'In an instant, the memory is gone; in a light-year, we are connected forever...', the ringing broke the tranquility in the room and awakened Xiao Feng from his sleep.
Xiao Feng half-opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch, his face was full of tangles, how can this be solved? After sleeping last night, as he thought, Teacher Cang reappeared, scoring twice, three times, four and five times. , causing him to feel weak all over and his hands and feet are cold.
This situation has never happened before. Xiao Feng is wondering whether he should abandon Teacher Cang and stop loving her. If he follows her method of oppression, he will probably become sallow and thin in a few days. When all the energy is exhausted, people die.
"Hello,"
"Brother Feng, the photo studio has made arrangements. When will you let them come over to take wedding photos?"
"Oh, I'll call Yaodao later,"
"Hey, Brother Feng, what did you do last night? Why are you so weak? You did it eight times a night," Feng Long said with a joking smile.
Xiao Feng was a little speechless. Girl, even when I did eight times a night before, I was not so physically and mentally exhausted. "More than a dozen times a night, haha, okay, I will take them over there later, which photo studio it is in,"
"Dream Paris, the best in Jiuquan,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded: "Let's meet at nine o'clock,"
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Hey, Brother Feng, you can continue playing without disturbing me," Feng Long smiled evilly and hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng threw down his mobile phone, feeling a little depressed: "Damn, I talked to Teacher Cang five times in one night. That's enough nonsense. What's even more nonsense, I was in a fucking dream." He turned around and looked at the laptop that had already been on standby. , sighing, I will definitely not appreciate Teacher Cang anymore at night.
Xiao Feng lay down for a while, then got up, dressed and washed, went downstairs to eat the breakfast prepared by Lin Lin, and finally said hello to Ding Ding, who was bored in the room studying antiques, and drove out of the villa.
When he went out, he called Yaodao and asked him to take Flame Girl to Dream Paris to take wedding photos. On the way, Feng Long told Xiao Feng that he was introducing a friend to him. Xiao Feng was very strange. A friend must be Feng. People who are friends with Dragon are not ordinary people.
When Xiao Feng arrived in Paris, he immediately saw Feng Long waiting in a Mercedes-Benz. Next to him, stood a young man with a shaved head, and next to him was a stylish yellow sports car.
"Brother Feng," Feng Long saw Xiao Feng coming, quickly stepped forward, opened the car door, and said hello.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Bing narrowed his eyes. Who is this Xiao Feng? The dignified Young Master Feng actually opened the car door for him.
Xiao Feng jumped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Feng Long with a smile: "Boy, the door opens very smoothly. If you don't become a parking boy, it will be a waste."
"Um, Brother Feng, don't be ridiculous. In Jiuquan, there are definitely no more than five people who can let me open the door for them," Feng Long said with a sneer.
Xiao Feng knew that Feng Long was not exaggerating. Although the Feng family ranked seventh in power, even the head of the Xia family, Feng Long, would not be able to open the door for him.
As a figure of their level, every move represents not themselves, but the power behind them. The Feng family is lower than the Xia family. Obviously, the Feng family will not admit this, let alone please the Xia family.
"Brother Feng, let me introduce you to a friend," Feng Long pointed at Zhou Bing: "This is the eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Bing, Zhou Bing, this is my eldest brother, Xiao Feng,"
Xiao Feng's heart moved. The people from the Zhou family of the Ten Directions said, "Haha, hello," and stretched out their right hands.
Zhou Bing looked at Xiao Feng for a few times, then stretched out his hand and shook it: "Hello, Brother Feng, I often hear Mr. Long talking about you."
Zhou Bing's posture was very low, and he did not have the arrogance of those young men in the family. Xiao Feng looked at the smile on Zhou Bing's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He turned out to be a smiling tiger, "Haha, what did Dalong mention me for?"
"Of course Brother Feng is so powerful, haha," Zhou Bing laughed, his face full of affection.
Feng Long shrugged. This smiling tiger always welcomes people with a smile, but stabs people in the back. "Brother Feng, where are the Demon Blades and the others?"
"It should be here soon," Xiao Feng said with a smile.
As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, a black bullet car roared over and stopped next to the Mercedes-Benz. The door opened, and Yao Dao and Flame Girl jumped out of the car at the same time and walked towards Xiao Feng.
"Brother Feng," Yao Dao and Flame Girl greeted Xiao Feng.
Zhou Bing stared at the demon sword and the flame girl, and his heart was shocked. Master, are these two men Xiao Feng's men?
"Haha, Yao Dao, Flame Girl, are you excited to take wedding photos today?" Xiao Feng patted the two of them on the shoulders and joked.
Yaodao shrugged: "A little bit,"
The flame girl's reaction was much more tactful. After all, this was her first time, "I was very excited,"
"Haha, let's go," Xiao Feng laughed: "A talented man and a beautiful woman, the effect of the photos is absolutely amazing,"
After receiving the news, the general manager of Meng Paris also came out: "Master Long, Master Bing, are the newlyweds taking wedding photos here?"
Feng Long nodded: "Well, that's the two of them," he said, pointing to the Demon Sword and the Flame Girl.
The general manager looked along his fingers and touched Yaodao's face. He couldn't help but be stunned. This man must be too monster. The tattoo on his face was an epiphyllum.
"Please, please," the general manager woke up suddenly when he felt Yaodao's cold gaze, and said hurriedly and respectfully.
Dream Paris is indeed the leading photo studio in Jiuquan, and there are quite a lot of people planning to come here to take wedding photos.
Xiao Feng's eyes fell on a girl walking by in a wedding dress, and he was a little dazed. The image of Lin Lin in a wedding dress appeared in his mind. The originally innocent and beautiful face would probably be more touching against the background of the white wedding dress.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, let's go," Feng Long shouted hurriedly when he saw Xiao Feng stop.
Xiao Feng finally calmed down and smiled: "I suddenly want to get married too,"
"Ah," Feng Long was startled, "with whom,"
"Lin Lin," Xiao Feng said without hesitation. Although there were many women who maintained ambiguous relationships with him, such as Hollywood stars, world-class female tycoons, etc., the only one who could make him have the urge to get married was Lin Lin.
Feng Long grinned: "Then get married, but if you get married, I'm afraid many women will be sad and cry, life or death,"
Xiao Feng slapped Feng Long: "Grandma, you're making fun of Brother Feng, right? Let's go, don't delay the filming of Demon Sword and Flame Girl,"
The general manager led five people into a photography studio and introduced: "This is the best photography studio in Paris. We will take a few pictures here first, and then go out to the location. The plane is ready and can be used at any time." Take off, today we will go to many places to take location shots to ensure that this wedding photo is beautiful and perfect,"
Xiao Feng secretly sighed, this photo studio is quite rich, it actually has a special plane to pick up the location. This is good, one day is enough to complete the shooting.
"This is Jr., the best photographer in Paris," the general manager said, pointing to a man with a strange appearance.
Xiao Feng looked at it for a few times, grandma's, it was too weird, and the shape of his hair made him want to beat him.
"Jr, let's take some indoor shots first, and then go out and shoot the exteriors. Take some time, and we must finish it today," the general manager said with a smile as he looked at Jr.
Jr didn't have much respect for the general manager, and nodded casually: "Yes, I understand," after saying that, he pointed at Yao Dao and Flame Girl: "You two go to put on makeup, Xiao Y, you take them there,"
Yao Dao and Flame Girl looked at each other, their eyes filled with happiness, and followed a yellow-haired young man into the dressing room.
Xiao Feng sat on a chair and waited quietly with a cigarette in his mouth. He found that this Jr. seemed to have a weird temper, but after thinking about it, it was normal for such an elite elite to have a weird temper.
Nearly half an hour later, Xiao Y came out with Yao Dao and Flame Girl who had put on makeup and changed clothes. Jr looked up at Yao Dao and shook his head: "What is this tattoo on your face? Is it a dog tail flower? If you want to take a photo, If it affects the overall beauty, Xiaoy, go find a piece of artificial leather and stick it on his face."
The happiness in Yaodao's eyes disappeared in an instant, turning into two cold dagger-like gazes, directed at Jr. However, when he thought of something, he dispersed his murderous intent and nodded: "Okay,"
The flame girl was about to go crazy, but was caught by the demon knife: "Yan, let's be happy today. He is a professional and his words should make sense."
Xiao Feng just watched without commenting.
Feng Long didn't say anything when he saw Xiao Feng, and he didn't know how to stand out.
Zhou Bing stared at Xiao Feng, wanting to see his reaction. However, to his disappointment, the smile on Xiao Feng's face did not diminish at all, and no other emotions could be seen.
Xiao y took the artificial leather, glued it on his face with the demon knife, and tidied it up. Sure enough, there was no abnormality.
Jr looked at it for a few times and nodded: "Well, this is okay. Come on, stand on that stage, Xiaoy, and follow my instructions to change the background." After saying that, he picked up the camera and prepared to take pictures.
Xiao Y reminded Yao Dao and Flame Girl about their postures, where to place their hands, what expressions to use on their faces, etc.
Although Yao Dao and Flame Girl are usually extremely powerful, they could only listen to others' manipulations. They made smiling faces when they were told to make smiles and grimaces when told to make grimaces. The Yao Dao was in a very depressed mood, but this depression was quickly replaced by happiness. defeated.
"Raise your arms a little higher, yes, that's it, smile a little bigger on your face," Jr continued to direct.
"Brother, I wonder if this posture is too vulgar? I feel it's too silly," Yaodao suddenly put down his arm and looked at Jr.
Jr frowned: "Are you the photographer or am I the photographer? I tell you how to pose, and you do what you do."
"But you can't be too stupid," Yaodao also frowned.
Jr was furious: "You can go find someone who is not stupid to shoot, but if you want to shoot with me, you have to listen to me, you know?"
Yaodao took a deep breath, tried hard to resist the urge to break his neck, and nodded: "Okay, I listen to you," after saying that, he raised his arm and made the action requested by Jr.
"Damn it, do you know how to pose? What are you doing with your hands raised?" Jr put down the camera and pointed at the demon knife and said angrily.
The Demon Sword's fist made a crisp sound, but he finally held it back and repositioned himself: "That's okay, right?"
"I didn't ask you to speak, please shut up," Jr. raised the camera and said angrily.
The flame girl was furious and just about to get angry when she saw Yao Dao shaking his head: "My dear, please be happy when taking wedding photos."
"Who are you showing that face to? Girl, can you smile for me? Girl, can you stop smiling like that? You can't smile more naturally when you're smiling at your husband." Jr put down the camera again, patted the table and said,
