But this does not trouble Wang Fan.
Although Disney doesn't allow fill lights, no one said that only fill lights can provide light.
Taking out a silver sun umbrella from his side pocket, he opened it and placed it not far in front of Zhuo Qianqian. The reflected soft light from the sun umbrella illuminated her face, turning it into a natural reflector.
The men around clasped their hands over their heads, their eyes widened, knowing that the moment the sun umbrella was used as a reflector a new wave was about to hit their waists.
"Hiss..."
The pain in their waists was nothing compared to the pain in their hearts—the betrayal from their male compatriots was what truly hurt them to their core.
Their expressions showed 7 parts shock, 2 parts confusion, 1 part bewilderment, and 90 parts anger.
Wouldn't it be better if everyone was a slacker? If everyone was disliked equally? If you are disliked and I am disliked, it equals nobody being disliked. Why disrupt this balance, you loser!
