Because the wedding photos are all antique, there are relatively few exterior scenes that need to be taken, and most of the shooting is carried out indoors.

After the photographer was in place, Fu Wei began the process of taking wedding photos with a phoenix crown on her head and a dozen pounds of clothes on her head and a smile on her face.

From posing in the ordinary room, taking single and double photos, to finally going to the lobby to take photos of worshipping heaven and earth, all the processes have gone down, Fu Wei and Yi Wei'an are tired enough, but they haven't finished taking pictures yet.

They still have the last photos of the cave house left.

Yi Wei'an originally wanted to wait for the next day to shoot again, but Fu Wei didn't follow, she had suffered enough today, she just wanted to spend a day at home tomorrow, and she didn't want to go out at all.

In the end, Yi Wei'an could only rely on her.

It's said that it's taking photos of the cave room, but it's not that large-scale, it's just going to the room to take photos of the cave room just entering the cave room and the upcoming cave room, and there are not so many things that make people think about it.

"The boys are a little sideways, you are blocking the bride's face," the photographer shouted from a distance of two or three meters from them.

Fu Wei is now sitting upright on the edge of the wooden antique bed, with his hands on his lap, and his eyes are red.

She was now the same as when she first arrived in the first world, with a red hijab on her head, but this one was much more delicate than before, and the crown covered by the phoenix crown obscured her vision.

The pose they are taking now is Yi Wei'an standing in front of Fu Wei'an, carefully pinching the corner of the red hijab, deliberately revealing half of his face.

The bald photographer held up the camera and kept shouting: "Yes, yes, yes, this is the position, don't move, you hold the hijab in your hand and lift it up, revealing half of your New Year's face." ”

Yi Wei'an obediently mentioned it.

Under the red hijab was Fu Wei's plump red-painted lips, the tip of her nose, and then her eyes.

When Yi Wei'an lifted her hijab, Fu Wei was also faintly looking forward to Yi Wei'an, and her line of sight was expanded, and she could finally see other colors besides red.

Her gaze slowly moved up from Yi Wei'an's waist and abdomen, stopped on his face, and was stunned, the cameraman next to her pressed the shutter, Fu Wei only felt that the white light flashed in front of her, and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was waiting for the white inner wall of the capsule.

"1973, what's going on, can't you let me be sweet in the mission world, have you considered my feelings when such a sudden mission ends?"

1973: [It's not something our system can decide...]

1973: [But don't worry, the mission is still complete, so you don't have to delete it and try it again.] ]

"Is the point that the mission will be successful?" Fu Wei came out of the capsule angrily, looked at his reflection on the outer wall and stomped his feet angrily, "The point is that I lost a man!" ”

"Although it took so much time from the beginning to the contact with Yi Wei'an, but the feeling of not eating it is so uncomfortable, do you know?" Fu Mo said and said, and there was another aggrieved.

Yi Wei'an is an old-fashioned person, although they have already received the certificate, but before the wedding, Yi Wei'an was unwilling to touch Fu Wei, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he endured it by himself.

said that he wanted to save something for the first time until the wedding night, but it was to use Fu Wei's various teasing to lose its effectiveness in front of Yi Wei'an.

Speaking of Fu Wei, she is funny and angry, but more of it is full of love for Yi Wei'an.

Yi Wei'an really has enough respect for dealing with Hui, this is not Megumi Yanagishita.

Fu Wei's anger was far from stopping, and even became more and more intense, 1973 was afraid that the heat would rise, looked at the current time, and hurriedly said: [Today's working hours are enough, the executor can get off work, you better rest for a while, I will retire.] ]

After 1973 finished speaking, he stopped in the corner and turned on the hibernation mode.

The whole workshop was empty, and it was snow-white, Fu Wei curled up next to 1973, his hands on his knees, his head resting on his forearms, and his eyes were empty.

She couldn't tell what she did with the day's mission, and every day spent in the mission world was full and happy, even if she encountered difficult problems, but the satisfaction she received was far greater than the troubles caused by the mission.

Fu Wei is an orphan, as it should be called in the words of the mission world.

She has no mother, no father, and lives alone.

She doesn't have a home, just a dormitory where she has lived in the school for more than ten years and a staff dormitory now provided by the Star Alliance.

Before she became an adult, she was funded by the Star Alliance, and when she became an adult, she found that she had no place to spend money other than to pay for her studies.

The clothes can be worn in the uniform provided by the Interstellar Alliance, the food has the nutrient solution of the Interstellar Alliance, she has no friends, and at the same time there are no items to spend. It's as if existence is dispensable.

The water droplets on the floor gradually increased from one drop to two drops, and finally became a mass.

Fu Mo buried his head in his arms, only to feel that the studio was terrifyingly empty.

She doesn't want much, the love of the mission world is far enough.

Even though she knew that most of them came from the client, as an outsider who occupied the magpie's nest, she didn't feel and wouldn't face those shames.

She is like a selfish greedy person, soaking in love and warmth.

"Don't cry."

At some point, a man quietly entered the workshop.

Fu Mo looked at him with teary eyes, tears seemed to mock her fragility and need to be comforted, and they flowed more happily.

The man squatted in front of Fu Wei, holding a handkerchief in his right hand to wipe the tears on Fu Wei's face, while his left hand was stretched out in front of Fu Wei.

His fingers were slender and white, and in his soft palm was a game coin.

But what caught Fu Wei's attention even more was the black mark on the inside of his wrist, which was exactly the same as the one on her right hand.

The man felt Fu Wei's gaze, smiled lightly, and stretched out his left hand in front of Fu Tao again, expectingly: "Mo Mo still owes me the doll, I don't know when I will be able to cash it out?" ”

Fu Mo cried hoarsely: "But the Interstellar Alliance doesn't have a crane machine, how can it be cashed in?" ”

What the man was lying on his hand was the last game currency that Fu Hui had left alone when he took the rune out for the first time, it was well maintained by the man, and it still glowed from time to time in the light of the workshop.

"Then why don't we fulfill our next mission world?" The man asked hesitantly.

When the words fell, he also felt that he was a little abrupt, so he introduced himself to Fu Wei softly.

"Hello executor Fu Wei, I am Shen Yi, the developer of the Interstellar Alliance, and I am also a senior who is three levels higher than you, and I am also Liu Jin'an, Fu Wenshu, and Ren Qingsong..."

“… We've been in love many times in the mission world, I don't know if you'd like to have a relationship with me in reality? ”