Chapter 993

Yun thought about it, but he didn't think that Zhang Mingwei should be introduced to her.

"I owe Miss Zhang a favor before." Memorial cloud to think about the explanation, "I'm also human now, you're business, don't care about me."

Yun thought that her legs were close together and slightly biased. Her back was straight and her sitting posture was unspeakable elegant. She moved gently and put down the coffee cup in her hand: "Miss Zhang, I think I can express my meaning clearly."

Since the memorial said it was business, she naturally had to refuse again.

"I hope you can listen to my thoughts." Zhang Mingwei's eyes looked pleading.

Yun thinks about the memorial sitting idly aside.

Memorial shrugged and spread her hands, indicating that she would not intervene.

Cloud thought that Zhang Mingwei must have taken a big favor before she was introduced to the memorial. She looked at the time: "Miss Zhang, please."

Zhang Mingwei looked happy. She organized some language before she spoke: "Miss Yun, I think you must already know about the Zhang family. I really hope you can solve my difficulties faster, but believe it or not, what I want to do is a retro wedding.

At present, there are wedding photography in domestic studios, either making portraits of ancient clothes alone or making wedding dresses alone, including China and the west, but not making retro wedding photos alone. That's what I want to do. "

"That's a good idea, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me." The cloud is still indifferent.

"Although I am not lucky to attend your wedding, I collect all the information I can collect, from the wedding costumes to some details of the wedding, and finally the wedding layout. Can I make a bold guess? In fact, you are very interested in the traditional culture of our country?" Zhang Mingwei said.

Cloud wanted to pick his eyebrow and didn't speak.

Zhang Mingwei thought she guessed right: "in fact, the traditional culture of our country is declining day by day and needs more people to publicize. I dare not say how much I can do, but I intend to re-establish the brand of" Yuanmeng "and devote myself to creating wedding photos more in line with the traditional culture, which will be extended to the traditional culture wedding in the future.

Of course, it will not be retro for the sake of retro. I will try my best to popularize the advantages of traditional culture, and let those miscellaneous things disappear with the long river of history. "

Then Zhang Mingwei pushed a contract to Yunxiang: "I know that Miss Yun is also a shareholder of the clothing brand of Deng Yang's great designer. My Zhang family has a unique technology of embroidery and dyeing and weaving cloth, and I am willing to share it with 'Yunxiang clothes'."

Yun thought about opening the contract and the samples sent by Zhang Mingwei, which undoubtedly moved Yun thought.

Her fingertips gently stroked the embroidered handkerchief. Yun thought she didn't know much about embroidery, but she now made clothes and occasionally listened to the discussion of the masters. The level on her shoulder was higher than before. Although it was only a small flower, it looked smart and fresh, which was different from any kind of embroidery known by Yun thought.

"This embroidery method is to integrate Suzhou embroidery into a national embroidery method. The needle method is changeable and difficult to master, but that's why it can be used more widely. This is a photo of the only works left in my family." Zhang Mingwei turns it over to Yun to think about it.

That is a picture of landscape and countryside. There are thatched houses, mountain birds, pond lotus

It doesn't look like embroidery at all. It's more like someone's painting. The thickness is appropriate and very vivid.

Yun wanted to admit that she thought the embroidery was beautiful, but she still closed the contract: "I saw Miss Zhang's sincerity, but I'm sorry, I really can't spare time to shoot promotional films and advertisements. When I come back from my honeymoon, my influence will be greatly reduced."

Zhang Mingwei wants to do something. Yun thinks clearly. With the help of her current heat, she comes to an east wind.

But Yun didn't want to delay his honeymoon with song Mian for other things. He was in a hurry to shoot promotional films and advertisements on March 5.

"Miss Yun, your wedding photos were not taken by any studio, right?" Zhang Mingwei still did a lot of homework.

"It's private." Yun wants to admit it generously.

Everything she married did not accept any sponsorship, nor did she cooperate with any brand.

"I can directly use some of Miss Yun's unpublished wedding photos. I don't need too many, just seven or eight." Zhang Mingwei said eagerly, "if Miss Yun doesn't mind, authorize me to use your public wedding photos."

Cloud thought about it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingwei could give in to this point. She still shook her head: "that's not what you took."

She can't cheat people, nor can she let the fruits of another person's labor be used to replace flowers and trees.

"I can hire this photographer to our company for a walk. No one can plagiarize his works. If he is willing to work, I will pay extra money. If he is not willing, I will deal with those designated guests." Zhang Mingwei seems to have known the root cause of Yun's rejection.

If you directly use the cloud to think about the wedding photos, the photographer can also take care of them. Instead, you can take ready-made photos directly.

"This is not my decision." People are song Mian's people.

"Miss Yun, I believe you can decide. I hope you can help me this time without delaying your trip." Zhang Mingwei almost begged, "I know you must love your husband very much. I... I was not a good wife, but I want to have a chance to compensate him. The probability of him waking up is very small. If you cut off the best care and treatment, it will be even more impossible to wake up..."

As a newly married person, Yun wants to soak in the sweetness of love. She will inevitably be softer about love.

Compared with the countless benefits Zhang Mingwei promised her before, her words moved Yun even more.

She looked at Zhang Mingwei with tears of despair flashing at the bottom of her eyes. She felt that Zhang Mingwei's husband must be very good to her, so that she would not give up a vegetable who might never wake up anyway.

With a slight sigh, Yun thought and said, "wait for me to make a call."

She can really do this, because now Song Mian's people are also her people, but she still needs to respect song Mian and ask him first. Song Mian naturally can come according to her heart.

On the photographer's side, Yun thought about calling in person. The other party was respectful to her, just like what she said.

Finally, Yunxiang agreed. Since he agreed, Yunxiang was not stingy. He gave Zhang Mingwei ten unpublished photos together with electronic negatives.

I have to have a dinner with them.

After dinner, song Mian came to pick up Yun himself. Thinking about it, the car drove directly to the wharf, and an exquisite cruise ship stopped next to it.

"Honeymoon on the sea, we go along the coast and take you all over the sailing countries."