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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth wedding photo

On April 6, Qin Xiaobao secretly boarded the plane with his luggage, met Wang Bingbing in Changchun, and returned home together.

The wedding is almost ready.

The wedding banquet was scheduled to be held at the Shangri-La Hotel in Changchun, and two floors were reserved for guests coming over.

The invitations have been sent out ten days in advance. Most of the guests who received the invitations called or sent WeChat messages to express their congratulations and confirmed that they would come.

A few people whose schedule is uncertain or who will definitely not be able to make it back will say sorry and receive red envelopes by the way.

Accidentally, the date of the wedding was revealed.

"Xiaobao, this is really not what we are talking about here."

Father Wang, the head of the family, looked anxious.

"I give repeated orders to all relatives who come to help me not to say anything that shouldn't be said."

"I bear witness to this." Mother Wang nodded seriously.

Qin Xiaobao looked at his wife helplessly, it was all her fault.

After dinner, my parents were getting ready to watch TV. Wang Bingbing had nothing to do, so she said that the reporters knew the date and hotel we were getting married at. Did she accidentally let it slip?

As a result, my parents took it seriously and felt very wronged.

Wang Bingbing looked at the two elders with a naughty smile on her face. She was very happy.

"Dad, Bingbing is just joking. She can never hide the date of her wedding. One or two hundred invitations have been sent out. If someone mentions it while chatting, the reporter will know about it. It has nothing to do with you two."

"Damn baby." Wang's mother pinched her daughter, and Wang Bingbing shouted that she was wrong, wrong, wrong.

Father Wang ignored the mother and daughter playing beside him: "Xiaobao, are only eight wedding cars enough?"

"That's enough." Qin Xiaobao nodded: "There are twelve groomsmen and bridesmaids in total, taking six cars. You two can take one car, and grandma and uncle can take one car just right. Are you afraid that it's not impressive enough?"

"cannot!"

The main wedding car was welcomed by a Rolls-Royce, eight BMWs, a five-star hotel, and each banquet was worth 20,000 yuan. Even the invitations were specially designed and made uniformly, and they were extremely exquisite.

Father Wang knows very well that his son-in-law is an outstanding person.

Not to mention riding in a BMW and staying in a hotel, even if it is a simple wedding, there will still be a lot of celebrities and rich people attending.

It's all for personal reasons.

He had a very good time during this period. There were always people asking about his daughter and son-in-law's wedding. On the surface, they were unwilling to talk about it, but if they really wanted to ask, they would talk about it with pride, which greatly satisfied their vanity.

Then, I also told Qin Xiaobao that there are several brothers in Lao Wang's family, so the children should not take their mother's surname.

After all, we are a celebrity family, so we are afraid of any repercussions in the future.

Anyway, the whole family should be raised as grandchildren.

Qin Xiaobao did not object and said that it was true that it would be better for the child to bear his surname in the future.

"Can't your celebrity friends come together? I'm worried that I won't be able to sit down."

"It's okay, not everyone came to pick up the bride. Most of them stayed in the hotel and asked me to prepare the mahjong table in advance." Qin Xiaobao said with a smile.

"Okay, your wedding photos need to be taken quickly. How can there be couples who are getting married right away and haven't even taken photos yet," said Mrs. Wang.

"Why don't we go tomorrow?" Wang Bingbing giggled.

"Hurry up!" Mrs. Wang never forgot to remind her.

The next day, the two of them were woken up by Wang's father while they were still sleeping. After having a sumptuous breakfast, they drove to a local bridal shop.

The other party had been prepared for a long time and postponed all the work for a day just to entertain the two of them.

Because it was a private matter, I didn't bring any assistants except for the family of four.

The large wedding dress shop is magnificent, and the sets of pure white wedding dresses shine under the light, which is very beautiful.

The two of them were paid to take photos, not that the other party was unwilling to sponsor, but mainly because they couldn't afford it.

How much money are you prepared to give them?

The profit for three years may not be enough, so it is better to be honest and provide good service.

Be smart and leave a few photos in the store for customers to see and understand.

"You two go upstairs, we'll wait here." Their parents drank tea in the lounge on the first floor, while Qin Xiaobao and Wang Bingbing went up to the second floor to prepare their makeup.

"Brother Xiaobao, I thought of something."

"What's going on?" When you come to the Northeast, you will unconsciously adopt a non-standard Northeastern accent.

"When my dad and mom got married, they didn't take wedding photos, or else!"

"I support it, it's just right." Qin Xiaobao waved and called the store manager: "Excuse me, I'm going down. I'm going to take my parents to have a look. I just said..."

The store manager made an OK gesture directly: "Don't worry, Director Qin, our store often encounters two generations taking wedding photos together. There are many reasons. We guarantee to surprise them."

"Hey, that's okay," Qin Xiaobao nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's put on makeup too."

"Yes, I just said I would take a photo with the new couple later."

"Then I'll call you."

"Do not worry."

Wang Bingbing gave a sweet smile: "Thank you, Brother Xiaobao."

Qin Xiaobao went over and touched her head, then followed the makeup artist to the edge.

It is estimated that the makeup artist has never put makeup on a celebrity before, and you can clearly see her hands shaking in the mirror.

"Don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

"I'm sorry, Director Qin." The makeup artist was afraid of offending him.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. Just come here with confidence."

For men, it's faster. Just apply foundation, apply powder, draw eyebrows, and grab your hair.

Done in half an hour.

As for Wang Bingbing, it's early.

"Where are my parents?" Qin Xiaobao asked.

"Uncle and aunt are putting on makeup, and the dresses have already been picked out," the store manager said with a smile: "They are very open-minded. Before I even said anything, my uncle took the initiative to take additional wedding photos with my aunt, and that's what happened."

"Hahaha, really." Qin Xiaobao said happily: "Very good, what should I do now?"

"Try on the dress and wait for the bride to come out."

Qin Xiaobao's accurate size company has been handed over here, and the costume designer has also given relevant opinions. A total of four suits and two sets of traditional costumes have been prepared.

With the help of the staff, I finished dressing and took a look in the mirror. I saw a very handsome young man.

Boys' clothes are just like that, mainly based on body shape and appearance.

Although Qin Xiaobao is a little fatter than before, he is still young after all. He shaves his beard and puts on makeup, which looks very good.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, he was taken to a large room.

There was a sofa next to the window, and the opposite side was covered by a huge curtain. He knew that Wang Bingbing would appear in front of him in a wedding dress later.

"Director Qin," the staff brought tea and small cakes: "Miss Wang Bingbing will be waiting for a while, you can rest for now."

"OK."

The soft sofa was quite comfortable, and a cup of warm black tea and not-too-sweet pastries relieved Qin Xiaobao's fatigue.

Yes, he already felt a little tired before he started.

The waiters in the store should have been reminded that no one will come to disturb me and it is good to be left alone.

The phone rang and my brother sent a video.

"Are you outside?"

"Wedding dress shop." Qin Xiaobao turned the phone around.

"Oh, I know, we have to wait for Bingbing, right?" My brother has been here and knows the process.

"That's right, it seems it will take a while to get better."

"Remind you, when the curtain opens later, your expression should be a little exaggerated."

Qin Xiaobao quickly understood that women only look good to please themselves. If his wife showed up later and she still had a poker face, she would definitely be disappointed.

"Thank you brother for reminding me."

"It's a small matter, where are you going to shoot the location?" Leslie Cheung asked.

"Do you know about the Temple Island Islands?"

My brother shook his head: "I don't know. I remind you that filming on location is more tiring. How many days will it take?"

"Two days, I'll be back on the 8th."

"Okay, I'm a little bored, so I'm going to take the whole family there."

"Okay." Qin Xiaobao was surprised: "I will make arrangements, just come over."

"I don't need your help. I'm getting married soon. There are many things, I can handle them myself."

"Actually, I have nothing to do. Someone is running the operation. The hotel can just book the hotel at Shangri-La."

"It's up to you." My brother was also polite: "Hey, I'm planning to stay here until you get married."

Qin Xiaobao laughed: "Even though I live here, I don't know many people here. I wish you could come here soon."

"Okay, it's settled."

He really hoped that his brother would come early. Parents are parents after all, and they cannot get along with you like friends. His wife said last night that after taking the wedding photos, she would get together with her sisters.

I picked up my phone, took a photo of the person in front of me, and sent it to my circle of friends: You understand.

Soon, the response came.

"Where is the bride? Is she behind the curtain?" - Xiang Yang.

"Oh, we're only taking wedding photos now." --Song Jia.

"I want to see the bride."--Deng Ziqi.

"I'm envious..."--Lu Han.

"Remember to give a super surprised expression."--Deng Chao.

"..."

After a while, there were dozens of messages in this circle of friends. He didn't bother to reply. Instead, he found a friend who looked more casual and chatted for a while to pass the time.

About half an hour later, the invisible sound of a door opening came from the other side.

Qin Xiaobao immediately put away his smile and looked straight ahead, ready for battle.

The curtain was opened, but it was not Wang Bingbing who came out.

"Mr. Qin, the bride will be ready soon. Do you need us to provide video recording services to record this moment?"

"Okay." Qin Xiaobao nodded.

The young lady went out and gave instructions, and a staff member walked in with a camera.

"I'll trouble you later." Qin Xiaobao stepped forward and said hello.

Five minutes later, he got the prompt and was ready.

Qin Xiaobao sat upright, with his hands on his thighs, his palms already sweating, and he became inexplicably nervous.

The moment the curtain opened, my heartbeat suddenly increased, my throat became dry, and I couldn't seem to hear any sound in my ears. I stood up unconsciously and stared at him.

Who can win my heart? An inch of land is like a void!

The first thing that catches the eye is the long skirt, graceful, but not vulgar. The white wedding dress clings to her waist, drawing a perfect arc. The sequins on the chest, the exposed shoulders, the deep collarbones, and the somewhat arrogant look.

expression...

Qin Xiaobao couldn't help smiling and clapping his hands.

Wang Bingbing was arrogant for less than three seconds, and immediately became extremely shy, with her face half covered by the bouquet in her hand.


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