautiful moment it would be. Just as she imagined, she turned into a beautiful princess.
, he was her prince, but during the whole process, he almost didn't even look at her. The indifference and disgust in his eyes were impossible to ignore, and it made people feel heartbroken no matter how they looked at her.
In fact, she wanted to ask, if she didn't like it, why did she want to take pictures? But she couldn't say anything. Looking at him, she felt fear and fear from the bottom of her heart. He used to be someone she didn't dare to compare with, but now she
Still not worthy.
Late at night, Huang Xiaoxi dragged her tired body to take off her makeup and take a shower, but when she came out, she found that there was no light in Yin Chenhao's room. Looking at the time, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. Where had he been? Did he go back to work overtime?
In a luxurious and lively bar in the city center, two grown men were drinking and looking at each other speechlessly.
After a long time, An Zi on the opposite side asked in confusion, "I really didn't expect you to suddenly want to get married. At first, I thought you wanted to get married, so I let it go. It seems like you don't like her at all."
"You can become a detective." Yin Chenhao took a sip and said sarcastically without raising his head.
"Haha, then I will investigate to the end and give you a look at your psychological problems for free." An Zi shrugged indifferently and continued, "I think you must have a purpose for marrying her. When I came back yesterday, I saw about you
The newspapers told you how much you love each other. But today I saw your disgust... Let’s be honest, why.”
Yin Chenhao remained silent, drinking the liquid in the cup one cup at a time, his face showing annoyance and impatience that he never showed in front of others.
An Zi was not in a hurry, and drank one cup after another with him. He knew his friend too well, so it was useless for him to be anxious about some things. He waited quietly. With his understanding of Yin Chenhao, he would drink more.
The cup will definitely open its mouth.
Sure enough, after drinking half the bottle, he looked at An Zi with somewhat confused eyes, and faintly uttered four words, "She is still alive."
An Zi didn't react for a while. He was stunned for a while, but couldn't think of anything. Just when he was about to ask a question, Yin Chenhao spoke again.
He said, "She is living well, but she refuses to come out to see me... She doesn't even want the child..."
An Zi suddenly realized it, his eyes widened, and his hand unconsciously pierced his palm deeply. He stared at Yin Chenhao in stunned silence. After a long time, he stood up with an excited face and looked at Yin Chenhao in disbelief.
, "What did you say? You said she, she actually...this..."
An Zi's expression was what Yin Chenhao expected. He smiled bitterly, continued to pour the wine, and then drank it all in one gulp. The spicy taste spread from the side of his mouth to the bottom of his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was pain or what he felt. To say it was painful, he didn't have it early.
Are you numb...?
"Oh, I'm not talking about you, Ah Hao. After so many years, I thought you would think about it." An Zi shrugged after being surprised, sat down opposite him, and drank wine while scolding, "I know I
I shouldn’t say more, but I really don’t want to see you like this. Don’t forget, you are the one getting married…”
An Zi suddenly froze as he spoke, his eyes widened again, and he stood up with his hands on the table, his face close to Yin Chenhao, "Could it be that you want to get married and make such a big fuss because..."
When Yin Chenhao, who was already drunk, was sent back to the door of Yin's house, Huang Xiaoxi opened the door.
It was already past 12 o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Lin had already gone to bed, and An Zi searched for Yin Chenhao for a long time but could not find the key. In desperation, she rang the doorbell. Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaoxi was not asleep and ran down to open the door.
"Ah..." When the door opened, Huang Xiaoxi was frightened by the strong smell of alcohol and Yin Chenhao's drunken appearance. She looked at the two big men in front of her at a loss and did not react for a long time.
"Help him go upstairs, sister-in-law." An Zi's magnetic voice sounded, and Huang Xiaoxi nodded hurriedly, carefully helping Yin Chenhao up on the other side, and the two of them carried him to his room.
The door was unlocked. When the door opened, a faint fragrance came from inside, but Huang Xiaoxi stopped at the door, biting her lip, not knowing whether to go in or back out.
"From now on, you can't enter my room without my consent." Yin Chenhao's words rang in her ears, making her feet feel like they had roots.
"What's wrong?" An Zi on the side looked at Huang Xiaoxi and asked with a puzzled face.
Huang Xiaoxi raised her head and said with some embarrassment, "No, it's nothing. You, you can help him in alone. I, I..."
The corner of An Zi's mouth twitched, remembering the fearful look she looked at him during today's filming, she couldn't help but shake her head, and ordered like steel, "Go in."
Unexpectedly, An Zi suddenly ordered her with such a stern voice. Huang Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly. But An Zi said something she didn't expect. He said, "If you want to be his wife worthy of the name, don't
If you are afraid of him like this, don't forget that you are his wife, not a servant."
She is his wife, yes...how could she forget...
Just like that, she boldly stepped into his room. An Zi put him on the bed and stretched, curled her lips and looked at Huang Xiaoxi, "Call her Xiaoxi, right? I'll leave him to you. It's getting late. I
Go back first. I look forward to your performance tomorrow." After saying that, he winked at her mischievously, turned around and left.
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