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Sometimes, Zhao Xiaokui’s fans feel that they are really miserable.

Other people’s idols have Weibo selfies, paparazzi to follow, and fan encounters, while their own cooking is opened once every three months and disappears after the business, like a world evaporated.

Therefore, when the photos of Zhao Xiaokui appearing in the downstairs of Shen's Entertainment Building were posted online, the little sunflowers wept with joy.

"The missing person finally appeared!"

"Sense! Heaven! Move! Earth!"

"Ah, my daughter's mother begs you to turn around and let mother have a look at the front."

The person taking pictures was not hidden, but Zhao Xiaokui only turned his head slightly and found the direction of the camera.

The girl with the mobile phone saw that the master found herself, showing a sly smile, and hurriedly said: "I will delete it immediately."

Zhao Xiaokui smiled, "No, it's okay, remember to take me better."

The girl clenched a fist and said firmly and firmly as if she was undertaking some major task: "Definitely, you can rest assured!"

"The elevator is here." Shen Zhifei reminded.

Zhao Xiaokui nodded to the girl taking the picture, pressed the hat on her head, and walked into the elevator.

They arrived very early. At this time there were not many people at work. There were only two people in the elevator.

Zhao Xiaokui walked in, took Shen Zhifei's hand, and hooked her palm with his finger.

Vinegar jar.

Shen Zhifei grabbed the messy hand, and when he got off the elevator, he dragged people into his office, resolutely not letting others notice Zhao Xiaokui.

The girl who sneaked a photo of Zhao Xiaokui, silly waved to the elevator, waited for the elevator to open again, and it was empty before flipping her mobile phone excitedly.

In the album, dozens of consecutively taken photos accurately recorded Zhao Xiaokui's moments from the moment when Zhao Xiaokui was slightly stunned when he found the mobile phone to show a smile.

She clutched her chest, and could clearly feel the small heart beating violently.

"It's too good to watch..." She couldn't restrain her inner excitement, and quickly typed text on Weibo, and said excitedly, "What kind of fairy is Zhao Xiaokui? I haven't caught an ugly picture with continuous shooting. Each one is like a fairy going down to the earth, these eyes, this nose, this mouth... oh oh yeah, everybody, I have fallen, I solemnly declare that today I am her little sunflower! Even if I die, I will die too. In her prosperous beauty."

The phone dinged and gave out a crisp reminder.

Bai Jingru lowered her head and opened the screen.

She specially invited someone to write a program, and all news related to Zhao Xiaokui would be pushed to her mobile phone as soon as possible.

In the picture, the girl in the white dress has a shallow smile and bright amber eyes, as if there are stars shining inside.

All the darkness in the world seemed to recede before her eyes, leaving only the beautiful sunshine and flowers.

Bai Jingru gently stroked the screen with her fingers, showing a smile.

Some people can make her feel the beauty of the world just by watching.

All morning, nothing happened.

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