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Preface Chapter 1 The wounded prince in fairy tales
A camera lens like Blackstone is like a lover's eye.
Under its quiet gaze, Chean -xi's stagnant brow is three points gentle, and his lips are seven points elegant, as chic as the warmest warm wind in March, inadvertently taking away the hearts of countless girls.
In the studio, women workers make swallowing sounds from time to time.
"Get out!" Director Fang smiled with satisfaction.
Say that finish, ChuXi got up and walked to one side, adjusted the simple white shirt. In order not to affect the photographer's work, he deliberately went to an empty corner.
This is the shooting studio of ETV TV, and the photographers in the studio are preparing a special promotion of the super popular boy talent show-"I am the only one among the top ten players in China".
An Cheshi is one of the top ten in this talent show "I am the only one".
"Ah! Telephone. " Makeup artist Xiao Wu smiled and handed the phone to Chuxi. "girlfriend's?" She is very determined.
"Stop joking!" ChuXi reluctantly grabbed the phone and put it back. But when my eyes caught a glimpse that the caller was Xiao Qi, my heart still rippled.
"Brother Chuxi, do you want corn soup or Luo Songtang?" Xiaoqi on the other side of the microphone is happy to ask questions. She doesn't care about the abruptness of the conversation.
But even so, ...