It was a retweeted tweet.

The original Weibo was from Yin Feng.

In addition to promoting his own movies, the international director who has not posted a Weibo once in 10,000 years has posted on Weibo today.

There are pictures and texts.

Text: This is the most talented voice actor I've ever met, and the best-looking person I've ever met, and to be honest, if he's willing to change careers, he'll be the lead actor in my next play. L.A. is not white

There is only one picture.

In the picture, the tall and handsome man put one arm on the young man wearing a black mask beside him, the man's cold and arrogant eyebrows and eyes softened strangely at this moment, and he even hooked the corners of his lips and smiled happily.

The young man next to the man was a little shorter than him, with short hair, black and pure, and the young man's skin was as white and greasy as mutton fat jade.

The palm-sized face was mostly covered by the mask of the black skull, but the eyes that were exposed were very beautiful.

The slender eyeliner outlines the noble elegance, and the ebony black eyes are like a deep pool sprinkled with precious stones, too beautiful and too mysterious.

Quenched like magic, breathtaking.

Qiao Anguo was stunned.

These eyes.

He, he's all too familiar!

Yes, it's been twenty-three years and five months, how can you not be familiar with it?!

And below Weibo, it exploded.

Always think of the name: Groove Groove! At a glance for ten thousand years, I was simply stunned! Little brother, I'm going to marry you!! L.A. is not white

This damn name: Emma, is this the Yin Dao I know? Damn! This big demon king will suddenly laugh?! The baby said that he was frightened by 10,000 points!! Shocked, shocked

Fuck the name: I was fortunate enough to watch the little brother's live broadcast before, ahhhhh I didn't go to high school, and I was proficient in two foreign languages or something, so I was just a capital Su! Little brother, you don't lack a humanoid hot water bottle to warm the bed, the kind that can talk. Shy, shy

The name scratched me several handfuls of hair: Vozhi, finally a frontal photo! However, it's for Mao! Little brother, please take off the mask, the baby begs you, it's a big deal that the baby's pocket money will be all given to you. Crying and crying

Ahh Cover your face and cover your face to attack the beauty or something, ahhhh

Seeing this, Qiao Anguo raised his head and looked at Qiao Ze, "Ozawa, what is a strong attack on Meishou?!" ”

Qiao Ze didn't know at all, "Grandpa, what did you just say?!" ”

As soon as he saw Qiao Ze like this, Qiao Anguo knew that he didn't understand, so he simply went to Baidu by himself.

Two minutes later, the face of the founding general, who had not changed his face in the face of countless enemy artillery fire, had changed.

And Qiao An'er walked over at this time and looked over, but this time, her face changed drastically.

Yin Feng's last one, yes

L.A. is white?!

In other words, the one in the photo now is that Los Angeles is not white?!!

Damn, how could Los Angeles Wubai know Yin Feng?!

Obviously, it shouldn't be like this

After taking a look, Qiao An'er quietly left.

Upstairs.

Go back to your room and lock the door.

Qiao An'er took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Brother Hu, do me a favor." ”

The night covers the land, and the city is bustling with lights.

And the black-haired boy who had just finished supper and was about to go back to the hotel paused after a corner.

With her?!