Tong Ming raised his hands and quickly shook his head: "Of course not, I always criticize in my own comment section."
Zhao Mei turned her gaze back to her phone, and Tong Ming's forwarded message had been refreshed, with very simple and plain text.
"Photographer Tong Ming: They're all beautiful. I've shared a few more for everyone to feast their eyes on."
When you open the comment section, many professional commentators who just want to watch the show rush in.
"You kid, it has to be you. Well done. More pictures of beautiful women."
"This is hilarious! This really proves who was responsible for those photos from a while ago. Can't some fans just blame the camera now?"
"My beautiful wife is an expert at repairing cameras. Without further ado, I'll show you a licking demonstration."
"You know what, you really don't know, the photos are really good. No wonder celebrities are vying for freelance photographers."
Tong Ming turned off his phone and looked out the window. He was filming and making big eyes previews. The sky was tinged with red. Thinking of how the two of them were already making clothes when he arrived, he couldn't help but ask, "You two, haven't you had lunch yet?"
Hearing this, Zhao Mei and Xu Yan, who were sitting on the box checking and replying to comments, looked up at each other and said, "...It seems, probably, that they really didn't eat it?"
Xu Yan turned to Tong Ming and shook her head. "No, I spent half the morning making clothes, and then you came and took pictures. I was so busy."
Zhao Mei nodded in agreement. Tong Ming sighed and said, "Alright then. No need to have lunch. Let's just have dinner. Want to join us?"
Xu Yan agreed readily. When Zhao Mei was hesitating whether to agree, the elevator door on the 18th floor opened and the three of them looked at the elevator not far away.
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