Xu Zhaozhao didn't even need to ask about the cost; the promotional slogans on the billboard next door were enough to demonstrate the high quality of this wedding dress.
"My ancestors have been tailors for the imperial court for generations."
They used to make clothes for emperors and empresses, but nowadays they're used to make wedding dresses, and they're displayed in a row outside.
Gu Qingyan pinched her dazed face, "Go try it on."
The styling team that took the wedding photos also arrived at the scene and escorted Xu Zhaozhao into the fitting room.
It looks luxurious, but it has undergone multiple improvements, and the steps to put it on are not complicated.
The heavy feeling on her shoulders told you that the material was of the highest quality—she had only put on her wedding robe and hadn't even put on her headdress yet.
This is also one of the reasons why Xu Zhaozhao did not choose a traditional Chinese wedding.
She already disliked the hassle of jewelry; having to wear a crown and other metal ornaments would exhaust her by the end of the day.
Marriage is like a severe punishment.
But she managed to stay upright for the short two hours of the photoshoot.
Its long tail spreads across the ground like a blooming peony, captivating the eye.
After getting dressed, I started styling my hair, stuffing in several wig pouches, otherwise the headdress wouldn't have been able to hold up.
It's pure gold!
Xu Zhaozhao's makeup was bright and striking, with bold red lips that complemented her wedding dress perfectly, and she wore ruby earrings.
Just as she was admiring herself in the mirror, a pretty boy's face came close in.
Xu Zhaozhao was momentarily stunned.
The last time I saw Gu Qingyan in ancient style makeup was the last time.
With his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his heroic spirit remained undiminished, and his hair was all combed back, giving him a more neat and tidy appearance.
The beauty mark under his left eye was barely noticeable, but the makeup artist deliberately made it more prominent. His nose bridge was high and straight, and the color of his lips was the same shade as Xu Zhaozhao's.
Because he took it from Xu Zhaozhao to apply.
Bright red lipstick is one of the most difficult colors to pull off, but Gu Qingyan didn't look feminine at all after applying it.
She actually looks younger...
Xu Zhaozhao reached out and cupped his face in her hands, examining him closely. She commented, "You truly are Nuwa's own son."
When you look at her, her eyes have a fatal attraction.
Her red lips parted slightly, inviting anyone to pluck them.
I really want to kiss you.
But not.
Xu Zhaozhao abruptly looked away, turning his face to the other side as well.
"Don't disturb me while I'm getting my hair done!"
Gu Qingyan was thus "kicked out".
His styling was simpler than Xu Zhaozhao's; he just sat on a small sofa to the side and took pictures of Xu Zhaozhao with his phone.
I picked out a few pictures and opened Weibo.
Gu Qingyan v: Preparing to shoot a new photo album – "Xu Zhaozhao and her husband's wedding photos." Self-printed, for viewing only, not for sale. [Images] x9
Various angles of Xu Zhaozhao's photos: front view, side view, with hairpins, with lipstick on...
It's not that Gu Qingyan's photography skills are particularly good, it's just that Xu Zhaozhao has no bad angles and looks acceptable from every angle.
[Oh my, my sister even got there first! If I'd known it was just to show off her sister-in-law... you should have said so earlier!! I wouldn't have typed so much, I didn't even get the first comment [angry]]
[Pfft, self-printed but not for sale, hahaha, you're killing me with laughter (almost choked on a sip of soda)]
When will the full episode be released?! Update quickly, I can't sleep at night!
Is this for a traditional Chinese wedding? The wedding dress is so beautiful! I'm getting married too, I want the same one! [Please!]
[Damn! I thought this love-struck fool posted a selfie, and that I shouldn't have had any expectations of you! @许昭昭v You need to do something about this!]
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Xu Zhaozhao couldn't control it anymore.
The moment the crown was put on, it felt like being slapped down by the Buddha's palm and sent to the foot of the Five Finger Mountain.
I'm under so much pressure!
Xu Zhaozhao took a deep breath and stood up shakily, leaning on the dressing table.
You really can't bow your head. If you do, losing your crown is a minor issue; what's serious is that it might hit your own feet!
The filming included both indoor and outdoor scenes.
The indoor scenes were mainly taken in a conventional manner in the hall of a traditional Chinese wedding.
The outdoor scenes were filmed at the Forbidden City.
At first, Xu Zhaozhao was worried that her funny walking posture, which involved wriggling around in tiny steps, would be uploaded to the internet.
Later I realized I was overthinking it.
The Forbidden City was deserted, giving them maximum freedom to take photos.
There were photo opportunities on the bluestone steps, in the Imperial Garden, and in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The last one.
Red walls and green tiles, phoenix-embroidered crown and golden robes, he leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.
As for why this photo was taken last... naturally, it's because it would leave a lip print.
Xu Zhaozhao turned on her phone camera and saw a faint lip print on her forehead, and couldn't help but laugh.
She laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, yet she had to stretch her neck to keep her crown from falling off; she was both happy and in pain.
I took several pictures with my phone.
The first thing I did after finishing work was to take off my headdress and let out a heavy sigh of relief.
It's troublesome to style your hair, and it's troublesome to remove it.
Xu Zhaozhao finally had a moment to take out her phone and check Weibo. Gu Qingyan's post had just gone viral and was trending.
She laughed until tears streamed down her face when she said she wouldn't sell her own.
She selected a picture from her album and posted it on Weibo.
Xu Zhaozhao v: He didn't pay. He printed it himself. (Whistles a vulgar whistle) [Image]
This is a photo that was just taken; it shows a hickey on my forehead.
Who ripped my bitter tea seeds?
[Okay, okay, so self-printing means only he can leave a lip print, right?! Okay, okay! (Single dog's impotent rage)]
[Ahem, making the most of the three of us live a good life is more important than anything else... [doge emoji]]
[How dare you! How could you print my sister Zhao's name on your own! Sister Zhao, print it back for me! [winking emoji]]
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Xu Zhaozhao glanced at the comments, then looked at Gu Qingyan sitting to the side.
He looked down at his phone, his eyelashes fluttering.
Just then, Xu Zhaozhao's wig was removed, and the burden on her head was finally gone.
Gu Qingyan finally noticed her intense gaze.
When I looked up at her, her makeup artist was nowhere to be seen, and only the two of them were left in the small room.
Xu Zhaozhao moved a stool to her side and patted it lightly with her palm.
She looked at him with a smile in her almond-shaped eyes, her voice coaxing, "Baby, come here, I'll help you remove your makeup."
From those fox-like eyes, Gu Qingyan knew she was plotting something wicked again.
I obediently put away my phone and sat down next to her.
Her face was cradled in her palm, her fingers applying slight pressure...
Ten minutes later.
Xu Zhaozhao's homepage has a new update.
Xu Zhaozhao v: Self-printed, not for sale! [Kiss] [Image]
Gu Qingyan's delicate, fair face was covered with red lipstick marks of varying shades.
Her face was covered in hickeys, her eyes were slightly red at the corners, the beauty mark under her left eye was a striking red, and there were several finger marks on her chin...
His eyes weren't looking at the camera; they were slightly turned away, conveying a sense of being wronged and bullied.
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