Ai Lang's new news was released 16 minutes ago. As of now, the number of reposts has exceeded 3, the number of comments is 5k, and the number of likes is as high as [-]k. This data is not popular for Internet celebrities, but for Ai Lang For a small Internet celebrity outside the [-]th line like Lang, it is simply a small peak in life, and it is very worthy of crying!

The nine moving pictures in the feed are all Chen Yan's solo shows: either his solo shots, or the single close-up clips in the group photo, and Ai Lang didn't show up for the whole process-this is obviously a deliberate arrangement by Ai Lang Yes, in order to make Chen Yan the only focus of attention.

Chen Yan originally wanted to click on a few other animations to take a look, but he still couldn't bear the embarrassment of the full screen, wrinkled his nose embarrassingly, shivered and returned to the small image interface.

Chen Yan really admires the photographer's sensitivity in capturing the lens and finding the best shooting angle. Of course, he also has to offer his knees to the post-production special effects master.

Chen Yan can assure you that he acted very amateurishly during the filming process on the set. Even his cold and aggressive expression could not hold back for three seconds. However, he never expected that the finished film would turn out to be so good that it would make one feel goosebumps Pimples——Chen Yan is completely at a loss for words. Apart from "gives goosebumps" to describe the whole film, he only has emphatic words like "gives goosebumps" Exaggeration.

Chen Yan opened the comment area a little apprehensively, and found that the comments in the hot topic centered around a theme, and lively and interesting discussions were carried out——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this is the first sister??? Weeping with joy! [爱心]#有生之年系列#"

"When I saw the small picture, I let out a pig cry, and when I clicked on the big picture, I let out a dolphin sound—I love my first sister, my mother just thought I was watching the animal world!"

"The first sister is already on my bed, and the rivals can all step back. [油][泡]"

"Newcomers, please tell me, do you just lick the screen when you open the picture???"

"My God! The two dimples are so sweet! Your dimples have no alcohol, but I'm as drunk as a dog, woof woof!"

"I'm convinced of this appearance. If it were placed in ancient times, it would be able to support a beautiful spring, summer, autumn and winter courtyard, right?"

Chen Yan took off his mask for the first time and exposed his true face to the public. Even though it was in the form of a photo, he was inevitably a little trembling.Fortunately, he was a little relieved when he saw that every comment with hundreds of thousands of likes in the hot spots was a praise with the same style of painting.

Although neither Ai Lang nor Chen Yan came forward to admit that "@下凡历力的小仙男" is "left a name before the fire", the fans are all sure and affirmed.

After all, Ai Lang had already preheated the live broadcast when he was shooting the photo. That night, Ai Lang also posted a tidbit of the shooting process in the anchor dynamics of the Dajinjiang live broadcast platform, crying and complaining that the work was not closed until late at night, humming Earn the attention of fans - In the photo, Chen Yan's whole body is on display, only his face is blurred by stickers.

Chen Yan looked at the comments happily, and randomly clicked on a floor to reply, and the replies were like clouds of dramatists——

"After scrolling through Weibo, I took the first sister on the bed into my arms, and kissed him on the forehead lovingly: Baby, you belong to me, Nangong Ritian, all by myself, and I will let all those who covet you Pay the price!"

"Heh, how dare a mere Nangong family dare to rob Ximen Ridi from me? First sister, if you have an affair with Nangong to make me jealous, then you have succeeded. I can tell you clearly that I am very angry now."

"The business of the Nangong family was blocked by Ximen. After a day of hard work, Nangong Ritian dragged his tired body back to the dilapidated small rented house. He opened the door and walked in. When he saw Ximen Ridi, he ate a stalk. Ridi stared at him intently, and said domineeringly: Actually, I have always loved you, are you happy?"

"As soon as the camera turned around, Nangong Ritian ate deliciously! (G made a V to officially open, and stole my first sister by the way hee hee hee [doge])"

"I think this opening is completely O a few kings!"

"Let's talk again and again, civilized to him... Hey, Mom!"

"I want to get off the bus! This is not the way to Futaba Kindergarten! [吃手手.jpg]"

Chen Yan felt that the comments from netizens were going to go to heaven. No matter what the topic was, he could finally drive a luxury car on the highway. He said "tsk tsk" twice without saying a word, and happened to see Ai Lang intercept the comments on this floor and send them to him.

Ai Lang: "Baby, you need to reflect on yourself, which anchor's fans will have this style of painting!"

Chen Yan: "..."

He found himself speechless!

Ai Lang: "Hurry up and log in to @下凡历力的小仙男_ to repost my Aite's Weibo, damn it! The empty account already has 1 followers, hey, it's really pissing off!"

Chen Yan originally refused, but then he thought that this account was already under his name, and it didn't seem right to just let it go, so he reluctantly copied the account password that Ailang had sent him, and logged in.

Chen Yan didn't play Weibo very much and had little experience, so he logged in directly with his mobile phone and saw that the page was stuck for a while, unresponsive. He thought the network status was not good, but the real reason was that thousands of reposts in the background of the account were blocked. Log in and run the account.

Chen Yan was taken aback, and opened and recorded the private messages from friends he didn't follow. He glanced at them and found that private messages can basically be divided into two categories: one is a fancy confession of love; It's like a farewell book to stay.

Chen Yan also looked confused, for example: "Sister, I love you, although a flat model who doesn't take photos is not a good anchor, I am also glad that I can take this opportunity to see your beautiful photos, but ! Yes! I’m so afraid that your live broadcasts will be less and less in the future, qaq”

Chen Yan scrolled down through the private messages, among which the news of Sapo rolling and selling cuteness begging for live broadcast accounted for half of them.

Chen Yan originally wanted to reply to the private letter, but he couldn't find the bottom of the private mailbox, so he gave up.

Chen Yan puffed his cheeks, and after thinking about it for a while, he claimed Ai Lang@his that Weibo——

"I'm not interested in double-headed dragons. Even the Roman emperor who bought it from Liangyue's house is still a virgin~ But the simulation quality is really good :)"

After reposting the Weibo, Chen Yan became more and more familiar with the id name of "Little Fairy Boy who has gone down to earth" and thought about changing his username.

He fiddled with it for a while, frowned and muttered in a low voice: "How do I change the name..."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yan felt that the male god stopped the car steadily and happened to hit a red light.

Cheng Xi put his hands on the steering wheel and turned his face sideways. In the dark night, the streamer coated his handsome face with flickering lights, which was really beautiful.

Cheng Xi's eyes fell on the phone screen in Chen Yan's hand, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Yan subconsciously wanted to hide the phone, and the moment he raised his head, his expression flashed a moment of panic, which looked particularly suspicious, and he stammered: "No, no..."

Cheng Xi snatched the phone involuntarily, and when he saw it, he let out an inexplicable "sneak", which made Chen Yan feel uneasy.

The male god raised his deep eyes, looked at Chen Yan jokingly, and asked maliciously, "What is this Roman emperor?"

When Chen Yan heard it, his face turned pale and then turned red——

At this moment, his heart was going crazy: ah, why did he say "Roman Emperor" just now! ?He was actually seen by the male god on the spot!

shame!shame!

think!die!

Fortunately, the light is dim at this moment, and Chen Yan's burning red smile can't be seen, he hurriedly explained: "No, no... I haven't bought this kind of thing, I just want to call Ailang by the way An advertisement, he said that he was working part-time as an agent owner of an online store..."

Cheng Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at Chen Yan's nine dynamic pictures, and answered Chen Yan seemingly casually: "False propaganda, it's not good."

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan sneaked a glance at the male god, but he didn't dare to refute the male god's words, so he echoed: "Well... I know I was wrong, next time I won't talk nonsense..."

The car was quiet for a while, and Chen Yan's heart sank for a while, and then he heard the male god say: "You just said that you want to change your name, right? I'll change it for you."

Chen Yan raised his head as soon as he heard it: "...Huh? Well, good."

Chen Yan waited with some anticipation for the male god to give him a name.

Cheng Xi involuntarily curled her thin lips, and her deep eyes were reflected by the light of the mobile phone screen, shining like little sparkling stars in her eyes.

Chen Yan blushed and peeked at the male god, waiting for him to change his name and hand over the phone.

Cheng Xi smiled and said, "I'll change your WeChat note to this later."

Chen Yan took the phone and looked at it: a cute and stuffed little bun.

Chen Yan's heart warmed, and he repeatedly looked at the public Weibo name, liking it tightly in his heart, and said with some embarrassment: "I, I will change the name again... I don't want others to see this name."

Cheng Xi was happy to hear it, but still deliberately teased Chen Yan: "You don't want others to see it?"

Chen Yan firmly replied: "Mmm..."

When Chen Yan was first called "little counselor" by the male god, he was still a little uneasy, for fear that the male god was calling him "counseling" in a subtle way.

Later, Chen Yan discovered that the male god just used this name as his nickname, not to mention that "little counselor" has now become the name of the most frequently ordered dish by the male god in private, and it is also a tacit understanding between the two of them...

Chen Yan's selfishness: I don't want to hear the second person call him by this nickname.

Chen Yan was in a hurry to change his name, so he didn't have time to think about it. Under the guidance of the male god, he finally changed his Weibo name to "Little Cutie Who Eats Petals and Drinks Dew".

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