Come to the wedding photography company, follow the staff, and take a car to the shooting location.

There are many shooting locations this time, so there is a possibility that each of them will not stay for long, which means that there is basically no time to play and enjoy the scenery except for taking pictures, but they can find time to play for a while after taking pictures.

Running to almost ten places in one day, although they were all by car, when they were still quite tired, they bought a few pancakes and soy milk in the morning to replenish their strength.

The photographer is a mustache, about 30 years old, also surnamed Hu, very gentle, and communicates with them along the way about the issues that need to be paid attention to when shooting, so as not to delay the time when they get to the location.

"I'm looking forward to it!" Wang Xiaochen looked at the white wedding dress on the album, coveted it for a long time, and couldn't give up.

Xie Xiaoke actually doesn't like that kind of white wedding dress very much, but prefers the traditional Chinese kind of clothing: "Mr. Hu, do you have that kind of traditional wedding dress here?"

The mustache asked, puzzled, "Which one?" are you talking about a Chinese-style wedding dress?"

"Yes, it's the kind of red clothes with a piece of cloth on their heads!"

The photographer's assistant next to him couldn't help laughing, feeling that this groom-to-be was a fool and didn't even know about the red hijab?

Xie Xiaoke didn't think so, he had never been married, I don't know if it was normal, does a single dog still inquire about wedding photos every day, marriage is just like this once in a lifetime, remember that it doesn't matter.

The mustache smiled and said, "Yes, we have any clothes here!"

Wang Xiaochen saw that there was indeed that kind of Chinese-style wedding dress on the album, and instantly felt that it was also very good-looking, so he proposed: "Why don't we shoot half of each!"

"We had a total of 10 shooting locations, the first five were shooting the traditional Chinese clothes, and the last five were shooting modern black suits and white wedding dresses, and it was settled!" said the mustache.

When he arrived at the location, Wang Xiaochen changed into the bride's clothes, and she was instantly beautiful.

Under the backdrop of her appearance and figure, the clothes are simply flawless on her, unhurried, and orderly, not only showing her charming figure but also not noble and generous.

One word, demon!

Xie Xiaoke changed into the red groom's clothes, wearing flowers on his chest, and a strange light radiated between his eyebrows, even if Pan An was reborn, he could only have a tie with him, as long as he wore this dress and walked on the street, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but buy a lot of rat poison and go back to poison Jia Baoyu, Nie Xiaoqian never wanted to see Ning Caichen again.

Seeing that the photographer and his assistant didn't react for a long time, this suit was just randomly selected, not the best in terms of color and fabric, wearing it on the two of them was already so outstanding, if they took out their top clothes, then don't fly dragons in the sky!

Makeup and beauty are a great insult to them, because their appearance is enough to make all the makeup artists in the world unemployed, and even cause their wives to be separated and their families to be ruined, so they still reluctantly put on a light makeup.

After the clothes and makeup were equipped, they started shooting from the first scenic spot, and each place put on a variety of different poses, including two people hugging each other, kissing, princess hugging, holding hands, etc., and the framing was even more dreamy and dreamy, what crystal church, sea and sky, dream underwater, coconut dream promenade, sunny seaside, cool sports cars and all kinds of pictures.

Before dark, they picked out the better photos, then carried out a simple PS treatment, and finally washed them out, the photographer and his partners were already beyond the off-duty time, and they worked overtime to wash out the photos for Xie Xiaoke.

It was already 21:00 in the evening when he got the photos, Xie Xiaoke expressed his heartfelt gratitude, because he wanted to see these photos so much: "Thank you, master, I gave you another 5,000 yuan, thank you, please have a meal and drink some water!"

The mustache accepted the 5,000 yuan WeChat red envelope in desperation, and then couldn't stop talking about all kinds of blessings:" Thank you boss for your care, you are still satisfied with the photos, I will not tell you, I have taken wedding photos for so many years, I have never met such a comfortable look like the two of you, either the man is particularly ugly and the woman is very good-looking, or the woman is particularly ugly and the man is very good-looking, in short, both are good-looking very few, so far this year I have only met your pair, you are really a match made in heaven, I don't know when the two of you will get the certificate?"

Don't say anything, Xie Xiaoke forgot about it, and held a banquet on October 1, and it was not too early to get the certificate now, so he looked at Wang Xiaochen and didn't speak.

And Wang Xiaochen's thoughts were the same, she said: "Then let's get the certificate when we go back!"

"Yes, it's the best, my household registration book is in Shencheng!" Xie Xiaoke's eyes widened.

Wang Xiaochen laughed evilly: "My household registration book is also on me, why don't we go to your hometown to get the certificate, your home is close!"

Xie Xiaoke didn't care, it was the same wherever he went, nodded and said to the mustache: "Then let's go first!"

"Okay, boss, go slowly!" the mustache hurriedly came out to see him off.

Holding so many wedding photos, there are very small 5-inch and 6-inch ones, and the largest ones are 30-inch and 36-inch ones, all of which are packed in a beautiful box with a mustache.

Back at the hotel, Xie Xiaoke couldn't wait to take out the photos, and the two of them enjoyed it slowly while eating dinner.

The waiters in the hotel couldn't help but stand at their tables and watched: "Wow, what a happy couple!"

Wang Xiaochen was in a good mood now, and said in an extraordinarily gentle tone: "Thank you." ”

Although Xie Xiaoke has never had the habit of taking selfies, he has no habit of secretly taking pictures of others, and he doesn't want others to take pictures of himself, but his photography skills are innate, and many otaku dicks are different, surprisingly good, after the photos taken this time, he sees it more positively than Wang Xiaochen, the photos are all selected by him, and the ones selected are very good, the angle and lighting effect of each one are very good, there is no kind of eyes that are open and closed.

"You're a good photographer, and every shot looks so good!"

Wang Xiaochen flipped while watching.

Xie Xiaoke said quietly: "I chose it well, and I passed the bad ones!"

"Ouch, jealous of the photographer?" Wang Xiaochen leaned his body on Xie Xiaoke's body, and put his thighs directly on Xie Xiaoke's thighs, touched his face delicately, and successfully sprinkled dozens of dog food, feeding the few single young men next to him who were playing with their mobile phones while eating.

"Is this jealous?" Xie Xiaoke touched Wang Xiaochen's head.

After about ten minutes, the passengers at the surrounding tables had all checked out and left, and they still had more than half of their bowls left, and they didn't know why they didn't eat them.

Two of the men came in groups, and one of them said to his companion, "The food here is not delicious, let's go out to eat at the food stalls!"