"Don't worry, I'll earn it back in the future!" He Sansui comforted her.
"How?"
"How many songs do I have to release to earn 100,000 yuan!”Big Light complained in a low voice.
In the other car, Chef Huang was the only one sitting in the backseat. He lay there casually and said to the camera,""Da Hua is really filial. Quanjude Roast Duck lives up to its reputation!”
"Little Chef Huang, you've lost your moral integrity!"
"Eating a duck alone, are you a pig?”
"I just want to ask why Xiaoshuang and Chu Xiaoxiong stopped eating after eating a few chopsticks?”
"Maybe he doesn't like it. After all, ducks are so cute!”
On the other end, Chu Xiaoxiong closed his eyes and said in disappointment,"The name doesn't match the reality. It's very ordinary!"
"I think so too. No wonder the locals don't eat there!”
Xiao Shuang nodded and said bluntly,"What do you think, cameraman?"
The cameraman said innocently," It's alright. I used to eat this kind of food. Other than being a little more expensive, there's nothing else!"”
"666, the Salted Fish King's strength has slapped Little Chef Huang in the face. No wonder Xiao Shuang and Chu Xiaoxiong didn't eat much.”
"It's a matter of taste. Chu Xiaoxiong is so rich. What hasn't he eaten before? In their eyes, it might really be very ordinary. Didn't you see the cameraman say that it was delicious?”
"Chu Xiaoxiong, Xiao Shuang has been through a tough life. How can she not understand what's delicious and what's not?”
"The roast duck is 130 yuan, and the sauce duck cake is extra. The service fee is actually 60 yuan per person. I can't afford it, I can't afford it.”
"Weibo tour group check-in, uh…!”
"Did I go the wrong way? Isn't this the life you yearn for?"
"Where's Chu Xiaoxiong, who donated two billion yuan?”
Because no one was controlling the camera in the studio, the camera was randomly assigned to Huang Little Chef, who was lying dead in the back seat of the car!
"Aiyo, PD, why are you holding the camera today?”Little Chef Huang said in surprise.
"Don't you know what's going on?" PD's expression changed.”
"Sigh, I'm getting old!"
Chef Huang's heart turned cold. He wanted to sing a song for himself.
It had to be said that the capital was really congested. They walked for nearly two hours from Quanjude before they reached the Qiyue photo studio.
July was no less than Milan in Beijing.
The main reason was that July was not as famous as those wealthy photo studios because it was mainly focused on Chinese style.
Because Chu Xiaoxiong had called in advance, there were already people waiting in front of the July photo studio.
"Mr. Chu, Ms. Zheng, your wedding photos are already in the hall.”July's shop owner was dumbfounded when he saw more than a dozen burly men and a few cute girls getting out of seven or eight cars.
"These people are ignorant. They shamelessly want to come over and take a look at our wedding photos. Just treat it as an advertisement for July!" Chu Xiaoxiong said calmly.”
"Thank you, Mr. Chu. Thank you, Director Yan. Please!”The shop owner led the way in front and did not reject the camera at all.
"Mr. Chu, our boss called last night to say that your fee was waived. He also thanked you in the name of a Northwestern person!"”
"Don't. I know what kind of person Old Zhang is.”
"Qiyue has been losing money for so many years and can't make ends meet. Otherwise, the shop wouldn't be so deserted!”Chu Xiaoxiong shook his head. He did not go to the Northwest for fame and fortune. Moreover, he did not need to be greedy for such small benefits.
"Good!" The manager didn't argue.
When they reached the hall, no one dared to blink. The beautiful painting almost suffocated everyone.
The wedding photo in the center was five meters tall and ten meters long. It gave off a sense of history.
The background of the photo was the Great Wall. Chu Xiaoxiong had grown his long hair and was wearing a black golden dragon robe. Xiao Shuang was wearing a dark red phoenix coronet and a robe. The hem of the dress was a few meters long. The two of them looked like the First Emperor and the mistress in the painting!
Starting from the Qin Dynasty, the wedding photos of the two seemed to have spanned thousands of years. Among them, the largest style of the Qin Dynasty was still majestic and magnificent. That kind of black and heavy feeling was innate.
"My God, it's so beautiful!" Da Hua had long forgotten about the 100,000 yuan. He looked at the exquisite wedding photos and said in a daze.
Chef Huang suppressed the shock in his heart and asked,"How much is this set? I want to take another photo with Lili!”
"Mr. Chu's clothes and photo size are all custom-made. The total cost is more than seven million!”The manager smiled.
"Seven million?" Little Chef Huang widened his eyes and spread his hands, indicating that it was too expensive.
"This style is about 100,000 yuan. It's mainly because Mr. Chu and Miss Zheng's custom-made clothes are expensive. Just this Qin Dynasty style is worth three million yuan.”The manager said helplessly.
He Sansui gulped." This set of clothes costs three million. Little Chu, you're buying it?"”
"Yes, because it's a little inappropriate to rent clothes, Mr. Chu and Ms. Zheng's clothes are all custom-made!”The store manager pointed at some huge clothing boxes at the side.
"Gulp!"
"Manager, can I take wedding photos in your store in the future?”Big Light asked enviously.
" Of course," the store manager said with a smile." Our store specializes in Chinese style. Our boss's wish is to carry forward the Chinese style!"”
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