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Chapter 81: Fellow Hometown

Suddenly the photographer's eyes lit up, and a beautiful European and American girl with golden eyes appeared in her sight. She could not cover a few pieces of flesh in a bikini, and her figure looked like she was drooling.

Okay, that's you. The photographer pointed the lens at the beauty of bikini, adjusted the various parameters to the best, exposure, focal length, etc.

The photographer's eyes lit up again, and there was also a handsome man and beautiful woman appearing in the camera. They stood face to face, tender and sweet. The girl's eyes might have gone into the sand, and the boy was blowing her eyes to the girl. Isn't this kind of picture needed for street photography? If it is posted online, it will definitely be reprinted crazily.

So the photographer refocused and changed direction. With a click, Erdan and Shishi were photographed in.

"The sand has been penetrated with both eyes!" Shishi said coquettishly.

Shishi's coquettishness is full of femininity! Erdan likes her woman like this the most. If she is as arrogant as the queen every day, it will be uncomfortable to look at it.

Erdan blew towards Shishi's eyes and looked focused and serious. A small movement and care were all shown.

Shishi's nose felt sore, and tears flowed out in a bad mood.

Erdan is anxious again, don’t keep crying, others think we are bullying you.

"Erdan, why are you so kind to me? What if I really fall in love with you?" Shishi said crying.

"Uh, don't you like me?" Erdan said depressedly.

"You are a big carrot, can we really be together?"

The flower-hearted radish, what a despicable word, Erdan recognized it.

"If you want, we will definitely be together! I know I may be a little fickle. But don't worry, I will definitely treat you twice as well."

Erdan now knows why Shishi cried, but her palms and backs are full of flesh, which is really hard to do!

Shishi threw herself into Erdan's arms, moved, and she burst into tears again, "Li Erdan, you can ignore your life for me, Wang Shishi, and I, Wang Shishi, can also go crazy for you once."

Erdan was so happy that it was really not in vain to jump!

"What should you do if your parents don't agree?" Erdan asked a practical question.

"Hand around."

"If your parents don't agree, I'll hide you. When will his two elders agree, and when will I take you to see them?" Erdan said with a wicked smile. Not to mention, maybe this guy can really do it.

"Li Erdan, you are so bad!"

At this time, the photographer walked over happily, holding a high-end SLR and Hasselbladder set, which was hundreds of thousands of dollars, and most people couldn't afford it.

Erdan saw the photographer smiling at him, and was a little confused.

The photographer came over and said, "I'm sorry to bother you. I was afraid of a photo of you without your permission. I'm going to upload it online and want to ask for your consent."

Nowadays, people are spreading photos of others online, and they have nothing to say if they sue you, especially for commercial purposes. If you are not careful, you will infringe on other people's rights, portrait rights, and other rights.

Erdan and Shishi were both stunned.

The photographer is not very old, Chinese, looks only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a large SLR camera hanging around her neck, and a casual outfit of Jack Jones.

But no matter how this young photographer looks, Erdan claims that he is not as handsome as others.

The photographer is shorter than Erdan, and he is still 1.8 meters tall. His figure is not as muscular as a man, but he is very stylish and belongs to the male-level level. The shaped one is also cool. He is neither long nor short, dyed into burgundy and combs into partial parts.
Chapter completed!
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