You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 742

Entertainment magazines are always gathering places for gossip, whether it is true or not, many paparazzi like to magnify what they see before publishing it.

Although Qin Kehan's assistant has not been confirmed to murder, but it will be dug out by the paparazzi, and it is usually groundless. Often those paparazzi are very "good at reasoning", no matter it is true or not, they will be justified by them Well-founded.

The news about Qin Kehan's revelation had only been quieted down on the Internet for a few days, but then it was revealed that her assistant paid for the murder. I'm afraid she will never be able to turn over if she wants to turn over in her life, right?

Thinking of Qin Kehan ​​going to her to help intercede with Jin Tianming some time ago, Ye Qianning couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Now that her assistant has been taken away by the police, the truth will probably come to light soon. Regardless of whether Qin Kehan ​​will be punished in the end, her current situation can be regarded as suffering the consequences of herself.
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Tiandu Mingyuan.

Recently, the whole villa has been immersed in a pre-wedding celebration.

Jin Simin bought a lot of new things for the family.

In the morning, furniture stores sent new sofas and tea tables, and in the afternoon, boutiques sent many decorative items.

The people from the boutique just left, and the staff from the wedding photography shop also came.

Ye Qianning and his wife took their wedding photos at their place a week ago. They rushed to complete the retouching and post-production within a week. Even a large background picture to be hung on the bedroom cover was also completed within a week. .

After the installation was completed, Aunt Lan nodded with satisfaction looking at the photo of a married couple on the bedside wall in the bedroom: "Madam, look, you and your husband are a perfect match. If this photo is posted on the Internet, others will If you knew, you would have thought you were a star."

Ye Qianning smiled, her eyes fell on the photo on the wall again, with a self-satisfied expression: "Well, I think so too."

Recalling the scene in the bridal shop that day...

The makeup artist was preparing to apply makeup to Jin Tianming with cosmetics, but before he could take a step closer, he showed a surprised expression: "I want to put on makeup too?"

"Mr. Jin, of course you need to wear makeup for wedding photography, otherwise the facial expression will become blurred when the lights are on for a while."

The makeup artist's explanation did not win Jin Tianming's understanding: "Then won't you dim the lights a bit, or we can go outdoors to shoot."

Maybe he thinks that under the outdoor light source, there is enough sunlight and there is no need to light it?
The makeup artist sighed helplessly, but she knew that she was facing a super VIP customer, so she didn't dare to neglect her, so she hurriedly called the store manager to help persuade her.

The store manager took a look at the two newcomers and said, "Mr. Jin, you are so handsome, you don't need makeup, but if you do, you will look better."

In Jin Tianming's eyes, men's makeup is simply a symbol of sissy, since he was a child, he has never applied anything other than water on his face.

Hearing this, he glanced at the store manager with disgust, and retorted: "If you don't wear makeup, you can't take good-looking photos. That's because your photographer's skills are not good enough."

The store manager was speechless, facing such a "powerful enemy", he was speechless to refute for a while.

Ye Qianning smiled inwardly for a long time at the side, gave the store manager a look and comforted her: "He won't be transformed without makeup, but you can make me beautiful, I don't want others to dislike me as a bride It's not pretty."

The voice fell, and the store manager hurriedly echoed: "Miss Ye, you are so beautiful. I have been working here for more than three years, and I have never seen a bride who is more beautiful than you after makeup."

(End of this chapter)