<h4>Chapter 800: Love 2</h4>


    Seeing that they were ready, the photographer went over to exin.


    “The natural light is good at this time, so can we shoot the outdoor scene first?”


    “Sure,” Fu Hanzheng answered and led Mu Weiwei ahead.


    The photographer, who was walking behind them, quickly pressed the shutter and took a picture when he saw them walking out hand in hand.


    The groom was tall and seemed to be saying something to the bride. The bride turned her head and smiled, looking sweet in the picture.


    The photography team brought them to the ce where they were going to be filmed, and straightforwardly said, after they had decided on the scope of their activities, “Due to the filming, you two can have some interactions with each other in this area. I will do the shooting.”


    The two of them were so good-looking that they did not even need to look for the best camera angle. They could actually make a blockbuster.


    Also, the groom was the Boss and the bride was the Lady Boss, so he did not have the guts to instruct them in the styling.


    “Freestyle interaction?” Gu Weiwei nced at the photographer – so irresponsible.


    Hearing the words, Fu Shiyi said with a smile, “He just wants you to be free to kiss and hug.”


    Fu Shiqin was on the phone, when Mrs. Fu called to ask how they were doing.


    “Mom, just you wait, I will send you a picture.”


    Having said these words, he hung up and took a picture of Fu Hanzheng, who wasying in Mu Weiwei’s arms, and sent it to his mother.


    Mrs. Fu quickly replied: [I finally feel that your brother is getting married, take more pictures.]


    She had been worried about his marriage for years even though he was not worried at all.


    Now that she was no longer worried, he was the one in a hurry to get married.


    They were not satisfied with the ces they had suggested for the wedding, so he had to buy a ce in Slovakia to be the wedding venue.


    After reading the text, Fu Shiqin kept taking pictures of Fu Hanzheng and Mu Weiwei, and sent them all to his mother.


    Fu Hanzheng and Gu Weiwei did not need much guidance from the photographer. They held hands and hugged each other naturally, as if they were on a normal date.


    The photographer checked the pictures and found nothing wrong with them. Then he pointed at a ce that was not too far away from them.


    “The groom will lead the bride towards theke and we will take a few kissing pictures there.”


    The photographer’s assistant took therge veil and went over to cover the two of them with it.


    “Groom, you can kiss your bride now.” The photographer reminded him.


    Gu Weiwei asked shyly, “Where?”


    “Kiss anywhere you want,” The photographer said.


    Gu Weiwei looked at the man in front of her and was about tomunicate with him, when Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.


    Then he kissed the tip of her nose.


    Finally, he kissed her lips.


    The camera in the photographer’s hand kept clicking, and he took many pictures of the two of them kissing under the veil.


    “Alright, no more kisses.”


    However, the two of them had totally forgotten that they were taking pictures.


    The photographer smiled awkwardly and mumbled, “So much love.”


    He felt that Boss did not ask him toe to take their pictures, but actually just wanted him to be an audience member that witnessed their love.


    “Way too much.” Fu Shiyi snorted.


    This was not a wedding photoshoot, but a show of love!


    When the photographer asked them to freely interact with each other, they were forced to ept their bombardment of love as spectators.


    The two of them were so lovey-dovey in front of everyone, and today’s public disy of affection was too sweet.