Cheongtan Cave, an exquisite wedding photography museum.

The weather is good today. May in Seoul is just beginning to summer. The sun is hanging high. The sun shines directly on the pedestrians but does not feel hot. The breeze blows gently, and it still has the fragrance of spring grass. Sitting on a soft seat on the third floor of this wedding photography museum, the sunlight illuminates the house through the glass and disperses the haze.

Jiang Wuyou was wearing a gray cashmere suit, his hair was meticulously combed. He had a slight myopia. He put on glasses in front of the camera for the first time, but he didn't feel any sense of incongruity. Instead, he felt an intellectual and elegant feeling under his warm smile.

Sitting on the sofa casually but not lazy, Jiang Wuyou was holding the wedding dress brochure in his hand. On the surface, he was looking through it, but in fact, his heart had no idea where he flew.

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"Photos of the last episode next Monday." Kwon Eun-hyuk sat in front of Kang Go-woo, expressionless.

"Oh." Jiang Wuyou responded ethereally as if he was wandering outside.

As if he had not noticed Jiang Wuyou's condition, he took out his notebook from his pocket. "There is basically a new arrangement for the future trip. It is tentatively next month, but it is actually next week. You will go to Japan to join the group in June. Then in July, you have to come back to participate in the MV shooting. In August, you should have to come back for about a week at the beginning of the month to participate in the MC Dream stage performance. Of course, these must be discussed with the director of Xincheng. After all, our main energy is to focus on this movie. However, the stage performance of MC Dream is definitely not allowed to be all involved. Therefore, it turns out that the parts you participated in need of others to replace. Of course, the final decision is in the hands of MC Dream, but we also need to propose a few alternatives to choose from." Speaking of this, Kwon Eun-he put down the notebook in his hand and looked at Jiang Wuyou and asked, "Who do you have any choice?"

However, when Kwon Eun-he looked like he had lost his soul, he didn't hear what he had just said, just shook his head and then reported his proposal.

"Or why should I recommend one? Park Jae-bun, how about it?"

Even if Jiang Wuyou was so ecstatic, he would react as if he was awakened when he heard this name, "What? Teacher Zai Fan?"

"Uh, what?" Kwon Eun-hyuk blinked and was stunned for a long time before he realized, "It's not Teacher Ren Jae-fan, but Park Jae-fan's captain Park Jae-fan.2pm."

"Oh?" Jiang Wuyou finally woke up from a confused state. Listening to Quan Eun-hee's explanation, "2pm? It seems like you have heard of it?"

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's somewhat puzzled expression, Quan Eun-he had a headache, "Although we have been a little busy these two months, we haven't been so busy. Don't you pay attention to the Korean music industry? Last month, a new order was posted at 2pm, and one of them has been on the melon sound source list for five consecutive weeks." Looking at Jiang Wuyou's expression, Quan Eun-he shook his head, "Forget it, there's a computer, let's show you."

After saying that, Kwon Eun-hyuk turned on the computer and found the MV "Regain & Again" on the Internet. After watching this MV, Kwon Eun-hyuk also found many videos about Park Jae-bum on the Internet. For example, his dance performance videos in the American art.of.movement, and other personal singing videos. In short, the final result was that Kang Goo-woo was conquered by the domineering performance style of Park Jae-bum. Naturally, Kang Goo-woo naturally had no objection to choosing him as a substitute. However, this is just his personal one-sided idea now. You have to contact the other party first to see if the other party has this interest.

Of course, contacting the other party naturally has the right to contact Eunhe. As for Jiang Wuyou?

"2pm, why does it feel like a very familiar name?"

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Jiang Wuyou wandered outside the sky, wondering where his thoughts had floated. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a person's shadow in front of him, he would have felt dark before his eyes, he would probably continue to stare blankly.

Standing in front of her was the protagonist of today, Tiffany. She was wearing a white off-shoulder wedding dress with the hem on the ground, just like all girls imagined, floating like a shuttle between clouds. A white gauze band walked around her neck and interspered in a fork shape on her chest. Tiffany had a bouquet of pearls on her head, and with her long hair draped over her shoulders, she looked like a beautiful princess at this moment.

Tiffany stood in front of Jiang Wuyou without saying anything. She seemed to be back in the past, and her expression became cute, and even a hint of shyness was inside.

"Mr. Jiang Wuyou, how about it?" The waitress who accompanied Tiffany to change clothes just now saw that Jiang Wuyou didn't speak, and thought he was stunned, so she reminded him, "What do you think of this wedding dress?"

"Very, very beautiful." Jiang Wuyou nodded subconsciously, "Very beautiful."

After hearing Jiang Wuyou's words, the waiter smiled happily, "Ms. Huang Meiying's skin is very white and tender. She is wearing a white wedding dress. She doesn't look like others, but she feels more beautiful."

Listening to the waiter's words, Tiffany also smiled slightly. Although she didn't squint her crescent-shaped eyes like before, for Jiang Wuyou, she seemed to have not seen her for a long time. Looking at Jiang Wuyou's sudden expression of being stunned, Tiffany turned her head and said to the waiter, "I just saw a yellow wedding dress. Can you try that one?"

The waiter naturally had nothing to do with it, and guided Tiffany into the locker room again. Kang Wuyou looked blankly at the locker room with the plaid curtains, but his mind still looked like Tiffany's white wedding dress just now.

This time the wedding dress was not as long as the one just now. Jiang Wuyou just felt like she had just sat down and Tiffany had already changed into a new wedding dress and walked out.

This time the yellow wedding dress is very different from the white wedding dress just now. Although they are both off-shoulder-shaped, the white wedding dress just now is on the ground, while the yellow wedding dress worn is now fluffy and feathered. From the waist down, the fluffy and distinct yellow wedding dress is like feathers, giving people a cute feeling. Moreover, the hem of the wedding dress is very high, revealing Tiffany's slender legs. Lingqing jade feet are wearing a pair of beige ribbon high heels, which just makes Tiffany's long legs look even thinner and straighter. If the white wedding dress just now makes people feel like an elegant princess, then the yellow wedding dress in front of you makes Tiffany look like a beautiful girl walking out of the comics, full of naive feeling.

This time, without the waiter asking, Jiang Wuyou stood up and looked at Tiffany.tiffany picked the beads on her head, bangs, eyebrows, and long wavy hair draped over her shoulders.

Feeling Jiang Wuyou's gaze, Tiffany lowered her head shyly, but the smile on her face became more and more obvious. The naughty and iconic smile also appeared on her face.

"This one is even more beautiful." Jiang Wuyou praised, "very cute."

"Miss Huang Meiying has a really good figure, like a clothes rack." The waiter praised her conscientiously. Of course, she was only expressed in words and could not exaggerate her words. "No matter what she wears, she looks very good."

"By the way, this one." Jiang Wuyou suddenly seemed to think of something, picked up the album that was placed on the table just now, pointed to one of them and asked, "Is there any? I think this one should be more suitable for American and English talents."

"Huh?" The waiter took the album from Jiang Wuyou and replied verbally, "This is our album, of course we will all have it. Let me take a look... Oh, is it this pink? Miss Huang Meiying, what do you think?"

Tiffany just looked at the picture album and nodded quickly. She didn't know if she had seen the pictures on the picture album clearly. Tiffany just heard Jiang Wuyou's recommendation and nodded in agreement. As for the waiter, he naturally had to focus on Tiffany's opinion. Holding the picture album, not long after, a pink wedding dress was placed in front of Tiffany.

Tiffany blinked, looked back at Jiang Wuyou who was sitting on the sofa, and walked into the locker room with his eyes narrowed.

This time it took a little longer, and Jiang Wuyou looked at the watch, and it seemed that it would take longer than the first time he changed his wedding dress.

However, when Tiffany came out, Jiang Wuyou suddenly felt that it was worth it even if she waited for more time. This was because the one in front of her really became too different from usual.

This time the wedding dress is still an off-shoulder wedding dress, which is somewhat similar to the first white wedding dress. Both are ground-length long dresses. However, compared to the first, this wedding dress is embroidered with golden silk bird patterns based on pink base. Especially when paired with the flower shape at the corners of the wedding dress, it has a lively feeling. There are many broken diamonds on the chest, which are scattered with sunlight, and there is a dreamy color. At the junction of the wedding dress and the skin, the white and tender skin that is bullied and frosty, which makes Tiffany, who is originally as beautiful as a fairy, more charming.

The tiffany in front of her was completely different from her previous cute and innocent image. At this moment, her face was blushing like a fresh peach, waiting for people to pick it.

"How about this? Mr. Jiang Wuyou." The waiter greeted him two or three times before finally attracting Jiang Wuyou's attention. He was still laughing in his heart in a daze, but he forgot that when she was helping Tiffany change clothes, she was not as good as Kang Wuyou now. Even Tiffany looked at herself in the mirror just now, and she was stunned for a long time before she slowly reacted.

"Very pretty, more beautiful than ever." Jiang Wuyou could no longer find any adjectives to express his feelings at this moment, and could only repeat them constantly, "Very pretty, very beautiful."

"Then, let's take wedding photos?" The waiter mentioned casually. After all, this is the most important thing today. But she suddenly realized that as soon as the sentence was said, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.

Jiang Wuyou's mouth, which had been open just now, suddenly closed and pursed tightly. Tiffany, who had originally rosy cheeks, looked like the sea water that was ebbing, and instantly turned pale.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the two people in front of him were not her usual customers, but the stars who were filming the variety show "We Are Married". As for the so-called "couple couple" participating in this show, wedding photos are just the prelude to getting off the car.

Thinking of this, she felt a little sad, "I didn't expect to get off the bus so early, it's such a pity." However, she didn't stop, but guided the two to the venue where the wedding photos were taken.

Along the way, Jiang Wuyou and Tiffany said nothing, and an inexplicable sadness flowed quietly between the two. Jiang Wuyou glanced at Tiffany who was walking beside her, looked at her pale face, and said something unbearable, "You have really grown up."

"Huh?" Tiffany raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuyou who was looking at him. His shoulders suddenly shook.

Jiang Wuyou looked up and felt that the indoor air conditioner seemed to be on a little low. She took off her coat and put it on Tiffany's shoulder.

"Today, you look like you are wearing a wedding dress. It really seems like you have grown up. It's like your sister who has been following you all the time and suddenly wants to get married..."

Jiang Wuyou didn't know how he could say such a thing, and looking at Tiffany's expression, he even felt that he had said something wrong, because Tiffany's eyes suddenly became crystal clear.

"I, is it just..."

"Two, are we going to shoot?" The cameraman from the wedding photography museum came over and said to Kang Goo-woo and Tiffany, "Can you start?"

Jiang Wuyou looked down at Tiffany, and then turned around and nodded after a while.

"Okay, the man's expression is more natural. The woman wraps her hands around the man, yes, that's it." The photographer pointed at the two of them, pressing the shutter in his hand, "Yes, that's it. The man's hand gently rests on the woman's waist. It's on the waist, not on the back. Point down, and then down."

Sometimes when photographers find that they can't understand the verbal advice, they will come up to help. He found that Jiang Wuyou's movements are always stiff, either they can't put them in place or deliberately keep a certain distance from Tiffany's body. And their expressions are always inaccurate. As for Tiffany, it's better. The movements are very well-placed, but they are just too well-placed. For example, they plan to take an intimate photo of both men and women hugging each other.

Tiffany hugged Jiang Wuyou very naturally, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and even wrinkles appeared on the suit. The photographer came over and loosened her several times. As for Kang Wuyou, she was even more surprised. She didn't even wrap her hands around Tiffany's waist. She first put them tightly on her back, and then she said several times. She finally put them in the right position, but she was hanging in the air and didn't even dare to stick them on. He had never seen a wedding photo that was more difficult to take than this pair.

After taking several sets of shots, the photographer's movements slowed down. Just when Jiang Wuyou thought the wedding photos were about to be finished, Tiffany, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke.

"Can I mention a shooting subject?"

Both Jiang Wuyou and the photographer turned their heads and looked at her.

Tiffany turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuyou in a daze, word by word, using the most accurate Korean pronunciation in his life, saying, fearing that others would misread: "Can you take a kiss photo?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Wuyou and the photographer said in unison. Jiang Wuyou was surprised, but the photographer was excited. The kiss photos of the members of Girls' Generation were taken by him and would be broadcast by the TV station. This...

Tiffany faced Jiang Wuyou and said word by word again, "Kiss photo. This may be the last memorial for me and my 'husband'."

Choi Sung-hyun, who had been standing behind the staff of "My Knot" and had not reacted just now, finally came over. Standing beside Tiffany, he said something seriously. At this moment, Kang Wu-woo's heart seemed to echo Tiffany's words, "The Last Memorial".

"I just have to kiss, just one kiss." I don't know how Tiffany convinced Choi Sung-hyun, but he stepped behind the staff of "My Knot" with a cold face and talked to them. Tiffany stood in front of Kang Goo-woo, with a stubborn expression and full of sadness, "Is this not possible just a kiss?"

"Mei-ying, you..."

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's expression, Tiffany completely ignored Jiang Wuyou's words and turned around, "Photography teacher, we can do it."

After saying that, tiffany turned his head and took a step forward, just in front of Jiang Wuyou. The bright eyes looked at Jiang Wuyou in a daze, as if they were looking forward and begging.

Looking at the pair of glittering eyes, Jiang Wuyou's heart suddenly softened. He turned around and looked at the staff members who were waiting for him in "My Knot", Kwon Eun-hyuk, Choi Sung-hyun and the photographer. Jiang Wuyou finally turned around and looked at Tiffany. Finally, he held Tiffany's pretty cheek in both hands, leaned down gently, and was about to kiss Tiffany's forehead, who had slightly closed his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Wuyou's actions, except for Choi Sung-hyun showing a relieved smile, everyone else showed disappointment. Especially for the photographer, the disappointment on his face was unblocked. However, he was still loyal to his professional instinct and found the best angle, intending to record the best photos at critical moments.

However, at this moment, they completely ignored tiffany. Feeling Jiang Wuyou's movements, tiffany opened her slightly closed eyes boldly, but her trembling eyelashes showed her nervousness at the moment. However, after discovering Jiang Wuyou's purpose, helpless despair suddenly appeared in Tiffany's eyes. Looking at Jiang Wuyou's face slowly approaching, a sense of determination appeared in Tiffany's eyes. She grabbed Jiang Wuyou's tie with one hand, put the other hand on Jiang Wuyou's shoulder, tiptoeing, but exerting force at the same time. Suddenly, tiffany and Jiang Wuyou looked just as flat as they were. Looking at the face that was close, tiffany looked straight at Jiang Wuyou's eyes, and her tender lips pressed hard on Jiang Wuyou's lips.

A scream came from Choi Sung-hyun. The shutter sounded at the same time resounded in the studio. Jiang Wuyou's surprised expression and tiffany's resolute expression were frozen in the digital camera forever.

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"Has it hit the teeth?" Quan Eun-he took out a tissue from somewhere and handed it to Jiang Wuyou. He pointed at his lips and said, "It's bleeding."

Jiang Wuyou did not take the tissue, but gently touched his lips with his fingers. Blood was dripping from his fingers.

"Hey, it seems to be a tooth mark?" Quan Enhe was puzzled.

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Half a month later, a package was mailed to Tiffany's hands. He tore open the carefully packaged kraft paper, and a photo frame with exquisite gold edges appeared in front of him.

The one who dared to hold his tie in his hand and pressed against the current on Jiang Wuyou's lips; the one who once liked him to change himself so much that he might always like him in the future; the girl who liked to smile like crescent moons and once called him "Dance King" stickyly, looked at the boy who was stupid in this huge photo. She gently slid over his lips in the photo, but her lips seemed to feel the softness and bloody smell at that time. She gently stroked the face that only felt cold glass, and wiped it off gently, but she could not finish it. The girl named Tiffany finally grew up. She could never go back to the carefree era of the past.

"I just want a kiss, just a kiss."

Tiffany leaned gently on the huge photo frame, and the darkness lay on her, as if she wanted to cover all her sadness.

In the darkness, an emerald green ring shone brightly on her wrist.
Chapter completed!