Such thoughts made Su Hanyan have an inexplicable sadness in his heart, as if it was about to lose one of the most important things.
The stylist and makeup artist took the assistant to dress up in an orderly manner.
Change the wedding dress, put on the veil, and put on crystal shoes. She looked at the beautiful bride in the mirror. Suddenly, the corner of her eyes was hot, and the love trend on her chest wanted to slap her heart.
Why is it fake?
If it is really good, just marry the beloved man in this way, forget the past, and not be afraid of the future.
"Blossom, holding it," Li Jinhuan stuffed a beautiful bouquet into Su Hanyan's hand, and then dodged his mouth, or sincerely admired, "Sister Han Yan, I have to say, you have seen it, you have seen it.
One of the most beautiful brides! "
Su Hanyan covered his anxiety with a smile and asked: "Why is one? Shouldn't I be unique?"
"My goddess sister is more beautiful than you, don't be narcissistic, let's go!"
"Pu Huan, let's be friends! I like you very much, I am more lacking in love, unlike you being surrounded by all kinds of love, I envy you so much!" Then, Su Hanyan hugged Li Jinhuan, "You are a good
Girl, thank you. "
Li Jinhuan didn't answer. His hands were hanging in front of him and lowered his head for a while. Then he said, "Sister Han Yan, are you my love rival?" Do you understand? "
"I am not."
"Who are you."
"Well, Jin Huan, you will know in the future, I have never been your love rival." Su Hanyan patted Li Jinhuan's shoulder and walked towards the door with a skirt.
She thought, she would not grab the wind with any woman, because she didn't love, so she couldn't let it go.
Through the long corridor, she stepped forward step by step. She still has some doubts now. Is she really married with Fengyan?
Perhaps because it is not a combination of love, she will suspect the authenticity of last night.
"Why should I shoot?" She said to herself.
"Why else? Isn't you going to help friends? Brother Yan wants to help me again, but I am the first time I appeared, I care about this shooting!" Li Jinhuan followed, his expression was very solemn, "Although it is fake,
You must play very real. If Sister Xinrou comes to act as a bride, it is absolutely realistic.
"Yeah! She is indeed very beautiful." Su Hanyan had already reached the stairs at this time. She stood up and looked down at the bouquet in her hand.
The classic waterfall -type bouquets include white roses, stone bamboo flowers, blue fabrics and ivy, beautiful, exquisite, elegant, elegant.
This is really the words of Li Jinhuan, a promotional video, and the investment is too big. And, why do she feel that this is not only a investment in money, but also Fengyan's intentions?
But who knows, isn't this a plan? Men like Fengyan should not pay so much to a false promotional video.
There was a footsteps from downstairs. I thought that I was about to let Fengyan see how she was wearing a wedding dress. Su Hanyan was happy and immediately stepped downstairs.
The staircase mouth is indeed a man with a tall figure and a dark dress. But it is not Fengyan, but a silver -haired, elegant, and mild western old people.
"Grandpa Ryan, why are you here?" Li Jinhuan behind Su Hanyan shouted happily, crossing Su Hanyan and ran directly to the top.