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

After a few hours, the makeup is finished.

Yang Xuemei looked at Su Jiu'er in the dresser mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, this is called skin like clotted fat, and it can be broken by blowing."

Su Jiu'er looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but stick her head over and take a look.

She didn't even notice that she was so beautiful.

The girlfriend group next to him cast envious glances.

Is this the appearance of the wedding dress buff blessing, so beautiful.

The whole person is shiny, even if he stands in the crowd, he is definitely the kind of existence that has a turning back rate.

The phoenix crown and the curtain perfectly set off Su Jiuer's beauty.

Other top makeup artists in charge of makeup are also envious.

This is the first time they have put on makeup for such a beautiful girl, it is really beautiful, if anyone can marry such a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city to go home, I am afraid that they will die with a smile before they die.

In this harmonious atmosphere, several people talked and laughed, and the time soon came to the evening.

"Ms. Yang, it's time to go."

Seeing that the time was up, a female secretary walked in and reminded her.

Yang Xuemei raised her watch to look at the time and nodded slightly.

"Let's go, don't make the groom wait."

The words fell.

Tang Xuerou sighed helplessly, rolled up her sleeves and squatted on the ground, with a pair of small hands behind her back, and swore solemnly:

"Come on, I'll carry you on the sedan chair."

Su Jiu'er was stunned for a moment.

You little body...

Looking at Yan Lingyu and the others, the latter nodded confidently.

Su Jiu'er was helpless, she thought it would be Meng Xuan, who had the most strength, but she didn't expect it to be Tang Xuerou.

She didn't refuse, and cooperated with Tang Xuerou to carry herself.

She weighs a lot, it's not too heavy.

Tang Xuerou herself also has cultivation, so she is very stable on her back.

This is the second step of the Chinese wedding - the bride's relatives and friends carry the wedding sedan chair.

Outside the villa at this time, there is an open space surrounded by bodyguards between the crowd, and there is a dragon and phoenix in the center of the open space, and the festive red gauze wedding sedan chair engraved with gold and jade is everywhere.

Many discerning people can see at a glance that it is not the work of Master Miao, the inheritor of the most famous intangible cultural heritage wedding sedan chair in China.

"I heard that Master Miao stopped making sedan chairs a few years ago, but I didn't expect to see it again in my lifetime."

"Yes, look at this sedan chair, the aura will come up all of a sudden, and you won't get tired of watching it for a long time."

"Don't talk about this sedan chair, even the red carpet under your feet is sold on square meters, it's really rich."

"Yes, it is a very reasonable thing to be envious and beautiful."

There were a lot of onlookers and reporters around.

Some are Su Jiuer's relatives and friends, or a few friends who know Xu Xuan.

They had received a wedding invitation the other night and rushed here with their blessings.

Needless to say, some reporters have a wide range of information.

As soon as I heard that the daughter of a wealthy family in Beijing was getting married, I smelled the smell and came with a camera team.

"Audition, make sure the camera is okay, and remember, you must capture the most beautiful moments of the bride later."

Within a team of reporters, the third machine inspection began.

"Don't worry, the lens cover is confirmed to be removed, and the camera is still a high-end Grammy from abroad, believe me."

The photographer controls an oversized camera with a tablet and speaks confidently.

"Cut, it turned out to be a reporter from today's newspaper, why, I'm here to grab the headlines?"

As the saying goes, peers are enemies, and the team of reporters next door sent a provocation.

"Heh, I don't think your Blue Sky Newspaper is anything good, tsk, look at your camera, is the salary enough to buy a house and a car?" The reporter of today's newspaper said in a strange way.

The smell of gunpowder on both sides suddenly became stronger.

"Hey, don't make any noise, the bride is out!"

I don't know who shouted.

The reporters of the two newspapers glanced at each other fiercely, and then instantly changed their state and entered the work mode.

The villa doors open.

Then the captain of the lion dance team who was guarding outside gave an order and began to perform, so it was not festive.

on the red carpet.

Tang Xuerou walked out with Su Jiu'er on her back.

The bridesmaids in the back smiled, with red flowers on their chests and waved to onlookers.

Tang Xuerou sent Su Jiuer to the front of the wedding sedan chair.

Su Jiu'er walked down, glanced at everyone with a smile, and then lifted the curtain and stepped in with embroidered feet wearing red gold silk high heels.

"! Shoot and shoot, isn't this special mother's (looking back and smiling), take a picture and make headlines tomorrow! The

reporter of the newspaper today yelled.

"Don't worry, it's already taken."

The photographer made an OK gesture.

He trusts his photography skills more than he.

The people from the Blue Sky Newspaper next to it also shot successfully, and they are waiting for it to be released directly tomorrow.

In the next second, the eyes of the two reporters inadvertently collided together, and then quietly moved away.

The reporter of today's newspaper pretended to move his legs, and instead leaned next to a staff member.

"When I saw the blue sky newspaper next to me, I quickly called the headquarters and sent this photo to the Internet Propaganda Department as soon as possible at lightning speed.

The reporter shook his fist hard.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the two sides acted surprisingly consistently.

......

Three books and six ceremonies, ten miles of red makeup, eight sedan chairs, phoenix crowns, gongs and drums, and the Ming media are marrying.

An extremely eye-catching red dragon walked on the road, gongs and drums were noisy and firecrackers rang out.

The sedan chair in the center is even more eye-catching.

People can't help but wonder to get closer and see who the girl sitting behind the tulle is.

And at the end of the road.

It is a three-entry quadrangle.

The sun is about to set and the wedding is about to begin.

Outside the yard, there are luxury cars parked everywhere.

Rolls-Royce Phantom, Maseretti MC12, Da Niu and other sports cars are neatly parked in the parking space, forming a beautiful landscape.

The return rate of passers-by is as high as 100%, and many people take out their mobile phones to take pictures and send them to Moments.

This lineup is also too luxurious, any luxury car is enough for them to work for several years.

At the same time, they were also curious about who the owner of that courtyard was, and how he could invite so many big men with enough portions at once.

In the courtyard, many guests sat around a round table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, laughing and talking about some things.

Feng Sheng's family is also here.

Feng Sheng's father, Feng Gang, sat on the chair and looked a little unstable, not even caring about eating the food in front of him.

It's like sitting on pins and needles, swaying left and right, and I don't know what's going on.

Grandpa Feng tasted the soft and tender fish, and the heat was just right, which was very suitable for an old man like him who was over seventy years old.

Take another sip of wine, tsk, the taste is beautiful.

After eating one bite, he saw his son squirming and pinching, frowning slightly, and said angrily:

"You kid doesn't eat well, what are you doing here, and you have hemorrhoids?"

Feng Gang smiled bitterly when he heard this, and whispered to Grandpa Feng:

"No, Dad, look at who are sitting around us, they are all big people."

"There are two provincial secretaries at our table alone, and the rest of them are just the boss of a tens of billions of listed companies, and then look at the people around me, I just went to the toilet and met Chen Rui chatting with Lei Jun, you dare to believe it."

"Eating with this group of big guys, where can I eat?"

But isn't it, the whole audience is a big guy, and his small factory with a market value of at most forty or fifty million is really not even a fart in front of them.

Grandpa Feng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that what his son cared about was this.

Thinking about it, he smiled and shook his head.

"You, you're just too busy with work, today is the day of Xiaoxuan's wedding, so you should be happy."

"Look at our Feng Sheng, don't you still stand up to your injuries to be the best man."

Feng Gang looked at Feng Sheng, who was talking to Xu Xuan, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

It's better to be young and not have so many concerns.

"Hello sir, I heard that you are in the food industry, I am the president of Tonger, you can call me Mr. Gao."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black dress walked over with a glass of red wine in his hand.

Mr. Gao?

The president of Tongji instant noodles!

Feng Gang suddenly got up, picked up his wine glass and stood up, and said with a smile:

"Hello, I am Feng Gang, the owner of Feng's Food Company, and I am fortunate to..."

Seeing that Feng Gang had already chatted with Boss Gao, Grandpa Feng calmly took a sip of wine.

"This good wine is different, with a dense mouth and a fragrant mouth."

Not to mention that the older people get, the more refined they become, Grandpa Feng can make the little transparent Feng Gang in the crowd become the object of attention of many bosses with just one sentence.

As for the reason, what he hinted at is already obvious.

Xu Xuan was born as an orphan, and his master had just passed away a few days ago, and few of the men at the scene were relatives.

He deliberately exposed Feng Sheng's identity, and the purpose was easy to guess.

The man who can be the best man for Dr. Xu's wedding, don't want to climb this relationship?