The betrothal gift is 100,000 yuan, what does it mean to give 200,000

"Putting on makeup here?"

In the quiet room, Chen Yuan pointed to the chair in front of the makeup mirror, which was surrounded by lights and various makeup tools.

There were seven or eight such dressing tables, and behind them were dresses for selection, so Chen Yuan asked about it, as he didn't know the rules here.

Of those people, except for the photographer who went to prepare in advance, the rest of the people all went to the two sisters. This is true, after all, wedding photos are taken for women to see, and besides the bride herself, only her besties and friends will care about whether it is beautiful or not.

As for the male lead, well, the focus will not be on him at all. He will be competent just by being a model and background board.

So, there was only one female makeup artist who came with Chen Yuan.

The other party... how should I put it, she is pretty good-looking, with long straight black hair, not particularly old, a slightly round face, but her facial features are quite aggressive. Chen Yuan doesn't know how to describe this look and makeup, it feels like the type of aloof and quiet academy in Japanese dramas.

"This way, Mr. Chen." The makeup artist gave a big smile.

In an instant, that aggressiveness collapsed, and Chen Yuan's worry that it would be difficult to get along with him also disappeared instantly.

Girls can use a hundred kinds of makeup to transform into different looks, and can look sweet or cool on the same face. It is very superficial to judge a person's character by his face.

Just like when Chen Yuan first saw Jiang Yao, he almost subconsciously concluded that the other person was the type who was super gentle and not good at speaking. After all, she had small facial features, and she looked nervous hiding in the coat he put on, and she was extremely socially anxious.

Who knew she would be a little witch after getting to know her...

He sat down dignifiedly in front of the makeup mirror, watching the makeup artist beside him neatly pack up various tools.

There were simple eyebrow pencils, eyebrow brushes and loose powder. As for the more complicated ones, he didn’t understand what they were used for, but he just thought they looked very high-end. There were more than a dozen types of hairpins alone.

"You don't have to sit so stiffly, Mr. Chen, you can relax a little." She chuckled, as if she found the way Chen Yuan sat upright very funny.

"The chair is a little low. I was afraid you couldn't see what was in the mirror."

"It's okay, I can do this," she stepped on the lifting rod under the chair, and Chen Yuan immediately rose more than ten centimeters, "Hey, this won't work, it's a bit too high."

She muttered to herself, and judging by her personality, she was a very lively girl.

She is not very old, but she can work as a makeup artist in such an extremely expensive bridal shop. She must have deep attainments in this industry. In fact, no matter which industry the leader is in, the younger they are, the more talented they are.

The same is true in academics. Chen Yuan has seen an elderly mentor at Lanjing University who has a doctoral student who is very young. She is the third type of human being - a female doctor, who is one of the top humans.

You can tell this makeup artist is professional by the way she packs up her things.

She took out a clip and quickly clipped Chen Yuan's hair until it was neatly tied, revealing the corners of his forehead that were covered by his bangs.

"Mr. Chen is very young. It's rare to see someone so young getting engaged." She chatted as usual.

"If you meet the right person, there's no harm in getting married early."

"Mr. Chen, at your age, you should be in college. Even though I've met so many customers in this store, you are one of the youngest. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are getting married at a very young age."

“I’m in college.”

"Ah?" Hearing this, the makeup artist was stunned.

And right now.

The phone rang and Chen Yuan's phone in his pocket vibrated. He took out his phone and saw that it was Liu He calling, probably wanting to ask about how the filming was going.

"I'll take a call."

"It's okay, it won't affect you."

The makeup artist took out concealer and rubbed it on his face, then applied foundation. So Chen Yuan could only answer the phone with his eyes closed.

Since he was calling his family, Chen Yuan communicated with Liu He using the dialect of his hometown.

He said that the two sisters had gone to put on makeup, and he was also putting on makeup. The bridal shop prepared lunch for them at noon, so they could just eat something casually, and then go back in the evening. Ningning and Yaoyao were both very satisfied with the shop...

"Hey, I know. I will go along with them in everything. I'm not a child anymore. I know what's important and what's not. Don't worry, mom..." He said helplessly to the nagging Liu He.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the makeup artist might have found it quite interesting, as the corners of his mouth kept curling up for some unknown reason.

"Okay, I'll send you the photo when I get home, but don't post it randomly on your Moments. Just notify your relatives and friends who are familiar with you... Okay, bye, mom."

hang up the phone.

Chen Yuan let out a long sigh.

Unexpectedly, the makeup artist suddenly asked: "Where is Mr. Chen's hometown?"

"Qishui, what's wrong?"

"What a coincidence! My home is in Dongyang, Zhongzhou."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, because the Qi River is in the southwest of Luzhou, bordering Zhongzhou, and is only a dozen kilometers away from Dongyang next door. Because the two places are close, the dialects are almost exactly the same.

The makeup artist heard Chen Yuan talking to Liu He and asked this question.

"Chen Yuan."

"Wei Xiaoyu, Mr. Chen can just call me Xiaoyu."

……

Overall, the makeup process was quite enjoyable, at least there was someone to chat with.

About half an hour later.

Chen Yuan has arrived and is waiting at the filming location.

The exterior scene here has a vast and magnificent lawn, covered with pure white veils and flower petals on the ground. The overall style is European.

This was also what the two sisters had discussed with him. They would use European style for the engagement and Chinese style for the wedding. At that time, they would wear the traditional phoenix coronet and bridal robe, with peonies and mandarin ducks, mainly in red and gold. Chen Yuan would not have to wear a suit.

The main reason why many people don't use Chinese weddings now, apart from the spread of culture, is that traditional Chinese weddings are too expensive and cost a lot. Considering the cost, it is not as simple as the European style. If you force it without a budget, it will end up looking very shabby. Chen Yuan doesn't have to care about this.

Moreover, Chen Yuan's family has always been fond of Chinese-style weddings. At that time, the two sisters will go to their hometown to cross the fire basin, take off the veil, and worship the heaven and earth... Then, in front of all the guests, Chen Yuan will take off the red veil of the two sisters...

Liu He didn't even dare to think about it, how glorious that would be for the family.

Whose wedding is as prestigious as hers?

The older generation is obsessed with "face", and this cannot be changed.

There is only one wedding, and since the two sisters agree, Chen Yuan plans to follow Liu He's will. There is nothing wrong with that, as long as it is not too excessive. After all, she raised Chen Yuan, and seeing her son get married is one of her biggest wishes.

He waited under the awning with the photographers. There was ice water on the table, with countless water droplets oozing out of the wall of the glass.

The sun was shining and the weather was very good.

Not long after.

Two girls carrying a two-person-high alloy stand and wearing sun hats appeared from the other end of the lawn. Chen Yuan immediately stood up and looked over there, and then two sisters in dresses appeared in front of him.

Chen Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and he was still in a daze when the two sisters came up to him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this pair of identical twin sisters, even the photographer who was used to seeing beautiful brides was no exception. They were so beautiful...

Jiang Ning's hair was tied up with two strands of bangs hanging down from her forehead. She was wearing a rose-red dress and had bright red lips. She looked like a blooming rose, exuding nobility from head to toe, and even a hint of coldness that she had not had before.

This slim-fitting dress perfectly wraps her slender and graceful figure. She has a touch of upturned eyeliner at the corners of her eyes, which adds a bit of royal sister charm to her whole person.

The golden hairpin behind her head sparkled in the sun, very dazzling.

Yao, on the other hand, was wearing a pure white skirt with her long hair tied up. With a slightly shy smile on her face, she looked as pure as a small white flower. Her skirt was made of moonlight-like gauze, and her long legs were faintly visible underneath it.

Her hairpin was silver, just in contrast to Ningning's.

Although the shapes are similar, the flavors are completely different.

It is no exaggeration to say that this was the most beautiful day Chen Yuan had ever seen Jiang Yao. Her makeup was so plain, and the only shining spot on her was the eyeshadow with faint spots of light at the corners of her eyes.

Jumping, light, pure...

He didn't know what adjective to use for a moment.

Until Jiang Yao walked in front of him, raised her head, and asked with a smile: "Are you stunned?"

"I..." Chen Yuan recovered, "Ahem, it's pretty good."

"Are you stunned by my beauty?"

As Jiang Yao spoke, she grabbed the hem of her skirt and turned gently in front of him. Immediately, the skirt began to spin like ripples.

"This is the first time I see you dressed so well. I am very satisfied."

He had indeed seen many moments when Jiang Ning was so beautiful that it made him lose his mind, but this was the first time that Yaoyao was so attractive.

She is like a... no, she is the little princess in Chen Yuan's eyes today.

It makes people unable to bear even the slightest bullying.

"With two such beautiful wives, I understand why Mr. Chen is in a hurry to get engaged. He can't let them run away." Wei Xiaoyu joked.

"Then there's no time to lose, start shooting!"

The photographer has adjusted the lens and is eager to try it out with the male and two female protagonists.

……

"Yes, groom, hug the bride more intimately, put your arms around her waist, lower your head, don't be shy..."

"It's okay to kiss, just make it seem like you and I are in love, as if we don't exist."

"The bride, please come closer, and show more emotion in your eyes..."

The voices of photographers came one after another. In the sunlight, Chen Yuan shyly hugged Ningning's slender waist, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

When Jiang Ning turned her head, her hair brushed across his cheek unnoticeably. He felt very itchy and reached out to scratch it, but this small action affected the filming.

The photographers all laughed.

"Why are you two so reserved? I've seen brides and grooms not get along, but it's rare for them to not be familiar with each other."

"I'm sorry, my wife is quite shy. I don't feel comfortable saying this in front of so many people."

"Actually the bride is fine, it's mainly you, Mr. Chen."

"Ah? As for me..."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment. He thought Jiang Ning was being reserved, but it turned out that he was the culprit.

Yaoyao, who was watching with her arms folded, burst out laughing, forced her mouth to stop smiling, and kept drinking ice water beside her, trying to suppress her smile.

She was so happy.

I asked Ningning to be more intimate with Chen Yuan, but she refused to listen and insisted on having a platonic relationship. She made a fool of herself at this time, didn't she? What couple in the world doesn't have a lot of love?

In front of so many people, it seems like we are not familiar with each other.

In fact, the two of them were not necessarily uncomfortable with each other, it was mainly because there were outsiders present.

Hearing her laughter, Jiang Ning glanced at Yaoyao. She stood there not knowing what to do next, and the photographer didn't give any instructions.

The filming encountered difficulties at the very beginning.

"Well...how about this, how about trying another lady? This lady should take it easy first and adjust her mindset. It's okay. The main thing is that I think you can't get into that state of ecstasy right now." The photographer suggested.

"Okay then." Jiang Ning agreed without hesitation.

She wanted to see how Yaoyao would perform.

"Look, little sister will show you how to do it, Xiao Ning, watch carefully."

"Humph."

In response to Jiang Yao's provocation, Ningning just snorted coldly and sat back under the awning.

"Honey, I'm here!"

Jiang Yao shouted to Chen Yuan, picked up her skirt and ran over. In the sunlight, there was a beautiful bride and a pure skirt. The most beautiful things in the world were superimposed on each other, and the swaying white veil was like flowers in the valley blown by the breeze.

The photographer's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly: "By the way, don't stop, the groom is ready to take it... beautiful!"

He bent his knees and took Jiang Yao into his arms, lifted her up high, and was startled. He looked at her intently, fearing that Jiang Yao would get hurt while running like this, with her feet temporarily supported by a fixed bracket and protective film.

"Just look at her with loving eyes... hug her and spin around, do it now," the photographer continued.

His focused eyes actually stand out in the camera, creating the feeling that his eyes are filled with his wife.

The two photographers nearby also seized the opportunity and pressed the shooting button to capture the scene with every angle.

"I feel much better. Come on, give me a kiss."

After the order was given, Chen Yuan looked at Yaoyao and suddenly became less restrained. He lowered his head and kissed her naturally, touching the edge of her soft lips.

She closed her eyes.

Seeing such a natural and sweet scene between the two, Jiang Ning couldn't sit still anymore. She felt her cheeks turn red instantly. She didn't know if it was because she felt outdone by Yaoyao or because she was jealous.

She pursed her lips tightly and watched Chen Yuan and Jiang Yao's actions without blinking.

He clenched his fists secretly.

Jiang Ning has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat. Even in this aspect, she is more unwilling to let her sister outdo her, because they are in the same relationship, and she does not admit that her relationship with Chen Yuan is more shallow than theirs.

Then think of Yaoyao’s provocation of “demonstrating” just now.

She immediately held back her anger, thinking that she must not lose later. (End of this chapter)