After waiting for ten minutes, Song Yu came out in swimming trunks.

Before Bai sang could be shy towards him, he saw a male makeup artist draw abdominal muscles on his chest

"Poof!"

She couldn't help laughing.

The laughter is still very small.

Only the little assistant standing by heard it.

The little assistant is also a girl who just graduated from college and likes Songyu.

At this time, I saw the drawing of abdominal muscles and heard her laugh.

"Sister..."

A red face.

I don't know whether I want to remind her not to laugh or embarrass her idol.

Abdominal muscles need to be drawn.

"Well, well, I don't laugh."

Bai sang tried to restrain his smile.

Songyu painted abdominal muscles for ten minutes. When he came out, there were real abdominal muscles on his abdomen. It looked like it was real.

She smiled in her heart. Fortunately, the fans didn't see it.

Otherwise, the idol image will be destroyed.

Yi Neng came over and poked it directly: "let you pay attention to exercise at ordinary times. Don't play games every day. Now you want to show off your abdominal muscles and draw them. Don't lose face."

Songyu didn't feel ashamed.

There's no shame in doing so many things like this.

He looked at Bai Sang's face.

There is some shame in my heart

Yi Neng finished joking, ignored the two people and went to prepare.

Bai sang said, "Miss Song."

Songyu looked around her neck and didn't see the familiar necklace.

After thinking about it, even if you wear it, you should take it off if you want to go into the water now.

"Yes."

The two work together.

Fans in the distance screamed.

It's still loud.

Bai Sang was also afraid that her fans would dislike her being so close to Songyu, and kindly avoided it.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

If she avoids a little, Songyu will come a little.

No matter how many steps back, he will approach a few steps.

Bai sang raised his head and looked at Songyu.

Songyu looks like she has eyes on her cheek. She turns her head and looks at her.

"You... Miss Song's fans are very enthusiastic."

There is no topic to talk about.

Song Yu glanced at his fans: "there may be your fans, too."

"I..." Bai sang wants to have no fans.

Someone over there called Bai sang.

Bai sang: "??"

She has fans, too?

Look at the sound.

He looks familiar.

Huh?

Isn't this your brother?

Bai sang hurried over.

Naturally, Songyu found her like this.

Over there, Bai sang came and brought his brother in.

"Sister, I just saw a lot of people around here. I heard that there were stars shooting advertisements here. I didn't expect you to shoot here."

Bai Sang's younger brother, Bai Du, is a teenager.

"You came here alone?"

Bai sang took the drink from his little assistant and stuffed it into his brother's hand.

"No, with friends."

Bai Du saw Song Yu coming and said hello with a smile: "Hello, brother-in-law."

Bai sang: "... No, no, no, not my brother-in-law."

"Ah? It's all on the Internet that you're in love, aren't you?"

Bai Du looked surprised.

"That's just a show..." Bai sang glanced at Song Yu secretly.

Songyu's face is gentle, and the corners of his lips are a faint smile, "hello."

"Hello, sorry, I misunderstood."

Bai Du smiles awkwardly.

"It's all right. You smile like your sister."

Bai sang didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Bai Du picked his eyebrows, the sun was beautiful, and his face was full of a smile: "it seems that you still care about my sister. I think it's my sister."