"Are you watching?" Teng Yue's name has taken a bath, and his body still has a faint fragrance of bath gel.

"Look at the hot search." Chen Yan shakes his mobile phone.

"Oh, you wait."

Teng Yueming walked back to the living room in slippers, and then came back with his mobile phone. Sitting cross legged beside Chen Yan, he turned on the camera, "come on, look at the camera."

Chen Yan didn't know what he was going to do, but he still got together. Teng Yueming frowned, "the original camera is too ugly. Let's open a beautiful face."

Chen Yan silently watched him open the Meitu software. This is Yan Kong's real hammer.

Chen Yan feels some vicissitudes, you say, if one day he is disfigured, Teng Yueming will not want him? But it shouldn't matter. If you disfigure, you can do it again. Bah, bah, he's thinking about some ghost animal things.

Teng Yueming takes a picture of Chen Yan's shoulder. Without much thought, Chen Yan puts his legs on Teng Yueming's legs, his back against the head of the bed, and his face is full of serious xiaoxiaole.

Playing xiaoxiaole is a very serious thing, Chen thought.

But before long, I heard a micro blog ring, and Chen Yan casually ordered it. A micro blog of special concern came out of it.

Teng Yueming V: it's not gossip. It's serious love. We don't have to speculate. Love is real hammer. We were neighbors before and lovers now. We are not insiders now. We just want to clarify the rumors in the media in the future. We hope that the media will not shoot secretly in the future. Otherwise, Teng Yueming, an ordinary man, can go through legal procedures [smile].

After reading it, Chen Yan uttered a Tut, and the comments at the bottom had more than 200000 yuan. How does he feel that the microblog server is going to be paralyzed today.

Teng Yueming has never been out of the house since he was sober up. He went out to buy clothes in China. The shop assistant recognized that he could not harass him because of the code of practice. I don't know so many people abroad. When I came back, I quickly got out of the airport. I was recognized by several people and fooled the past. I'm afraid it's really not easy to go out in the future.

"Your micro blog is very strong, and the media on the challenge."

"It's OK to be photographed as a public task before, but now that I'm out of the entertainment industry, I don't want our lives to be disturbed again." Teng Yueming throws away his mobile phone and lies next to Chen Yan.

"Don't you really want to go back to entertainment? Maybe There is still some room. "

Teng Yueming said with a relieved smile, "I really don't want to go back. I've already planned to be a photographer. At the beginning, I was still in the photography society in University. I heard that I would not be an artist. I had a friend contact me and asked me to join his photography studio."

Teng Yueming was very interested in photography before. Since he was invited by friends, he would like to try it. He is not a man who can only be an idol. He has a good education background, has been exposed to many things and learned many skills.

"I support whatever you do." Chen Yan will not object to Teng Yueming's decisions. What he wants to do is to watch him go further and further. Everyone should realize his own value. The more he is famous, the better he is, the better he will be.

"Shall we fly kites in the park tomorrow?" Teng Yueming shakes Chen Yan's arm.

"Out? Now your heat hasn't come down. The park is a public place, which is recognized... "

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