The paparazzi in the wind is very handsome at a glance. Ling Jichen, who is as noble as a prince, is coming here with a smile and claps the paparazzi's shoulder in fright.

"brother, Ling, Ling Shao..."

"Ling is in a meeting now."

"really, really, lingshao..."

Seeing Ling Jichen getting closer and closer, the windy dog's face turned white and stuttered.

"what's the noise..." The paparazzi was impatient. He turned around and was about to scold, but he saw Ling Jichen standing in front of him.

"Ling, Ling Shao..." This time, all stuttered into one, the other turned around, as a result, the three stuttered into a group.

"it's a...