Fans of YY who have been following on the Internet, and even spraying this'old iron art' continuously, did not expect that a turning point would come so soon, and it would turn around in an instant!
The speed of this trumpet changing style is really too fast.
Don't wait for three days, and treat each other with admiration.
Contacting the previous article, isn't it about the trainee five years ago, this time I took a magazine photo to counterattack
The fans quickly reacted, they were all excited and rushed to comment!
[God, old iron, you knelt too fast~]
[I wanted to come over and curse, but... Old Tie, you kneeling, okay, I forgive you. 】
[Spare your dog! But, let’s just say, did you shoot my sister? Let’s have a secret signal! 】
[Upstairs, at the speed of slaps, it was my husband who didn't run! 】
[Haha, don’t say anything, just wait for the cover of the magazine! Waiting for my sister's studio to post photos! 】
[Does your face hurt? Ah! 】
YY fans were entangled at first, this cursing guy, they don’t want to pay to help the staff of this unscrupulous magazine, but now, the fans are in their hearts, and they don’t hesitate to support Yu Yaoyao, I hate the magazine Release now!
[Look forward to my sister's face slap! 】
[Hee hee, I saw my real fragrance scene of Dayaoyao again, I must buy a support! 】
[I don’t know what my sister’s face was like this time? Is it beautiful? 】
Just as Yu Yaoyao's fans were reveling, the official blog of "Beauty" magazine also released her refined hard photos for the first time.
There are two in total.
One is an unruly hard photo of her standing in a cold steel city, like a trapped beast, trying to break through the cage.
The other is a pure elf like a deer in the forest. She was discovered by people hiding behind a tree, showing only half of the fairy-like hard photo of her delicate profile.
Soon, this piece of content was forwarded by many fashion and photographers, and these usually proud experts also blew Yu Yaoyao's fancy rainbow fart.
[Barba Fashion V: She is the most aura of lighting darling. Stopping casually, it seems to be still, but every part of her body seems to make me feel the story of the flow of time, and let me feel her personality with charm and tension. 】
[Middle Night Teacher V: Her face is beautifully suffocating me. The lens magnified the details of her face, but the outline was sharp, the lines were strong, and there was no extra fat. When the light and shadow hit, she moved with the light, and every subtle expression made me feel aftertaste. 】
[Collison V: One person has a thousand faces, but different faces. 】
[Mr. Chen D: Not everyone can control fashion, but obviously—she can! 】
This pile of compliments almost made YY fans hooked.
Even this wave of very beautiful rainbow farts leaves them no room for praise.
Fans of YY can only keep building up, asking when the magazine will go on sale, or just liking Yu Yaoyao's Weibo one by one, and they are very busy.
But Yu Yaoyao herself, who they were expecting, still did not go to Weibo for business.
Only Yu Yaoyao’s agent sent a message of thanks to all the studio staff today.
Although everyone was still unfulfilled, they were reluctantly able to have two photos to solve their greed.
And the trumpet owner of the "Old Iron Art", Hu Yiwei, also solemnly apologized to Yu Yaoyao after the studio scene ended.
"Teacher Yu, I'm sorry."
"I apologize for my despise and dissatisfaction with you earlier."
"I am self-righteous, arrogant and conceited, thinking that you are still at the level of five years ago, so all kinds of disrespect you, and even slander you, I am really sorry."
He even blushed and deleted his small Weibo account.
Bend down and bow solemnly towards Yu Yaoyao.
Yu Yaoyao took Xiao Baozi and Shen Yichong with both hands, and could only hold their hands and waved at him.
"Um... Old Tie, it's really bad for you to be this way."
"That is to say, I am super strong, naturally beautiful, and super courageous, so that I can make you curse and not be angry and not sad."
"If you change a little girl, you might be shocked, and the mood of the follow-up shooting will inevitably be low, so how can you still take the two-meter-eight photo of the aura you want?"
Hu Yiwei nodded again and again, "Yes, as a photographer, I am too unprofessional. I reflect on it!"
"Yes, you are a professional old iron, and others don't know how to take pictures, so you have to guide you more."
"If everyone is like me, standing up is perfect and taking beautiful photos casually, then professional photographers like you, Lao Tie, will definitely be unemployed."
Yu Yaoyao said, she fell into narcissism.
"Yes, I shot Mommy, it's also beautiful~"
The little bun Shen Rui couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, agreeing with his mom.
Hu Yiwei opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't refute it.
"Okay, I forgive you. Be kind to other beauties in the future~bye~"
Yu Yaoyao happily said goodbye to her son's rainbow fart.
On the way out of the studio, Yu Yaoyao's eyes flashed, she swayed and took Shen Yichong's hand.
Blinking his big eyes, he looked at him watery.
Shen Yichong lowered his head to see, and couldn't help but grinned.
She has a face... for praise.
"Done well, I have grown up again."
The corners of his mouth flew up.
He stretched out another hand that didn't hold her, and patted her furry head.
Yu Yaoyao narrowed her beautiful eyes with satisfaction.
But still pouting intently.
"Husband, didn't you have a bad essay grade when you were a kid?"
"Um?"
Shen Yichong raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed across his face.
And the little bun who was led by Yu Yaoyao raised her pink face curiously when she heard it.
"Dad is not good at Chinese?"
"Writing is not good, the online class teacher said, it is because I read less."
Shen Yichong felt heartbroken on the spot.
here we go again…
He lowered his head and looked at Shen Rui's little bun with a deep look, "The kid doesn't know the situation, don't interrupt."
The little bun pursed his lips and was immediately dissatisfied.
Like Yu Yaoyao's pouting, it's all the same.
He has taken an online class, and after watching a math class, he is already watching a Chinese class!
"I know!"
The little bun is no longer compliant.
"Dad, your composition is not good, I know!"
The corners of Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, "Then you can talk about it, if you can't tell, you can practice writing for me when you go back!"
The little bun was not afraid of his father's punishment. He grunted and shook Yu Yaoyao's hand.
"Mummy, Dad threatened me."
Shen Yichong glared.
The little bun suddenly shrank his neck, and muttered in his little mouth, "The story my father told me when I was a kid..."
He stretched his fingers and broke.
"Probably only two or three, golden axe and silver axe, three little monks, there was a long, long time ago..."
Speaking of this, his face bulged.
"Gone."
Yu Yaoyao chuckles and laughs.
Shen Yichong's forehead throbbed, "That's when my father bought you a fairy tale book that can make sounds, and he also bought you a tablet computer that can tell stories."
The little bun spread out, "Well, because Dad can't tell by himself."
He raised his head instantly and excitedly filed a complaint with Yu Yaoyao.
"Mommy, really, Dad is really bad at writing!"
Shen Yichong: "..."
Yu Yaoyao laughed so much that her waist was bent down, haha couldn't stop.
After she was supported by Shen Yichong, she wiped the tears from her laughter.
"Husband, my son is right, I can see it too."
"Every time you praise me..."
She straightened up her soft body suddenly, and made a pretty little face.
Temporarily put his hands behind his back.
"Well, not bad."
"Well, there is progress."
"Yes, I have grown up."
"Um...Ahahaha, sorry, husband, I really can't make up! Hahahaha, you really haven't said other words!"
When Yu Yaoyao said, she trembled with laughter!
At this time, even Xiao Baozi realized, "Yes, it is the same way when my father praises me."
His little face immediately looked up at Shen Yichong tangledly, and then poked his trouser leg with his little finger.
"Dad, this won't work. Mommy and I have grown up and can learn Chinese by ourselves."
"But if there are little brothers and little sisters in the future, dad, your vocabulary is too small, and they will be badly taught."
"Dad, you really have to read more books to provoke."
The little bun looked serious.
Yu Yaoyao laughed so hard that she couldn't say a word, she could only nod desperately.
She stayed in the last row until she got on the special car, blowing into the dark-faced Shen Yichong's ear.
"Husband, the baby is right~"
"Now netizens praise me, they can all say that it is a long short essay~ just you...every time five or six words, cold and indifferent, let them go..."
"You also praise me with your heart~"
Shen Yichong's eyes were deep, and his temples jumped painfully and directly reached out and pinched her little hand!
The thin lips came to her ears.
"At night... I praise you..."
"You cry, and I won't stop."
Xiao Baozi hadn't noticed the abnormality of his parents, so he poked his own tablet soon.
"Dad, um, I helped you choose the composition class and send it to your button."
Shen Yichong: "...!"
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On the other hand, Chen Qiao, who was still in the studio, did not go well with all kinds of shooting.
The poster shooting, which was originally planned to be completed in two hours, took more than three hours to complete.
When he got into the nanny car, he immediately took out his cell phone and found Yu Xinjie's number.
Without hesitation, he slapped over.
"Where?"
"I have a question, I want to ask you."
"I am coming now."
Without understanding, he was restless all day long.