In the middle of the night, somewhere in a high-end residential area.
Luo Xingguang, who had finished his day's work, threw himself onto the sofa, his face without makeup was obviously pale and haggard.
He nestled in the sofa, casually logged on to Weibo, and came across a message that popped up inadvertently.
#人世ideal Luo Xingguang#Shengshi Meiyan Luo Xingguang
The freshly released stage photos are here~ Brother Pinpin's 360-degree flawless beauty! I'm about to pass out! Brother's stage is too explosive! A's, my face is full of blood!
[Jiugongge picture]
Luo Xingguang sneered, lowered his eyes and was about to exit, then his eyes fell on those photos.
Countless beautiful lights hit him, the camera passed through the backs of thousands of people, and finally fixed on him. He was dancing, physically and mentally involved.
The hair and the flying sweat are frozen in the dance. In the sea of people, there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
From a static photo, people can feel the excitement and emotion.
Laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch technology.
Luo Xingguang, who has been in the entertainment industry for almost five years, already has his own set of aesthetics. This group of photos uses a unified filter, which gives people a real but unreal dreamy feeling. It is not the kind of random editing, changing the filter, and blurring to the point where the outline is about to disappear.
“Technology is pretty good…”
He raised his eyebrows, and when he realized it, he had already pressed save.
The next day it rained lightly and the temperature plummeted.
She put down her schoolbag and sat down at the dining table.
After last night, both Song Rui and Zhou Manli had strange attitudes. Song Yaoyao could see the disgust in Zhou Manli's eyes, but it was strange that she suppressed it.
"Good morning, sweetie!" Song Jingwan said softly.
After a good night's sleep, Song Yaoyao felt refreshed.
She turned her head and showed a big smile to Song Jingwan, "Morning, sister~"
There was a 'click' in the hand, but Song Yaoyao smashed the egg directly without holding it back.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I used too much force." Song Yaoyao bent her lips and apologized sincerely.
Song Jingwan's eyelids twitched, she pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's okay."
Zhou Manli glanced at the shattered eggs on the table that had been thrown back into the plate, and took a deep breath.
Song Rui gave her a cool look.
"Clumsy."
Song Wenchuan casually put the freshly peeled boiled egg into the dinner plate in front of Song Yaoyao, with a cold tone.
Seeing this, Song Jingwan bit her lower lip, pretending to be dissatisfied and acting coquettishly, "Brother, you are biased! I want you to peel it~"
"Come on, Wanwan, don't be unhappy, mom will peel it off for you."
Seeing that her precious daughter was upset, Zhou Manli quickly went to coax her softly.
Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, casually picked up an egg, peeled it two times and put it on Song Jingwan's dinner plate.
"Eat more and supplement nutrition to grow taller."
He took out two napkins and wiped his hands, glanced at Song Yaoyao with a sullen face, saw her biting an egg with a bitter face, a smile in her eyes, and stood up.
"I'm going to the company first, you two have to get along well," he lowered his eyes, and happened to meet Song Jingwan's eyes, "Jingwan, huh?"
The man's handsome eyebrows were questioning, Song Jingwan quickly raised a smile, "Of course, brother, don't worry, go to work, I will be obedient."
Song Wenchuan pursed his lips, meaning unclear, "I believe in you."
He raised his hand, and the smile in Song Jingwan's eyes deepened. Just as she was about to move over, she saw Song Wenchuan's big hand landed on top of Song Yaoyao's head and rubbed it twice...