Taking wedding photos is something that many girls look forward to and yearn for.
The beauty of a wedding dress is different from other clothes.
The large pure white skirt, the brilliant surround of thin diamonds, and the exquisite embroidery patterns are full of classical sacredness... This is what girls usually don't have the opportunity to wear.
Only in the occasion of wedding photography at the wedding, have the opportunity to try.
Today, the protagonist who took the wedding photos at Zhou's villa, the man is handsome and tall, and the woman is delicate and soft, just standing together is like a magazine poster, perfect.
When the two get close and make some ambiguous actions, it can even make the barrage scream.
[Mom, my eyes are filled with tears, seeing how beautiful my daughter is... Wait, where are my daughter's hands?]
[Is Boss Luo's pectoral muscles easy to touch?]
[Ouch!]
[My nosebleed is surging.]
[I can't see it... I'll just look at the billion eyes again.]
"Mr. Luo, you can move closer to your wife and look down at her."
Wedding photographers seem to have no problem.
One sentence makes the two people in front of the camera stand face to face in a very intimate posture, which looks like two swans kissing from a distance.
If Luo Tianlin lowered his head a little more, his thin lips could kiss Xia Bohe's trembling eyelashes.
And Xia Bohe raised her small face slightly, her pouty pink lips were only half a centimeter away from his protruding Adam's apple.
Just get any closer, and viewers with long eyes can see it, and they kiss.
This kind of picture of being close and not close to each other is actually more sultry than the previous two kissing.
[Too sweet.]
[Good... Desire.]
[President Luo's cold expression looks like he's about to be overthrown by Xia Xia in a second! Emma, bloody... I can make up a CEO essay in my head.]
[Are you really not driving today?]
[I brought the wheels, four! Move me!]
Who would have thought that Xia Bohe, who is usually sweet and innocent, who has never acted in a few emotional scenes, can actually show the tension of 19. forbidden in this kind of wedding shoot.
"Perfect, Mr. Luo, you sit down cross-legged, yes, and then let your wife sit on your lap."
Wedding photographers are really good at it.
With just a command, a bunch of exclamation points and nosebleeds float across the screen.
[This pose...]
[Baby is dying, there is something wrong with this show.]
[Comrades, hurry up to protect the safety of the program, the core values of socialism, brush up.]
[We are all good kids (cover face)]
"Yeah, madam, move and support his waist."
The barrage army was all killed.
[Is it the kind of movement I thought? A harmonious society is everyone's responsibility.]
[Don't talk, hurry up → establish correct values.]
[Hard and soft, Xia Xia wears a wedding dress and sits on Mr. Luo's lap, looking like a goblin→The basic principle of Marxism is...]
[Don't be afraid, we're just taking pictures.]
"Okay, keep this action."
The photographer's command sounded one after another.
Xia Bohe's little face was also burning red at the moment.
She is an actress.
But so far, I have never been so close to any male star.
It was so close that I could hear the other person's heartbeat, and I could feel the beating of the other person's chest when I stretched out my hand, with heat flowing into her body like an electric current...
She could feel his breath, a man's unique smell, a somewhat cold and pleasant smell, entangled every breath of hers.
Luo Tianlin lowered his eyes to look at her, and the bottom of his black eyes was her shy reflection.
Her eyes were also full of his outline.
"Okay, ok, next move."
"Mr. Luo? Mrs. Luo??"
"Ok???"
the cameraman yelled.
[Mom.]
[My world is only you→photographer, no one will pay attention to you if you shout out your throat!]
[Can't hear anymore, Boss Luo's eyes are full of words that he wants to eat Xia Xia.]
[Madam is really a good name, why not implement it tonight?]