It didn't take long for Lin Siwan to take a lot of satisfactory photos. She gave the camera to Ding Chengxin and asked him to watch it. As the protagonist of her work, she was looking forward to his answer.
A few children who were close to her also came over together, because there was still a while before the stage. The camera of the big brother of the photographer next to her was standing on a tripod and could not move at all. The mobile camera in the background was only in her hand. The machine inside, when everyone saw Ding Chengxin looking at the photos, couldn't help but follow them all.
liuyaowen"Wow, this picture of Brother Ding is too good-looking, right? It looks so immortal..."
Before Ding Chengxin could speak, Liu Yaowen next to him sighed with emotion.
Lin Siwan is very good at using light and shadow. Now the photo displayed in the camera is where the dark backstage meets the spotlight. After adjusting the parameters, Ding Chengxin's facial features are extremely deep, and his eyes are alienated. But it contains temperature, as if looking at a photo can associate countless stories, it is indeed a picture of an immortal.
zhangzhenyuan"This one really looks good..."
A few children became lively, joked at Ding Chengxin for a while, and touted Lin Siwan together. Obviously, there were only seven people who went to make the venue hot like a lot of people. Lin Siwan was a little embarrassed, and his face was attached. A thin layer of red.
Taking advantage of his height, Liu Yaowen took the camera in his hand, rubbed it in front of Lin Si's face, and put the camera in her hand, half coquettish and half begging:
liuyaowen"Sister, can you help me take some pictures too? You can't be so partial!"
He was already young, but there was no pressure to act like a spoiled child, not to mention that he was very open in front of his brothers, which was very different from the cool image on the stage. The soft look was matched with the performance of the peak of human aesthetics. The beauty of the prosperous world, Lin Si's mind was hot and he nodded immediately.
Liu Yaowen was happy and showed off with the people next to him. Ma Jiaqi smiled helplessly, and some people even planned to start educating Liu Pipi's classmates.
A few people were fighting for a while, but Lin Siwan was not so nervous. Looking at the teenagers, he couldn't help but show a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
She and these seven people are actually very similar in age, and seeing the youthful spirit in them will unconsciously be infected.
Maybe this is the one who will shine.
Liu Yaowen didn't take a few photos in the end, because a few boys were clamoring to take pictures together, so most of the photos left were group photos.
Liu Yaowen finally said to her dissatisfactorily:
liuyaowen"Sister, remember to shoot me alone when you step down, don't let me rub my camera these days!"
When he said that, his expression didn't mean that, it was obvious that his mouth was upright.
Lin Siwan nodded, she had nothing to do anyway.
dingchengxin"Thank you today, sister."
Several people followed Ding Chengxin to thank him again, and Lin Siwan quickly waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
After tossing around for a while, a few people were about to come to the stage. Lin Siwan silently prepared and planned to take a good photo.
Several people on the show were very relaxed, and she was also very happy with the witty and interesting way of getting along. Sometimes they forgot to take pictures, and began to follow the show wholeheartedly.
This is a game session. He Junlin's group lost, and the punishment was to drink bitter gourd juice. She watched the boys wrinkle their faces into a ball, and her palms unconsciously touched the candy in her pockets.
"After a while, go up and deliver props to them. Remember that the last person to take three... don't be left behind..." The director arranged in the back. There are a total of six staff members. In addition to the three regular guests of the program team, the other three people are responsible for delivering props to the seven people of TNT, so someone has to take one more.
Lin Siwan looked at He Junlin, who was still frowning with a bitter face, hesitated, and walked over.
