divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

In order to ensure that the wedding can go smoothly without disturbing Xiao Jin's sleep, Zhou Jin directly approached the wedding company.

They did not rest after arriving at the hotel, but went directly to the wedding venue for decoration.

The chief wedding planner wore a non-mainstream ponytail on the back of his head. When he saw Zhou Huai, Lan Hua pointed at him, "Hey, groom, you came just in time..."

Zhou Huai knew that he regarded himself as Xiao Jin, but he didn't stop and walked up.

"When you come to this place for the wedding tomorrow, stop here. The location here is very good. Let our photographer take a few more photos for material..." The chief planner has a narrow waist and hips, and is wearing a tight T-shirt , He insisted on creating a hemp effect for himself, pointing at the high platform he was building, talking endlessly.

The wedding site is at the seaside. The high platform is laid directly on the beach, and the endless sea can be seen as far as the eye can see, dotted with colorful sand.

The place the planner refers to should be the location with the best lighting and vision for the wedding tomorrow.

"Okay," Zhou Huai put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "I will tell the groom later."

"You..." The planner was stunned halfway through speaking, and then realized, looking him up and down, "Aren't you the groom?"

Zhou Huai met the other party's gaze and explained: "I am the groom's elder brother, and we are twins."

The chief planner patted his narrow forehead with his thin fingers, feeling a little annoyed, and then found a way for himself, "You can't blame me for this, you two look too much alike."

There is no difference in facial features between the two, but their temperament is slightly different, but this is for familiar people. In the eyes of others, the two are exactly the same.

Zhou Huai rubbed the sand on the ground with his toes, wanting to see the difference between the sand here and domestic ones. At the same time, he smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

"What about the groom?" The photographer looked behind him, "Didn't he come?"

"No, he's catching up on sleep." Zhou Huai stopped the movement of his feet, and concluded that whether it was domestic or foreign, the sand was the same regardless of whether it was the same color. "You can tell me all the precautions, and I will go back and pass them on to him."

"Okay, okay." The chief planner hurriedly pointed to the place they said just now, "Here, I will ask the staff to mark it, and wait for you to tell him."

This person is quite careful, so Xiao Jin won't remember the wrong place.Zhou Huai admired the other party's handling style, and followed him through the entire scene.

After Zhou Huai got a basic understanding, he bid farewell to the planner and went to the hotel. This place has a tropical marine climate, with lush green plants and a hint of clarity in the heat wave. It is indeed an excellent place for marriage and travel.

The front of the hotel is next to the wedding site, just need to cross a road full of coconut trees.Zhou Huai's slender fingertips slid across the petals of the bird of paradise flower, and when he looked up again, he saw Shen Zheming walking towards him.

He also had Xiaojin's wedding invitation in his hand, so he also took the same plane to the hotel.

"Zhe Ming," Zhou Huai patted the pollen off his fingertips, and walked forward, his tone was the same as before, as if the conversation between the two of them yesterday was just a hallucination, "It's been such a long flight, why aren't you here?" Take a good rest in your room?"

"Xiao Jin told me that you were flying in Zhong Shaolin's private plane." Shen Zheming's face was tense, and his tone seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Yeah." Zhou Huai didn't deny it.

"Are you going to marry Zhong Shaolin?" Shen Zheming's tightly clenched fists were already turning red.

Zhou Huai didn't like Shen Zheming's questioning tone very much, and frowned, "You must be tired, you should rest early."

After speaking, Zhou Huai stepped up again, intending to enter the hotel.

"Zhou Huai," Shen Zheming called out to him from behind, "Are you really planning to be with Zhong Shaolin? Don't you fear that your career as an actor will be ruined..."

"Don't bother Mr. Shen to worry about the two of us." Zhong Shaolin appeared in front of the two of them at some point, and interrupted Shen Zheming's words with dark eyes.

"Zhong Shaolin, you came just in time." The anger in Shen Zheming's whole body seemed to find a breakthrough, he took a step forward, and suddenly punched hard!

Zhong Shaolin retreated reflexively, his heels rubbed against the green lawn under his feet, and his head turned to the side. Shen Zheming punched the air mercilessly.

Shen Zheming couldn't get enough of his anger, and the moment he flew into the air, he wanted to raise his fist and throw it out again!

"Zheming!" Zhou Huai yelled sharply, Shen Zheming trembled, and the whole movement stopped.

"This is Xiaojin's wedding, if you want to fight with him, don't be here, and don't be at this time!"

Shen Zheming gritted his teeth, and finally withdrew his fist.But he still didn't intend to let Zhong Shaolin go.

"Zhong Shaolin, you are sorry for Xiao Jin, and you are playing with Zhou Huai's feelings!" Shen Zheming pointed at Zhong Shaolin in front of him unceremoniously, "I tell you, I will not let you succeed!"

"I admit that I'm sorry for Xiao Jin." Not only was Zhong Shaolin not frightened by Shen Zheming, but he took a step forward to meet his furious gaze, and said solemnly, "But I didn't play with Zhou Huai's feelings. "

"No?" Shen Zheming took a step forward not to be outdone. The two are about the same height and figure. At this moment, their swords are on the verge of breaking out, and neither side backs down. "Then what's going on with Ye Xiuwen? Don't tell me that it's all my imagination." Come out!"

"I won't deny what I did, but I won't deny what I didn't do either."

"If you really like Ives, you should know that his star career will be completely ruined if the two of you are together!" At this moment, some tourists in cool clothes walked around them, and they heard the quarrel between the two, They are all looking around curiously.Shen Zheming can't control these at all, he won't just watch all the honors and praises that Zhou Huai has worked so hard to be destroyed because of this scumbag in front of him.

"Mr. Shen, I still say what I said just now." At this moment, Zhong Shaolin seemed to calm down suddenly, and said in a tone that seemed to be chatting: "You don't need to worry about our affairs."

"Zhe Ming, go back and rest." Zhou Huai looked at his old friend and said earnestly, "You shouldn't put your mind on me."

After Zhou Huai finished speaking, he crossed the road warmed by plenty of sunlight and entered the hotel.

Early the next morning, Zhou Huai knocked on Zhou Jin's door.As a result, no one opened the door for a long time.

Zhou Huai raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was only five o'clock. Could it be that Xiao Jin had already gone to prepare?

After thinking for a moment, he turned his heels and went downstairs to a room downstairs.

He curled his fingers and knocked on the door a few times. After a while, the door opened, and there were staff members of the wedding company standing inside.

"Mr. Zhou, are you here?"

Zhou Huai's eyes drifted into this temporary dressing room, "Where's Xiao Jin?"

Before the staff could answer, Zhou Jin's voice came from inside, "Brother, why are you here?"

Zhou Huai stepped in with both feet, and immediately saw Zhou Jin sitting in front of the mirror surrounded by makeup artists.

"Today is the most important day in your life, why don't I come and see it?" Zhou Huai stepped forward and looked up at the groom in the mirror with Zhou Jin.

"Brother," Zhou Jin raised her face while holding Zhou Huai's hand on his shoulder, "What do you think my hair should look like? I've been here for half an hour."

As soon as his words came out, the staff around him looked helpless.

Zhou Huai smiled, bent down and picked up the thick photo album on the table, which contained the hair designs of the wedding company all the time.

Zhou Huai turned from beginning to end, and finally pointed to the middle one and said, "This one."

Zhou Jin didn't expect that the hairstyle she had struggled with for half an hour would take less than 3 minutes with his brother, so she quickly poked her head over to take a look, "Brother, is this really the best for me? Have you seen it clearly?"

"Your brother, I haven't reached the point where my eyes are dim." Zhou Huai handed the photo album to the staff and said decisively, "You guys start to make it."

The staff has been waiting here for half an hour, and now that the problem has been solved, they moved quickly.

"Brother, why do I think the hairstyle you chose just now is not very good, why don't we choose again..." Zhou Jin moved her buttocks on the chair, wanting to take the photo album and choose again.

As a result, the shoulders were held down by a pair of firm hands, "There is no need to choose any more. In my eyes, no matter what hairstyle you choose, it will look the best."

"Brother, you can coax me." Zhou Jin pouted slightly.

"How did I coax you?" Zhou Huai felt that he was the most patient when facing Xiao Jin, and continued to tease him, "If you don't believe me, I'll ask you a few questions."

Zhou Jin raised her head and blinked her eyes twice, and finally pulled the person in front of her, "Brother, you stand here, I feel so tired with my neck up."

The staff was getting ready, Zhou Huai's butt was resting on the edge of the table, he raised his eyebrows, "Who do you think your hairstyle is for, is it a guest or Duan Qingyuan?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhou Jin's fair face, and she whispered, "Of course it's Duan Qingyuan."

"That's it." Zhou Huai picked up the collar clip on the table and played with it between his slender fingers, "Since it's your husband, then just satisfy him."

"But are you sure he likes this hairstyle?"

"I'm not sure."

Zhou Jin's eyes widened, obviously not understanding the logic of Zhou Huai's words.

The smile at the corner of Zhou Huai's mouth deepened, and he raised his head and gently flicked his head, "Fool, although I'm not sure which hairstyle Duan Qingyuan likes, but I'm sure he likes you, not what hairstyle."

Zhou Jin opened her mouth, and the bridegroom-to-be was so happy and sweet, "That's right."

"How about it, are you still struggling?"

"Don't worry about it anymore."

Zhou Jin's tension visibly relaxed.

The staff took the opportunity to come together and began to dress up Zhou Jin from beginning to end.