Chen Linong, a famous Chinese writer who can write and plot out any genre of writing. His books have reached worldwide recognition, all adults, teenagers, and children find his stories amusing. He can illustrate any situation perfectly, pour it out...
○ Love is Muse's kiss ○ ○ Anyone should be cosseted ○
"Hurry, love. I'm starving and you've been in there for hours" the writer groaned. It was unusual for him to whine and get frustrated on something but there was just that feeling when a man must accompany their ladies shopping. "Do you want me to have the perfect dress for the wedding or not?" she asked from the dressing room.
The writer and the artist getting married? Not quite yet. It's actually Wenjun and Jocelyn's wedding they're attending and the artist is going to be her bridesmaid, main bridesmaid at that and she must have the perfect dress with a certain shade of color, one of the softest of all the shades of blue. Jocelyn actually wanted to do bluegreen but she decided against it.
And if you're asking about the movie, it has been a hit and they have been going to places to perform everywhere. They knew that it was mentioned that they would only perform in theatres for five times but they ended up doing more than ten, even more than twenty through the eight months of the show.
"Yes, I do want you to have the perfect dress but love, we've been here for hours now I am positive that I will starve for the rest of the night" the writer added. "I've made some choices, help me pick one of them now will you?" she said as she showed him three dresses. "Love, you could wear a shirt and sweatpants and you would still look the best there" the writer said.
"It's my best friend's wedding, I wouldn't ruin it for the world" she said. "Alright, I choose this one" he said pointing at a certain simple soft blue dress. It was a sleevless tulle dress with a simple silk blue ribbon wrapped along the middle part. It was perfect for the artist.
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"Alright" she said and went to the cashier to pay but the writer was a step ahead of her. "I'm paying, no excuses" he said and then handed his credit card to the cashier before they left the store. They were in a shopping center somewhere in the crowded streets of Liaoning, China. They had to because Wenjun is Chinese and they're having the wedding there.
"Are you going to be giving a speech there on their relationship or something of the sort?" he questionned. He wanted to know everything he possibly could about the wedding as he is planning quite something for the both of them. He has been planning something special, something spectacular, something every woman would dream of.
"Well yes, along with Jane if she could but she would most likely wear a mask there so I guess it'd be just me" she said. He nods at her statement as they went inside a certain Chinese restaurants, one of the best in the city. "Say love, I've never known your favorite color, what is it?" the writer suddenly questionned.
"My favorite color? Teal. It's a shade of green and there's just that something about that blue-green-ish color that made it so eye catching. I feel like it's so soft yet it can be so bold and daring. It's just... a really nice shade of green" she said. The writer didn't know that the reason behind a favorite color could be that deep, it probably isn't, maybe it's just the artist.
