Among other things, when the 25 photos of the Third Prince of Nezha who had been photoshopped by Zhang Xiaofan were introduced into the Tianting chat group, they really made the immortals of the Tianting chat group feel fresh and fresh.

"It turns out that the special effects of this photo can be added like this. It's never too old to learn..."

Marshal Tianpeng, the immortals of the Tianting chat group, after seeing these photos which passed through Zhang Xiaofan's PS, they were very envious!

Therefore, it is needless to say that marshal Tianpeng is quick to go to all parts of Shenxiao Tianting to take photos and prepare his own self photo materials.

And then find Zhang Xiaofan, please Zhang Xiaofan to add special effects to himself.

"Oh... What direction do you want me to add special effects to your self portraits?"

Seeing Marshal Tianpeng's eagerness, Zhang Xiaofan asked casually.

After all, in Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, the answer that this "second elder martial brother" can give to himself is to help his PS be more handsome and powerful, and so on

However, to Zhang Xiaofan's surprise, this "second elder martial brother" finally choked out such words from his mouth after pondering for a long time.

Marshal Tianpeng: "an old pig... An old pig still prefers the style of melancholy temperament..."

Zhang Xiaofan: "emmmm... A pig with melancholy temperament?"

“...”

The next day, early in the morning, a phone call directly woke up Zhang Xiaofan from his sleep

"Mother sells the batch, who ah, there is no public morality, even if you don't sleep in the morning, but also to disturb my dream!"

Last night, Zhang Xiaofan was crazy to help the "second elder martial brother" PS because of his melancholy temperament, so he didn't fall asleep all night.

Finally fell asleep, did not think this side is suddenly awakened by a phone call.

This also made Zhang Xiaofan press the answer button directly without even looking at it, and he roared at the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Shi, it's su Yunhai. Don't you remember that you still have my nephew of Yunhai?"

"Cloud... Nephew of cloud sea?"

"Emmmm... Not to be a person, not to be a person at all. What's the special point of this

After listening to the familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaofan only feels that all the black lines are on his head, OK?

Of course, people who can call themselves "shishuzu" in front of themselves, plus this "shameless" spirit.

In addition to Su Yunhai, whom Zhang Xiaofan met when he was treating his brother-in-law in the hospital, Zhang Xiaofan thought that there would not be a second person who was so wonderful and called himself "shishuzu".

Think of here, Zhang Xiaofan is some skull pain pinched pinched eyebrow, impatient mouth, way.

"Oh, Mr. Su, what do you want me to do in the morning?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan's voice came down, Su Yunhai's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, saying.