Chapter 292 Spy Appointed by the Chief Director


Wedding photos?


Within two days?


Lloyd closed the task card and opened the two boxes.


Then a black tuxedo and a pure white wedding dress came into view.


Ebony's face tautened as soon as she saw the wedding dress.


She dawdled over and snatched up the box with the tuxedo in it, saying, "How about I wear this?"


Lloyd, "..."


Lloyd raised his head to stare at her.


Ebony had to propose, "How about asking them for another tuxedo? Then both of us can wear tuxedos."


Lloyd dropped the card onto the tea table and gave her a blank look.


Seeing Lloyd's silent refusal, Ebony put the box down. She pursed her lips and said, "Okay. Fine."


She went to look at the wedding dress while saying that.


The wedding dress had a skirt that was long enough to be used as a carpet.


Ebony didn't like the dress and muttered, "It's too cumbersome."


Without saying anything, Lloyd took out a card from the box.


Ebony leaned over to have a look and saw that the card was a business card of a wedding photo studio.


The next day, Lloyd drove to the studio with Ebony at nine o'clock in the morning.


The studio had obviously been rent by the show, because there were no other clients in it. There was only a professional photographer who would take wedding photos of them, and several workers were waiting for them.


After seeing Lloyd and Ebony, the photographer took out a reference album and said to them with a smile, "You can first choose the style of photos you like. I'm good at shooting in any style. Traditional, retro, aesthetic, campus, petty bourgeoisie, and many other styles."


Hearing his words, Ebony asked excitedly, "Are you also good at using Photoshop?"


The photographer, "..."


Lloyd, "..."


Ebony explained, "I mean you can just look for a beautiful wedding photo and put the pictures of our heads on it, but..."


Before Ebony finished speaking, Lloyd, who was standing beside her, suddenly pinched her mouth and turned her head to let her look at his eyes.


Ebony had to mumble to Lloyd while she was pouting like that.


Lloyd didn't hear her clearly, so he let her go.


Ebony said, "I mean a composite photo can help us complish the task... Or it will be me to wear that 'carpet'!"


Lloyd rubbed his eyebrows, turned his head and said to the photographer, "She was joking."


Then he asked, "Can you take photos of us in all the styles you just mentioned?"


"Hey!" Ebony really wanted to strangle Lloyd, asking, "You asked that on purpose, didn't you?"


Lloyd took a faint glance at her and asked, "How about you choose a style?"


"Well!" Ebony hurriedly lowered her head to read the album, but she suddenly froze at the sight of it.


It was...


"Why are the models in the photos kissing?"


The photographer explained with a smile, "Well, this is the typital style of our studio. We hope the sweetest kiss can be caught in the most wonderful moment, indicating that a couple will have a lasting marriage full of love."


Ebony was a little speechless and asked after a while, "So you mean he and I have to kiss if we want you to take photos of us?"


As the spy appointed by the chief director of the show, the photographer nodded politely and said, "Yes, you have to kiss."


Ebony, "..."


Lloyd was quite satisfied and said to Ebony with some subtle joy in his voice, "Just choose one."


Ebony opened the album and looked through it quickly, with very loud sound of turning pages. After reading the album from beginning to end several times, she selected a photo in which two models didn't kiss deeply. She said, "This one."


Lloyd took a look at it, finding it was a simple photo in which the bride and the groom were sitting on a bench with the blue sea behind them and their lips met lightly.


Lloyd said in a low voice, "Okay."


Ebony hurriedly closed the annoying album, handed it to the photographer, and asked, "Can you take a wedding photo of us now?"


The photographer replied, "It's supposed to be taken outside, so we are going to the seaside now."


Ebony, "..."


Now?


Ebony looked at the clock on the wall.


Going to the seaside meant she couldn't have lunch right away!


An hour later, they arrived at a beach by limo of the studio.


Few people were at the seaside during the day because it was a working day.


After putting on the tuxedo in the limo, Lloyd got off. Then a worker of the studio began to put on makeup for him.


Looking at Lloyd's tuxedo enviously, Ebony sighed sadly and had to go into the limo and put on the "carpet".


The wedding dress had many layers and was hard to wear. It took Ebony more than twenty minutes to put on it even with a worker's help.


After Ebony got off the limo, a sudden silence ensued.


All people's eyes were on her who was wearing a white wedding dress.


Ebony stretched out her hand and pulled up the off-the-shoulder dress a little to try to cover her collarbones. She couldn't help complaining, "What a troublesome dress!"


As she said that, she raised her head and happened to see the dark eyes of Lloyd who was standing right under a sunshade.


Lloyd's makeup and hair style had been done.


He wore a simple white shirt and a pair of straight and long trousers. They were just simple clothes, but they looked so bright and dazzling when they were put on him.


The eyes of Ebony and Lloyd met.


And the others outside the limo were all looking at Ebony.


They were a little surprised and stunned, perhaps because the impact was so great that they could not even believe what they saw.


The worker who helped Ebony wear the wedding dress just now was holding the skirt of the dress and couldn't help sweating tensely at the moment. She swallowed and then stammered, "Well, it... It was Miss Gibson who strongly requested to wear the dress like this..."


After hearing her words, the others slowly moved their eyes from Ebony's beautiful and refined upper body to her lower body.


The white lace fluffy wedding dress was wonderful.


But the blue jeans under the wedding dress were shocking!


The photographer was so stunned that he asked in a daze, "Miss Gibson, why are you wearing a pair of jeans when you are wearing a dress?"


Ebony dived her legs and hopped on the spot twice, saying, "Cause it's convenient."


The photographer, "..."


The photographer asked then, "You can't be photographed if you are dressed like this?"


Ebony replied after a while, "Ah? Wasn't just the upper part of the model's body shot in the reference photo?"


Hearing her words, Lloyd closed his eyes and raised his hands to press his temples helplessly.


The photographer felt it was really ridiculous, saying, "The lower part of your body will also be shot. I need to take photos of you several times from different angles to get the best ones. So take off your jeans!"


Ebony pouted and looked down at her jeans for a while. Then she reluctantly went back to the limo and took off her jeans.


After she got off, the makeup artist hurried to make up for her.


Her makeup and hairstyle were both ready an hour later.


The photographer, with a camera in his hands, asked Ebony and Lloyd to sit down on a bench.


Lloyd came to Ebony and extended his hand to her.


Ebony looked at his hand and hesitated for a while. After a short thought, she put her hand on his palm and let him hold her.


Then they sat down on the bench.


The bench was rather simpe, so the photographer asked the dress girl to give Ebony's wedding dress some styling.


After more than ten minutes of the styling, Ebony's belly began to growl.


She said to Lloyd, "Let's go through it once in a while. We should finish the shooting task quickly."


Lloyd looked at her and said lighty, "If you cooperate with me, maybe the shooting can pass once."


Ebony asked hurriedly, "How to cooperate?"


"Okay, everything is done. Are you ready?" The photographer suddenly interrupted them and said, "The groom will kiss the bride. Come on. Count down! Three, two, one, action..."


With the word "action", Ebony saw Lloyd slowly leaning towards her.


The familiar male smell soon enveloped her.


Ebony closed her eyes and waited for Lloyd to kiss her.


But after she waited for a while, the lips of Lloyd who was close to her still didn't touch hers.


She was stunned for a moment and then suddenly looked up at Lloyd.


It might be because of the angle that the tip of her nose touched the tip of Lloyd's when she raised her head.


Ebony was puzzled, whispering, "What are you doing?"


Lloyd made no reply and just stared at her.


"Lloyd?" Ebony called him.


Lloyd still remained silent.


Ebony frowned lightly. A moment later, she clenched her fists and leaned a little closer to kiss Lloyd's lips. At the same time, she clicked Lloyd's slightly cool lips once with her slightly hot tongue.