"The auspicious time has arrived, let's go!"
Around 4 a.m., Qin Zhen and his group left the police station for the hotel.
The convoy was impressive, with more than twenty vehicles, each decorated with flowers.
The car at the very front is a Bentley, generously provided by Luo Chen.
The car's hood is decorated with a large circle of heart-shaped flowers, made up of lilies and red roses.
In the very center are two small figures dressed in red wedding attire, one with the words "May you have a long and happy marriage" written on it, and the other with the words "May you be forever united in heart."
The car's rearview mirror was decorated with pretty lace and two red ribbons.
The wedding procession following behind included all sorts of vehicles, all adorned with red ribbons.
These were friends specially invited by Qin Zhen.
Qin Zhen had each wedding car driver given a lucky bag containing cigarettes, some refreshing mints, wedding candies in a special red box, towels, soap, and a red envelope.
In addition to the wedding gift bag, Qin Zhen also created a group chat for them and sent them the address of Yan Xiaoyun's hotel.
As for the cameraman who was filming them, he was in the car behind Qin Zhen and his group.
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Inside the hotel.
Yan Xiaoyun had just stopped the group from making a fuss.
Ping, who was standing next to her, said, "It's all done. Next, I'll put hairpins and such on you. Tell your girlfriends to hide everything quickly."
"Where's the photographer?" Yan Xiaoyun asked, puzzled.
It turns out the photographer had arranged for Qin Zhen to have someone filming her, and there were also people taking photos here, but they still haven't seen the photographer.
"have no idea."
Ping shook her head, put the phoenix crown on Yan Xiaoyun's head, and then put the other hairpins on her head before helping Yan Xiaoyun up.
The group over there were discussing where the shoes were hidden to make them harder to find.
Chen Meixin didn't try to hide; instead, she frowned and said, "Are we going to play some kind of game? But Brother Qin's groomsmen all seem to be police officers."
"Of course we have to do it!" Little Yuzu exclaimed excitedly. "How can we not do it? The police officers are all super capable, let's do some physical activities!"
The two whispered to each other, their heads huddled together, while Yan Xiaoyun watched from behind, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Sorry I'm late." A person wearing sportswear and a huge camera around their neck knocked on the door, stood shyly at the entrance, and didn't dare to come in.
Yan Xiaoyun turned around and glanced at her: "Is this Mr. Liu?"
"Yes, Sister Yun, just call me Xiao Liu." The person rubbed their messy hair and walked in.
Little Yuzu glanced at him, then looked away.
Yan Xiaoyun said, "Then could you please take a picture for me? They'll be here in a bit."
"OK."
As soon as Xiao Liu walked in, he started taking pictures of Yan Xiaoyun.
At first, Yan Xiaoyun was very nervous, and her movements became a little erratic from time to time, with her face slightly flushed.
"It's alright, bride, just be natural."
“Come here, Sister Yun, raise your hand slightly.”
"Yes, yes, yes, it's like using a round fan to cover half of your face, like a woman holding a pipa and half-concealing her face."
The two people over there had already hidden the shoes.
Another silent girl was helping Yan Xiaoyun choose props.
Xiaoyouzi heard Yan Xiaoyun say to the girl, "Thank you, Xiaolin."
"You're welcome, Sister Yun." The girl spoke for the first time, her voice somewhat muffled, as if it were due to a congenital vocal cord problem.
It was disproportionate to her thin appearance.
"Alright, that's all for now!" Xiaoyouzi found a few projects, and the two of them discussed them together before going to Yan Xiaoyun's side to discuss them with her.
At this moment, two other girls also gathered around.
"Look at what projects you've chosen." One of the girls glanced at the list and frowned. "Aren't these projects a bit too difficult?"
Jump rope on acupressure mat, do 100 push-ups, guess lip prints, and play word chain games...
Little Yuzu asked, puzzled, "Is this so difficult? Aren't these just regular little games?"
"What's the last one? A martial arts contest to find a husband? Who are we going to compete against? We don't know how to fight." The two girls looked troubled.
Chen Meixin said, "I have learned some martial arts."
"They're all police officers, they've had plenty of training. You're clearly going to lose, and you won't even get a red envelope." The girl pouted, somewhat dissatisfied.
After all, if the other side's groomsmen lose a contest, they'll give a red envelope to this side.
After the girl finished complaining, she realized everyone was looking at her and immediately shut up.
Little Yuzu said calmly, "We might not lose. What's the rush? Just watch. It's just some red envelopes; you'll get your share."
None of them spoke.
Xiao Liu said, "Come on, let's all take a picture together."
After taking many photos of the group, Xiao Liu said with satisfaction, "Not bad."
"Knock, knock, knock." There was another knock at the door. It was Yan Xiaoyun's several good friends and an elderly man around sixty years old.
The old man was wearing a Zhongshan suit, his back was ramrod straight, and he was holding a wooden box in his hand.
The other women were all very beautiful, but they were dressed simply.
One of the women, who was wearing sunglasses, took them off and said, "You only told me you were getting married now, making me fly back from abroad in a hurry. I won't be happy if you don't treat me to a proper meal."
Yan Xiaoyun immediately stood up and helped the old man, saying, "Director Zhang, you've arrived."
“There’s no Director Zhang here, just call me Uncle Zhang. This is a set of three gold pieces that I specially prepared for you at the jewelry store.” Director Zhang handed the box to Yan Xiaoyun: “A young lady should be treated with more respect when she gets married, so that that brat Qin Zhen won’t look down on her.”
Yan Xiaoyun was very touched, but still declined: "Director Zhang, we've already troubled you enough by inviting you here, and you still have to spend money..."
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