"Eh, wait, don't shoot yet."

"I think the light in the garden is a little darker, and the photos may not look very good."

Lu Yan put away the poss, squinted and touched his chin, and after looking around, he couldn't help frowning, looking dissatisfied.

"Let's shoot somewhere else." Lu Yan said as he approached An Wan.

The closer the distance, the more Lu Yan felt that An Wanchang was beautiful......

The face is like a peach and plum, the skin is like clotted fat, the hands are like soft wattles, a pair of big eyes are flickering, and the black eyeballs are particularly dazzling.

And that delicate red lips, slender neck, sexy collarbones......

The more Lu Yan looked at it, the more he felt that An Wan in front of him was the kind of perfect female artist he had been looking for in his heart.

"For the sake of you being so infatuated with me, I can provide an opportunity to get close to me every day."

"Not only can you see me every day, but you can also take pictures of me every day, what do you think?" Lu Yan said with great interest.

"You're really handsome......"

"That's it, master, I'm the most beautiful man in the imperial capital." Lu Yan said triumphantly.

"I'm really here to take a picture of you......"

"I know, I know." The smile on the corner of Lu Yan's mouth cracked deeper.

"However, it is not my desire to secretly photograph you, and I am not obsessed with you."

She likes him, but she doesn't have a crush on him.

He's her own man she's slept with countless times, what's there to be obsessed with?

Hearing this, Lu Yan's face stiffened, and then he looked at An Wan with suspicion: "You're not infatuated with me, so why are you secretly filming me?" ”

"She called me." An Wan stretched out his hand and pointed to the woman who fell to the ground and said.

Looking in the direction of An Wan's finger, Lu Yan's stiff face sank suddenly.

He looked at the woman, then turned his head to look at An Wan's dress in black leather clothes, and the camera she was carrying in her arms, her black eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at An Wan dangerously.

"You're a reporter for Gossip Weekly?"

"Yes and no." An evening said.

"Is it just a sentence, don't go around in circles with me, I don't have the time to guess how many flower intestines you have." Lu Yan's tone was not good.

"I'm the owner of Gossip Magazine." An Wan said seriously.

Lu Yan stared at An Wan with a dark face, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is there a difference?" ”

"Yes, I'm the boss, and ordinary people don't want me to go out." An Wan said proudly.

Lu Yan: "......"

"So, I should still be happy, my lord, you, the big boss, actually don't hesitate to run for my master?"

"Don't you understand?" An evening asked rhetorically.

"What the hell?" An ominous premonition appeared in Lu Yan's heart.

"I just said, I'm not here for you, I was invited by her." As he spoke, An Wan stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman who fell to the ground on the side.

Lu Yan: "......" is so angry!

"Heh......" Lu Yan smiled angrily, "Master, I don't deserve your personal trip, why did she invite you to this ugly woman?" ”

"Didn't you just say that you were the big boss?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this woman is just an eighteenth-tier starlet. Just her? What do you want to move your big boss? ”

"Didn't she deliberately leak the news to you, saying that I was here, so you came?"

"You gossip media haven't been staring at me every day lately, wondering which female artist I will sign!"