Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Just when Qian Rui was yelling at Da Qiang, someone found her.

The visitor looked at them and said impatiently: "What are you doing? We are about to start taking pictures, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Rui turned around, with an angry look on her face, and shouted: "You are blind! Can't you see what we are doing? Take pictures, take pictures, how can we take pictures of us like this? How can we take pictures?"

The visitor was a little frightened and took a few steps back. Then he looked at the unfortunate guy squatting in the corner with a bruised nose and face, and his body was bruised and purple. He said weakly: "You... what do you think we should do? The photographer...the photographer is waiting!"

Qian Rui glared at him fiercely and said word by word: "Can't you take pictures for other people first, and then take more pictures after we have cleaned up?"

The visitor looked at her as if she might rush up and beat him up at any time. He swallowed and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, you are right, we can retake the shot, we can retake the shot."

After saying that, he ignored the little hand that the miserable Daqiang stretched out towards him for help, and quickly slipped away.

In the end, neither of them made it in time to take a group photo.

The moment the camera pressed the shutter button, the two people who were not taking the photo suddenly froze, as if they were freed from a shackles.

Qian Rui rubbed her aching forehead, then looked at Da Qiang who was still huddled in the corner like a quail, and said angrily: "Get up quickly, go find some clothes, we have to take more pictures later!"

Daqiang stood up aggrievedly and followed her forward like a little daughter-in-law.

Soon, they met the clerk who had chosen clothes for Qian Rui before.

The clerk was severely criticized by the boss because Qian Rui sneaked out alone without changing into a dress, and she was very angry!He would curse when he saw Qian Rui coming forward.

Before she could open her mouth, she saw the man following Qian Rui, who was covered in scars and had obviously been beaten violently. He immediately put on a smiling face and said warmly: "Where were you before? When I come back, I won't be able to find you. It’s your turn, have you chosen the dress you like?”

Qian Rui had a straight face and a hard voice.

"No, you go and get some men's dresses. I want to help him choose first."

The clerk smiled and said: "Okay, you can take this man to the lounge to wait for a while. I will have the man's dress delivered right away."

With that said, he waved to another clerk behind him and said to Qian Rui: "Let him take you to the lounge first, and I will arrange clothes for you two."

Qian Rui nodded and continued walking forward with a cold face.

Daqiang also shrunk and didn't dare to move forward without raising his head.

The two quickly arrived at the lounge.

The clerk quickly brought all the clothes, both men's and women's dresses.

Qian Rui looked at the rows of women's dresses in front of her and felt that these clothes were more gorgeous and expensive than what she had seen before.

Qian Rui turned to look at Daqiang who stood up and was about to choose clothes, and said sternly: "Sit down and tell me what clothes you can choose with your vision? Sit there and I will choose for you later."

Daqiang didn't dare to say a word, and sat back on the sofa obediently. He also found a blanket and wrapped himself tightly.

Qian Rui spent a long time choosing, and finally, when the clerk was about to run out of patience, she selected a dress that was barely pleasing to the eye.

The clerk finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Do you need me to help you?"

Qian Rui shook her head and entered the changing room alone with her clothes.

After putting on this gorgeous dress, Qian Rui's thinking and movements became a little stiff.

Walking to the mirror, Qian Rui stiffly tugged at the corner of her lips as she looked at herself in the mirror wearing a luxurious dress, her temperament suddenly becoming extremely noble.

I turned around in front of the mirror, my eyes full of smiles.

He said to the clerk next to him: "I like this dress very much, I want to wear it..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qian Rui, who was admiring the skirt in front of the mirror, heard a tearing sound.

The words he spoke were choked in his throat. He looked down at the long strip of cloth in his hand, and then at the big tear on the skirt. He suddenly raised his head and slapped the clerk.

He said angrily: "What kind of clothes did you find for me? Made of paper? I just pulled it lightly and it broke! How can I wear it if it's broken? Ah? You tell me how to wear it?"

The clerk was slapped to the ground by Qian Rui, covered his face, looked at Qian Rui in horror, and stammered: "I...I'll change it for you."

Qian Rui kicked her again and said fiercely: "Change it, change it! I quit!"

As she spoke, she exerted force on her hand, and another big tear was torn in her clothes.

Qian Rui's eyes were red with anger, she stamped her feet, turned around and went back to the changing room, closing the door of the changing room with a bang.

Seeing her entering the changing room, Daqiang, who was still sitting obediently on the sofa, suddenly spoke.

"I advise you to leave quickly and disappear in front of her immediately, otherwise, when she comes out later, she will definitely beat you up again."

As he spoke, he touched his swollen face and looked sympathetically at the clerk who had not recovered yet, half of his cheeks were swollen, and he was covering his stomach with tears in his eyes.

When the clerk heard this, he woke up from a dream and stood up from the ground. He gratefully said to Daqiang: "Thank you!"

After speaking, he slipped away quickly.

Qian Rui came out of the changing room and saw Da Qiang alone.

He frowned and said, "Where are the people?"

Daqiang whispered: "Run away."

Qian Rui's eyes were sharp, she walked to the clothes rack, reached out and took out a gorgeous dress, pulled it hard and tore it - the dress was torn in half.

Daqiang: My girlfriend is so scary!

The clerk hiding in the dark: Wuwuwu... This customer is so violent!What should she do?

Qian Rui: What’s the difference between this and one made of paper?How dare you fool her with such fake and shoddy goods, so angry!

Qian Rui suddenly turned her head to look at Daqiang and said, "How much did you pay for this collective wedding?"

Daqiang was stunned for a moment and said uncertainly: "It seems to be 500 yuan!"

"500 yuan? You fool!"

He picked up the two halves of the dress in his hand and said angrily: "With this quality, is it worth 500 yuan?"

Throwing the dress in his hand to the ground, he strode up to Daqiang, picked him up and walked out.

Daqiang hurriedly wrapped the blanket around him and said with a confused expression: "Why are we going?"

"I want money!"

Qian Rui angrily dragged Da Qiang to the organizer's office. At this moment, she felt that she had been deeply deceived.

I took 500 yuan from them and gave her a bunch of junk. Isn't this fraud?She wants justice for herself!

Such a black-hearted organizer should be punished as it should!

The most important thing is that the money must be refunded to her!Otherwise, they are not finished!