"How? What do you think? Did you shoot it? ”

Yang Huan asked excitedly to the background Emperor Paul Yarrow beside him. *xshuotxt

This London fat man is holding up the Canon flagship SLR equipped with a super telephoto lens in his hand, and keeps pressing, and there is a crackling sound, which is very pleasant to the ear and feels so professional.

Young Master Ke Huan saw it, but he was not happy.

"Well, I said, Paul, who are you shooting?"

"Kaka!" Paul Yarrow never left the SLR, still chasing Kaka, who was celebrating with his teammates below, and slapped hard, "I was lucky enough to capture the whole process of his goal just now, and the reaction was too fast." ”

"I feel like Kaka was in good shape tonight, very active, and definitely can do better!"

But as he spoke, he didn't hear the movement from Young Master Huan, this time it was a little strange, the glasses left the camera, and when he looked over, he found that Young Master Huan looked indignant, as if he was going to throw him off the stands.

He immediately realized, oops!

"What the hell did I ask you to shoot Abramimovich in the stands opposite, why are you filming Kaka?" Yang Huan was almost angry with him.

Paul Yarrow knew that he was wrong, and immediately laughed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Young Master Huan, I'm not Kaka's brainless fan?" So, as soon as I saw him score, I couldn't help but get excited! ”

"I'll stir your head, aim at Abramovich, shoot it clearly, even the leaves left on his teeth from last night, you have to shoot me clearly!" Yang Huan said that in the end, he burst into laughter.

"Shoot now, I'll shoot right away!" Paul Yarrow quickly put his eyes up again, and the super telephoto lens was aimed at the opposite stand, but his mouth was broken, "Damn Russians, if I don't shoot your panties tonight, I won't be Paul Yarrow!" ”

Charlene Lahri, who was sitting between the two, was already leaning forward and leaning back with a smile, and she seriously suspected that if she wanted to talk about a spoof, Young Master Huan must be Paul Yarrow's grandfather!

Otherwise, how could you give someone a flagship SLR for thousands of euros for no reason, just to take a few ugly photos of Abramovich across the stands to spoof?

Speaking of which, this Paul Yarrow is also really, and he doesn't know the point at all!

Young Master Huan gave you a shotgun for no reason, is it just to let you shoot idols?

Don't be stupid, okay?

Young Master Huan is to let you shoot more material, and when you go back at night, you will spoof Abramovich more!

"I said, Young Master Huan, how did he offend you recently?" Charlene Lahri asked with a smile.

"No, it's just that he doesn't like it!" Yang Huan said very confidently.

Charlene Lahri almost didn't fall, can this also be a reason for Young Master Huan's whole life?

But it's right to think about it, this Paul Yarrow is ready-made, and Young Master Huan is always there, as for the thousands of flagship SLRs, it's just a drop in the bucket for Young Master Huan.

Besides, Paul Yarrow's company, Master Huan is also a major shareholder, and the flagship SLR was bought by the company, and Master Huan is not at a loss.

Charlene Lahri turned her head again and glanced at the fat man next to her, not to mention, he really looked like a professional photographer.

Just look at him holding up the SLR, constantly adjusting the focus, constantly changing the angle, and snapping and shooting over there, people who don't know must still think that he is a master photographer.

"How? How's the shot? Yang Huan asked with interest.

Paul Yarrow was a little sore and put it down, "I've taken dozens of photos, Young Master Huan, take a look!" ”

Yang Huan stretched out his hand to take the SLR he handed over, and when he saw it, he was immediately happy.

also deserves Abramovich's bad luck, it is estimated that he saw Kaka score, Abramovich was thunderous over there, the body movements and expressions are quite rich, and in this mode of more than a dozen continuous shots per second, some of the expressions captured are quite spoofed, and Yang Huan can't help but laugh.

Even Charlene Lahri, who leaned over, giggled.

Unexpectedly, this Paul Yarrow is not just a spoof, even the photos taken have a spoof flavor.

"Eh, Young Master Huan, show us!"

"Yes, show us, Young Master Huan!"

Behind him, the group of rich second generations of the Saints fan club who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic were also as energetic as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

As soon as it was over, everyone laughed again.

"Fatty, shoot like this, you don't have to do anything in this game, stare at Abramovich and shoot him to death!"

"Huh?" Paul Yarrow's face suddenly turned into bitter melon.

"Young Master Huan, let's talk about it, I'm here to see the idol......"

"Oh, what's so good about Kaka, I'll give you tickets when I go back, you can go and watch him train every day, and I'll stare at Abramovich today, you know?"

Paul Yarrow almost cried.

He thought that Young Master Huan was good to him, and gave him a ticket to watch the idol competition, and also gave him a flagship SLR, and the result was ......

"Eh, I said, Young Master Huan, you shoot him like this, you don't plan to blackmail, right?" John and the others in the back also felt curious after a burst of spoof laughter.

"I blackmailed him?" Yang Huan hehe, "Just him, also worthy?" ”

That's too powerful, isn't it?

But when everyone thinks about it, it's right, with Young Master Huan's net worth and status today, let alone an Abramovich, even if it's two, oh, no, it's three, it may not be able to catch up with Young Master Huan.

Speaking of extortion, it is indeed too much of the value of Young Master Huan!

"Then you're ......" Hugh Grosvenor was also curious.

Yang Huan sighed deeply, there is a feeling that who in the world can understand me.

"Didn't I see that the big guys and netizens have been bored lately? So I want to add some jokes to everyone! ”

After a pause, Young Master Huan turned around and asked suddenly, "How is it?" I'm enough for Lei Feng, right? ”

"Cut!" Everyone compared their middle fingers in unison, and they laughed directly one by one.

Just Master Huan, when he says this, whoever believes in this is a fool and an idiot!

"Charlene, you say, an honest person like me, they don't even believe me, you say something fair!"

Charlene Lahri did not doubt him, and immediately replied, "I don't believe it either!" ”

"Isn't it? We know each other so well that you don't even believe me? ”

"Who knows you ...... deeply," Charlene Lahri said halfway through, immediately realizing the guy's ambiguous language, and immediately retreated.

There is no way, there is a good saying, trees will die without bark, and people are invincible in the world without shame!

This young master Huan is invincible!

"That's right, I figured it out!" Paul Yarrow, who was on the side, suddenly slapped his thigh and jumped up.

"What comes to mind? Dancing gods? Yang Huan asked.

Paul Yarrow didn't know what the dancing god was, and thought that Young Master Huan was praising him, so he immediately nodded busily, "Young Master Huan, look at these photos." ”

Yang Huan leaned over and saw the photo of Abramovich in the SLR camera, he didn't know what he was scolding, and his mouth happened to be round.

"Look at this one again!" Paul Yarrow is a very funny switch photo.

This is a photo of Mourinho, not long after the opening, the Portuguese madman is wearing cool hands in his pockets and leaning back slightly.

"Ahh Charlene Lahri reacted immediately, glaring at Paul Yarrow in shame and annoyance.

That's too unusual, isn't it?

On the contrary, it was Yang Huan, who looked happy, but very innocent and innocent, "What's wrong?" Just two photos, what's all the fuss about? ”

Charlene Lahri was depressed, she wanted to grab the clothes on Young Master Huan's chest, and asked him fiercely, do you dare to swear that you can't hear Paul Yarrow's voiceover at all?

But she quickly thought that even if he pointed a gun at Young Master Huan, with the thickness of his face, he would not hesitate to say that he was too simple to understand at all!

Sure enough, this world is still popular with cheeky people!

"Young Master Huan, I even have the title of this episode in mind." Paul Yarrow laughed.

This guy is also a person who has no bottom line when he spoofs, anyway, he can't enter the British upper-class society at all, at best, he is entertaining the general public.

"Really? Tell me about it! ”

"It's called Stamford Bridge!"

"Huh?"

"Hehe, don't you think it's a gimmick?" Paul Yarrow invited the Meritorious Message.

"That's vulgar, isn't it?" Yang Huan frowned deeply, "A gentleman like me with connotation, depth, and taste, I think..."

The people around him almost didn't make a big middle finger again.

My young master Huanda, Paul Yarrow's spoof seems to have been trained by your old man, right?

Oh, don't you spoof now, and start saying that you have connotation, depth and taste?

Still a gentleman?

When did this gentleman become like your old man?

However, everyone almost didn't laugh until their stomachs hurt, and these words could only be hidden in their hearts, because even if they said it, Young Master Huan's sharp teeth must have a way to make them speechless.

Just as they were leaning forward and leaning back with laughter, Yang Huan came to a twist.

"Tsk, but, what the general public needs is this kind of vulgar pastime, and you are an expert in this aspect, and I am a layman, so don't ask me about this kind of thing, just watch it yourself!"

Charlene Lahri was laughing and lying on Young Master Huan's shoulder, and she felt that she was about to run out of breath.

I've seen a cheeky one, but I've never seen one as thick as Young Master Huan.

This is too shameless, it's just talking nonsense with your eyes open!

But Paul Yarrow was depressed.

Usually the leader means that I think your idea is feasible, so you can do it, but first say it, if something goes wrong, you have to go around it, and it has nothing to do with me.

How can a person as simple as me, and so clean, have such low-interest spoof thoughts?

Thinking of this, Paul Yarrow sighed deeply.

What else could he do?

As the saying goes, taking people with short hands and eating people with soft mouths.

He took Young Master Huan's flagship SLR, can he not do something for Young Master Huan?

Well, otherwise, just have two episodes in this issue, one episode is the basis of the heavy Stamford Bridge, and the other is the resurrection of the little fresh prince, work hard, just commemorate your idol Kaka!

Okay, that's it!

Just when Paul Yarrow made up his mind, the situation on the pitch changed again.

A counter-attack after Southampton's midfield broke the ball, Sturridge advanced with the ball on the right, but Chelsea's return speed was also very fast, and Sturridge had to pass the ball back to Oscar who followed behind.

Oscar saw Chelsea gather heavily on the right flank, immediately took two steps sideways, saw Suarez stop on the edge of the penalty area, and immediately passed the ball.

Suarez stopped the ball, David Luiz didn't get close to him at the first time, and the Uruguayan striker went to the middle and curled a ball with his right foot.

The ball crossed a curvy arc and hung in the top right corner of the goal!

“goallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll！！！！！！”

All the Saints fans who came to the away stadium once again burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Paulo Yarrow was prepared this time, and the camera focused on Roman Abramovich and Mourinho in front of the home team's coach's box, capturing a lot of photos that I am afraid they will have the urge to kill when they see it!

With less than 30 minutes to go, Chelsea looked like they were already in defeat