"This villa is rented. The place is big enough and quiet enough. I am familiar with the photographer and the boss. We have asked them to cooperate with them several times in the magazine column before. The craftsmanship is the best in the county." Chen Xueting got out of the car and walked while introducing to the people behind her.

After entering the villa, it has been changed into a studio decoration. Each wall has been arranged into a set, with different styles, but also unique. And not only these big places, but also the details of the ornaments and other aspects are obviously thoughtful. It is very professional, very different from the so-called wedding photography companies or brands on the street. How to say it, it gives Xue Wusan a very special feeling.

"Editor Chen, are you here? Please, please!"

The one who came out to greet the wedding photography studio was the owner of this wedding photography studio. She was a woman. She looked so handsome last year and was very good at dressing up. She was about thirty years old, but she gave people a very energetic and beautiful feeling.

"Sister Liu, this is my good sister Zhou Huiru. This gentleman is her fiancé Mr. Xue. Today they both want to ask you."

"Don't worry, Editor Chen, your friend is my Liu Yun's friend, and you will definitely give the best sincerity to explain." Liu Yun was looking at Zhou Huiru and Xue Wusun as she spoke. This was not impolite, but her professional habits.

Each guest has a different temperament and appearance. Her studio is not a shooting method that is assembled as a line, but a best and most appropriate shooting plan should be proposed based on the characteristics of the guests' temperament. It can be considered customization.

I used to communicate with Chen Xueting and this lady named Zhou Huiru before. So she is quite familiar with the information about the woman. Now she looks like she is indeed a beauty and has no idea about her figure. But this man is a little bit, a little hard to say.

Liu Yun has already developed her eyesight when dealing with people of different identities all day long. Moreover, her charges are not cheap, and those she can find are not ordinary working-class people. She has seen all the arrogant, humble, elegant, arrogant and calm, but the unique temperament of the person in front of her is the first to see.

This man's surname is Xue. He is a very special person.

Generally speaking, when Liu Yun looks at a man, the first thing he sees is his size, then his shoulders and figure, and finally his appearance and hairstyle. But this habit was broken by this man named Xue.

Liu Yun was stunned by the man's temperament at one glance. The first time someone gave her such a strong and cold visual impact. The corner of her mouth had a habitual sinister smile and those terrifying eyes that could penetrate the soul, there was a kind of contempt for everything inside?

After swallowing secretly, Liu Yunqiang slapped her face, exchanged a few greetings with the people, and then led her to the reception room. He listened to the requests of the two newcomers. But he was thinking in his heart, what did this man do? It actually made her feel very timid. If she hadn't been able to push the mercy, she would have probably gone to change employees to receive the two.

What could Xue Wusun raise for the specific opinions? He didn't understand at all. He leaned on the sofa and walked around Taixu with his eyes closed. Zhou Huiru never thought about asking him.

However, Zhao Min and Chen Xueting wanted to talk to Xue Wusan several times but were directly ignored, which made Zhou Huiru both embarrassed, funny and proud. Liu Yun, who was sitting opposite, was secretly surprised: What's the situation? Why do you feel that Editor Chen and Ms. Zhao want to flirt with Mr. Xue? Or flirt in front of her fiancée?

Xue Wusheng didn’t know what he had to flirt with, nor did he know what Zhou Huiru and Liu Yun had to talk about. This time he sat for more than an hour. He finally decided to put on makeup and then change his clothes. The first set of wedding dresses that needed to be taken in a traditional style.

"I don't care. My makeup will take a long time. If you do it first, wait for me."

"Yeah. Go. By the way, wait for me." Xue Wusan seemed to remember something suddenly, and called Zhou Huiru, then he turned around and returned to the bus himself, and came back for a moment, with a big bag in his hand.

"You wear this photo."
Chapter completed!