The last shot was in a decorated traditional-style bridal chamber. Xu Cheng’an was tied up and sitting on the edge of the bed, his handsome and delicate features charming, his eyes red, glaring at the person in front of him, a tear hanging at the corner of his eye, about to fall. His thin lips were bitten, with a trace of blood seeping out. Chen Jing wore a wedding dress, standing coldly.
Wearing a phoenix crown, her gaze was contemptuous, her momentum fierce, her white fingertips pinching his chin, poised to kiss him.
“Great! Wrap it up!”
The photographer announced the end with a full smile, looking at the negatives in the camera, in high spirits.
Xu Cheng’an also thought they looked good. After untying the ropes, he immediately ran to ask the photographer how long it would take to get the photos. Learning it would be a week, he was somewhat unhappy and sniffled.
He had truly cried earlier. The photographer originally suggested using eye drops to create a crying effect, but he was unwilling, feeling it was too fake and not genuine.
After really crying and then looking again, it indeed looked better!
Shen Ran changed clothes and came out to take a look, and indeed, they were beautiful. All three styles were chosen by Xu Cheng’an.
However, Xu Cheng’an had become smarter, holding back tears, only reddening his eyes, looking aggrieved and acting coquettish. His skill had improved, and within a minute, she had surrendered.
Fortunately, the photos turned out well, especially Xu Cheng’an’s fierce gaze, with a hint of love hidden deep in his eyes.
Xu Cheng’an first looked through the photos and went to change clothes. After returning, he saw her sitting in front of the computer, carefully looking at the negatives, and quickly squeezed over, curiously asking: “What are you looking at?”
The photographer brought over two cups of warm water. Chen Jing took one and casually pointed: “Just reached the shot of you in the leaf skirt.”
Chen Jing originally wanted to see him embarrassed, but unexpectedly, he was suddenly excited, asking: “Do you think it looks good?”
Chen Jing hesitated and nodded. It was indeed good-looking, but something felt off about his tone.
