Chapter 54
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Late at night, in a high-end residential area.
Luo Xingguang, who had just finished a day's work, threw himself onto the sofa. His face without makeup was pale and haggard.
He nestled on the sofa and logged into Weibo. Then, he saw a pop-up message.
# Ideal Luo Xingguang # Beautiful Luo Xingguang
Fresh stage photos are here ~ Take a look at brother's flawless 360-degree face! I'm about to faint! Brother's stage is too amazing! My face is covered in blood!
[Nine Palaces Photo]
Luo Xingguang sneered. He lowered his eyes and was about to exit when his gaze fell on the photos.
Countless beautiful lights shone on him. The camera passed through the backs of tens of thousands of people and finally stopped on him. He was dancing with all his heart.
His hair and flying sweat were frozen in the middle of the dance. There was a sea of people. His eyes seemed to be burning.
From a still photo, it actually made people feel hot blooded and moved.
The layman watched the show, while the expert watched the technique.
Luo Xingguang, who had been in the entertainment industry for almost five years, already had his own set of aesthetic standards. This set of photos used the same filter, giving people a realistic yet unreal feeling. It was not the kind of photos that would be blurred to the point that the outline would disappear if the filter was changed.
"The technique is quite good …"
He raised his eyebrows. When he reacted, he had already pressed the save button.
*
The next day, it drizzled and the temperature dropped.
She put down her bag and sat at the dining table.
After last night, Song Rui and Zhou Manli's attitudes were a little strange. Song Yaoyao could see the hatred in Zhou Manli's eyes, but strangely, she suppressed it.
"Good morning, Yaoyao!" Song Jingwan said softly.
Song Yaoyao felt refreshed after a good night's sleep.
She turned her head and gave Song Jingwan a big smile. "Good morning, sister ~"
With a crack, Song Yaoyao did not control her strength and the egg was smashed into pieces.
"Ah … sorry, I used too much strength." Song Yaoyao smiled and apologized sincerely.
Song Jingwan's eyelids twitched. She pursed her lips and shook her head. "It's okay."
Zhou Manli glanced at the broken egg on the table and took a deep breath.
Song Rui glanced at her coldly.
"Clumsy."
Song Wen-chuan said coldly as he put the peeled boiled egg into Song Yaoyao's bowl.
When Song Jingwan saw this, she bit her lip and pretended to whine, "Brother, you're biased! I want you to peel it too ~ "
"Come, Wanwan, don't be unhappy. Mommy will peel it for you."
Zhou Manli quickly comforted her when she saw that her precious daughter was unhappy.
Song Wen-chuan raised his eyebrows. He picked up an egg and peeled it quickly before putting it on Song Jingwan's plate.
"Eat more. You can only grow taller with nutrition."
He pulled out two napkins to wipe his hands and glanced at Song Yaoyao. When he saw her biting an egg with a bitter expression, a smile appeared in his eyes and he stood up.
"I'll go to the office first. You two have to get along well." He lowered his eyes and happened to meet Song Jingwan's eyes. "Jingwan, hm?"
He looked at her questioningly. Song Jingwan quickly smiled. "Of course. Don't worry, brother. Go to work. I'll be obedient."
Song Wen-chuan smiled. "I believe you."
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