Their personal photos were taken soon.

Lin Hao is leaning against the classroom window. His school uniform has been taken off and put on the chair.

He only wore a clean white shirt and a Book of Tagore's poems in his hand.

The sunshine outside the window casts in, shining him like a beautiful angel, as if the whole person is shining.

Liang Tian is holding a basketball in his hand, making a natural and unrestrained pass with the ball.

His long bangs were soaked with sweat, and his whole body was full of hormones of youth. A pair of unruly eyes looked at him, and his eyes were very touching.

"Liang Tian's eyes are good."

Jiang mianmianmian moved a small bench and sat in front of the camera. Seeing Liang Tian's eyes, he couldn't help but praise him.

"Of course, in addition to our bad temper and low IQ, our professional quality is excellent."

Liang Tian's agent raised his head and praised him.

Otherwise, Liang Tian won't have a large number of true love fans in just one year.

Bad temper, low IQ?

Brother Zhao, are you sure it's not your own artist?

Jiang mianmianmian drew his eyes from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Hao had already taken a good picture and came back. Seeing several people chatting, he came this way.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Lin Hao said, also curious to lean out of the body, looking at the camera.

"We are talking about the personal photos of you and Liang Tian. They are so good that they will be very good after the film. Eh, Lin Hao, have you changed your second style? "

Jiang mianmianmian noticed that Lin Hao's school uniform had been changed into a white sportswear.

This set of sportswear is divided into two pieces, the top is a white slim short sleeve T-shirt, the bottom is ordinary sports pants.

Compared with the monotonous school uniform, it makes people feel more bright in front of their eyes.

Lin Hao nodded: "well, the next set is going to be shot soon. You can also change it."

"Good." Jiang mianmianmian nodded, then quickly left the bench and ran to the dressing room.

"Long long sister, I'll change my style." Jiang mianmianmian said briskly, sitting in front of the mirror, waiting for a long time to pick her clothes.

A few minutes later, Jiang Mianmian also changed into a set of white sportswear and walked out briskly.

Different from Lin Hao's T-shirt and trousers, Jiang mianmianmian's body is a small white skirt with a tailored fit. The length of the skirt is just to the knee, outlining a slender waist line and calf.

As soon as Jiang mianmianmian came out, all the people in front of him were in a daze.

Just as Liang Tian had just changed his shape, he strode out of the dressing room.

On seeing Jiang mianmianmian's back not far in front of him, Liang Tian "Ao" and his eyes flashed to catch up.

"Oh, sister, you look good in this little skirt. Look at the waist and legs. Tut tut."

Liang Tian while saying, at the same time toward river mianmianmian put up a thumb, not stingy praise way.

"Liang Tian, where do you look?" Jiang mianmianmian raised his head dangerously, and his cool voice came out from his teeth.

"I, I'm wrong, can't I not look at it? But then again, how do I think your figure is a bit like my fairy

Liang Tian said here, puzzled blinked his eyes, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"And just now when I was behind you, I felt more like you. I just looked at your back and thought you were the fairy I met in the morning."