Power and Wealth

Morning.

Wang Fujing.

Paris wedding dress shop, in a dressing room.

Dong Xuebin, sitting on the chair, looked at himself in the mirror opposite him. His face and hair were wiggled around by the female stylist behind him, wearing makeup.

“Xiaobin.” There's an elegant voice from Xie Huilan outside the door, "you come. ”

Dong Xuebin couldn't turn back either. He had to say out loud: "I'm still painting makeup here. What is it? ”

“Waiting for you to help me look at the wedding dress, which one is good. ”

“I'll be here for a while, see for myself, buy whatever you like. ”

“What does it matter if I just like it? You have to like it too. ”

“Come on, I didn't know you? Since when did you consult me? I said which one looks good, you must be a lot of reasons, you have to choose which one you like, you can listen to me, that's the sun coming out to the west.” Dong Xuebin had already seen Huilan through.

“Am I going too far? ”

“You really do. ”

“So that's how you look at me. You're sad, huh? ”

“Cough, then wait ten minutes and I'll take a look. ”

“Forget it, I'll pick it myself, um, this is actually good. ”

“ ………… ”

The female stylist behind her picked up Dong Xuebin's hair and smiled. “Mr. Dong, your wife is so beautiful. ”

"'What's so beautiful about her?" said Dong Xuebin Le. ”

"You are modest, to be honest, I've been working with this wedding dress shop for five or six years. It's not a compliment to see such a beautiful wife for the first time. Our boss just asked me to ask you if you could authorize us to take a picture of your wedding dress? It's on the wall across the street from the store, and if it works, we can waive the cost of wedding photos and makeup. ”

“Thank you.” Dong Xuebin smiled sideways, "but I'm sorry. ”

“Why don't you ask your wife?" said the stylist. Mainly we are… ”

Dong Xuebin was helpless: “No need to ask. I really can't. I'll talk to you later. ”

Although Dong Xuebin's poor Tinker Bell is now ringing, it doesn't move this mind. Mainly, their photos can't be randomly displayed. Especially Huilan, as Xie's third generation sister, how can they be displayed in the wedding dress store in a generous way? Both of them are national cadres, and they are not small in rank. Of course they cannot do things that are too exaggerated, and there is no need for them.

Twenty minutes later, the makeup is done.

Dong Xuebin walked out of the house and saw Xie Huilan trying out his wedding dress outside.

Xie Huilan, dressed in a white veil, has a bright feeling in front of her and is stunning!

Xie Huilan saw Dong Xuebin in a suit and couldn't help but smile. “Yo, who's this handsome guy? Where's my lover? Is it still in there? ”

Female stylist laughs straight.

Dong Xuebin blushed, “What's wrong? ”

Xie Huilan squinted, “Let's change the phone while my lover is away, shall we? ”

Dong Xuebin stared at her, and his face was not thick. “So many people are watching, I'm in a hurry. ”

“Heh heh.” Xie Huilan walked up slowly in her wedding dress. "Who's messing with you? My man suddenly became so handsome, I can't accept it. Come on, show Xie.” Xie Huilan glanced at his face and looked vigorously, and his eyes didn't blink.

Dong Xuebin Ouch: “Don't look at me, today the main character is you, let me see your wedding dress... Hey, it's beautiful. ”

Xie Huilan smiled, “Is there? ”

“Too much.” Dong Xuebin looked up and down at her. "That's great, that's great. ”

At this point, a photographer came up and said, "Guys, the scene is set. Now? ”

Xie Huilan nodded, "Okay. ”

To save time, and to save money, they didn't go to the exterior shooting, they did it directly in the wedding dress store.

Click-click, click-click, one photo out of the oven.

Dong Xuebin could clearly feel it. Xie Huilan was in a great mood today. He held Dong Xuebin in many positions and took hundreds of photos.

“Come on, just take this one.” Commander of the photographer: “You two kiss. ”

Xie Huilan looked at Dong Xuebin, smiled and closed his eyes with his mouth.

Dong Xuebin's face was hot and coughed. He passed over and kissed Huilan's mouth.

The photographer took a picture and said, "Mr. Dong, your expression is too stiff. Relax. Try to relax. Let's have another one. ”

Dong Xuebin kissed Huilan again.

“Still a little bit worse, not so good.” The photographer looked at them and laughed: “Mr. Dong, you smile unnaturally. Look at your lover. How beautiful is your smile? Just pretend you don't have me. Just kiss like you usually do. Let's do it again. ”

Dong Xuebin said can I compete with Huilan? She's got a thick face!

The two or three people next to him looked at it. Dong Xuebin was really not used to kissing Huilan in front of so many people. It was too shaky. “Otherwise, that's it. Enough shooting, almost done. ”

Xie Huilan said: "Just one friendly lens, take good pictures, don't fool around. ”

Dong Xuebin struggled with his face and had to go on.

This photo was repeated several times.

Coming down from the stage, Dong Xuebin Khan was all over his forehead. Marriage would have been a good thing, but Dong Xuebin didn't expect to be so torturous and tired.

But Xie Huilan seemed to have an unexpected look, found the cameraman, started looking at the photographs again, picked out some albums, and some were ready to zoom in.

“Bin, you come. ”

“… why? ”

“How about this one? Zoom in and hang it on our wall? ”

Dong Xuebin walked up to take a look, “Okay, listen to you. ”

Xie Huilan shouted, pointing back, “What about this one? ”

“It's okay. ”

“Okay, what? This is not good, the smile is deformed.” Xie Huilan doesn't have a good airway: “Can you be serious? Don't give me so-so much to marry! ”

Dong Xuebin almost passed out, “If you feel bad, why are you asking me? ”

“Oh, I wanted to see how your boy's attitude was. ”

Dong Xuebin obeyed her. “I have a good attitude. It's that we have different opinions. I think it's okay. You don't have to feel good. You always measure me by your thoughts. Who am I messing with?” Dong Xuebin refers to the one, “I really think this one is good, smile so much, don't make all those flowers whistle, too meaty, just the one you just chose to kiss, you kill me and I won't hang on the wall. ”

“All right, well, if you know your boy's face is thin, pick this one you say. ”

“Well, that's about it. ”

“But you have to kiss too, I love it. ”

“ …… ”

(To be continued)