After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 49 Darkness

'Various' styles.

Very subtle word.

The guests were taken away by the stylist in groups of two.

When Jiang Mu and Xu Zhenzhen passed by, he faintly saw her small movements of resistance.

Why don't you want to shoot?
Jiang Mu had an obedient face. Since he accepted the notice, he must be dedicated to work with money.

A mystery box delivered by the staff before the stylist starts work.

"Please draw a character card."

Jiang Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and she took the initiative to take a step back. Her luck has always been bad.

The initiative was given to him: "I believe in you."

Xiao Junheng saw through her small movements, stepped forward cooperatively, and casually took out a word card.

[Darkness. 】

The gold master's father was very upset.

Xiao Junheng was about to put it back on the spot, trying to draw it again.

"Hey, hey, don't play tricks."

The director, who is always paying attention to the movement here, took action upon hearing the news, and carried out fairness, justice and openness to the end.

The word card in his hand has been crumpled, what the hell is a dark wedding photo.

His fantasy white wedding dress, red dress, and traditional wedding dresses are all gone.

Jiang Mu gently held his hand, and she was also curious about what was written on it.

"Is it dark? It should be very mysterious."

The eager light in her eyes did not seem to be fake, so Xiao Junheng could only give up and acquiesce in the wedding photo style.

The stylist has been prepared for a long time and will give a plan soon.

[Vampire Earl Wind, Fallen Angel, Desire, Light. 】

The first set to shoot desire.

Xiao Junheng chose it because the girl's dress was more similar to the wedding dress, and he needed psychological comfort.

The smoky gray gauze skirt, the long hair coiled up by strangely shaped black wooden branches, the light gauze dotted behind the head, and dark brown flowers bloomed.

The clothes were too heavy, Jiang Mu guessed it would be heavy makeup.

"Your facial features are very malleable, but heavy makeup will suppress your own face, so simple modifications are fine."

She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were a little red, her cheeks were light pink, her lips were of the same color, her eyes were moving, her eyes were cold and charming like a cat.

Who would have thought that the makeup artist could complete the makeup with only one lip gloss.

Men's looks are simpler.

When Jiang Mu walked out of the dressing room, Xiao Junheng was already waiting there.

Smokey gray patterned suit, a style that is difficult to control.

But he was dressed casually, standing there casually, as if it was the most common set of clothes in the closet.

A man's facial features have their own filters, no matter how perfect they are dressed, they will be overshadowed by him.

She stroked his face with her fingers; "Have you put on makeup?"

The fingertips are clean and the skin is warm.

Xiao Junheng looked at her obsessively: "No."

He didn't like anyone moving in his face, except her.

Xiao Junheng rubbed her palm sideways: "Teacher Zhou got a red Hanfu."

His tone was low and he sounded envious.

Jiang Mu paused his fingers: "We will take pictures by ourselves later."

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The scene selection fits the dark theme very well.

The background is dark gray and smoky.

She was lying on his lap, with Xiao Junheng leaning against a big rock.

His eyes were lowered, she looked up.

The sound of the camera shutter clicking.

Xiao Junheng was nervous, Jiang Mu leaned on his tight thighs, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"The bride wants to seduce the groom."

The cameraman made a sudden request.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, swallowing secretly, his eyes were expectant and restrained.

Jiang Mu sat up, his upper body leaned closer, and the smoky gray gauze just half covered his face.

She raised her head and kissed his Adam's apple through the veil.

"Very well, girls want a little more."

Xiao Junheng tightened his fingers behind his back and clenched them into fists, with bulging veins as if he was suppressing the animal nature in his heart.

(End of this chapter)