Jian Ran doesn't like others calling him "cute" at all. He didn't understand how he, a big man who was almost 1.8 meters tall, could have anything to do with the word "cute". Ren Qing was about to empty his blood tank, so he should have beaten him to empty it too.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a click, and when he turned his head, he saw the photographer holding a SLR towards them and pressing the shutter several times in succession.
Jian Ran:?
Ren Qinglin withdrew her hand, "It's started?" The
assistant girl explained: "There will be some tidbits before taking the official wedding photos. The head-touching just now was really good, it would be a pity not to take pictures."
Jian Ran who was "touched and killed" Not very happy, "At least say hello first." The
photographer said with a smile: "The tidbits are pursuing nature, and snapshots are the best. Since you don't want to be too deliberate, I will always use this method in the future."
Jian Ran With a bit of pain in the face, "
Okay." The two changed into their suits and walked out of the fitting room at the same time. At the moment when they met their gazes, they were slightly taken aback.
Putting on a suit, Ren Qinglin faded away from her usual laziness and a little abstinence, giving people a feeling that she can only be seen from a distance and is superior. Jian Ran, on the other hand, looked handsome. The well-regulated suit did not cover up his aura. On the contrary, it looked like a football superstar wearing a formal suit, which highlighted his publicity even more.
Jian Ran: This guy actually looks like a dog.
Ren Qinglin: ...want to sleep.
Jian Ran looked away uncomfortably, "That's right."
Ren Qinglin smiled, "Brother also looks good."
According to Jian Ran's intentions, the photographer didn't let them pose too intimately. Even so, Jian Ran didn't open up enough at first, as if the two of them stood together as if they were shooting some business magazine. Fortunately, the photographer was experienced, and other people also helped to liven up the atmosphere. The two quickly entered the state. Although the photos they took still didn't look like wedding photos, at least the style had changed from a business magazine to a fashion blockbuster.
After taking photos of the suits, they had a simple lunch and started to shoot outside. The location chosen by the studio is indeed very small, such as an old-fashioned street, in front of a unique cafe, or on a grassy field in a park. These places look ordinary, but the effect of shooting is quite good. The two of them were wearing ordinary clothes, and their movements and demeanor were very natural. Passers-by would only think that they were taking some promotional photos, but they never thought that these two handsome men were taking wedding photos.
After filming in the city, the group drove away from Guangzhou and headed south. The photographer suddenly came up with inspiration and asked them to take a few groups on the road without people, and then used Jian Ran's Ford Raptor as a prop to take a few groups, which wasted a lot of time. By the time they arrived at the beach, it was already night .
The photography assistant said regretfully: "Unfortunately, we can't see the sunset." The
photographer said: "Don't panic, we will stay here for one night, and we can watch the sunrise tomorrow." The
studio booked a hotel not far from the sea homestay. This beach has not yet been fully commercialized, not many people know about it, and most of the people living nearby are fishermen. So even during the 11th Golden Week, there are not many tourists. The homestay is a wooden glass room, the room is decorated in Japanese style, covered with tatami mats. In addition to accommodation, the homestay also provides leisure services such as self-service barbecue, KTV, and fishing.
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After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)
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