"Nazha, look over here, give us a smile."
"Here, please come a little closer."
The sound of camera shutters clicked incessantly, and some photographers were calling out reminders. Of course, many people had their lenses focused on Li Peifeng, throwing all sorts of requests at him.
"Li Peifeng, don't wear the suit, yes, just hang it on your arm like that."
"Could you give us a colder expression?"
"Put your hand on the shirt buttons, could you please undo the first two? Show a little! Please!!"
Such a hassle!
Li Peifeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, cooperating for a while. Before long, Guli Nazha walked up to him again, gently reminded him, "A group photo, don't forget."
Of course, Li Peifeng wouldn't forget. In fact, the two had practiced many poses for group photos before, mostly with Guli Nazha holding his arm, maintaining a proper distance. They posed one by one, looking quite in sync.
"Could you two get a bit closer?"
"Li Peifeng, your hand is too far from Nazha."
