You are asked to go up the mountain and become a Taoist priest, and you raise a group of banshees?

In front of a large three-hall courtyard house in the center of the city, there is a sign for idlers to enter in front of the door.

Standing around was a strong man in a black suit with a walkie-talkie on his shoulder.

They are the most powerful bodyguards in the bodyguard company, and in the courtyard behind them is a beautifully decorated Chinese wedding scene.

With red as the main tone, it shows the luxury and domineering grade everywhere.

If you look closely, you will also find that in the corner in front of the wedding stage with the word "Xi", there are two "dragon and phoenix flower candles" protected by glass covers.

The layout of the scene is based on the point of view put forward by Xu Xuan, plus the word "lively" added by Su Qian privately.

The main thing is a publicity, as if to let everyone know; That's exactly what Su Qian thought.

His concept is more traditional, and weddings and everything extends from the word "lively".

The chosen location is a three-hall courtyard.

It was a set of real estate that Su Qian gave to Xu Xuan last night, thinking that he could come to live in the city more often when he was fine.

The wedding scene is also in this courtyard.

The most tedious part of a Chinese wedding is the preparation in advance.

Except for the pair of mandarin ducks, the others are tired of being dogs.

Whether it's scene arrangement work or personnel arrangement work, that's called a tired person.

The key is to stay up all night to do it, and now there is one who has been carried to the shade of a tree to hang glucose because he is too involved in work.

An old man walked in from the door of the Sanjin compound and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the surrounding decoration.

"Yes, it's a nice setup."

Suzhou, who was next to him, echoed: "Of course, after all, it is also a scene that has spent more than five million yuan to arrange, and each one is a finished product under the hands of a famous teacher."

Su Qian nodded, "Well, this is worthy of the newcomers Jiu'er and Xu Xuan, but I didn't expect that I was a naughty boy before, and I have grown up in the blink of an eye, which is really nostalgic."

Suzhou also said: "Yes, Jiu'er also found her happiness in the blink of an eye, and as a parent, she is also happy for her from the bottom of my heart."

Su Qian stroked his beard and said abruptly: "It's a pity that your mother didn't have a chance to see this scene." Hearing

this, Suzhou's expression fell.

This old Deng, why don't you open which pot to mention.

Su Qian's wife, who was also his mother, died not long after he was born.

He was raised by Su Qian alone, and except for black and white photos, he never saw his mother's true face again.

"Haha, okay, don't mention those sad things on the big day, today your daughter is married, and it will be your boy's turn to experience the tiredness of being a father."

Su Qianchang smiled happily and walked forward.

Looking at his back, it seemed that the haze just now had not affected the old man in front of him in the slightest.

Suzhou laughed.

That's right, on the day of the big day, why bother frowning.

.......

In the afternoon, Xu Xuan and Su Jiuer came to see the scene, and they were very satisfied after being familiar with the rules.

It's a bit of a Chinese wedding that is uniquely complicated...

Night.

Su Jiu'er fell asleep with a worried heart, looking at the red wedding dress hanging at the head of the bed.

There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of good dream he had.

The sun hasn't risen yet.

"Wake up, wake up."

Su Jiu'er was woken up by a hurried voice.

When she opened her eyes, it was her best friends and bridesmaids.

Tang Xuerou, Meng Xuan, Yan Lingyu... and Qianqian, who briefly possessed a woman.

They all wore clothes that they thought looked good, and they were a beautiful group standing there perfectly.

"Hmm... Let me sleep for another five minutes. "

Yan Lingyu: ....

Seeing Su Jiu'er's sleepy eyes, Yan Lingyu was not polite.

Directly take a towel full of ice water, stick it into the quilt and rub it around.

The cold feeling stimulated her skin, and Su Jiu'er immediately jumped up, like a frightened kitten.

"It's worthy of Sister Yan, I have long expected that Jiu'er will lie in bed." The voice of Qianqian next to her was faint and empty.

Yan Lingyu pushed down her glasses, and the lenses flashed with a confident white light.

"Everything was expected, low-key and low-key."

She looked at Su Jiu'er, who was already in good spirits and looked a little cute with a resentful look in her eyes, and said angrily:

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and dress up."

"You're the first of us to get married, and you're not seriously ready yet."

Su Jiu'er came back to her senses and glanced at the time.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, there is time to prepare.

Immediately didn't talk nonsense, took a bath towel and went into the bathroom to take a shower first.

Then comes the tedious makeup session.

However, with Tang Xuerou, a guy known as a man killer, is here, it is not a difficult task.

The main thing about a Chinese wedding is that the bride must be beautiful.

Su Jiuer's own appearance belongs to the position of the tip of the pyramid, and now she looks even more smart and cute when she paints her makeup.

Su Jiu'er looked at herself in the mirror, and her face was perfectly shaved off with a knife by Tang Xuerou's skillful technique, making it fairer and broken.

Except for a little pain, everything else is fine.

It can be said that Tang Xuerou is no longer inferior to some specialized Tony teachers in terms of specializing in makeup.

The sun was shining through the windows.

Squeak.

The door to the room opens.

A beautiful woman in a luxurious dress walked in with a box with a bun in her hand.

She is Su Jiuer's mother, Yang Xuemei.

Seeing this, the others stepped aside very cooperatively, making room for the mother and daughter.

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you have grown from that crying little girl to adult."

Yang Xuemei's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and she picked up her hair bun and gently plugged it into Su Jiu'er's hair.

Looking at the girl in the mirror, she said slowly:

"You were born to be the beauty of the country and the city, and these jewels not only do not hide your appearance, but highlight your beauty."

One or two pieces of jewelry can be a great decorative effect, but too much of it will only backfire.

Su Jiuer is an exception, no matter how much jewelry she has, it will only highlight her beauty.

It's just that she is usually used to her style and doesn't like to wear gold and silver on her body.

Su Jiu'er muttered, "I didn't cry before." As she spoke, the smile on her face narrowed a little, "After your daughter gets married, mother, you have to take care of yourself more."

Yang Xuemei smiled: "You girl is still worried about me, don't worry, your father and I can still work for twenty years, but you, don't marry and won't come back in a blink of an eye."

Su Jiu'er shook her head and said, "No, how can I forget you."

Yang Xuemei laughed a few times, and instructed the special wedding team behind her:

"Come on, you can help put on the wedding dress."

It is impossible for one person to complete the phoenix crown and the xiaxia.

Tang Xuerou They are just ordinary people, and their skills are definitely not as skilled as professionals.

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