Ji Chunyan thought about it again and again, but nodded and agreed.

And Xiao Fubao and his family have all changed into ancient costumes, so they said that they would go to the nearby bridge to take pictures and wait for them.

Lin Feiwan stood at the head of the bridge with Xiao Fubao in tow, and he really felt like he had returned to ancient times.

The feeling of a young lady who has not left the cabinet and takes her sister on a trip.

Sang Yu took an oil-paper umbrella out of nowhere and handed it to Lin Feiwan, "Take this and shoot it together." ”

Lin Feiwan took the oil-paper umbrella and opened it, and took Xiao Fubao to walk on the ancient bridge together.

I finished filming the mother and daughter.

Sang Yu urged her two sons, who were not at all active, to go up and take pictures of them.

It just so happened that the sky was not beautiful, and the sky suddenly darkened, and little by little it began to rain lightly.

Several people hurriedly hid in a nearby gazebo.

Sang Yu looked up at the sky, "It should just be a shower, and it will be fine in a while." ”

Pingtan, which is slightly covered by the rain, has a hazy beauty inexplicably, and the rain is not very heavy, not like the kind of majestic rain that can't see the surrounding things clearly.

Sang Yu suddenly felt that this kind of weather was actually very suitable for taking pictures.

Immediately stuffed the oil-paper umbrella into Sang Wanzhou's hand to urge him to go to the bridge, Lin Feiwan held the umbrella for Sang Yu and asked him to get closer.

The sound of crackling rain echoed in my ears.

Sang Wanzhou reluctantly held an oil-paper umbrella on the bridge: "Do you have to shoot?" ”

"It's rare for a family to come out to play, of course, I have to take a few photos to commemorate it."

Sang Wanzhou sighed: "Okay. ”

Sang Wanzhou held the oil-paper umbrella and entered the state for a second.

He stood sideways, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, his affectionate peach blossom eyes drooping slightly, and his bright eyes were inexplicably sad.

Coupled with this rainy scene, it is inevitable that the person taking the picture will also be brought into his scene.

His temperament and aura are very similar to an emperor, but he has a sense of romance and desolation that an emperor should not have.

It's like ...... The King of the Dead Country.

The play he took over a few months ago happened to be a costume drama, and in it he played a new king who died in the country, betrayed by the country, bullied, constantly tolerated, and then grew step by step and finally became the emperor who unified the eight wildernesses.

is an adapted TV series written by a popular author.

And it was Lu Zhaoxi who played against him.

And the audience has also watched the trailer, and the TV series will be broadcast in August and has already gained a lot of popularity.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but find him in the TV series in his eyes.

[Woo woo ~ my Ah Yu, I feel distressed to death when I see this look, I really like it! ] 】

[Zhou Shaoyuan! Your family Ah Yu is sad again! Don't come and coax him yet! 】

[If the audience in the live broadcast room is not sure what they are talking about, please search for keywords on the Internet by yourself, you will be as excited as we are. 】

But only Sang Yu and Lin Feiwan knew that it was not Ah Yu standing in front of them, it was Sang Wanzhou who had grown up forcibly.

Although he is willing to move back to live in his home now, it is completely for Xiao Fubao's sake, so he reluctantly moved back to live.

Otherwise, he would have lived outside by himself for the rest of his life.

Sang Yu silently put away the camera, and forced a smile on his face: "Ah Wan is really photogenic, very handsome." ”

Sang Wanzhou nodded lightly, not showing too much emotion, as if in his world, no one could disturb his emotions now.

(End of chapter)