Without waiting for Yun to think about it, Song Mian said: "I thought about it carefully, it's not impossible, I will publicize your kindness to the Min family, in fact, many media in Xiangjiang know that Old Man Min likes you, and it doesn't have a big impact." ”

Yun Xiangxiang didn't agree because of the inequality between the two, if the old man Min appeared, many people would think why did the old man Min come to Yun Xiangxiang to be the main marriage, how many high-ranking families in Xiangjiang, how many strong marriages?

Not to mention the distance, let's just say that the Chang family and the Hua family have recently married, and I haven't seen anyone who can invite Old Man Min to be the main marriage.

When the time comes, he will guess about Song Mian, so as to focus on Song Mian.

Song Mian insisted on inviting Mr. Min because marriage would definitely have an impact on Yun Xiangxiang's career, and having Mr. Min in the town would save a lot of trouble, and the impact on Yun Xiangxiang would be reduced.

"Okay, listen to you." Yun wanted to know that this was Song Mian bothering to consider her, so he didn't refuse.

"Let's go, put on makeup and take wedding photos." Song Mian pulled her up and walked out.

Since Yun Xiangxiang likes that white dress, taking advantage of the warm morning sun to create a hazy beauty, which is the most suitable for shooting this feeling.

The people on the photographer's side began to prepare, and the makeup artist Yun Xiang wanted to bring Zhou Jie, they had been working together for so long. Zhou Jie is most familiar with her facial features and understands her mind best.

Because it is a costume dress, this white set also has a silver-white gorgeous crown with a jade bead curtain, and it will also be troublesome in terms of makeup and hairstyle.

It took an hour to set the makeup, and after putting on the makeup, Yun thought about looking at the temperament of Tsinghua in the dressing mirror, and sighed with emotion: "Just rush this makeup, I have to shoot all my heart at one time!" ”

I took everything I thought about before too much, and I was really interested in taking one or two pictures, and Yun thought about it like crazy!

It's too much trouble to put on makeup and change dresses.

Turning his head to look at Song Mian, Yun thought about it and became a nymphomaniac in an instant.

Elegant as a jade tree does not fall in the wind, and high as the moon is out of reach.

It is difficult to describe his all-round temperament in words, Yun Xiangxiang has made so many movies and met all kinds of beautiful men in ancient costumes, but no one can compare with Song Mian.

He suddenly smiled like ice and snow melting, and everything rejuvenated: "I'm very happy, my dress makes my wife fascinated." ”

Yun Xiangxiang's face was slightly hot, and he could only urge him: "Hurry up, don't delay time!" ”

After saying that, he ran out with his skirt.

The photographer of this dress is directly defined as Xianxia style, not only to take photos, but also to use a camera, a green cloth and even a blower, planning to deal with it well in the later stage.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't take it as a wedding photo, but treated it as a filming with Song Mian, and he was addicted to drama.

I didn't feel tired after shooting all morning, I had lunch, I discussed it with the staff when I was resting, and I came again in the afternoon, and finally I reluctantly took two night scenes.

I was tired, but I was in high spirits, and I couldn't wait to see the results.

Lying in the quilt, I couldn't help but pout a sweet smile, thinking about the film, thinking about some shots.

Satisfied with his sleep, Yun Xiang didn't feel tired at all, and put on the gold set with great energy.

This set of photographers recommends shooting in a more palatial interior so that it doesn't look obtrusive.

Of course, Yun Xiangxiang listened to professional opinions, but not all of them were indoors, Song Mian made a lot of peony flowers and arranged a sea of flowers.

"Hey, where do you get the peony flowers all season?"

The peony flowers bloom in April and May, and the flowering period is very short, and it is now October.

"You touch it." Song Mian smiled and looked at the peony flower.

Yun Xiangxiang stretched out his hand and touched it, the touch of his hand was very strange, a little soft but not a fabric, with a little effort, it was not as thin and fragile as paper: "What kind of texture is this?" ”

This fake flower is so realistic, not only the color of the flower is realistic, but even the color and shape of the leaf veins are natural.

"It's also a kind of paper." Song Mian said, leading Yun Xiangxiang into the sea of flowers, and the picture of the two holding hands was no longer in the shooting plan, but the photographer felt natural and beautiful.

took a few photos quietly, especially one, Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang's hand and walked in front, probably worried that Yun Xiangxiang's somewhat complicated skirt would be hung, and turned his head to look at her with gentle concern.

And Yun Xiangxiang happened to look up slightly on his little face, with a happy smile of the little woman's tenderness and sweetness, as if he had something to say to him.

Such a moment is full of nature and happiness.

The gorgeous sea of peony flowers, and the serious half of the ancient buildings behind it, the photographer is very satisfied with this photo.

Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian spent a whole day in the filming again, and Yun Xiangxiang didn't know if he was addicted, or if he wanted to satisfy his and Song Mian's desire to pat each other.

On the third day, they wore the bright red suit, and the scene was the main hall with festive decoration, red silk flying, and the bridal room with red candles swaying and warmth.

As for the black one, it was shot in the majestic scenery in the courtyard, and the set board was also used, and even some were temporarily built, mainly to discharge the atmosphere and majesty of the imperial family.

The plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived here, the four sets were quickly completed.

"Are you still shooting?" Song Mian asked her softly.

Yun Xiangxiang actually wanted to shoot in his heart, but shook his head: "I used to hear people say that taking art photos and taking wedding photos will be addictive, I still don't believe it, but now I find that it is really addictive, forget it, otherwise it will be endless." ”

Why others are addicted, Yun Xiangxiang doesn't know, but she knows that she is addicted because of the sense of happiness that intoxicates her during the process of taking pictures with Song Mian, and this feeling will only increase more and more.

In addition, several feelings have been filmed, and the re-shooting is almost all of these tunes, so don't toss them.

"The day after tomorrow, worship the ancestors, you have a day off, if you change your mind and want to shoot, feel free to tell me." Song Mian also felt that it was the most rational to let Yun think about it first and take a breath, and then make a decision when she calmed down.

Yun Xiangxiang obediently responded, compared to her family, Song Mian didn't have much to do, just these two things, Yun Xiangxiang must do his best.

Take a day off to recharge.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't know what ancestor worship was like in ancient times, I heard that it was very cumbersome, but the Song family was not troublesome here.

Clean hands, sincerity, incense, tell the ancestors.

Then there will be the side branch elders of the Song clan, who took the family tree and wrote Yun Xiangxiang's name into it.

Something that will be solved in one morning.

When everyone else had left and had lunch, Yun Xiangxiang asked, "Just like that, enter the family tree?" ”