That swing was built under a fake flower tree that blocked out the sky and sun.
She was not afraid of being cold or dirty, so she sat on it and swayed slowly.
This moment brought her mind back to the time when she was taking wedding photos more than a year ago.
All her clothes were designed and flown in from France, and are unique, and her makeup was done by the most senior makeup artist in the entertainment industry.[
That day, there were absolutely handsome men and beautiful women.
It shocked the whole audience.
His and her clothes are not that complicated, simple and elegant, and look extremely beautiful.
He held her hand and stood here.
She stood on the swing and slowly saved the photos from the SLR camera one by one.
I remember that she was very tired when taking photos. There were dozens of outfits in total and the photos lasted for seven or eight days. During that time, she wanted to vomit blood.
Now that I think about it, who can I blame?
It’s not that she thinks she only gets married once in her life, so she wants to take enough photos.
But he really agreed, not only the dozens of sets of clothes, from design to rush production, and then to her hands, as well as the matching jewelry, plus the decoration of the scene, the hiring of photographers and makeup artists,
It cost a full fifty million.
Whatever she wanted, he did.
Later, after she took half of the wedding photos, she couldn't take any more photos anymore, and she smiled until her face became stiff.
My temper got worse.
Photographers always say, smile wider, smile wider... Miss Jin's smile is not wide enough...
She got annoyed, stretched out her hand, pushed Bo Qing away without thinking, and shouted angrily: "I don't want to take pictures anymore, why are you laughing? I'm laughing to death these days!"
When people around her heard what she said, they couldn't help but smile. Jinyu heard others laugh and knew that what he said was a bit funny, so he couldn't help but want to laugh too.
But he still suppressed it, and when others laughed at him, he felt bad, stared at her heartlessly, and pouted.
Bo Qing glanced over and suppressed all those smiles.
"Qiqi, what do you want? How about we rest for a few days before shooting? Hmm?"