Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 1513: My zombie lover (36)

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He is not as embarrassed as the average rookie in front of the camera. Following the photographer's words, he changed his posture at will without exaggeration, but the action of raising his hand and looking back was very natural by him.

A flash of light flashed in Bai Si'en's eyes, and Xiao Han was even more direct, holding his cheeks in both hands, almost leaping forward and shouting.

Without exception, He Yifan succeeded in harvesting a wild fan.

Bethen was not surprised by the trance gaze of the women present. This boy is too good. He is like a natural man who eats this bowl of rice. No matter how many pairs of eyes he is watching, as long as he enters the state, he can take the photographer himself The meaning of, the expression is vivid and vivid.

This kind of person is the favorite type of directors and photographers.

It has high plasticity and saves time. You don't need to stress one by one, go and teach him how to do it and how to do it.

Bethen entered the entertainment circle at the age of seventeen. It has been six years now. This is the first time that there is a boy who is three years younger than her, which makes her feel heart palpitations.

Looking at the boy in front of the camera, Beth'en's eyes slowly climbed up a touch of certainty!

After everything was filmed, it was time for the sun to sink.

He Yifan removed his makeup, changed back to his clothes, and walked out of the studio with Lu Lan.

The phone prompt sounded, he turned it on and took a look, and a text message leaped into his eyes.

[Baby, have you taken the photo? Today's Brahma, do you miss me? Ok? 】

It's just that if there is no temperature in one line, why Fan seems to hear someone in his ear with a lazy and soft voice, lowly biting his earlobe and muttering, and the warm breath sprayed on his ears with warmth.

He didn't even notice. When he saw this sentence, the corner of his lips slowly climbed up with a smile. It was as if the last sunshine on the horizon fell into his eyes, fragmented, very gentle.

Lu Lan couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw the blood dripping from his earlobe, and asked calmly, "Song from President Song?"

He Yifan always reacts slowly to the title Song President. He was stunned, then smiled a little embarrassedly, "Well, that's right."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and used very slow movements to type on the keyboard without proficiency. However, he typed a few words repeatedly and blushed and deleted them.

I really don’t understand why this woman always has so many sweet love words! It sounds hot...

In the end, he hesitated for a moment, or typed a word and sent it out with his eyes closed. When he heard the message that the sending was successful, his heart lifted up again.

Does she feel that her response is too simple

That word is "thinking".

I was hesitating to say something more to send, and another text message came in, "I miss you too, okay~"

Huh—

This time, the blush rising from the base of the ears instantly spread to the entire face. He blinked, staring at the latest news on the screen, wanting to laugh, but embarrassed.

So, when he walked to the door, Lu Lan saw He Yifan, who had always been reserved, showed a silly smile, and she silently glanced at the screen.

Suddenly, my heart burst into joy, and I reined in it. Are these two people in love? So close? !

Of course, Lu Lan is happy to see it happen. No matter what the relationship between the two is, as long as there is Song Youshu's support, she will be able to make progress.