Yu Lin said: "It's my own, do you want to take it down?" ”

This is a bracelet made of Ming Xuan Fan, of course, it can't be a costume teacher.

The photographer immediately waved his hand and said: "No, Mr. Yu's bracelet is simply the finishing touch of a full set of designs, do you have any ideas about shooting action, Mr. Yu?" ”

He rarely takes the initiative to ask his subjects what they think, but this outfit on Yu Lin's wrist suddenly gave him such an idea.

The photographer continued: "Teacher Yu, you can imagine the identity of the head of the hidden sect, and then the feeling of coldness and detachment from the world. ”

Yu Lin, who was the master of the Xuanqing Sect of the Hidden World Sect, was silent for a moment, and then instantly understood the feeling that the photography teacher wanted.

Isn't this her direct true colors.

Yu Lin instantly picked up the aura when he went to inspect the training of the disciples of the sect when he was the master of the sect, the salted fish on his face disappeared lazily, and his face was cold and thin when he was not smiling, and he passed away without anger.

She casually made a sword start, and when she posed, she heard the sound of the photographer frantically pressing the shutter.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's how it feels! Teacher Yu's next photo we can have more murder in our eyes, come again, yes! ”

……

I just honed the details and changed my clothes before shooting, and an afternoon passed quickly, and finally ended the shooting when it was getting dark.

Cheng Chen held a bowl of hot small wontons in his hand, and greeted Yu Lin from afar: "Lincub!" Come and have a late-night snack while it's hot! ”

Yu Lin, who was exhausted, asked about the fragrance of the little wontons, and almost couldn't hold back her crying, she looked at Cheng Chen with moving eyes:

"Thank you, Mom!"

Xian Chengchen has formed a certain immunity to this title, and his face does not change:

"You listen to me while eating, Zhao Lizhen's stupid doesn't feel that he has a problem at all, I've already found someone to dig up his black material, and within three days, it will explode in hot searches."

Yu Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he heard Cheng Chen say the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone.

Judging from Zhao Lizhen's garbage personality but he has not overturned so far, he knows how good his private public relations are doing, digging out black material in a short period of time and successfully exploding, which requires not only money, but also countless connections.

So......

Cheng's mother is awesome!

*

At the same time, the nanny car is not far from the street in the green belt.

Mo Qi's figure was perfectly hidden behind the trunk of the tree, she looked at Yu Lin in the nanny's car, pulled up her collar and reported to the miniature communication device:

"With her agent and driver here, she still hasn't been ordered."

Fang Qingping stood on the roof and observed: "Brother, it looks like she is going home directly, damn!" We wouldn't be so unlucky! ”

Since Yu Lin left the sub-bureau yesterday, the three of them followed and began to stalk, wanting to find when Yu Lin was alone.

But this one was either taken out of the house, or he stayed at home alone, and he couldn't find the time to start at all!

Fang Qingle, who was hiding in other directions, frowned fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Keep staring!" ”

……

After Yu Lin finished eating supper, Cheng Chen instructed the driver to drive back to the hotel where Yu Lin was resting.

When passing by the street corner not far away, through the window, Yu Lin swept two places as if inadvertently.

Coincidentally, it was Mo Qi and Fang Qingping's hiding place.

Mo Qi, who was standing behind the tree, suddenly felt a gaze looking at her, and her heart was instantly startled, and then she looked in the direction where Yu Lin left, and muttered, "Impossible......"

Is there really anyone in this world who can be so sharp?