Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

The two plan to hold a wedding in the warm spring.

This year's spring came earlier than in previous years, and the early roadside trees were full of vitality.

"Hurry up~"

Song Gewen trotted ahead, urging Yin Zhiyuan who came behind slowly.

This time, the two of them are relatively free at work. They played games last night and didn't go to bed until late at night. Even Song Gewen has big dark circles under his eyes.

They wanted to do a preliminary interview with the wedding diary, and Yin Zhiyuan didn't like to record at home, so he wanted to conduct the interview in Luo Yingshi's studio.

"Gewen! Your dark circles are about to match Zhiyuan's." Luo Yingshi greeted the two people who came in, and at a glance, they saw that they had the same style of dark circles.

"Is it?"

Song Gewen raised her hand and touched her eyes. She shouldn't have played the game for so long yesterday. She was taken by Yin Zhiyuan, and she began to have an obsession with playing the game to the full level.

Yin Zhiyuan took off his coat and tilted his head to look at it. He's pretty, isn't he?He raised his hand to touch the light blue under the other's eyes.

"No, beautiful."

Luo Yingshi and the other writers on the scene........full, full.

Luo Yingshi held the question card, and arranged the cameras in different positions, so that the two people sat opposite to him.

He cleared his throat and started asking the first question.

"What was it like when we first met?"

Song Gewen looked at Yin Zhiyuan's profile, and recalled that when he was in the hotel after the ceremony, he helped him carry his drunk brother into the car.

"Are you enthusiastic? At that time, after attending the ceremony, I happened to meet him at the hotel and helped me carry my drunk brother to the taxi."

"Is it just enthusiasm?" Yin Zhiyuan recalled that time with Wen Junxi. At that time, with the mentality of a fan, he was afraid that that person was her boyfriend.

"Where's Zhiyuan?"

"Me?" Yin Zhiyuan pursed his lips, listened to Luo Yingshi's question, and thought about his feelings at that time. During the ceremony, he could see her beautifully dressed at a glance, as if something was destined in the dark.

"At first I thought this person had good acting skills and was pretty, but later I regretted it because I didn't ask for a phone call after I finished helping."

"How does it feel to be married?" Luo Yingshi suddenly felt that he was looking for dog food for himself.

"Now I should be called Husband, but sometimes I will call me Ou. For me, the life after marriage is similar to when I was in love. I don't feel like other couples talk about the hot and cold period. I am very happy every day. happiness."

Just like when Song Gewen woke up this morning, when she saw Yin Zhiyuan, the corners of her mouth automatically turned up.

Yin Zhiyuan listened to the voice that came slowly, he thought that a marriage with love for the rest of his life was more suitable for him, and he also liked it more.The same is true now.

Looking at the other party's gentle gaze, Yin Zhiyuan nodded.

"About the filming location of the wedding diary, do you want to be like Jae Hyun and the others?" Luo Yingshi looked at the several locations he expected on the notebook.

"Are you kidding? Punishment?"

"Even the bank is a long way to go, just give us the whole villa or something, the one on Jeju Island is very good."

Yin Zhiyuan's face was full of refusal, and he had to make a fire by himself. Is this going back to two days and one night or is he doing an outdoor variety show?

"Villa?" Luo Yingshi laughed hoarsely for a while, and it turned out that Yin Zhiyuan had prepared other plans.

"It's not impossible. Don't you have to record your wedding? Do you have any plans for your honeymoon?"

"I plan to donate the money, so I have no plans for a honeymoon."

Song Gewen felt the warm touch of Yin Zhiyuan's hand under the table, which was also discussed by them.

"Don't say that you don't have any money after finishing the villa, and you only rent it for one day."

Yin Zhiyuan leaned on the chair leisurely, looking at the program group with raised eyebrows.

Luo Yingshi, who was a little poked at the center, almost lost his smile once, "It's not New Journey to the West."

"Having dinner together later?"

Yin Zhiyuan shook his head, "We're going to try on wedding dresses."

"Bring us together?" Luo Yingshi planned to record with a small camera, and he could make a sideshow or something.

The rest of the staff began to move around...

Song Gewen thought it was nothing, and just about to agree, was strongly rejected by Yin Zhiyuan.

"No, why does my wife have to go to try on the wedding dress? I can't follow any of them. Neither can my brother."

Luo Yingshi's heart is pierced, needless to say three times no, so deny it?Seeing Yin Zhiyuan dragging Song Gewen out of the studio, there was a burst of wailing behind him.

"It's not really gone, is it?" The new writer thought it was a variety show effect, but he was a little confused when he saw the machine that started to make it.

"That's Yin Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan!" Luo Yingshi patted the child on the back, Yin Zhiyuan has always taken a different path.

"I feel that the subtitles will become very strange." Song Gewen sat in the car and looked at Yin Zhiyuan who was driving.

The high nose bridge and long eyelashes on the side face made people want to take a closer look, and the slender hand was holding the steering wheel, with delicate joints protruding, it was this hand that easily knocked on the door of her heart.

The wedding dress is custom-made by the designer. It is different from the scene where the bride stands in the middle and the curtains are slowly opened on both sides. The owner and designer of this shop, plus a clerk, are pitifully small, almost semi-self-service. But there are still many people coming here for the designer's craftsmanship.

Song Gewen changed into a wedding dress in the fitting room. The wedding dress was a traditional tube top style, with a large area of ​​skin exposed on the back. The wedding dress stuck to the body showing a beautiful figure, but the skirt on the lower body satisfied every woman's desire. girlish heart.

Song Gewen looked at himself in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth were a little nervous. When he was a child, he had fantasized about wearing a wedding dress, but today he actually wore it, but it felt unreal.

"Come on in and fix the zipper for me."

"Husband?" Song Gewen walked towards the door with her skirt in her hand. Logically speaking, Yin Zhiyuan was standing at the door.

Before Song Gewen could touch the doorknob, Yin Zhiyuan pushed the door and came in. Looking at Yin Zhiyuan who was standing there in a daze, Song Gewen nervously looked at his wedding dress, was there something unsightly about it?

"Isn't it pretty?"

Yin Zhiyuan felt as if he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, so he just looked at it for a long time without blinking, it was a feeling that hit his heart directly, at this moment, he felt that his girl was the most beautiful and beautiful person in the world.

The person in front of him is like the first ray of light in the dark night, shining and moving.

After a while, Yin Zhiyuan moved his lips and let out a sound from his chest, "Looks good, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

After speaking, she hugged Song Gewen lightly, put her lips against her ear and whispered love words, "You are so sweet to my heart."

"I'm also drunk to my heart."

Song Gewen hugged Yin Zhiyuan back, stroking the lines of the other's back, the man's sword eyebrows and star eyes, but his eyes were clear, a pair of pear holes that were looming.

Isn't it drunk to her heart?

"Bobo." Song Gewen held Yin Zhiyuan's face and lightly pecked Yin Zhiyuan's lips.

Yin Zhiyuan closed the door of the fitting room a long time ago, without any sense of restraint, he smirked.

"One more time."

Song Gewen smiled and pecked up lightly, coquettishly short-tongued, "Come again?"

Yin Zhiyuan's hand on Little Sweetheart's waist tightened, he put his lips together and nodded obediently, what a correct decision he didn't let the program team come over!

Song Gewen's kiss this time is no longer a light peck, but a bit by bit drawing of each other's lips.Soon Yin Zhiyuan's lingering kiss ended.

Yin Zhiyuan tapped the tip of Song Gewen's nose lightly with his finger, his voice became a little hoarse.

"My heart was stolen by you."

Steal it or give it away.

The author has something to say:

holidays are a bit boring