672: What an expensive wedding dress
"We, let's get married. ”
The red candle has a high fever, and the copper mirror dresses up.
Time flies so fast, when Ling'er was born, grandma hugged Ling'er, and Ling'er smiled. In a blink of an eye, Ling'er has grown up and is about to get married. The people of the Central Plains have a custom that when a girl gets married, they will find an auspicious old man who has a very happy doctor to comb his hair and bless him. Being able to take care of Ling'er and watching Ling'er get married, grandma really feels very happy. ”
"Grandma, Ling'er loves you. ”
"Silly boy, Ling'er is getting married. In the future, I will take care of my husband and children, and I will love them well for the rest of my life. ”
"And grandma. ”
"Grandma can't be with you for the rest of your life, you have your own family, your own life. Grandma can only occasionally mention it by your side, and in the future, it will be the world where you are free. ”
"Don't, Grandma Ling'ergen is a family. ”
"Okay, sit down, grandma will help you comb your hair. ”
Liu Peipei is worthy of being an old drama bone, all the lines, actions, and steps are all natural and natural, without a little bit of stagnation, just like she should have been Ling'er's grandmother, and Ling'er's grandmother can only be her.
If Yang Yun sits in the director's seat, he feels as uncomfortable as a needle under his buttocks, and he is restless. Because, Zhao Yinger's mother, He Lili, sat on the side and watched with interest.
He Lili is an enlightened person who never restricts what children want to do, such as a set of platinum jewelry that Zhao Yinger spent tens of millions of dollars on. She knew that her daughter liked Yang Yunruo, and she couldn't let go of Yang Yunruo, so she regarded the picture of this filming as a real marriage. also knows that Yang Yunruo is with Mu Leyao now, and her daughter has almost no chance.
She knew, all together she knew. But she didn't try to persuade her, she didn't say anything, just let it be. may be the reason why Zhao Yinger has been sick since she was a child, and she is always more tolerant and loving to her.
It was because she knew what her daughter was thinking that she came back, since it was a dream, it was good to do a full set in general, and she stood here watching them perform, and it was also a woman's parents here.
But this is not a good thing for Yang Yunruo. When He Lili came, he saw He Lili's intention, and the appearance of looking at her son-in-law made Yang Yunruo feel a lot of pressure. The important thing is that he really promised Zhao Yinger to accept him in this play.
That's nonsense, I didn't see my real mother-in-law, and I met a fake mother-in-law. Forget about the fake, the problem is that she is going to marry her daughter today, and she has to roll the sheets, although it is not really rolling.
Nima, think about Yang Yunruo's headache in the drama, what is this, what is it, what a chaotic feeling. Even though Yang Yunruo thought that his skin was as thick as the city wall, he still couldn't stop getting hot.
"Okay, it's the next one, Xiao Yang, you go and prepare, Auntie just sit here for a while. He Lili looked at Yang Yunruo's restless appearance, and couldn't help but smile. She will not go to beat the mandarin ducks, destroy Yang Yunruo and Mu Leyao, and will not force her daughter to leave Yang Yunruo. The emotional thing itself is involuntarily, and the current intricacies are too young after all, and time itself is the best healing agent, which can always smooth out the original scars. In a few years, everyone has forgotten about this matter, just like the son's high school early love, the hysteria at that time was not married, but now the first love has already become a wife. It is possible to get not gratitude, but to bury grievances by one's own intervention.
But seeing her daughter make a small temperament and make a set of tens of millions of jewelry, He Lili is still very happy, at least her daughter has the courage to dare to show it, which is a kind of growth, although this expression is still too obscure. But after all, it's not like before, and that's a good thing. As for tens of millions, not to mention that her daughter earned money from filming herself, even if she asked her mother to take it out, she didn't blink her eyes, it's just money, and their Zhao family is not the master who lacks money.
"Oh, well......" Yang Yun left his seat as if he were running away.
The two sets of wedding dresses were arranged and made by Zhao Yinger, and for this prop, I specially checked the books and visited the old people in Miao Village, which was specially requested by Zhao Yinger. Although she is not from the Miao ethnic group, it is still very good to be able to hold a folk wedding. Anyway, as long as it's a wedding, there's not much difference.
The white gold jewelry full of white gold shines in the candlelight, the red and yellow Miao costumes are embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish, and the head is covered with a hijab composed of small pearls. Zhao Ying'er pursed her lips lightly, but the color of joy faded on her face.
Yang Yunruoye is wearing a Miao wedding dress, with a headscarf, and the jewelry on his body is gold, although it is not much, but the gold embellishment still designs the words festive and blessing to the extreme. The two of them stood at the door, waiting for Ni Gang to shout to start.
Both of them were a little nervous, Zhao Yinger grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, and the originally soft hem of her clothes was scratched by her.
"All departments are ready and turned on. ”
"Smack. "The field notes hit the board.
Yang Yunruo took Zhao Ying'er by the hand, and the two walked forward step by step......
"I'm so envious, it's so romantic. Many girls stood on the side and said softly that marriage itself is the happiest time in a girl's life. Yang Yunruo and Zhao Yinger were wearing wedding dresses, as if they should have been born to be one-on-one. What is a good couple, what is a jade girl and a golden boy, this is it.
"It's beautiful. Ming Yourong exclaimed softly. "When I get married, I want to wear a wedding dress like this. ”
"Hehe, do you know how much this wedding dress costs? The two sets add up to at least 50 million. Su Qing reminded in a whisper beside her, or said with a blow.
"I know, but Sister Qing, don't you want to?" asked Ming Yourong rhetorically.
Don't you want to?
What woman doesn't want her wedding to be the most eye-catching, she is the most beautiful person in the world. If someone wears tens of millions of wedding dresses for themselves, they should not hesitate to throw themselves into his arms. Although money sounds so coppery, but what is love, isn't it a kind of touch? So much money is smashed, even a saint has a little heartbeat.
"Anyway, I really want to, if no one buys me a wedding dress of 50 million, then I will have to buy it myself, just like Sister Ying'er to buy my own wedding dress. Ming Yourong shook her little hand tightly and said dejectedly: "I just don't know if anyone has bought it for me, 50 million, it's so expensive." ”