Chapter 572

Hu Xuerou's long-standing photography team is still quite reliable.

Nanyue slept, ran a few laps with Sheng Jingheng, had breakfast together, and received the repaired photos.

Six of the two sets of shapes were selected respectively. Each one has a different feeling as far as possible.

South Vietnam is less likely to take photos. You will see this kind of professional drawing revision. Some people dare not recognize themselves above.

However, this time, there was no excessive distortion in the drawing, but it was very natural. Looking more, I felt that it was really her.

There is no doubt that South Vietnam has an eye for professionals. After chatting with Hu Xuerou, they directly posted these photos on the microblog and Aite Hu Xuerou.

After all, Hu Xuerou also accounted for as many as six, and performed well. She has been able to take over her play calmly. Her eyes have a bit of Tao Siying's feeling in the play.

Hu Xuerou immediately ran to forward it, and then said that as long as the forwarding reached a certain goal, it would release an exclusive gag photo.

If the final forwarding can break a million, there will be a big surprise.

Seeing her forwarding, Nanyue couldn't help but eyebrow, then cut to wechat and sent a red envelope to Hu Xuerou.

Maybe it's a demon after all. She has a keen sense of smell. She knows that she is so anxious and so attentive. It's not just propaganda, but also other purposes.

If the forwarding really breaks a million, it will be completely out of the circle. Many people who don't play microblog at all can see it.

At that time, someone will kindly popularize science, saying that these are the two characters in the flying butterfly fighting the fire that is being broadcast recently, so it will naturally attract more people to watch the play.

The only problem now is that too many people are used to waiting for network updates. Even if they know the play, few people will turn on the TV to watch it.

However, South Vietnam wanted to open up yesterday. It was nothing more than deducting some spirit stones, so now it sent photos and threw them aside first.

He went to the second floor with Sheng Jingheng and went to the studio to do what he couldn't do last night.

The new song he wrote to her was just a simple composition of music and words. After they revised it together a few days ago, it has gradually taken shape.

It would be more perfect to arrange music now and figure out how to sing this song.

When Nanyue didn't learn music arrangement before, he thought everything was good. Now he learns it, he begins to be picky like Sheng Jingheng.

I always felt that something was wrong, so I overturned it again and again.

Sheng Jingheng naturally cooperates with her unconditionally. After all, it's a song written for her. She needs to be satisfied.

So they stayed in the studio until the afternoon. When they wanted to eat, they went downstairs to make something.

When Nanyue ate, he remembered to take a look at the microblog.

A few hours ago, Xiao Wu reminded her of the hot search. She didn't take it seriously and ignored it directly.

As soon as I saw it, I found that the microblog was much more lively than she thought.

The forwarding of her microblog has not exceeded a million for the time being, but looking at this trend, it should be fast. It's almost there at night.

More important than this, her group of friends, as if they were all idle, ran out to forward and support.

Nanyue finally cleared up the tips of new news and planned to let the mobile phone slow down, and then go to see what those acquaintances and friends forwarded.

Then I saw another new news, which I paid special attention to.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked opposite. She saw that the man put down his cell phone very calmly and said to her, "I've ordered a praise."

Although this kind of photo has nothing to do with him, Li Meijun and Ling Hao forwarded it, but they blocked him in front first.

Nanyue looked at him with his chin and a helpless smile: "brother, when you just liked me, did you guard my microblog every day and wait for praise?"