An Chen had almost finished dinner here. After the meal, they chatted about some things. The editor-in-chief was also discussing future cooperation with Ji Xuan.

The photographer didn't say much. He was still struggling with how to choose photos. After looking around, he decided to take out the computer.

Of course, An Chen was not within the scope of his harm, but the editor's assistant and Ling Han could not escape this disaster.

The two people were inexplicably pulled aside and forced to look at two almost identical photos and start answering multiple-choice questions.

"Is there any difference between these two photos?" Although the editor-in-chief assistant has seen a lot of photos and shooting processes, and has also participated in cooperation with other celebrities, he is still a little confused looking at what is in front of him.

"How do I know the difference? I can see that my An Xiaochen is very good-looking no matter what he is. There is obviously no difference. They are all beautiful."

Ling Han was like an idiot fan of An Chen. He was already immersed in An Chen's photos. He had no choice but to make his own child too outstanding.

"Have you chosen?" The photographer suddenly appeared behind the two people. The two people almost jumped up, suddenly feeling like they were being asked by a teacher.

It doesn't matter if you are asked a question by the teacher. The most unfortunate thing is that you still don't know the answer to this question.

"Is there a difference?" the editor-in-chief's assistant asked this question without fear of death. He was really curious about what the difference was between the two photos.

But soon, he regretted the question he asked, because the cameraman started the popular science mode for the two of them.

From the camera to the screen, the cameraman began to answer questions one by one. The assistant and Ling Han once again had a clear feeling. This was almost like going to school. The two of them were like bad students who didn't listen well and were detained by the teacher after class. Individual tutoring.

The explanation was still going on. Ling Han glanced towards the table and happened to look at Ji Xuan. After sending the distress signal, Ling Han planned to wait for Ji Xuan to rescue him. He didn't expect Ji Xuan to be so ruthless. , didn’t even look over.

However, the cameraman finally filled in the basic knowledge for the two of them. The two just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had finally escaped.

Unexpectedly, before their smiling lips closed, a new round of photo attacks appeared in front of them.

"Now that you have almost understood the basic things, you two should also practice it. You can't just talk about it on paper. Let's read on and choose the one you like best."

Ling Han and his assistant were almost beginning to doubt life, but they still had to continue looking for photos miserably.

Ling Han was there because of An Chen, and the assistant was there for work. Both of them were miserable.

I spent almost an hour in the restaurant, and then I finally escaped.

After the two groups of people said goodbye to each other, they also determined the time and location for tomorrow's shooting. After arranging everything, the two groups of people said goodbye and each returned to the hotel they had booked in advance.

It was getting dark now that things were going on. An Chen yawned while sitting in the car, then leaned aside and closed his eyes.

"We'll be arriving at the hotel soon. Don't fall asleep in the car, or you'll catch a cold easily when you get off the car." It was the familiar nagging from Ling Han again.

An Chen agreed, then glanced out the window, then turned his head directly, lying on the car window and looking at the scenery outside.

Although the weather is very cold, it can't resist people's enthusiasm. There are bright lights outside the window.

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