As soon as the middle-aged woman said this, Song Chuhui immediately raised a beautiful little face, looked at him constantly, and cried out to show Zhang Yun the momentum.
Seeing Zhang Yun's heart sank, he could only sigh:
Well, let's leave after the filming, that's fine.
In just a moment, the happiest smile appeared on Song Chuhui's beautiful little face. Regardless of whether there were anyone around her, she buried her face deeply in Zhang Yun's chest. If she didn't know, she thought it was two girls playing.
Song Chuhui and Zhang Yun's actions fell into the middle-aged woman's eyes, which made her unable to help but feel some other thoughts.
Until this time, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing didn't know that Zhang Yun's true identity had been seen through by this middle-aged woman at first glance.
Then Zhang Yun and the other three followed the middle-aged woman straight upstairs and came to a place upstairs specifically for taking models' photos. At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing there, all staff members who were preparing to start shooting.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman asked Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui to go to the fitting room on the other side, changed the wedding dress that the staff brought, and was ready to start shooting immediately.
Originally, there were professional staff members who wanted to help Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui change their wedding dresses, and then help them make a wedding hairstyle that suits them, but the middle-aged woman deliberately asked them to do it by themselves.
It was entirely considered that Zhang Yun was a man's pitfall. Once it was exposed, it would not be completely furious. She didn't want such good materials to be so yellow.
In desperation, Zhang Yun had to go into the fitting room with Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing. Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing repeated the previous process, first turned around and let Zhang Yun take off his clothes.
Zhang Yun took off and only had a pity-friendly underwear.
But then this was their job. At this moment, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing seemed extremely excited, especially Song Chuhui. Her beautiful little face was covered with a heavy blush. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her two little hands kept moving on Zhang Yun.
Whenever Song Chuhui thought of taking wedding photos with Zhang Yun later, she was so excited that she almost whispered to Zhang Yun. This was Song Chuhui's always wish, and it was the happiest moment for a woman.
Zhang Yun still raised his head and closed his eyes, resolutely not looking at what kind of virtue he had become. In a sense, Zhang Yun was like those warriors who sacrificed their heads and shed their blood. Zhang Yun really fought for Song Chuhui.
This is what Zhang Yun thought he owed Song Chuhui. Although that time, Song Chuhui's suicide had nothing to do with him in essence, Zhang Yun was never willing to forgive him.
It is tantamount to witnessing a woman living and dying in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing put on a dazzling white wedding dress for Zhang Yun, like an angel's feather falling on the earth. Every silk was so soft. This was specially prepared by the middle-aged woman for Zhang Yun.
At this moment, the two of them looked at Zhang Yun who was wearing a snow-white and pure wedding dress, and in a trance, they had an illusion that the person standing in front of them was not a boy or a girl, but a beautiful angel who was about to soar in the blue sky.
That charming and charming face, dazzling golden and soft long hair, and Zhang Yun's slender and tall figure, wearing this wedding dress is a perfect interpretation of art.
Immediately, in order to dress up Zhang Yun as the most beautiful woman, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing tried their best to make up Zhang Yun, and their hands kept gently slapping some foundation on Zhang Yun's cheeks, applying Zhang Yun's already exquisite makeup to more delicately.
Finally, the two of them made a new hairstyle for Zhang Yun with great enthusiasm. It turned out that the hairstyle of the charming and mature woman was completely unable to stop wearing a white wedding dress and was floating in the air.
Instead, it was a dignified hairstyle that was tied up high and looked very graceful and gorgeous. Against Zhang Yun's fair skin like ivory, the blonde hair looked extremely noble and elegant.
At this moment, if Zhang Yun looked in the mirror himself, he could see a beautiful and elegant girl in a pure white wedding dress, and her dazzling and soft blonde hair set off his whole body like a goddess.
Finally, the Goddess of the Absurd World created by Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing showed their true colors. It made both of them swallow a mouthful of mellow saliva involuntarily. Who told Zhang Yun in front of them was too tempting?
Immediately afterwards, Wang Wenjing helped Song Chuhui start her perfect transformation. As for Zhang Yun, she had been sitting there obediently, tilting her head and closing her eyes, her face full of helplessness.
Song Chuhui spent far less time than Zhang Yun, and she got everything done in just over ten minutes.
It has to be said that Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing have emptied their thoughts for Zhang Yun's beauty.
The next moment, Song Chuhui stood in front of Zhang Yun, poked Zhang Yun's chest very shyly, and whispered:
Xiaoyun, look at me, are you good looking?
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun slowly opened his eyes. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was completely shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him. Even Zhang Yun's black pupils couldn't help but glared to the limit.
Under the orange light above my head, a beautiful woman in a pure white wedding dress fell into his eyes.
Is this still the same Song Chuhui? Her pure and beautiful cheeks that are as white and tender as if washed by milk are more delicate than before. Her already watery eyes seem to be filled with infinite spring waves, and countless loves can be flew out with just a little squeeze.
Coupled with Song Chuhui's two hot red lips that were enough to dissolve all the sweet words in the world, they completely outlined a beautiful face that was as touching as the Nine Heavens Fairy.
As for Song Chuhui's long waist-length hair that was completely contrary to Zhang Yun, it also added a bit of fairy spirit to Song Chuhui's already beautiful face. Paired with Song Chuhui's pure white wedding dress, it made people dazzle.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui like this, even if he was not close to women and was not moved by women, he couldn't help but say:
Good looking, really nice looking,
The next moment, Song Chuhui opened the most beautiful and happiest smile in the world to Zhang Yun. A beautiful pretty face was full of deep love for Zhang Yun, and Zhang Yun just stared blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
I just felt that the woman in front of me made his heart particularly soft.
Seeing Zhang Yun's heart sank, he could only sigh:
Well, let's leave after the filming, that's fine.
In just a moment, the happiest smile appeared on Song Chuhui's beautiful little face. Regardless of whether there were anyone around her, she buried her face deeply in Zhang Yun's chest. If she didn't know, she thought it was two girls playing.
Song Chuhui and Zhang Yun's actions fell into the middle-aged woman's eyes, which made her unable to help but feel some other thoughts.
Until this time, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing didn't know that Zhang Yun's true identity had been seen through by this middle-aged woman at first glance.
Then Zhang Yun and the other three followed the middle-aged woman straight upstairs and came to a place upstairs specifically for taking models' photos. At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing there, all staff members who were preparing to start shooting.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman asked Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui to go to the fitting room on the other side, changed the wedding dress that the staff brought, and was ready to start shooting immediately.
Originally, there were professional staff members who wanted to help Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui change their wedding dresses, and then help them make a wedding hairstyle that suits them, but the middle-aged woman deliberately asked them to do it by themselves.
It was entirely considered that Zhang Yun was a man's pitfall. Once it was exposed, it would not be completely furious. She didn't want such good materials to be so yellow.
In desperation, Zhang Yun had to go into the fitting room with Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing. Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing repeated the previous process, first turned around and let Zhang Yun take off his clothes.
Zhang Yun took off and only had a pity-friendly underwear.
But then this was their job. At this moment, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing seemed extremely excited, especially Song Chuhui. Her beautiful little face was covered with a heavy blush. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her two little hands kept moving on Zhang Yun.
Whenever Song Chuhui thought of taking wedding photos with Zhang Yun later, she was so excited that she almost whispered to Zhang Yun. This was Song Chuhui's always wish, and it was the happiest moment for a woman.
Zhang Yun still raised his head and closed his eyes, resolutely not looking at what kind of virtue he had become. In a sense, Zhang Yun was like those warriors who sacrificed their heads and shed their blood. Zhang Yun really fought for Song Chuhui.
This is what Zhang Yun thought he owed Song Chuhui. Although that time, Song Chuhui's suicide had nothing to do with him in essence, Zhang Yun was never willing to forgive him.
It is tantamount to witnessing a woman living and dying in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing put on a dazzling white wedding dress for Zhang Yun, like an angel's feather falling on the earth. Every silk was so soft. This was specially prepared by the middle-aged woman for Zhang Yun.
At this moment, the two of them looked at Zhang Yun who was wearing a snow-white and pure wedding dress, and in a trance, they had an illusion that the person standing in front of them was not a boy or a girl, but a beautiful angel who was about to soar in the blue sky.
That charming and charming face, dazzling golden and soft long hair, and Zhang Yun's slender and tall figure, wearing this wedding dress is a perfect interpretation of art.
Immediately, in order to dress up Zhang Yun as the most beautiful woman, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing tried their best to make up Zhang Yun, and their hands kept gently slapping some foundation on Zhang Yun's cheeks, applying Zhang Yun's already exquisite makeup to more delicately.
Finally, the two of them made a new hairstyle for Zhang Yun with great enthusiasm. It turned out that the hairstyle of the charming and mature woman was completely unable to stop wearing a white wedding dress and was floating in the air.
Instead, it was a dignified hairstyle that was tied up high and looked very graceful and gorgeous. Against Zhang Yun's fair skin like ivory, the blonde hair looked extremely noble and elegant.
At this moment, if Zhang Yun looked in the mirror himself, he could see a beautiful and elegant girl in a pure white wedding dress, and her dazzling and soft blonde hair set off his whole body like a goddess.
Finally, the Goddess of the Absurd World created by Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing showed their true colors. It made both of them swallow a mouthful of mellow saliva involuntarily. Who told Zhang Yun in front of them was too tempting?
Immediately afterwards, Wang Wenjing helped Song Chuhui start her perfect transformation. As for Zhang Yun, she had been sitting there obediently, tilting her head and closing her eyes, her face full of helplessness.
Song Chuhui spent far less time than Zhang Yun, and she got everything done in just over ten minutes.
It has to be said that Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing have emptied their thoughts for Zhang Yun's beauty.
The next moment, Song Chuhui stood in front of Zhang Yun, poked Zhang Yun's chest very shyly, and whispered:
Xiaoyun, look at me, are you good looking?
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun slowly opened his eyes. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was completely shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him. Even Zhang Yun's black pupils couldn't help but glared to the limit.
Under the orange light above my head, a beautiful woman in a pure white wedding dress fell into his eyes.
Is this still the same Song Chuhui? Her pure and beautiful cheeks that are as white and tender as if washed by milk are more delicate than before. Her already watery eyes seem to be filled with infinite spring waves, and countless loves can be flew out with just a little squeeze.
Coupled with Song Chuhui's two hot red lips that were enough to dissolve all the sweet words in the world, they completely outlined a beautiful face that was as touching as the Nine Heavens Fairy.
As for Song Chuhui's long waist-length hair that was completely contrary to Zhang Yun, it also added a bit of fairy spirit to Song Chuhui's already beautiful face. Paired with Song Chuhui's pure white wedding dress, it made people dazzle.
At this moment, Zhang Yun looked at Song Chuhui like this, even if he was not close to women and was not moved by women, he couldn't help but say:
Good looking, really nice looking,
The next moment, Song Chuhui opened the most beautiful and happiest smile in the world to Zhang Yun. A beautiful pretty face was full of deep love for Zhang Yun, and Zhang Yun just stared blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
I just felt that the woman in front of me made his heart particularly soft.
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