Xiao Yun looked at Yang Xue wearing a white wedding dress. After the photographer's instructions, she gently sat on the white beach. The beautiful scenery, beautiful beauties, man and nature merged together, and it was magnificent:
“When I get married in the future, I will also come here to take wedding photos!”
"You're still taking wedding photos, so let's find a boyfriend first."
Xiang Wei did not give face to her friend and started sarcastically.
In the past two years, Xiao Yun relied on his status as Yang Xue's best friend and became successful in the bank. Only two years after joining the company, he became the director of the company's credit department, with an annual salary of more than 500,000 yuan.
Xiao Yun was originally high-spirited and earned a lot of money, so ordinary men couldn't catch her eye. This also led to the fact that it had been two years since graduation and she had never been in love once.
"Why can't I take pictures? Even if I don't find a boyfriend or get married, I can still take pictures alone if I want!"
"Okay, okay, you're awesome."
Xiang Wei was too lazy to argue with Xiao Yun. She had no choice but to persuade Xiao Yun to find a boyfriend. Every time she went to Xiao Yun's house to have a meal, Xiao Yun's parents asked her to help persuade him.
As a result, Xiao Yun just stretched his arms, seeing that they were all older leftover women, and was not in a hurry.
"You two, stop arguing and come here quickly."
After Yang Xue finished shooting the one-person scene, the director called for the bridesmaid to appear.
Xiang Wei and Xiao Yun, one on the left and the other on the right, followed the director's instructions and slowly walked towards Yang Xue while holding up their skirts.
The scenery is so beautiful.
People are also beautiful.
But taking wedding photos is really tiring.
Su Mingzhe was a little better. He was the groom and didn't have many solo photos.
As for the bride, Yang Xue, and her two bridesmaids, she kept running around to various scenic spots, changing clothes back and forth.
There were more than 30 sets of Western-style, Chinese-style, ancient, and modern dresses. Coupled with weather changes, the originally estimated fifteen-day shooting period suddenly extended to eighteen days.
"Hey, it's a pity that it's not convenient to hold a wedding here, otherwise, it would be perfect."
Xiao Yun took a month's leave in order to accompany Yang Xue to take wedding photos. Seeing that the vacation was not over yet, but he was about to leave, he felt somewhat reluctant to leave.
"When you get married, you can come here to hold the wedding. Don't worry, Xiaoxue and I will definitely come."
Xiang Wei was sorting out her bridesmaid dresses. She and Xiao Yun were bridesmaids, and the costume designer helped them customize more than ten bridesmaid dresses.
These dozen sets of dresses are worth more than one million, and she plans to collect them as future heirlooms.
There were originally a dozen sets of corresponding jewelry, but Xiao Yun and Xiang Wei didn't ask for them.
All the jewelry together is more expensive than the dress. A conservative estimate is that the minimum value is three to five million.
The dress was custom-made, so there was a reason for taking it away.
Jewelry is really hard to accept.
When Yang Xue saw that her friend wouldn't take it away, she didn't keep trying to persuade her. She planned to keep it by herself and then give it away when her best friend gets married.
After taking wedding photos in Shangri-La, everyone returned to the hot Yanjing.
Maybe it’s the side effects of going to tourist attractions.
After several people returned to Yanjing, they felt uncomfortable all over.
Xiao Yun frowned and complained to his two best friends:
"I used to think everything in Yanjing was pretty good, but now that I've been to Shangri-La and come back, why do I feel so uncomfortable?"
"The air quality in Yanjing is definitely not comparable to scenic spots like Shangri-La."
Xiang Wei was lying on the sofa very ungracefully. She was also very uncomfortable with it. When she was in Shangri-La, she took a big breath and the air was fresh and sweet.
But here in Yanjing, if you take a big breath, you can get a mouthful of sand.
Therefore, the two places are not comparable.
"You two, don't rest. Come quickly and help me choose."
Yangxue now has a bit of difficulty choosing. Every photo looks so beautiful, and she wants to develop them all and hang them all over the walls of her home.
But in practice, this simply doesn't work.
During the eighteen days in Shangri-La, the director and photographer took a total of more than 30,000 photos. According to Su Mingzhe and Yang Xue's plan, they would probably need to develop fifty or sixty photos.
Pick out a few hundred more photos and make a photo album.
The remaining 30,000 can only be stored in the hard drive. Maybe when I get old, I will take a look at them.
"Coming, coming."
Xiang Wei was so full that she was lazy in everything she did.
Xiao Yun now does things vigorously and resolutely, quite like an iron lady.
The three people began to slowly select, selecting the best from the best. It took them a day to select more than 5,000 photos from more than 30,000 photos.
This kind of work of selecting photos is really too tedious, and my eyes are tired of aesthetics.
Su Mingzhe got off work and saw the three women still busy. He quickly called the housekeeper and prepared a feast to reward the three women for their hard work throughout the day.
The next day, Su Mingzhe suggested to the three women that they should find a professional to help them choose, which would make the selection faster.
Xiao Yun sprayed directly:
"What a bullshit professional. Some time ago, our leader introduced me to a blind date, who was a doctor from the Academy of Fine Arts. He invited me to see their photography exhibition at the Academy of Fine Arts. I took a look and almost vomited. It was all
Black face, thick lips, high forehead, cute eyes, at this level, what kind of international award has he won? Bah!"
Xiang Wei also nodded in agreement:
"Today's professionals have crooked buttocks and slanted eyes. If you ask them to work, you still don't know how to disgust people."
All right.
Su Mingzhe also didn't expect that Xiang Wei and Xiao Yun had such big opinions on professionals.
But there's nothing wrong with that.
Those professionals eat people's food and don't do anything about people's affairs, which is why they have attracted such huge criticism.
As the time to the wedding gets closer and closer.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
The news that Su Mingzhe was getting married spread among people around him.
Zhou Keer came to Su Mingzhe several times and proposed to resign. She was a good-looking person and had no problem being Su Mingzhe's lover, but she didn't want to ruin other people's marriages.
Su Mingzhe tried to persuade her to stay several times, but Zhou Keer insisted on leaving, so she had no choice but to agree.
Wang Qinqin was originally ready to resign, but was persuaded to stay by Su Mingzhe.
This woman just likes to protect her fragile heart with her ruthless appearance.
Su Mingzhe already knew how to conquer her, so he made her agree to stay without much effort.
Yang Zixi's lover didn't cause any trouble either.
The pocket money Su Mingzhe gave her over the years was enough to buy ten houses in Yanjing, as well as designer bags, luxury perfumes, jewelry, clothes, etc. It can be said that she can buy almost anything she likes.
In the eyes of her classmates, although Yang Zixi was kept by a rich man, there were still countless classmates who were envious and jealous of her.
There are even some women who quietly find Yang Zixi, make friends with her, and then hope that Yang Zixi can introduce rich people to them.
This is too much.
Yang Zixi concealed her relationship with Su Mingzhe very well and never told anyone else.
"Senior Zi Xi."
A voice came from outside the door, awakening Yang Zixi from hysteria:
"Lin Xia, why do you have time to come to my place?"
Lin Xia still wore the same afro hair style that had not changed in three years, walked into the flower shop, and started shopping very familiarly:
"When I come to your place, of course I buy flowers."
"What flowers should you buy? I'll help you pick them."
Yang Zixi waved her hand and asked the employees who came over to move back. Her flower shop has been open for half a year, and the business is not bad. She used to have a flower shop just as a hobby to pass the time, but now it has become a hobby, and she is interested in all kinds of things.
Flowers are all familiar and detailed.
"Tomorrow is Teacher's Day. I'm going to pick a bunch to give to our class counselor."
Lin Xia is still in school, but is already a senior. She explained: "This is my last Teacher's Day at school. I sent a bouquet of flowers to our counselor to thank her for taking care of me in the past few years."
"Is your counselor a boy or a girl? How old are you?"
"Female, age is around twenty-five or six."
"Then give me lilies."
Yang Zixi skillfully led Lin Xia to the lilies. There was an album next to it, and customers could choose the packaging style.
Lin Xia chose one at random. She came here to buy flowers just by the way, but her real intention was to chat with Yang Zixi.
After Yang Zixi wrapped the lilies, Lin Xia paid the money, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she sat with Yang Zixi and asked:
"Senior Zi Xi, do you know that Lin Siqi is getting married?"
"I know, he told me."
As Su Mingzhe's lover, Yang Zixi already knew about it the day after Su Mingzhe and Yang Xue received their certificates.
"Then why don't you break up with him?"
Lin Xia looked at Yang Zixi like a curious baby, seemingly surprised.
Unfortunately, Yang Zixi's eyes didn't change at all, and she immediately made her laugh: "Why should I break up with him?"
"He is about to get married. You can never be together again."
Lin Xia raised his hands exaggeratedly, indicating that this was a very intolerable thing.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Zixi looked at Lin Xia curiously. She didn't understand why Lin Xia kept urging her to break up with Su Mingzhe. Is it because she was a fan of the Lawn Band and Wu Di's friend?
"He is already married, but the marriage partner is not you. Are you willing to be his lover for the rest of your life?"
Lin Xia really couldn't understand Yang Zixi's thoughts on why a woman would be willing to be a shady lover for a man.
It's different like her. Lin Xia feels very sacred about love. She believes that a woman should not only marry the man she likes, but also give her the most precious first time to herself on the wedding night.
's husband.
"Then why do you like to play with Cheng Feng?"
Yang Zixi smiled softly, she couldn't understand Lin Xia's weird brain circuit.
At Yanjing University of Economics and Business, Cheng Feng ruined the innocence of countless women and was hated by most of his male classmates. He was considered a notorious second-generation rich man.
It is such a lawn band formed by the second generation of rich people, but it can attract Lin Xia's admiration and obsession.
Yang Zixi was very curious.
Since Lin Xia could make friends with a dirty guy like Cheng Feng, why did she pick on Su Mingzhe? She couldn't stand it.
"What happened to Cheng Feng? He is my good buddy!"
Lin Xia didn't react for a moment and didn't understand the meaning of Yang Zixi's words.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. We have different ways and we don't want to conspire against each other."
Yang Zixi looked at Lin Xia as if she were a mentally retarded child.
Lin Xia failed to persuade her. It was a pity that she walked out of the flower shop with the flowers.
A sports car stopped not far away and sounded its horn.
Lin Xia ran over with the flowers.
"How was it? Was it successful?"
Cheng Feng sat in the driver's seat, and when he saw Lin Xia's expression, he knew that this woman's plan to sow discord had failed.
"Forget it, Yang Zixi fell into a mud pit and couldn't climb out."
Cheng Feng looked like he was pity, "How could you be a thief despite being a beautiful woman", which made Lin Xia feel a little embarrassed:
"Zi Xi was temporarily blinded by money and didn't see Wu Di's good intentions. No matter how much I try to persuade her, maybe she will change her mind."
"Let's forget it."
Cheng Feng understood women better than Lin Xia and sneered directly: "A woman like Yang Zixi will definitely not look down on Wu Di even if she breaks up with Lin Siqi. Of course, if Wu Di has a successful career and is rich, there will be opportunities.
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When Lin Xia heard this, she suddenly became anxious:
"Then what should we do? Wu Di has been so unrequited in love, won't his life be ruined?"
Cheng Feng smiled contemptuously and raised his eyebrows confidently:
"What are you talking about? With me here, I can definitely pull Wu Di out of Yang Zixi's fire pit."