Chapter 627： rear view

Many star fans are like this. On the Internet, they can blow all kinds of rainbow farts, cut all kinds of videos, edit all kinds of beautiful pictures, and often say very bold words. But once he saw a real person, he would be a gourd with its mouth sawn off, blushing and stammering.

If they publicly broadcast their edited videos, edited pictures, or rainbow farts they once blew, that is a public execution. Many people can't wait to find a hole to get in on the spot.

It's like Jin Lingxiao at the moment.

Taking a photo with the idol, what a happy thing, if the photo is followed by an autograph, he can stop watching animation for three days.

But if the exchange for taking a photo is to let the other party watch the video, he will be a dehydrated cabbage—withered.

Just because there is only one video related to his cousin that has not been sent out on his computer, and the whole process is blowing rainbow farts.

If my cousin came back a day earlier, I could see other analysis videos edited by him. Even though she was also praising her cousin, the very cryptic compliment was from a professional point of view, unlike the video that exists now, it's just... not alive anymore.

Jin Lingxiao was very active in his thoughts, and soon thought of letting his cousin watch the videos he posted before, and there were very subtle praise videos in it.

Just like this, his vest will be exposed.

If the cousin finds other videos along the waistcoat, then...he will die.

A certain otaku was sitting on the edge of the sofa, wriggling wildly, and kept getting into the crevices of the sofa.

Tuanzi blinked her big watery eyes, becoming more and more curious.

"Did you edit something awesome?"

Jin Lingxiao shook his head frantically.

Obviously he is bigger, but at this moment he looks very weak.

"There is no serious content, so why?"

Tuanzi tilted his head, his face full of innocence, "Miao Miao is just curious about the job content of an editor. What do you usually edit? Funny videos?"

The system hurriedly told her the content of the editor's work. It is also very curious about the video edited by Jin Lingxiao. Based on Jin Lingxiao's reaction, it is sure that Jin Lingxiao edited the video related to the host, rather than simply editing pictures to make peripherals.

It just couldn't get clues, it couldn't find Jin Lingxiao's vest from the vast video and account. If it invades Jin Lingxiao's computer, it can know the answer immediately.

Tuanzi moved slowly towards Jin Lingxiao, counting and counting with his fingers, "Funny videos? Singing and dancing videos? Beautiful scenery videos? Tucao videos of film and television drama animations? Or..."

In the end, she had successfully approached Jin Lingxiao.

There was a hint of slyness in the soft tone.

"Videos about artists?"

Jin Lingxiao immediately retorted: "You are not an artist. But you are also the idol of many people."

Idols are objects that are worshiped by people. Although in a narrow sense, idols are entertainers such as singers and actors, but in a broad sense, anyone who admires you and wants to learn from them can be an idol.

A person becomes the idol of others, sometimes because he is too good, sometimes because he has qualities that others do not have, and everyone wants to be such a person.

Currently on the Internet, many people have the impression of Tuanzi as the daughter of a famous actor who survived the catastrophe, the younger sister of a top famous director, the inheritor of traditional martial arts, a righteous little heroine, and a cute little cutie.

Some people watch the excitement, some support the inheritance of traditional martial arts, and some people are simply cute. But there are also a group of people who have absorbed a lot of energy from this little girl who is less than six years old, and gained the courage to live and chase their dreams.

Or, everyone simply wants to be a person like Tuanzi. A person who is full of energy, is happy every day, and can bring happiness to others.

Jin Lingxiao looked into Tuanzi's eyes for the first time.

He didn’t evade, and said seriously, “Not being an artist can also become an idol, and he can also bring strength to others. On the contrary, some artists are not called idols. What they bring is not positive power, but selfishness.”

Tuanzi blinked, and suddenly stretched out his meaty claws to cover his little face.

"Ah! Miaomiao will be ashamed if you say that!"

Said she was shy, but her two short legs kept dangling, obviously very excited.

Jin Lingxiao also realized what he said later, his fair face flushed suddenly, he also covered his mouth, and whispered 'ahhh'.

Jin Shilin, who has been watching from the sidelines, feels excluded.

Can let him do the same action... Forget it, let's be excluded.

Tuanzi has long been practiced and made perfect. If she doesn't want to continue to be shy, she transfers her shyness to others.

Through the conversation just now, she has already got the answer she wanted.

"You don't let Miao Miao watch it because the video on your computer is related to Miao Miao!"

She had that 'I'm just so witty' look on her face.

Jin Lingxiao paused, once again bewildered.

There are many videos in his computer, only one is related to his cousin, and he didn't have time to send it out. But when his cousin asked him just now, he seemed to subconsciously think that what his cousin wanted to watch was that video.

Facing Shang Tuanzi's proud eyes in horror, Jin Lingxiao still wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Jin Shilin couldn't stand it anymore.

Even if you are excluded, one minute is enough. If you are excluded for such a long time and cannot get into the topic, it is too much.

"I haven't seen the sun all year round, my brain is rusted," he pulled the otaku brother up, "turn on the computer, let's take a look."

Jin Lingxiao refused all over his body.

"Oh, then I will take Miao Miao away."

Jin Lingxiao paused, and Ai Ai said, "But we haven't had a group photo yet, and I haven't gotten an autograph yet."

Tuanzi poked a small head over, "Can't Miao Miao see it?"

Jin Lingxiao tightened his vest and shook his head vigorously.

Tuanzi sighed, saying that he couldn't see the video, so he could only take a photo with his back.

"Group photo on the back?" Jin Lingxiao didn't understand.

Tuanzi had already moved a small stool, sat down in a neat manner, with his back to the two of them, and made a victory gesture behind him.

"Brother Shi Lin, help us take pictures."

Jin Shilin held back a smile and took out his phone.

Jin Lingxiao stood beside Tuanzi dazedly, taking a photo with her back.

"This, this is the backside photo?"

He looked at the photos on his phone, excited and disappointed.

But now, Tuanzi has already gone to the door to change his shoes.

Meeting the other party's sad eyes, Tuanzi sticks to the bottom line.

"If you want to take a frontal photo, you have to let Miaomiao watch the video."

Jin Shilin echoed her expressionlessly, "She's already accommodating you very much. If it were me, I wouldn't even give you a back photo."

Jin Lingxiao quickly squeezed the phone tightly.

After the two left, Jin Lingxiao stood there in a daze. A few minutes later, he thought of something, ran to the balcony and looked down, just in time to see the back of a black car.

Another backside photo.

With a slumped face, Jin Lingxiao went back to the room in confusion, and turned on the computer.

Friend Zhu Fang sent several messages.

【Are you still participating in the Autumn Amway Battle? 】

【Anyway, I want to participate, and the theme is Amway Miaomiao. The new program that Miao Miao participated in recently gave me new inspiration, let’s say yes first, let’s try to take advantage of Miao Miao’s different advantages,]

【By the way, do you know that the National Wushu Association will send a team to go abroad for exchange recently? It would be great if Miao Miao could participate]