Chapter 281

If you hang a huge wedding photo at the head of the bed, will it be more sweet for the family?

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Tang Xiaoai's reaction was obviously too cold, which made Tang Wenzheng feel that she didn't look like a lucky woman about to attend the wedding.

"Sister, don't you think there's something missing in this room?" Tang Wen is reminding her, "don't you think there's something missing from the wedding?"

Wedding photo, wedding photo!

How can my sister get the certificate and be so indifferent to the wedding banquet? Can it be said that my sister has realized that as long as a marriage certificate is enough, she doesn't care about such superficial things as the wedding banquet?

"Wedding photos!" Zhao gebao also came with Tang Wenzheng. The two people in love were like glue. Tang Xiaoai felt a little sigh in his heart.

She will never meet such pure and passionate love again in her life.

"Yes, my brother-in-law is waiting for you to take wedding photos on the 16th floor. He will get them out early tomorrow morning and hang them in the wedding banquet hall and the new house." Tang Wenzheng doesn't think it's strange that they didn't take wedding photos, because these two days, he followed Zhong Yuqing to observe and study, and knew that Zhong Yuqing was very busy.

At least these two days are very busy. I don't have time to take two photos in half a day.

"Don't shoot, it's too troublesome." Once again, Tang Wenzheng was surprised. Tang Xiaoai said politely.

She doesn't want to see those superficial happiness.

They... Don't have to take that kind of thing. When they see the photos and think of the past, they will only feel hurt.

"What trouble? Can such a thing be troublesome? " Tang Xiaoai's mother just walked in and heard the dialogue between her sister and brother. Her smiling face suddenly sank, "we had no conditions at that time and took a few inches of black-and-white photos as a souvenir. You don't think it's troublesome..."

"Mom, I actually..." Tang Xiaoai really wanted to tell her mother that she didn't want to get married. She didn't want to attend the wedding. She wanted a divorce.

But before she finished, Zhong Yuqing's parents heard the voice and came in. She could only swallow those words.

She didn't know how to speak her heart in front of these honest parents.

Zhong Yuqing took them all and did it wisely. He stubbornly blocked her mouth and tied her heart.

"Don't be afraid of trouble. We'll go down with you and we'll finish shooting in a minute." Mother Zhong is very kind with a local accent. She can't see that she has such a stinging son. Moreover, mother Zhong is very kind to her, not the legendary evil mother-in-law. She treats Tang Xiaoai like her daughter.

Mother Zhong herself is not a rich and valuable daughter. Her family has always maintained a simple and honest nature, and Zhong Yuqing is the only son. She has long expected him to get married and inherit his family, so she has nothing to say about Tang Xiaoai.

Tang Xiaoai actually expects to have a bad mother-in-law with a temperament like Zhong Yuqing, so that she can at least "revolt" when she receives unreasonable demands and directly tell the Zhong family that she won't attend the wedding and divorce immediately!

But now, in the face of amiable father-in-law and mother-in-law, as well as grandparents who have passed their 60s, Tang Xiaoai can't open his mouth.

In the dressing room, Tang Xiaoai looked at herself in the mirror, and deep sadness poured into her heart. She had no reason to think that she had to enter the dressing room every day when she was in the performing arts circle.

What she remembers most about herself in the entertainment industry is the dressing room and the lens, not the stage, not advertising and filming, nor the red carpet. It is the mirror in the dressing room that reflects herself.

It's the small hole in front of the camera, recording yourself.

The family are chattering behind, especially grandma. She seems to be curious about the rouge on her face and the beautiful and flawless beauty on TV?

Compared with Tang Xiaoai, who is plain and lovely, Tang Xiaoai immediately has a bit more star studded aura after makeup, which is somewhat different from her private graceful and gentle temperament.

The shooting room was already ready. Zhong Yuqing said he was waiting for Tang Xiaoai, but he actually arrived at the last minute.

Lens is a very hypocritical thing, and sometimes it is the most real thing.

Tang Xiaoai kept changing clothes and makeup, facing the camera, showing a skilled and professional side.

Maybe she was born an actress, but she never found out.

Otherwise, how can you perform that sweet love with Zhong Yuqing?

"Get closer, right..." the photographer is a Chinese American invited from abroad. His technology is very good. However, obviously due to Zhong Yuqing's identity, he dare not put forward too many and cumbersome requirements. For example, kneeling and proposing, or Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law carrying posture, which is very popular in wedding photos, can only make two people closer, closer, hug or kiss.

Tang Xiaoai was hugged by him in front of his parents, and her smile was a little stiff. She wanted to shout "Ka" for herself, and then stop the loveless marriage.

Fortunately, the shooting time is not long. Except that she wasted some time changing clothes and modeling, basically each set of clothes took less than ten minutes to shoot.

People like them who are well-trained in lens, most of the time, they don't need the photographer to speak, they automatically find the lens and pose.

Tang Xiaoai was pushed into the dressing room for the last time. The photographer wanted to take more white yarn shapes. Zhong Yuqing didn't show impatience, so she had to change her clothes.

Compared with the excited and happy family, Tang Xiaoai's mood is really difficult to be bright.

Under the surface of her intimate and tacit understanding with Zhong Yuqing, there is a huge rift cliff.

"This wedding dress is very beautiful." Just as Tang Xiaoai changed her wedding dress, Zhong Yuqing's voice came.

The makeup artist who helped her tidy up her skirt fell in love and immediately quit the dressing room.

Tang Xiaoai looked at the man behind her in the mirror and knew that he didn't come in to praise the wedding dress.

Sure enough, Zhong Yuqing looked steadily into her eyes from the mirror. Her eyes became colder and colder. When she opened her mouth, her voice was mixed with a trace of coldness: "are you still thinking about that?"

"Yes." Tang Xiaoai looked straight into his cold sharp eyes without denying it.

She is not afraid of Zhong Yuqing's trouble now, because she knows that Zhong Yuqing will not embarrass the two parents in front of them.

"After tomorrow, you can think slowly." Zhong Yuqing's hand was gently placed on her bare shoulder. There was a threat in her tone, "but don't make trouble for me these two days."

Perhaps he is naturally sharp. Although Zhong Yuqing hasn't seen her these two days and has been busy with "business", and even his parents came and didn't eat with them, he felt Tang Xiaoai's abnormality when he took pictures with her just now.

She seldom looks at herself so directly, except when she is drunk.

"There's still time to cancel." Tang Xiaoai's eyelashes flashed slightly, "while everyone is... It's good to get together and disperse."

Zhong Yuqing's black eyes flashed a trace of hostility. Who "likes to get together and disperse" with her?

There are so many important people at tomorrow's wedding banquet. If she dares to make any mistakes, Zhong Yuqing will never spare her.

"Did I say not to let me hear such words again?" Zhong Yuqing's hand came to her slender neck, resisted the impulse to strangle her, gently rubbed and asked.

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Tang Xiaoai suddenly let go, in a very strange tone, and finally looked deeply into Zhong Yuqing's eyes with some small barbs.

She has never seen Zhong Yuqing with such eyes.

Like thorns under roses, with beauty, weakness and danger.

Zhong Yuqing's eyes were dark, like the dark sea bottom, without a trace of sky and cloud shadow.