"Baby! Did you know you were stolen and photographed?" Zhao Yu was also a superstar all over the country before she became an agent, so she knew what the consequences would be if the love exposure was not handled properly. After all, there were so many precedents.

"What!?" Zhang Fangfang was surprised and angry. "Has my boyfriend's face been photographed!?"

Zhao Yu looked at ghost's face in the pad and said, "I got it. It's very handsome."

"Sister Yu, can this news be withdrawn?"

"It doesn't make much sense to withdraw. Now the whole network is discussing the beauty of your boyfriend." Zhao Yu sighed and said, "it's been photographed anyway. You put your group photos on various social networks to block the mouths of those people."

"No! My boyfriend is very shy!" Zhang Fangfang refused without thinking. "I can put the photos of me and his twin sister on it. Anyway, they look the same."

"You really want to." Zhao Yu was amused by her. "I knew he would fall in love with you. I had to sign him whatever I said at the beginning. I could copy a wave of heat."

Zhang Fangfang was very helpless to his agent who drilled into the eyes of money and said, "sister Yu, there's really no other way?"

"This is the best way," Zhao Yu said with a smile and then joked, "but you are also patient. If my husband can grow like that, I post his photos online every day and envy those single dogs."

"Sister Yu." Zhang Fangfang was helpless, "is there really no way?"

"Anyway, your boyfriend's face is completely photographed. If you hide it, it's easy to scold. Do you know how many people are waiting for you to be black and come down from the position of first sister?"

Zhang Fangfang was silent for a long time and said, "sister Yu, in fact, I have thought of retiring."

"What!?" Zhao Yu's earth shaking roar was particularly clear in the quiet backyard. "Zhang Fangfang, do you know how talented you are!? how dare you say such words of retirement!?"

"I'm struggling too." Zhang Fangfang guessed that she would have this attitude, and muttered, "aren't you also retired?"

"I'm different. I'm too bad at acting. I don't want to be scolded. I can only be behind the scenes." Zhao Yu said with some regret, "do you think I don't want to make a movie?"

Zhang Fangfang also sighed and said, "anyway, my contract with the company has been terminated. Whether I retire or continue to choose, it's all on me?"

"I have something to tell you about this." Zhao Yu cleared her throat and said solemnly, "I'm going to open a studio myself. Are you coming? I hold you as a sister."

"But..." Zhang Fangfang obviously hesitated to retire.

"What's the hurry to get married? You're in a good period of development. It's a pity to retire." Zhao Yu advised, "it's really not possible. You can return to work after having children."

"But..." Zhang Fangfang obviously wanted to say something more.

"No, but, publish your group photos in a playful and loving tone, and then sign a contract with me tomorrow to work in my studio." Zhao Yu's tone is full and can't be violated. "I want to see your photos before 8 o'clock."

Without waiting for Zhang Fangfang to reply, she cut off the communication directly.

Zhang Fangfang looked at her mobile phone and muttered, "tyrant!"

Thanks to Zhao Yu's loud voice, ghost standing behind her listened to their conversation completely, including the paragraph that Zhang Fangfang wanted to marry him and have children.

Ghost knew he should have rushed out to hold her and told her he wanted to get married, but his feet seemed to have roots and couldn't move a penny.

At the moment when Zhang Fangfang turned around, ghost subconsciously slipped away. It's easy to slip away without being found according to his skill.

"Unknown?" Zhang Fangfang shouted in the dark. She didn't hear a response for a long time. She scratched the back of her head and said to herself, "is it an illusion?"

Ghost breathed a sigh of relief. He almost went out just now.

"Fangfang, come to dinner soon." Bai ronghua said.

As soon as Zhang Fangfang saw her, she was uncomfortable all over. She answered with a mosquito like voice. She sat farthest away from her head, looked around and asked, "I don't know?"

"I don't know. Isn't he with you?" Bai ronghua asked.

Zhang Fangfang always felt that she had something to say, and her face began to turn red again.

"I'm here." ghost came down from the second floor and said, "I went to check some information just now."

Zhang Fangfang was slightly stunned, opened her mouth and said, "unknown, we were stolen and photographed."

Ghost nodded and said, "I saw the news."

"Sorry..." Zhang Fangfang subconsciously apologized.

Ghost slightly hooked the corners of his lips, rubbed her soft hair and said, "what does this have to do with you? It's just right. You don't have to hide it in the future."

Bai ronghua said with a smile, "did you cover up before?"

Zhang Fangfang blushed, hung her head and stopped talking.

1217 don't understand the whole thing, just look at them suspiciously.

After dinner, 1217 and Bai ronghua go to the backyard to fiddle with her small flower house. Zhang Fangfang runs in the direction of the room with ghost.

"I don't know. I need your help." Zhang Fangfang said with a pinch.

"Come on, I'll help you if you can." ghost's tone was calm.

"Just... Your face has been stolen and photographed by the paparazzi? My agent said... Just say..."

Zhang Fangfang tangled for a long time and finally shook her head: "forget it, it's all right."

Sure enough, I still don't want to force him to do things I don't like.

"Fangfang, you don't have to worry about me." ghost tried to make himself smile gently. He gently raised her chin and looked directly into his clear eyes. "I don't want you to be estranged from me because of such small things."

Zhang Fangfang shook her head, dragged the hem of his clothes and whispered, "I'm afraid you're estranged from me."

Ghost laughed: "I'm not so stingy. “

Zhang Fangfang tangled for a while and told him what Zhao Yu said to her. She looked up at him with hopeful eyes and asked, "can I send our photos?"

Ghost was silent for a long time, but he nodded reluctantly. He knew that no one could recognize him. As long as he overcome the psychological obstacles, there would be no big problem.

When Zhang Fangfang saw that he looked full of reluctance, she sighed and said, "well, in fact, it's no problem not to send it."

"But your agent..."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I've terminated my contract. It's a big deal to be scolded by her for being worthless..." Zhang Fangfang said with a smile, "and why should others interfere in our life?"

Ghost's lips were slightly hooked. He leaned down and gently wiped her lips. His eyes were full of love.

Zhang Fangfang blinked and said, "we can only shoot your side face."

Ghost chuckled and said, "it's so ugly."

"No, no, no, just shoot as you kissed me just now." Zhang Fangfang excitedly took him back to the yard, "let's find aunt Bai to shoot!"

She remembers that Bai ronghua was a member of the photography association when he was young. He also took many photos of Qin Yanmo when he was a child and small steamed stuffed buns and dumplings now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fangfang hesitated again. Even if they fooled around in Bai ronghua's greenhouse, would she be unhappy if they asked her to take photos?

Although Bai ronghua is Shi Xingcan's mother-in-law, Zhang Fangfang still doesn't want to disgust her.

"What's the matter?" ghost saw that she suddenly stopped halfway and asked suspiciously.

"Isn't it good to find aunt Bai?"

"Do you want steamed stuffed bun to shoot you?" ghost smiled.

Zhang Fangfang thought for a moment and finally hardened her head to find Bai ronghua.

Although she was so confident just now, considering Zhao Yu's general temper as Queen, she was still a little counselled.

Bai ronghua readily accepted her request and gave them the steamed stuffed bun. Then she happily went upstairs to find her baby camera.

The Qin family's backyard is beautifully taken care of by her. Various lights and flowers are intertwined into different styles. Ghost and Zhang Fangfang are standing in the flower house they fooled around before, with dense moonlight and misty flower shadows behind them.

Bai ronghua directed 1217 to turn on and off the lights to find the best light, and he also turned around to find the best angle.

"That's it. You put it in shape."

Ghost hooked his lips and smiled, hugged Zhang Fangfang's waist, leaned down and kissed him.

Bai ronghua kept shooting with the camera and said, "well, come and choose one."

Zhang Fangfang smiled gratefully at her, but she stayed away from her and asked ghost to stand beside her to thank her.

Bai ronghua knew that Zhang Fangfang was still struggling with the previous things, just smiled at her kindly, and then took out the memory card of the camera and gave it to ghost: "remember to give it back to me later."

Ghost 'um' gave a sound and took Zhang Fangfang upstairs to import the photos into the computer.

Zhang Fangfang looked at his skillful movements and asked, "haven't you done anything related to computers before?"

"I've been a programmer," ghost replied calmly, "but that was nine years ago. At that time, I wasn't 20 years old. Now the technology is updating so fast that it's not as powerful as before."

What he said was true. At the beginning, as a programmer, he wanted to try to live a normal life, but his first attempt failed, because at that time, people with a little face on the road, including Christian's father, were interested in him.

If he stays in a place too long, he will not only expose himself, but also bring misfortune to the people around him.

Later, with the retirement and death of the older generation of Mafia, many fewer people bothered him, but at that time he was used to the disguised life, and it was difficult to expose his real character to the secular world.

Fortunately, he has found Shi Xingcan now, and with Christian watching, no one will pursue him.

Zhang Fangfang looked at him admiringly and said, "how did you do so much work? It's great."

No one hates being worshipped by people they like, and so does ghost.

He couldn't help kissing her again. He quickly led out the photo and sent it to Zhang Fangfang. He smiled and said, "you can send it."

With a smile, Zhang Fangfang sent the photos to each registered social network and wrote: since they were stolen, let's generously expose my handsome boyfriend.

Within three minutes of sending the photos, ghost's mobile phone received countless wechat messages, all of which were very similar to "are you the man on Zhang Fangfang's microblog?"

It was basically sent by former colleagues.

This situation was also expected by ghost, so he generously transferred Zhang Fangfang's photos. It was the first time since he was born that he exposed himself to the "sun" so directly and naked.

It is false to say that you are not nervous, but there is still a trace of excitement, a trace of joy and a trace of expectation.

He printed a kiss on Zhang Fangfang's lips. His sexy low voice was like the strongest spring medicine: "thank you."

Zhang Fangfang's bones were crisp. She took the same action as last night. She sat softly on his legs and threw her eyes. The action on her hands was not honest. She asked, "how are you going to thank me?"