"Take one step to the left, half a step to the right, um...a few centimeters to the left, yes, this is where you are, stand still."

Lu Yang held his mobile phone and directed Gu Qinghan's position.

It wasn't until the girl on the screen was standing under the tree and the children playing behind her came into view that he nodded and said it was okay.

One, two...seven.

He counts.

There are seven children behind Gu Qinghan, both men and women, and the meaning is very beautiful - there are seven gourd babies, there are seven dwarfs who follow Snow White, and there are also seven goddesses in ancient mythology...

We will follow this configuration in the future.

One more is fine, it can be called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and a few more can form a football team.

It doesn't matter if you can't take him with you, after all, the grandparents are looking forward to the birth of their child.

There is always someone who will take it.

"When taking pictures, smile happily." He reminded again.

Because Gu Qinghan was stinking under the tree.

The opportunity was given and you realized it, but in what direction did you realize it?

I obviously plan to register on Weibo, and the first message is very important. Everything likes to be auspicious at the beginning, but you just let me take pictures alone. What does this mean?

I wasted my own reminder in vain.

I'm so angry, but I have to keep smiling now.

Gu Qinghan wanted to perform a brain operation on him and transfer his IQ to his ability to flirt with girls, even if it was a little bit.

"Have you finished filming?" she asked with a forced smile.

"It's done, it's done." Lu Yang ran to her side, handed over the phone, and pointed at the child on the screen, "We will produce on this scale from now on."

Gu Qinghan: "..."

She looked around and saw that someone had noticed them. Obviously their identity could not be hidden, otherwise she would have wanted to hang Lu Yang on a tree and fix it, using whatever whip or candle could be used.

"You think I'm a sow?"

"You said you wanted to give birth to seven or eight children." Lu Yang's attention was focused on the photo, and he spoke frankly. After all, he was only a stater of facts.

"...So you think I'm a sow?"

"I never said this, why are you becoming more and more unreasonable?"

"I'm counting to three, two, one. If I catch you, you will be tortured."

Gu Qinghan moved his muscles and bones, and the words came out between his teeth, and his voice was deliberately lowered.

After the words fell, she watched Lu Yang raise his head, his mouth opened slightly, his pupils changed from dull to awakening, and then...

Just run away!

Where he didn't see it, Gu Qinghan turned around, waved to the children behind him, and finally ran in the direction of Lu Yang pretending to be angry.

In the morning light, the two of them stood side by side again. The morning run finally no longer seemed like a day-to-day training, but more like a game between lovers.

"Don't fight, I've already taken the picture." When she was about to catch up, Lu Yang said suddenly.

"What have you taken? Do you dare to send that photo?"

"No, I took another video." Lu Yang showed her the phone.

He was running in front, and she was chasing after them. The two of them were smiling like idiots. Even the children on the grass looked at them, but the expressions on their faces were a bit disgusting, as if to say, "How old are you?"

Still like a child.”

"If you post this... will it affect your image a little bit?"

"What image do I have?"

Lu Yang said, "They concocted the characters and paid for the manuscript. I don't have the spare money. What it's like in life should be what it is online. What we play is real."

reality?

Gu Qinghan always felt that this guy was on to something, probably saying that her identity as Sister Xiao was not true.

Does she want to use a large account to compete with netizens? She can't do this. There is no artist in the industry who communicates with fans every day. Everyone opens a small account.

She feels that the self in the big picture is real and that people have many sides, but she just doesn’t like to let the other side appear in the public eye.

Hmm...the kid in the video is quite cute.

I just don’t know what my children will look like in the future.

Okay, why are you thinking about this again? Lu Yang's tree hasn't bloomed yet.

She walked beside him and watched him fiddle with his phone, switch Weibo accounts, and then post the video and set it to the top.

"Okay, Weibo is ready." Lu Yang said.

Gu Qinghan said: "After I get home, I will ask Sister Lan Qin to authenticate it for you."

"Um."

When he reached the door of his house, Gu Qinghan 'reminded' him again, "Don't mess around."

"Don't worry, it's no problem!" Lu Yang said OK.

You are a hammer!

If a woman doesn't want it, she wants it. If she doesn't let you fuck around, she just lets you fuck around.

Gu Qinghan deliberately sighed in front of Lu Yang, opened the door and walked in.

After a while, she found Lu Yang’s Weibo and clicked on it.

The video pinned to the top of Weibo is indeed the video just now. There is no copywriting, and he looks like a man of few words.

"Lead those lunatics over there."

She reposted Lu Yang’s Weibo and added the text: [Going for a morning jog today, the kids in the park are very cute.]

Probably because she liked it, she became worried about gain and loss. After reposting it on Weibo, she started to pay attention to the comments of netizens, wanting to see what these guys praised.

[I found the Godfather’s Weibo, brothers, rush!]

[Hey guys, the cp I gained on the show can now be used on Weibo. 】

[The focus of the copy is on children, implying that good things are coming for you?]

[Pass on: Gu Qinghan is pregnant.]

[Pass on: Gu Qinghan has given birth to seven children.]

【......】

Look, netizens are more sensible than a certain idiot. Gu Qinghan exited the comment area with satisfaction, and silently observed Lu Yang's Weibo, wondering if he was messing around.

The next moment.

Gu Qinghan opened his mouth.

How dare he...?

...

Lu Yang followed Gu Qinghan, then went to check the number of fans of other celebrities, took screenshots and looked for historical records.

These stars came from major entertainment companies, and he received news that they were all investors in Gu Qinghan's original drama.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. Another saying is that he will retaliate if he can.

The gallery on his mobile phone is full of screenshots of the number of fans of major celebrities. In just one day, the number of fans of these guys has undergone huge changes, as if they have experienced Waterloo.

Under the Weibo posts of those celebrities, a bunch of fans are still comforting:

[I believe in my brother, with his strength, I will get back everything I lose.]

The line in the second sentence sounds like a template for the protagonist in an Internet cool novel who is bullied by the villain and is about to be slapped in the face.

But Lu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to those fans. After taking the screenshot, he posted it on Weibo. There was also no copywriting, only screenshots.

It's considered a provocation.

Lu Yang started a group tour and immediately attracted a lot of people to join the group:

[Little Heizi, how dare you join my brother’s group!]

[If I don’t write two new songs for the godmother of rock and roll, this thing will be unbearable!]

[Traffic star: Don’t send it out, I’ll ask for a lawyer’s letter!]

【......】

No celebrity dares to confront him. Their personas are all sunny and positive boys. Arguing with others will affect the image cast with money.

But those fans obviously couldn't sit still. They had been scolding Gu Qinghan all night, and now Lu Yang was jumping up and down in front of them. My brother could bear it, but they couldn't.

Idol fan: [My brother’s last album dominated the charts for a month!]
To be continued...