After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 72 Domestic Paparazzi
A soft sigh escaped her lips, barely audible, but because of the close proximity, it still reached Yustia's ears.

Meng Weiyuan didn't say anything to stop her from crying. He simply put his arm around Yu Sijia's shoulder with one hand and pressed her head towards his chest with the other.

“If you cry again, your makeup will be ruined.” Meng Weiyuan always knew how to pinpoint what Yusijia cared about most. “I have a handkerchief in my bosom. Take it out and wipe your face.”

The bride looked beautiful when she entered, but no one seemed to be holding a pack of tissues.

When Yu Sijia heard Meng Weiyuan's words, her sadness seemed to stop abruptly, especially when she thought about how she would cry her eyes out after her wedding and wouldn't be able to choose a single photo from the event. That would be a disaster.

"You're so annoying!" Yusjia didn't refuse Meng Weiyuan's kindness. The man was now giving her a safe haven with his chest. She didn't want anyone to see her crying.

Although she was sobbing and complaining, Yu Sijia's other hand, which wasn't holding a handkerchief, was tightly gripping Meng Weiyuan's clothes at the chest.

Meng Weiyuan glanced down and decided not to tell You Sijia that she might have already crumpled her clothes.

Gu Yu also attended the wedding today.

When he saw Yu Sijia being pulled into Meng Weiyuan's arms, he deliberately looked away.

Sitting next to Gu Yu was He Maochun, the second young master of the He family. He was the same age as Gu Yu and they had been classmates since elementary school.

He Maochun raised an eyebrow when he saw that Gu Yu's gaze was not on the newlyweds embracing not far away.

"What exactly is going on between you and Yousijia?" He Maochun couldn't help but ask curiously.

Since he was Gu Yu's classmate, he naturally knew about You Sijia, who used to follow Gu Yu around like a little tail.

In their opinion, if Yuska were to marry one of them, Gu Yu would be the most likely candidate.

Who would have thought that You Sijia would marry Meng Weiyuan after graduation?

These two people used to be completely unrelated.

When Gu Yu heard this, his face darkened. "What? What's going on?"

He Maochun wasn't intimidated by him and bluntly stated, "Weren't your two families already discussing the engagement? How did the Meng family suddenly appear?"

"This is baseless speculation, nothing of the sort," Gu Yu said coldly. "Our two families were just having a casual get-together; it's nothing like what you're thinking."

When He Maochun saw that he wouldn't admit it, he shrugged and didn't bother to ask any more questions. After all, it wasn't him who lost his wife.

Gu Yu didn't want people to spread rumors about him and You Sijia, so as not to cause her any unnecessary trouble. However, only he knew that when He Maochun asked that question, he was also questioning himself in his heart: why had things turned out this way between him and You Sijia?
Why did Yuska become so cold towards him after he returned to China?

He couldn't help but clench his fists.

The bride and groom finally approached the priest, exchanged vows, kissed, and threw the bouquet.

As Yu Sijia looked at the wedding ring that Meng Weiyuan had pushed into her finger, something in her heart seemed to be touched uncontrollably.

After the initial ceremony, Yusjia changed into another wedding dress.

This wedding of the century will last a full three days.

During this time, very few guests leave.

After all, the wedding of the You and Meng families was more than just a wedding; it was a huge arena of fame and fortune. Those who received invitations to attend were all people of considerable wealth and status. Even though the two families didn't publicize the wedding much domestically, the media had plenty of channels, and they still learned about the marriage between the You and Meng families.

Even so, during the three-day wedding, no media outlet was able to get to the wedding venue, and there weren't even any close-up photos.

The only thing available was a blurry photo of the gate in the distance.

Chelsea is already one of London's top affluent areas, but who knew that the security for the You and Meng families would extend to the neighboring Notting Hill and Hyde Park? Even the media, who wanted to bring their "long guns and cannons," would have no chance of capturing any useful footage on the palace lawn.

But it is precisely because of this that it seems even more mysterious and makes people want to discuss it.

Hu Dahai is a well-known paparazzi in China, nicknamed "Brother Dog". His revelations are almost always 100% true, so he has many followers on social media platforms.

Hu Dahai would naturally cover big news like the marriage alliance between the You and Meng families.

To reach the top of the industry, his network of connections must be exceptional.

However, even so, he couldn't even get a ticket to this wedding.

Hu Dahai had been waiting in London for three whole days, but he hadn't managed to capture any useful information.

"Incredible." Hu Dahai's car stopped in front of the colorful townhouses in Notting Hill. In the passenger seat sat his studio assistant, both of them holding milk and bread. "We ate bread for three days and didn't get any pictures."

This was truly the first time in Hu Dahai's career that he had felt so frustrated.

He wants to declare that bread is the most hated food in his life, bar none.

The assistant seemed to be barely hanging on, "This is too difficult, Master! We haven't been able to get a single picture of what the eldest daughter of the You family looks like... They don't even have a welcome photo displayed at the entrance!"

Even if I could just take a photo that someone else had already taken beforehand, I could still go back and hand it in!

What kind of mess is this? We came all the way from China, and all we got was a lot of pictures of helicopters a few days ago.

Guests attending the wedding banquet either flew directly to the vicinity of the palace or were arranged by the Yu and Meng families to be transported directly to Kensington Palace by helicopter from Heathrow.

Hu Dahai grabbed a handful of hair and then sent messages to several contacts on his phone.

He certainly couldn't command the invited tycoons and political figures, but among them, a very few liked to bring female companions from outside their social circles. And these female companions were mostly female celebrities.

Hu Dahai has a lot of connections with people in the entertainment industry.

Therefore, without being able to personally film the interior of the wedding banquet, Hu Dahai can only rely on celebrities he is familiar with.

Zhou Qichun is one of them.

Zhou Qi was brought in by He Maochun.

Because Hu Baoshan was to be married into the Jiang family, she used some tricks to get acquainted with Hu Baoshan. However, the eldest daughter of the Hu family was not short of lackeys, so she accompanied her for a stroll when Hu Baoshan came to Nancheng.

Later, Hu Baoshan was racing against You Sijia at the horse farm when her horse had a seizure and she fell off. She is still recuperating at home, so people don't treat her very well.

(End of this chapter)