Qin Ge was looking at the computer, holding a document in his hand and wearing a Bluetooth headset on his ears, nodding perfunctorily as Song Yuwen chattered.
"So why didn't you tell me in advance?" Song Yuwen usually thought his son was quite reliable, so why was he so careless about this matter! It took him several months just to make his own clothes, so how could he plan a wedding?
Qin Ge really had no other choice. After a while, he finally interrupted Song Yuwen's nagging and said, "I'll go back and ask Shengxia."
Shengxia was helpless: "Why don't we just go to a random buffet restaurant near Lingyun and treat our friends to a meal."
"How can that be? This is the only wedding we'll have in our lifetimes. How can we be so hasty? How could I let you have any regrets?"
Qin Ge laughed. "Let's go abroad. There'll be a lawn fountain and a barbecue buffet. We'll only invite our closest relatives and friends, maybe 30 or 40 people, and we'll charter a plane."
Qin Ge held Sheng Xia in his arms as they watched the idol drama on TV and listened to Song Yuwen's chatter on the phone: "Tomorrow I'll contact a tailor to come to your house to discuss the dress, the venue, flowers, wine, jewelry..."
Qin Ge said, "What do you need jewelry for?"
Song Yuwen said, "You silly boy, you don't need it, but Shengxia doesn't need it, and neither does your mom. We both need it, and this is a great reason to buy new jewelry!"
midsummer:"......"
Yang Zhengrong, who was looking at the red-headed document on the other end of the phone, said: "....." He didn't expect that his wife could still be so playful at such an old age.
"Okay, Mom, let's do as you say. I'll find someone to talk to the wedding company later."
Shengxia thought that the tailor Song Yuwen mentioned meant having a tailor come to her house to measure her measurements. It was not until the next day that she realized that she had lived two lifetimes but still had not broadened her horizons.
"Black isn't a good choice. It's a wedding, how can I wear black? But I can still make a set. I can wear it everyday and customize a different color for the wedding. How about silver-gray? And the wedding dress must be white."
Shengxia had been unable to concentrate at work at the institute these past few days. All day long, she was either being harassed by the flower company or the wedding company: "Ms. Sheng, do you think the flowers for the wedding should be pink or bright red? Pink is more warm, but according to our traditional Chinese customs, red is more auspicious. Which color do you think you should use?"
"Use pink and white." Shengxia said firmly. Who has a wedding that is all red nowadays?
After almost a month of searching for a location in midsummer, we finally picked a city. It was said that the air quality was excellent, the social security was good, the residents were simple, divorce was extremely difficult, and the city was surrounded by the ocean and tourist attractions.
Even better, the maximum daytime temperature is around 20 degrees Celsius, with plenty of sunshine and a clear blue sky. It’s truly a perfect city for a wedding!
In a blink of an eye, it was the wedding day. Qin Ge could sleep until eight in the morning, but Shengxia had to get up at six because she had to get up early to put on makeup. After a strict evaluation by the makeup artist, she was told that Shengxia's face was too pale and the ends of her hair were a little dry. If she didn't put on makeup carefully, the photos would turn out very unsatisfactory.
Shengxia was frightened when she heard this, and ordered her aunt at home to make soup to replenish qi and blood for a month. Even so, it could only barely replenish the body a little bit.
"Is it done?" After being pressed on the stool by the makeup artist for the second hour, Shengxia finally couldn't help but ask.
"These eyebrows are hard to shape. After I'm done, I'll add two more strokes. Look, don't you see how they look? You need to apply shadows too. Without them, your nose will look low. Even though your nose is already very straight, the effect in the photo will still be different... Don't hide! I'm applying eyeliner! If you move, it will poke your eyes!"
It was dawn outside the window. Shengxia was leaning in the large dressing chair outside the hotel suite, her expression as if saying that her soul had left her body.
The voluptuous makeup artist took Shengxia's hand and said solemnly, "We girls need to take good care of our hands. It's different from those stinky men's hands!"
As she was speaking, the fabrics Song Yuwen was holding fell onto the sofa, forming a small pile on the sofa. She couldn't hide her joy in her eyes and eyebrows: "I'm here, I brought all the dresses, after putting on makeup, we will try them one by one!"
Shengxia collapsed on the makeup chair, her eyes blank, her expression as if half detached, as if her body was about to be sacrificed in the next second and then ascend to heaven.
Song Yuwen had an innocent look on her face, holding a blue, green, and red dress in her arms. The sofa was piled with dazzling jewels. She said, "I asked the tailor to make a few more sets based on my measurements. Let Xia Xia try them all out. If they turn out well, we'll change them out at the wedding. Otherwise, those two sets will be so boring."
midsummer:"......."
Song Yuwen picked up the green velvet dress and compared it to Shengxia, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction: "Look at this color, this cut, it sets off your skin so beautifully. If I hadn't woken you up in advance, your photoshoot today..."
Qin Ge looked at Shengxia, and before he could say, "They look the same to me," he suddenly saw Shengxia looking at him with a glint of joy in her eyes.
Qin Ge: “?”
Shengxia grabbed Qin Ge, as if her soul had suddenly returned, and pressed the unresponsive Qin Ge onto the makeup chair, saying firmly, "Don't worry about what I'm wearing. Qin Ge hasn't put on makeup yet!"
Qin Ge: “!?”
"Eyebrows, hair, face mask, eyeliner, and nails,"
Sheng Xia took Qin Ge's hand and stretched it in front of Song Yuwen, her posture very professional. "And look at how he smokes, his hands are full of calluses. You guys should help him deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
The defenseless Qin Ge finally realized that danger was approaching. Before he could struggle, four hands of Song Yuwen and the makeup artist dropped from the sky and pressed him firmly onto the makeup chair.
"midsummer....!?"
Song Yuwen held Qin Ge down with one hand: "Don't move. Put the rest of your clothes aside first. Let me see your teeth! Bring me the dental irrigator!"
The makeup artist took the order and left.
"I'll go have breakfast first." Shengxia said hurriedly, not daring to look at Qin Ge, and slipped away in the chaos.
Eleven o'clock in the morning.
"Here comes the bride!"
The door slammed open and Zhou Ziyin, Zhang Xiaofen, Feng Caiwei and a group of people rushed into the suite.
Outside the suite, Qin Ge was about to come out when Song Yuwen pressed his face to one side, his other pupil reflecting the increasingly approaching eyeliner...
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