Chapter 54 The Ideal of the World

Late at night, in a high-end residential area.

After finishing a day's work, Luo Xingguang threw himself into the sofa, his face without makeup was obviously pale and haggard.

He nestled on the sofa, logged on to Weibo, and inadvertently encountered a message that popped up.

#HumanIdealLuo Xingguang#Shengshi Meiyan Luo Xingguang

The freshly released stage photos are here~ Brother Pinpin's 360-degree flawless beauty! I'm about to faint! Brother's stage is so explosive! A's my face is bloody!

【Picture of Jiugongge】

Luo Xingguang sneered, lowered his eyes and was about to quit, and then his eyes fell on those photos.

Countless beautiful lights hit him, the camera shot through the backs of thousands of people, and finally settled on him. He's dancing, he's engrossed.

The hair and the flying sweat are frozen in the dance. There was a sea of ​​people, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

From a static photo, people can feel the blood boiling and moving.

The layman sees the excitement, the expert sees the 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 casual repair, the filter is changed, and the blurred outline almost disappears.

"Technology is good..."

He raised his eyebrows, and when he reacted, he had already pressed save.

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It rained lightly the next day and the temperature plummeted.

She put down her bag and sat down at the dining table.

After last night, Song Rui and Zhou Manli had a strange attitude. Song Yaoyao could see the disgust in Zhou Manli's eyes, but it was strange that she suppressed it.

"Good morning, graceful!" Song Jingwan said softly.

After a good night's sleep, Song Yaoyao was refreshed.

She turned her head and showed a big smile at Song Jingwan, "Morning, sister~"

With a 'click' on his hand, Song Yaoyao smashed the egg without holding back the force.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I tried too hard." Song Yaoyao bent her lips and sincerely apologized.

Song Jingwan's eyelids jumped, she pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's okay."

Zhou Manli glanced at the eggs on the table that had been thrown back into the plate, and had been broken into pieces, and took a deep breath.

Song Rui gave her a cool glance.

"Clumsy."

Song Wenchuan casually put the freshly peeled boiled egg into the dinner plate in front of Song Yaoyao, his tone was cold and hard.

Seeing this, Song Jingwan bit her lower lip, pretending to be dissatisfied and acting like a spoiled child, "Brother, you are partial! I want you to peel~"

"Come, come, Wanwan, don't be unhappy, mom will peel it for you."

Seeing that the baby daughter was unhappy, Zhou Manli hurriedly coaxed her.

Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, picked up an egg and peeled it three or 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 look on her 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, just looking at Song Jingwan, "Jingwan, eh?"

With a question in the man's handsome brows, Song Jingwan quickly raised a smile, "Of course, brother, go to work with confidence, I will be obedient."

Song Wenchuan hooked his lips, meaning unknown, "I believe in you."

He raised his hand, and the smile in Song Jingwan's eyes deepened. Just as she was about to lean in, she saw Song Wenchuan's big hand fell on top of Song Yaoyao's head, and rubbed it twice...