Damn it, I got into trouble!

Ji Shiran's first reaction was like this, and his second reaction was - what the hell, eight-pack abs!

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he came up with a three-response reaction - damn it, Duan Xiuyuan!

Ah bah, you can't fuck with the surname Duan!

Duan Xiuyuan let go of the arms around him, lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the distress on his chest, and said with a half-smile: "You have quite a strong hand."

This guy is laughing at me!

Ji Shiran's little radar called Self-esteem buzzed.

At that moment, he just wanted to stand on tiptoe, poke someone's forehead fiercely and question, who is he looking down on!

Wang Yu coughed frantically behind him, and then coughed him back to Zhanjie's character.

Ji Shiran took out the excitement that Ms. Zhan should have, squeezed her throat and shouted pretentiously, "Ah, it's Duan Xiuyuan! Brother, I'm your fan, I like you so much, can I take a photo with you?" !"

Ji Shiran clenched his fists in his hands, but he wanted to punch hard in his heart, you little hot chick, hurry up and take pictures with me!

However, Duan Xiuyuan just looked at him without saying a word.

Even the assistant behind Duan Xiuyuan had a shocked expression on his face.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Ji Shiran frowned his pretty eyebrows, what's the matter, isn't it because he is standing in the wrong posture?

Not enthusiastic enough, or shy enough?

Ji Shiran secretly glanced at Wang Yu on the right back, who shook his head frantically and made gestures with his hands.

I can see that he is confused, what do you mean?

Forget it, leave him alone.

Ji Shiran turned his head to look at Duan Xiuyuan, no matter how he looked at him, he was angry. Usually, when others asked for autographs and group photos, he would readily agree to it. Why is this bastard like this?

At this moment, Ji Shiran really wanted to punch him.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and took a step forward——

"Brother, take a photo with me."

"I beg."

The young man's voice was soft and waxy, like marshmallows melted in water. Duan Xiuyuan couldn't help but licked his teeth, his eyes darkened a little.

After Ji Shiran finished speaking, he felt ashamed, but he couldn't help but rejoice that he was wrapped tightly. No matter what, in Duan Xiuyuan's eyes, he was just a fanatic.

It took a long time before Duan Xiuyuan responded to his fanatical fans.

He picked up the sunglasses hanging on his chest with his index finger, raised his thin lips, and said in a raised tone, "My fan, your sunglasses fell off."

Ji Shiran looked at the sunglasses hanging on his fingertips, his head was blank as if struck by lightning.

What do you mean, Duan recognized him?

Impossible, impossible, he is still wearing a mask!Besides, he is not familiar with Duan Xiuyuan, how could he recognize him with just his eyes!

Ji Shiran tried to calmly accept the sunglasses, "Did you recognize me?"

Duan Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "This fan with the surname Ji, may I recognize you?"

Ji Shiran: "..."

If I am guilty, please use the law to punish me instead of letting me die here all the time!

Ji Shiran took back the sunglasses expressionlessly, turned around coolly, and walked away.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by his collar.

Duan Xiuyuan raised his lips slightly, pointed at his open chest, and said with an inexplicable smile: "This Ji fan, don't you take responsibility for this?"

Without further ado, Ji Shiran simply took out a card and stuffed it into his pocket, "It's enough for your suit."

I couldn't hold it back when I was stuffed, and my eyeballs turned to my abs, and I actually have eight pieces. Is it true? It can't be painted by highlights and shadows, right?

"If it's a fake replacement."

As if he could see through his inner thoughts, someone's lazy voice drifted over his head.

"Who says you're a fake?" Ji Shiran muttered in a low voice, gathered his clothes guiltily, turned around, and left in an extremely awkward manner.

……

"Let's go, no more photos?" Wang Yu ran after him panting again.

That's right, if you leave like this, you won't be able to take photos!

Ji Shiran, who was planning to leave, suddenly slammed on the brakes, and after a whole day of tossing around, he didn't have any photos, and even using a card for nothing, isn't it too bad?

The more Ji Shiran thought about it, the worse he was. Anyway, the embarrassment has already been lost on this, so what is he afraid of?

Just don't do it, and don't stop!

So Ji Shiran turned back again, and it happened that Duan Xiuyuan and his assistant hadn't left yet.

He didn't need a camera anymore, he just pointed his phone at Duan Xiuyuan, and it took a click.

During this period, Duan Xiuyuan didn't struggle, and was very cooperative in raising his hand, but kept his eyes on Ji Shiran.

Ji Shiran was so stared at that his ears were red and he hid his phone behind his back, but he still insisted on pointing at him, "What's the matter, I've already paid for it, so I can't take a picture of the clothes as a memory?"

Duan Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and motioned for him to take pictures casually.

Ji Shiran got started again, but he didn't find it satisfying. Looking at Duan Xiuyuan's concealed suit, a bold idea grew in his mind.

If he can take photos of Duan Xiuyuan's dew point, he will definitely become a fan every day and become Duan Xiuyuan's station sister TOP in an instant!

But, can Duan Xiuyuan stand still and let him take off his clothes?

Ji Shiran looked it over, and if he tried it hard, it wouldn't be too difficult, the button on Duan Xiuyuan's clothes had already fallen off, and it would come off as soon as he pulled it.

He just wasn't sure, what would Duan think of him if he ripped off his clothes?

If you can't bear children, you can't set up wolves!Anyway, he has no skin, no face and no image, no matter what he thinks, he will go all out!

Ji Shiran's heart beat straight to his hands, pulling left and right, pulled away the suit that Duan Xiuyuan had just covered up with two strokes, raised his phone and clicked to take a picture.

"I'll take a few more shots from a different angle."

Duan Xiuyuan wasn't in the slightest embarrassment of being stripped of his clothes. He held up his hands gracefully, and looked at the man with red ears with a half-smile, "Are you sure you're taking clothes?"

Ji Shiran became a little annoyed at being exposed, "You don't care what I shoot, I paid for it anyway, I can shoot whatever I want!"

"Really?" Duan Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a lazy tone, "You only paid for the clothes, so people can't take photos casually."

"Why can't you take pictures casually?"

"Mr. Ji, you don't know, brother Duan's filming cost is more expensive than this high-end suit!" Duan Xiuyuan's assistant Ling Hai, who has never had a sense of presence, suddenly came online.

"I'm out of cards." Ji Shiran said angrily.

"Cash is also acceptable!" Ling Hai enthusiastically said.

"I didn't bring cash either."

"It also supports WeChat transfer!"

"I don't have his WeChat friends either."

"Don't you have your mobile phone, you can add it now!"

"...I fucking thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite."

……

On the way back, Ji Shiran began to pick out photos intensively.

I don't know if I was nervous at the beginning or what, the photos I took were all blurred, only the photos with dew spots in the back are high-definition.

Fortunately, after he paid the money on WeChat, he took enough photos to get back his money.

Seeing Ji Shiran kept turning the pages, Wang Yu couldn't help interjecting, "Brother Ran, you're on the trending searches."

"Just go up." Ji Shiran didn't take it seriously, these marketing accounts were nothing more than saying that he couldn't see Duan Xiuyuan winning the award, so he didn't want to go to the Golden Deer Awards ceremony.

"It's not what you think, it's this, you can see for yourself." Wang Yu handed over the phone.

Ji Shiran read while answering the phone: "Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? A certain fanatical male fan called out her husband in public and threw Duan Xiuyuan down to commit misdeeds. Rip off..."

"What is written by the spicy chicken marketing account! It's clear, it's clear..."

After Ji Shiran became angry, he couldn't see why.

This marketing account clearly says that everything is wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, everything seems to be right...

Among the hot comments scolding male fans below, there is a comment that is out of place——

[I want to see the photos after the buttons are off, which magical station sister can make me feast my eyes, woo woo woo~]

Looking at the number of likes, Ji Shiran suddenly lost his temper.

Sisters don’t cry, I’ll show you right away!

So when Ji Shiran returned home, he got busy without even thinking about changing his shoes.

Wang Yu found the P-picture video from station B. After setting up the tablet, Ji Shiran looked up and uploaded Duan Xiuyuan's photo to the computer.

Looking at the photos all over the screen, Wang Yu couldn't help feeling, "Duan Xiuyuan is really good-looking."

"You're blind." Ji Shiran didn't even raise his head, his mouth curled up to hurt him, and he finished reading the teaching content on the tablet: first zoom in and remove the blemishes.

So he slid the mouse, and a corner of Duan Xiuyuan's photo on the computer screen suddenly magnified.

Ji Shiran found the tools to use, and moved his gaze to the photo, and he couldn't help mumbling after just one glance, "This dog's single eyelid and tear mole are really amazing."

Wang Yu: "..."

Your eyes are also blind!

……

Ji Shiran kept improving, and it was already two hours after P finished the picture and posted it on Weibo.

Duan Xiuyuan's super talk has been overwhelmed by today's red carpet pictures.

Even so, Ji Shiran's nine refined and fleshy pictures were enthusiastically sought after by fans once they were released.

【Ahhh, can I watch this without paying? 】

[What is this fairy photo taken by the fairy station sister! 】

[My disappointing tears fell from the corners of my mouth, 呵呵呵向]

It took only 3 minutes for this Weibo to be posted, and it had over [-] likes and comments. Ji Shiran's Weibo account was also gaining followers at a rate of dozens per second.

Soon it broke through one thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, fifty thousand...

Ji Shiran kept updating the number of fans, and he was excited and excited. At this speed of increasing fans, but with this set of pictures, he can become the top sister of Zhanjie.

In this way, he will soon be able to do things with rhythm!

Duan wants to make a movie with him, heh, let him dream!

Ji Shiran laughed happily, and pulled down to refresh Weibo again. As a result, the avatar disappeared, and the ID became a user plus a string of numbers.

what happened?Out of internet?

Ji Shiran turned off the WIFI and refreshed it again with data, but the page remained unchanged.

Could it be that there are too many people following him, and Weibo collapsed?

Ji Shiran quit and clicked on other people's homepages, no problem, he could click in.

He clicked on his Weibo homepage again, this time he saw a lock on the page and two lines of small words——

Due to complaints that the account violated laws and regulations and the relevant provisions of the "Weibo Community Convention", it is now impossible to view.

What the hell, is he banned? ? ? ! ! !

The author has something to say:

Duan Xiuyuan: I asked you to take a picture, but I didn't ask you to post a JPG.

Ji Shiran: My life is miserable_(:з」∠)_

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