Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 296 The actor's young lady 21
The wedding day will come soon.

Shen Yang was so nervous.

I have been tense since I opened my eyes today, and have been tense until now.

In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about.

After all, the certificate has been received.

All that's left now is a ceremony.

But this ceremony is also very important...

Early in the morning, he was forced to separate from Wen Chun, and was tortured by the makeup artist.

Then you have to entertain the guests who arrive.

However, what made him feel happy was that even though Wen Chun sent an invitation to that mousse, the other party still didn't come...

This is called knowing the time.

Wen Chun was still being tossed about by the makeup artist.

Not only the makeup but also the clothes on the body, every detail must be taken care of.

Therefore, Wen Chun has been tossed by the makeup artist since she opened her eyes in the morning.

It will take four or five hours after tossing.

However, when Wen Chun was tossed about, what he always wondered about was.

Mousse didn't do anything at all...

This was simply beyond her imagination.

shouldn't be...

"Come on, bow your head..." The makeup artist was still making the final touches.

Wen Chun bowed her head obediently.

This makeup artist is a perfectionist Virgo, otherwise he wouldn't have been doing it for so long.

After a long time, Wen Chun felt that the other party was a bit critical...

There are only some Wenchun friends in the room, who are bridesmaids.

Chatting on twitter.

"Okay..." The makeup artist straightened up in satisfaction and praised, "You will be my most perfect work."

Then he reached out and pointed the mirror at Wen Chun.

The woman in the mirror has curved eyebrows and a straight nose.

With bright red lips, even with an expressionless face, it is full of charm.

A snow-white wedding dress is even more noble...

It is said that a woman is at her most beautiful when she gets married, and this is true.

Wen Chun is really beautiful at this time...

Wen Chun blinked: "Thank you..."

"Hahaha, I would like to thank you for allowing me to complete such a perfect work."

Don't look at the make-up artist who looks gay in Gay, but there is no need to pick this skill.

Just as Wen Chun was looking in the mirror, the door was pushed open.

"The groom invites everyone to go out and take pictures, everyone go quickly..."

Following the sound of this groan, everyone got up and left laughing.

Even the make-up artist who was so gay screamed in surprise, twisted his waist and walked out.

For a while, the room was quite deserted.

Wen Chun was still looking in the mirror.

It's just that from this mirror, you can see the one behind you, that is, the person who just came to convey the words of the groom.

The other party was wearing the clothes of the waiter at this time.

Wearing a peaked cap.

The brim of the hat was pulled low, and the other party lowered his head at this time.

It's hard to see the other person's face clearly.

"Huh?" Wen Chunyi raised his eyebrows, "Do you have anything else to do?"

After the other party conveyed the news, he never left.

This made Wen Chun a little confused.

Could it be that she also had a part in this photoshoot?
This is of course impossible.

The bride and groom cannot meet until the ceremony has been thoroughly performed.

The other party didn't answer Wen Chun's question, instead they got closer and closer.

Wen Chun also noticed something was wrong.

She put down the mirror in her hand.

Turn away.

He said sharply, "Who are you!"

If Wen Chun really didn't think much about it before.

So now Wen Chun almost knows who the other party is...

I really don't know how Tangtang, a star, got such a waiter's clothes.

"Sister..." A nostalgic voice sounded.

The other party raised his head, looking at Wen Chun with exquisite eyebrows and soft hair.

"Mousse..." Wen Chun said slowly, with a little confusion and a trace of fascination in his eyes.

Mousse obviously saw Wen Chun's change.Although I don't know whether the other party's obsession is because of him or because he looks like the other party's first love, which caused this situation.

But no matter which one it is, it's always him...

He's already thinking about it now, it doesn't matter whether the other party uses him as a substitute or not...

Even if he exists as a stand-in, he still wants to be loved by the other party...

Even this love is false.

But obviously, Wen Chun didn't intend to give the other party such a chance.

Wen Chun's voice changed and became cold.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was cold and clear, full of alienation.

Mousse felt a pain in her heart and looked at Wen Chun pleadingly.

"I want to see you..."

Wen Chun was expressionless.

Mousse put one hand on his chest, then walked in Wen Chun's direction: "I was wrong..."

"It's really wrong..."

"I don't care who you like anymore."

Mousse approached Wen Chun, held Wen Chun's hand religiously, and put her hand against her face.

"Look at me, I have the same face as him..."

"Don't you like him?"

"I will be obedient, obedient and obedient, waiting for you obediently, I will not be jealous, and I will not make trouble for no reason..."

"Even I can play that person obediently..."

"I'm an actor now..." Mousse said eagerly, "I'm good at acting...I can play seamlessly..."

"You, you just need to treat me as him..."

Mousse looked at Wen Chun with tears in her eyes: "This, this is not allowed..."

He looked at Wen Chun expectantly, expectantly but cautiously...

He is looking forward to the answer he wants, but also afraid of the place he carefully avoids.

He is still cowardly after all...

Wen Chun lowered his head and touched Mousse's hair with his other free hand.

The movement is very gentle.

Like a lover's nostalgia.

"You are very similar to him..." Wen Chun said in a soft voice.

Mousse felt suffocated. How should he describe his complicated mood at this time...

There is some expectation, but also some sadness.

He, the sad one, can he only rely on other people's skin to live...

But even so, abandon yourself and live as someone else.

There is still a little joy in his heart...

Even with someone else's skin, someone else's identity.

But in the end, being able to hug each other openly...

fair enough……

Mousse did something wrong, and it was disgusting in the eyes of the other party, but that man was still pure and flawless...

"But you are not him..." The voice was no longer soft, but cold.

The movement of gently stroking Mousse's hair also stopped.

The other hand that Mousse held against his face was also withdrawn.

The cruel voice that broke Mousse's heart continued.

"You are not him after all, you are on par with him, you are not qualified!"

Wen Chun spoke mercilessly, words were like a knife cutting Mousse's heart one by one.

(End of this chapter)