CHAPTER 888: CHAPTER 888: ANYWAY, I’LL LISTEN TO YOU

"Haha, Miss Hale, you’re joking. Most people are doing this for the first time."

After a simple joke, the staff elaborated, "There are several styles of Korean shoots: one is a minimalist style, another is the classic Korean style, and there’s the light and shadow Korean style, which is also quite popular."

Another staff member added, "It really depends on your personal preferences. Do Miss Hale and Special Assistant Morgan like light and shadow art?"

"I haven’t looked into it, let me take a look first."

As he explained, the sets of photos displayed amazed their eyes.

"Miss Hale, this one is the romantic Korean style, focusing mainly on showing affection, with more kissing shots. The S-shaped figure is a must-capture."

Hailey Hale glanced down at her still-developing bust and awkwardly waved her hand, "Flip through, flip through, skip anything related to the figure."

"Alright." The staff turned another page and introduced, "There’s a seaside theme, the weather’s nice today, and sunset beach photos look great."

The photos in the album were indeed stunning. Hailey Hale held them up for Finn Morgan to see, "Finn, how about we do a sunset seaside shoot?"

The casual "Finn" made Finn Morgan’s mood elevate. Why did it sound so sweet coming from her mouth?

Finn looked at her indulgently, gently stroking her head, "As long as you like it, I’ll do my best to cooperate."

The curve at his lips softened, "In any case, I’ll go along with whatever you decide."

"We could also shoot rooftop night scenes later." The staff suggested again, "Time for makeup and picking outfits. We can wrap up around seven."

"Sure, let’s just happily decide on that!" Hailey was quite pleased. No matter her mood, she was marrying the man she loved.

As soon as Hailey Hale made the decision, a staff member made a call, carefully conveying some details.

Meanwhile, the studio began preparing the props and costumes needed for the seaside wedding shoot, and the makeup artists were ready.

"Special Assistant Morgan, do you have any specific requirements for the brand of suit?" The staff closed the album, leaning forward respectfully to inquire, "For our seaside wedding shoot, we offer only Zegna and Ferragamo."

Though these are among the top five luxury brand suits globally, they aren’t the best.

They knew well that Special Assistant Morgan’s taste far exceeded merely this.

Finn tightened his grip on Hailey’s hand, shaking his head with a smile, looking handsome, "I have no demands, just go ahead and arrange it. Hailey and I trust you."

"Thank you for the trust."

This is indeed a big order. The mayor’s daughter and Special Assistant Morgan — once the final wedding photos are out, the studio’s reputation will surely soar.

The staff then patiently explained some photography pointers, such as relaxing to avoid stiff facial expressions.

The car stopped below the studio quickly, which was several times larger than Hailey Hale had imagined.

No wonder it’s a Kingston Group enterprise, so grand.

Drawn by the allure of the studio, she didn’t notice the black SUV stopping not far away.

Hailey Hale and Finn Morgan, with the two children, stepped out of the car. The wide entrance hall easily spanned ten meters, its decor incredibly luxurious, and inside, it was resplendent and magnificent.

The black SUV’s window rolled down, and men wearing sunglasses inside focused on the little backs of the children.

Inside the studio, under the glow of crystal chandeliers, each wedding dress on display in the windows shone brilliantly, almost like a bridal show.

The uniformly dressed staff were young and courteous, "Hello Miss Hale, hello Special Assistant Morgan, please follow us to Lounge 3."

Gigi and Dolly, like two little invisibles, hand in hand, quietly followed behind them into the lounge.

Yet the inherent charisma of the little ones could not be ignored.

"These two kids are..." The manager looked at the children quizzically, "They are stunning, like porcelain dolls, with big sparkling eyes."