At this moment, Wang Wenjing, who was standing beside him, saw Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui looking at each other with affectionate affection, couldn't help but cough gently, and Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui's cheeks were so embarrassed that their cheeks were red.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them left the fitting room and went directly to the wedding dress shooting venue. The middle-aged woman dressed like a fairy when she saw Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui, which was no less than those model darlings in the fashion industry.
Especially Zhang Yun, after carefully dressing up by Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing, he even pushed his charming temperament to the extreme compared to just now. In addition, his pure white and flawless wedding dress sets off Zhang Yun like a person in a painting.
The middle-aged woman walked to the three of them with a smile and explained some of the precautions for the wedding photography. At this point, Zhang Yun had no choice but to bite the bullet, and then Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui walked to the center of the venue.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui followed the instructions of the middle-aged woman and first looked at each other affectionately. With a bang, the professional photographer in front of him decisively captured the most perfect moment of the two people and took a photo.
The photographer couldn't help but praise Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui for being on the photo. The effect of the photo was comparable to those photos that were processed by supermodels.
In response to this, Zhang Yun could only smile bitterly. He didn't know how to explain it. As for Song Chuhui, she had already crawled into Zhang Yun's arms with shame. At this moment, in the eyes of others, this was a pair of best friends with extremely good relationships.
Only Wang Wenjing and the middle-aged woman who were standing beside her knew Zhang Yun’s true identity.
But this is far from over. Zhang Yun thought that it would be over after taking this photo, but who knew that Song Chuhui could hold his arm in a slight tone and ask him to take more photos in an extremely delicate tone. She also wanted to put a few more different positions from Zhang Yun.
Song Chuhui finally had such an opportunity, how could she let Zhang Yun go so easily? She also wanted to take a whole wedding dress collection with Zhang Yun.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun was embarrassed by Song Chuhui, and he looked up at the middle-aged woman, but the other party smiled at him with excitement and redness on his face. His eyes stained with crow's feet were almost narrowed into a slit, as if he was talking, "Young man, let's do it again."
Seeing this, Zhang Yun could only sigh silently in his heart and nodded in agreement. In an instant, Song Chuhui threw herself into Zhang Yun's arms again, rubbing his beautiful little face in various ways. Song Chuhui was so excited that she almost couldn't help but overwhelm Zhang Yun on the spot.
Zhang Yun didn't know what he could do for Song Chuhui. Although he always said he wanted to be with Song Chuhui at that time, Zhang Yun already had more than one girlfriend. It would be better to leave her as soon as possible while he hadn't met Song Chuhui yet.
Zhang Yun didn't want to be a complete scumbag, and this moment was his crime for Song Chuhui in advance.
The next moment, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui took many photos in one breath, including Zhang Yun holding Song Chuhui and letting him snuggle happily in his arms, and Song Chuhui simply lying in his arms with beautiful eyes slightly closed, and even photos of Zhang Yun forcibly hugging Song Chuhui by the princess.
Speaking of which, the reason why Zhang Yun hugged Song Chuhui was completely grounded by Song Chuhui's various verbal words. When he thought of holding Song Chuhui carelessly in front of so many people, Zhang Yun's jade face became hot like fire.
However, Song Chuhui looked up with a beautiful little face and begged him to be the last one. It was over after the filming. In desperation, Zhang Yun had to carry the good guy to the end.
There was also a small accident among them. After Zhang Yun picked up Princess Song Chuhui, Song Chuhui was just lying in his arms and taking photos.
But who knew that when Song Chuhui took advantage of Zhang Yun's carelessness, she suddenly hit Zhang Yun's bright red lips on Zhang Yun's two red lips. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was completely stunned.
And soon after, the photographer's hand was like a hand of god, and he took a snap of the moment when Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui kissed affectionately.
At this moment, everyone stared at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui in the venue in a daze. Even after the photo was taken, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui were still kissing each other with great emotion, but Zhang Yun's eyes were full of shock, while Song Chuhui's pretty face was red and closed her eyes tightly.
If Wang Wenjing hadn't been to go up and interrupt them in time, I'm afraid Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui would have kept kissing like this.
The next moment, Zhang Yun quickly pulled Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing back to the fitting room, just like his butt was on fire, and asked the two of them to take off the pure white wedding dress on him, while the middle-aged woman was busy washing out the photos she had just taken out as soon as possible.
Zhang Yun really endured it. He, a big man, was forced to take wedding photos. It was so enough. What Zhang Yun couldn't accept the most was that he even took the moment when his lips and Song Chuhui met. Zhang Yun felt red when he thought about it.
However, compared with Zhang Yun's extremely humiliating appearance, Song Chuhui's face was flushed and her beautiful big eyes were staring at Zhang Yun. If it weren't for her good friend Wang Wenjing, Song Chuhui would really want to pounce into Zhang Yun's arms.
But even so, Song Chuhui lowered her head shyly and said softly:
Xiaoyun, thank you for taking wedding photos with me, I am really happy!
At this moment, Song Chuhui suddenly looked up, and a flower-like smile appeared on her pretty face, which was as beautiful as a fairy. Seeing this, what else could Zhang Yun say, so he had to say helplessly and funny:
Just be happy!
But the clothes Zhang Yun changed into were still in the sky blue sailor suit. Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing thought that the middle-aged woman did not know Zhang Yun’s true identity, and Zhang Yun didn’t want to cause any trouble again, so he obediently accepted the sky blue sailor suit.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing went out of the fitting room and happened to meet the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman excitedly held a stack of photos in her hand and handed them to Song Chuhui directly, and she exclaimed with an unconcealed face:
I really didn't expect that the wedding photos of you two were photographed to this extent. I have been in the industry for so many years and have never seen anyone as compatible as you two. Although you are just two women, you have more feelings than many couples of men and women. I like it very much!
As he said that, the middle-aged woman glanced at Zhang Yun without a trace. Zhang Yun understood the meaning of that eye. It was a pure desire, eagerness to stay and be her royal model.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them left the fitting room and went directly to the wedding dress shooting venue. The middle-aged woman dressed like a fairy when she saw Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui, which was no less than those model darlings in the fashion industry.
Especially Zhang Yun, after carefully dressing up by Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing, he even pushed his charming temperament to the extreme compared to just now. In addition, his pure white and flawless wedding dress sets off Zhang Yun like a person in a painting.
The middle-aged woman walked to the three of them with a smile and explained some of the precautions for the wedding photography. At this point, Zhang Yun had no choice but to bite the bullet, and then Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui walked to the center of the venue.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui followed the instructions of the middle-aged woman and first looked at each other affectionately. With a bang, the professional photographer in front of him decisively captured the most perfect moment of the two people and took a photo.
The photographer couldn't help but praise Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui for being on the photo. The effect of the photo was comparable to those photos that were processed by supermodels.
In response to this, Zhang Yun could only smile bitterly. He didn't know how to explain it. As for Song Chuhui, she had already crawled into Zhang Yun's arms with shame. At this moment, in the eyes of others, this was a pair of best friends with extremely good relationships.
Only Wang Wenjing and the middle-aged woman who were standing beside her knew Zhang Yun’s true identity.
But this is far from over. Zhang Yun thought that it would be over after taking this photo, but who knew that Song Chuhui could hold his arm in a slight tone and ask him to take more photos in an extremely delicate tone. She also wanted to put a few more different positions from Zhang Yun.
Song Chuhui finally had such an opportunity, how could she let Zhang Yun go so easily? She also wanted to take a whole wedding dress collection with Zhang Yun.
Suddenly, Zhang Yun was embarrassed by Song Chuhui, and he looked up at the middle-aged woman, but the other party smiled at him with excitement and redness on his face. His eyes stained with crow's feet were almost narrowed into a slit, as if he was talking, "Young man, let's do it again."
Seeing this, Zhang Yun could only sigh silently in his heart and nodded in agreement. In an instant, Song Chuhui threw herself into Zhang Yun's arms again, rubbing his beautiful little face in various ways. Song Chuhui was so excited that she almost couldn't help but overwhelm Zhang Yun on the spot.
Zhang Yun didn't know what he could do for Song Chuhui. Although he always said he wanted to be with Song Chuhui at that time, Zhang Yun already had more than one girlfriend. It would be better to leave her as soon as possible while he hadn't met Song Chuhui yet.
Zhang Yun didn't want to be a complete scumbag, and this moment was his crime for Song Chuhui in advance.
The next moment, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui took many photos in one breath, including Zhang Yun holding Song Chuhui and letting him snuggle happily in his arms, and Song Chuhui simply lying in his arms with beautiful eyes slightly closed, and even photos of Zhang Yun forcibly hugging Song Chuhui by the princess.
Speaking of which, the reason why Zhang Yun hugged Song Chuhui was completely grounded by Song Chuhui's various verbal words. When he thought of holding Song Chuhui carelessly in front of so many people, Zhang Yun's jade face became hot like fire.
However, Song Chuhui looked up with a beautiful little face and begged him to be the last one. It was over after the filming. In desperation, Zhang Yun had to carry the good guy to the end.
There was also a small accident among them. After Zhang Yun picked up Princess Song Chuhui, Song Chuhui was just lying in his arms and taking photos.
But who knew that when Song Chuhui took advantage of Zhang Yun's carelessness, she suddenly hit Zhang Yun's bright red lips on Zhang Yun's two red lips. In just a moment, Zhang Yun was completely stunned.
And soon after, the photographer's hand was like a hand of god, and he took a snap of the moment when Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui kissed affectionately.
At this moment, everyone stared at Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui in the venue in a daze. Even after the photo was taken, Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui were still kissing each other with great emotion, but Zhang Yun's eyes were full of shock, while Song Chuhui's pretty face was red and closed her eyes tightly.
If Wang Wenjing hadn't been to go up and interrupt them in time, I'm afraid Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui would have kept kissing like this.
The next moment, Zhang Yun quickly pulled Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing back to the fitting room, just like his butt was on fire, and asked the two of them to take off the pure white wedding dress on him, while the middle-aged woman was busy washing out the photos she had just taken out as soon as possible.
Zhang Yun really endured it. He, a big man, was forced to take wedding photos. It was so enough. What Zhang Yun couldn't accept the most was that he even took the moment when his lips and Song Chuhui met. Zhang Yun felt red when he thought about it.
However, compared with Zhang Yun's extremely humiliating appearance, Song Chuhui's face was flushed and her beautiful big eyes were staring at Zhang Yun. If it weren't for her good friend Wang Wenjing, Song Chuhui would really want to pounce into Zhang Yun's arms.
But even so, Song Chuhui lowered her head shyly and said softly:
Xiaoyun, thank you for taking wedding photos with me, I am really happy!
At this moment, Song Chuhui suddenly looked up, and a flower-like smile appeared on her pretty face, which was as beautiful as a fairy. Seeing this, what else could Zhang Yun say, so he had to say helplessly and funny:
Just be happy!
But the clothes Zhang Yun changed into were still in the sky blue sailor suit. Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing thought that the middle-aged woman did not know Zhang Yun’s true identity, and Zhang Yun didn’t want to cause any trouble again, so he obediently accepted the sky blue sailor suit.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing went out of the fitting room and happened to meet the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman excitedly held a stack of photos in her hand and handed them to Song Chuhui directly, and she exclaimed with an unconcealed face:
I really didn't expect that the wedding photos of you two were photographed to this extent. I have been in the industry for so many years and have never seen anyone as compatible as you two. Although you are just two women, you have more feelings than many couples of men and women. I like it very much!
As he said that, the middle-aged woman glanced at Zhang Yun without a trace. Zhang Yun understood the meaning of that eye. It was a pure desire, eagerness to stay and be her royal model.
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