Let you be a star, and you will go undercover and become a paparazzi

In the past, every time he took a makeup photo, Yan Miao had to stand in front of the mirror for a long time and admire it, and then run to look at himself under the camera, looking through them one by one, and if there was anything unsightly, he would directly ask to delete and reshoot.

Because he was so troublesome, many photographers didn't take his orders.

This time, it was a rookie photographer who was sent, but the process was unexpectedly smooth and unsmooth.

Yan Miao admired his face in front of the mirror, and immediately made a bitter face like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"It's not good-looking, it's not as good-looking as him!" He

only wants Yan Mofei's face now, and he wants Yan Mofei's figure.

Because Yan Mofei was too perfect, he even began to pick on his face and figure everywhere, so that he didn't even want to look in the mirror.

After leaving the mirror, when taking pictures, the person also looked like he was dying, and he was not angry at all.

If you take makeup photos like this, no matter how many photos you take, they will all be waste.

The photographer had no choice but to try to guide Yan Miao to think of some happy things, and the assistant was also on the side to help, which made Yan Miao continue to cheer up and barely take a few photos that were okay.

I thought that it would be like the industry rumored, Yan Miao would come over and pick a big pick, but I didn't expect that this time Yan Miao didn't even look at it, and left directly.

The photographer breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Miao changed into his daily clothes and went directly to his fan meeting.

In the venue, all the fans were already waiting.

Although it took a lot of money to grab this position, although some people did not come in at the regular price, but bought scalper tickets, which were several times higher than the regular price.

But for the sake of his idol, it is definitely worth spending so much money.

"Our seconds are the most handsome in the world.

"Not only is he the most handsome, but he is also the most beautiful, and those actresses are not as good-looking as him."

"Brother Yan is naturally beautiful, have you seen the photos of him when he was a child? If everyone didn't say that he was a male doll, I would have thought it was a little girl."

"He's zoomed in to the same scale now as when he was a kid, and that picture is so beautiful that I've got it all in my collection."

"Many people say that he is neat, and his nose is transparent, I think they are all jealous, my brother is so good-looking, how can he not figure out how to run away." "

That's it, my brother is a beautiful man who is rare to see in 80,000 years. They can't even envy it. The

little girls are rippling with a spring heart, holding fan lanterns and cheering sticks. Everyone had a photo of Yan Miao in their hands and was very happy.

Although there are also male fans in it, there are not many of them. Those male fans are powdered one by one, and they also have an orchid finger, and everyone knows what the ingredients are.

can like the male fan of Yan Miao, it is because of his appearance.

In these years, of course, whoever is good-looking will chase whom, and which one will look at acting skills and ability. Looks are bigger than everything.

"This time we made a lot of money, not only to be able to listen to Yan Miao sing two songs, but also to sign autographs and five seconds of hugging.

"All the New Year's money I saved was used this time, but I don't regret it at all, and it is my greatest wish to be able to hug Brother Yan."

"When I go back this time, my identity will be high, and those who haven't posted with Brother Yan are no longer worthy of me."

"Ah, Brother Yan is here!" As

soon as they saw Yan Miao's figure, fans immediately became excited, constantly screaming and waving the things in their hands, for fear that Yan Miao would not see the same.

It was also with these fans that Yan Miao finally regained some self-confidence.

Look, he's still very handsome and popular.

At least his attention is much greater than Yan Mofei's, at least he is a second-tier star, and Yan Mofei is just an eighteenth-tier star. How good is it, it's not that it can't compare to him.

When he continues to reorganize and looks better and better, even if Yan Mofei's popularity rises, he will never be able to compare to him, and he will always be trampled under his feet and left far behind.

A smile finally appeared on Yan Miao's listless face and waved to the fans.

He sang two songs, which soon brought the atmosphere of the scene to a more lively atmosphere, and the whole venue was filled with crazy screams and cheers all the time.

Although he didn't sing well, the fans were still fascinated by it, and all their attention was focused on Yan Miao's face.

As long as you look at this good-looking face, even if you sing out of tune, they can automatically adjust it back, and they come with a perfect filter.

Yan Miao's confidence is also getting higher and higher, and after singing, he began to sign and hug each fan.

It was only very soon that his smile slowly stiffened.

He gritted his teeth and said to the assistant beside him: "Who did this link?

"Dozens of them are okay, now it's five hundred, five hundred, when am I going to hold it?"

He felt that his arms couldn't be lifted, his face was stiff, and his legs were no longer his own.

The buttocks, which had just been repaired for a short time, are now sitting and not sitting, and it feels like they are about to break again.

Some fans also took the opportunity to take advantage of him, obviously five seconds have passed, and they are still holding on here. He couldn't make a noise out yet.

Aggrieved, really aggrieved.

"Brother Yan, bear with me, these are all arranged by the company. These people came in after receiving money, and each of them was at least two thousand. Some people bought scalper tickets, and I heard that they were sold to more than 10,000 tickets.

"The more people you have, the more money you'll get."

Yan Miao still had a smile on his face, like a zombie laughing, and his face couldn't move.

He is a second-tier actor, and he has made millions of dollars in his last film, can he earn such a small amount of money

?" "How many people are there?" "

Brother Yan, you have only signed more than 100 people now, and there are more than 300.

Yan Miao's smile was almost unbearable, he wanted to drop things and leave.

"Give them a pause and say I'm going to take a break. The

assistant shook his head: "It's not good, they're all waiting." "

There's nothing wrong with that, hurry up. The

assistant could only convey the words, and the fans complained for a moment, but when they touched Yan Miao's face, all those complaints were swallowed into their stomachs.

"Brother Yan has worked hard, and it is appropriate to take a break.

"Brother Yan, drink your saliva, you must be very tired." "

I feel sorry for my brother.

Yan Miao smiled and waved his hand, then walked to the backstage and sat on the sofa.

After a while, the agent opened the door and walked in, and when he saw him lying on his back, he instantly became angry: "Yan Miao, what's the matter with you? How could you make such a serious mistake!".