After being reminded by one person, others finally got a little impression.

It seems that there is such a thing.

It's just that the video on the forum is no longer there, and it was deleted on the first day it was posted, and there is no resource to watch it again.

The young man lowered his head and met Wen Tinglan's gaze.

The girl's gaze is gentle, without the slightest impurity, clean and pure.

Everyone was waiting for Shen Zhiwei's response.

Half a day.

The young man's hoarse voice sounded in the venue: "Okay." ”

He agreed.

"What, I thought Shen Zhiwei would refuse...... None of us ordinary people have a chance. ”

"You better stop daydreaming in broad daylight, even if Shen Zhiwei refuses, it won't be your turn, there are so many good-looking boys, even if it's your turn."

"Hey, you're going too far, why are you personally attacking?"

"I really envy Shen Zhixiao, but is he really Wen Tinglan's younger brother? How come I haven't heard of it."

The smile in Wen Tinglan's eyes deepened, and then she walked forward, and the young man followed her silently.

Putting aside other prejudices, Shen Zhiwei and Wen Tinglan are really eye-catching in the same frame.

The young man is as handsome as a prince, and the girl's facial features are not as aggressive as his, but they are not left behind.

There is a sense of parity.

The shooting came to the sidelines.

Because of the rain, all the students who wanted to watch were driven back to the classroom by the teacher.

Now is the critical juncture, what if you accidentally catch a cold? A single point in the college entrance examination can squeeze down many opponents.

Wen Tinglan: They stood in the designated position according to the photographer's request.

The girl stood in the rain with a transparent umbrella, and Shen Zhiwei stood with his back to the photographer.

But don't say it, just looking at this back, you know that the front is definitely not ordinary.

Now the young little doll.

It's a good look.

The photographer suppressed the emotion in his heart, and then quickly plunged into the work.

Wen Tinglan smiled at Shen Zhiwei as requested, and her beautiful Ruifeng eyes were full of fragments of starlight.

The exposed arms were slender and white, and he was wearing the same style of attached college uniform as him.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, blowing Wen Tinglan's long hair.

Shen Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat.

The young man's deep gaze accurately fell on the girl who was not far from him.

The raindrops fall on the surface of the umbrella with a crisp sound.

There is a shot in the back of which is a slightly intimate posture between the two, but considering that Shen Zhiwei is a minor, there is only half a point left for intimacy or something.

Shen Zhiwei is taller than Wen Tinglan, his limbs look very stiff when he walks beside Wen Tinglan, and the photographer frowned, but the protagonist of the shooting is Wen Tinglan, so he doesn't care.

He wouldn't have photographed Shen Zhiwei's face.

This is Wen Tinglan's request.

- "My brother is still a senior in high school and is about to take the college entrance examination, and I hope he will not be affected by the comments on the Internet. ”

The partner doesn't show his face, so it's not a big problem.

As long as Wen Tinglan is beautiful enough, it's okay.

However, some angles will inevitably capture some of the teenager's facial features, and the photographer thinks that it would be better to cut them out directly in the later stage.

Today's shoot is all done.

On the way back, all the negatives were sent to Lu Qiaonian.

The young man flipped through them one by one, and only after reading them did he hand them to the girl sitting beside him.

"Look at how it goes, you have to refine it later...... I don't think it's necessary, but I still have to add a filter. ”

Wen Tinglan did not reply immediately.

She quickly flipped through the photos, and only slowed down when she saw the photo of her and Shen Zhiwei in the back.

There are a few photos of Shen Zhiwei's face.

"Can these tickets be sent to my email address separately?"

Faced with Wen Tinglan's request, Lu Qiaonian's expression became complicated.

"His face will be cropped off later."

Wen Tinglan smiled, "Shen Zhiwei is my younger brother, I just want to hide it privately, his relationship with me is not very good, and there are very few photos of us." ”

Li Ruotao, who was driving, heard the words and sighed with emotion: "Miss Wen, you are really a good sister." ”

Lu Qiaonian sent the photo to Wen Tinglan's mailbox.

The girls were all saved, and then opened WeChat and sent a copy to Shen Zhiwei.

As for whether the other party will save it, she doesn't care much.

*

Three days later.

Wen Tinglan's photos were posted from the company's account, and a total of nine photos were selected to make up enough nine-square grids, and each one was added with a filter, a proper youth literary photo.

She has a classical face, and the image of ancient costumes is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and she suddenly released her modern campus clothes, and the people surfing the Internet were stunned for several seconds.

[This、This is Wen Tinglan? I don't know how to rate it, but I think it's beautiful. 】

[I feel like I'm back in school all of a sudden...... Is there a male partner in the last three? I feel quite handsome when I look at my body, why don't I have a face?? 】

[Sister kill me!] The modern age is beautiful, too! is only nineteen years old, which door did God close for my sister? 】

[My sister hurt my heart all of a sudden...... The heart is up. 】

[This set of photos was taken at the attached height!] I went to watch that day! The real person is even better than the photo! The boy in the back photo is also from our school, and the real person is super handsome! It's just a pity that the released photos have lost his face. 】

[Do you have a face photo?] Want to see it! 】

……

Wen Tinglan's Weibo reposted this dynamic.

Not only did her photos spark, but a video of her speech in the synagogue that day was also revealed.

The girl stood on the stage without Shi Fandai, talking generously, without showing a timid look because of the large number of people.

[It turns out that my sister is a scholar, a treasure girl! ] 】

[What Xueba? That's called Xueshen Okay, my cousin is attached to the high school, I used her account to read the high forum, about the name Wen Tinglan, it's a myth! 】

[We're about to take the monthly exam, is it useful to listen to Wen Tinglan? ] 】

……

Shen Zhiwei knew these news from other people's mouths.

He has Weibo and other software on his mobile phone, and he is still on the account of his dubbing blogger.

The account has tens of millions of followers.

But he doesn't surf the web much.

For more breaks, he only likes to take it to read.

On the way home from school in the evening, the young ghost opened Weibo and searched for the name Wen Tinglan.

The girl's Weibo avatar is a photo of her own life.

The pixels aren't very good, they look like they were captured by accident.

The number of her fans has exceeded 800,000, and there are a total of three Weibo, each of which is not low.

It was dark outside, and Xia Shifan was sitting in the passenger seat, obviously not wanting to have any contact with him.

The teenager didn't care.

His pupils were deep and dark, and when he was about to get home, he paid attention to Wen Tinglan.