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Chapter 62: A few things about the group photo (Don’t keep it, it’s time to kill it)

"Brother Chenchen, where is your trophy? Let me see it!" Liu Yifei suddenly remembered something.

"What are you doing? It's in the suitcase." Zhang Chen didn't want to move at all. He just wanted to lie on the sofa, close his eyes and fall asleep immediately.

"No, go and take it out and show it to me." Liu Yifei lay on the armrest of the sofa where Zhang Chen was lying, leaned over and poked Zhang Chen's face with her finger.

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"Brother Chenchen? Chen Zhang~~Chen~~" Seeing that Zhang Chen had closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep, Liu Yifei braided her hair into a strand and scratched Zhang Chen's nose.

Zhang Chen was really tired. The jet lag and the fact that he had to deal with a group of reporters and fans made him exhausted. In addition, he was lying on the sofa with a soft-spoken girl next to him, which made Zhang Chen fall asleep comfortably.

When Zhang Chen opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a head of jet-black hair swaying in front of him. When his eyes gradually became clear, he saw Su Fangping not far away, holding a camera lens towards him.

"Xixi, hold the trophy lower, it's blocking your face. And turn your brother Chenchen's face over, now you don't even have a frontal photo."

Zhang Chen:.
Otherwise, should he just keep his eyes closed?

As soon as he closed his eyes again, he felt someone was twisting his head and his nose was tickled by someone's hair.

"A-choo!" It was so itchy that Zhang Chen couldn't help but sneeze violently.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a delicate little face close to him, but this face was full of surprise.

What does a sneeze bring out? Zhang Chen now has the most intuitive concept.

"Do you want tissues?" Zhang Chen asked cautiously.

"No! Use! No!" Liu Yi grabbed Zhang Chen's clothes viciously and smeared them on his face.

"Hey!" Zhang Chen quickly pulled his clothes back.

It didn't matter that she was pulling. After all, the girl wasn't as strong as the boy, not to mention that Liu Yifei was leaning over at that time.

Boom! Judging from the sound, they are definitely two good heads.

"Hiss~" Two people, one lay back on the sofa and covered his head, and the other squatted back and covered his forehead.

"How about I step aside?" Sun Fangping, who was holding a camera on the opposite side, couldn't help but speak. As she spoke, her hand on the camera shutter couldn't help but press it down. Ever since Liu Yifei broke Zhang Chen's head, Sun Fangping had been taking pictures beside him.

The main film is not as good as the behind-the-scenes footage!

"Mom" Zhang Chen heard what his mother said and stood up with his hands covering his head.

I don't know what my mom thinks. Is this something I can eat? Not at all!
"What are you doing secretly?" Zhang Chen helped Liu Yifei, who was still squatting on the ground rubbing her head, up, and used his other hand to rub her head.

"What do you mean by sneaky? We are doing this openly, okay?" Liu Yifei endured the pain and did not forget to refute Zhang Chen's words. She was definitely Zhang Chen's number one nitpicker.

"You're still arguing with me after all this." Zhang Chen flicked the spot where she had just bumped into in annoyance, "Then what are you doing openly?"

"It hurts!" Liu Yifei slapped Zhang Chen's hand away, "Auntie Sun asked me to take a photo with your trophy and show it to my classmates at school."

"Don't you know that this year's school asked me to take this year's and last year's trophies back to school?" Zhang Chen turned his gaze to his mother when asking the question.

"Ah?" Liu Yifei looked at her dear Aunt Sun with a confused look on her face. "Don't look at me. At school, we took individual photos and group photos. They were not as meaningful as the two-person photos we have now." Sun Fangping answered as a matter of course.

"Then at least take the photo when I'm awake." A group photo? How can you take a photo when someone is asleep?

"You seem to be so sleepy that I want you to sleep a little longer. I also want to help Xixi adjust the camera." Su Fangping patted the camera she had just bought from the United States.

"Aunt Sun."

After listening to Su Fangping's words, Liu Yifei seemed to have something to say, but before she could say it, she was interrupted by Sun Fangping: "Xixi, since your brother is awake, you two can sit together and I will take a group photo of you."

Zhang Chen had been woken up by Liu Yifei's head knock. How good could his condition be when he just woke up?
I wanted to refuse, but when I saw Liu Yifei who was eager to try and Sun Fangping who was expectant, I gave up the idea of getting up.

In the end, Zhang Chen had no choice but to rub his face with both hands to make his expression more natural.

As for the posture, the brother and sister’s posture is exactly the same as if they were carved from the same mold - scissor hands.

The difference is that one used the right hand and the other used the left hand. From Sun Fangping's perspective, "You two look quite symmetrical now."

How could it not be symmetrical? On the coffee table in front of the two of them, five "Golden Gramophone" style Grammy trophies were lined up in a row. The trophy in the middle was right in the center of the two of them, and Zhang Chen and the other person posed in a mirror image.

"Come on~ smile and look at the camera together~" I don't know why, but all photographers use a coquettish voice when directing the people in their lenses to pose.

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After taking a photo in one pose, Sun Fangping was still not satisfied and continued to direct the two people: "Change the pose, let's take a few more photos."

"Still shooting?" Zhang Chen was reluctant, but thinking about his mother's character of not giving up until she achieves her goal, he thought for a while and said, "That's another price!"

"Or you can return the New Year's money to me?" Sun Fangping did not put down the camera after hearing Zhang Chen's words, but kept looking at the eyepiece with one eye.

"Here! No need for change." Before Zhang Chen could object, Liu Yifei beside him pulled his hand and put a dollar on it.

Zhang Chen looked at the one-dollar coin in his hand, then looked up at Liu Yifei who looked very proud, and couldn't help but look at the coin again: "Is this all I, a newly promoted world-class singer, is worth?"

"You only said you wanted money." Liu Yifei raised her chin slightly, indicating that the coins were money, and added, "You didn't say how much you wanted."

"." Zhang Chen was speechless after being refuted and gave the little girl a thumbs up: "My dear, you are really my number one nitpicker."

"A nitpicker?" Liu Yifei tilted her head, her face full of confusion.

Well, the concept of "杠精" seemed to have not existed in this era. It was not until the development of the Internet that this kind of creature appeared on the Internet, and netizens also labeled this kind of people with this name.

"Well, it's usually used to describe beautiful people." Seeing that Liu Yifei didn't understand the meaning of the word yet, Zhang Chen began to make up nonsense.

"Your number one is beautiful?" Liu Yifei put herself in Zhang Chen's shoes and responded, "You're kidding me!"

How come she caught me again? What should I do? It's urgent!

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