Chapter: 1390

The camera was aimed at the side of the bed, and four feet could be seen. It was originally an unremarkable video, but the next low and urgent words made Zi Yan's heart shrink again.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

sound!

It's Zhang Han's voice!

No!

This is impossible!

This must be fake!

Zi Yan's face turned pale, her heart flustered, she glanced at Zhou Fei lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, she tremblingly said:

"Fei, Feifei, you go, you go and call the art teacher."

"Ah?" Zhou Fei turned her head and saw Zi Yan with a pale face. She froze suddenly, sat up quickly, and asked with concern: "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Is it too late?" Are you tired?"

"Go and call the art teacher, go quickly." Zi Yan said hurriedly.

"Ah, good." Zhou Fei thought there was something urgent, so she hurried out and called the art teacher of the filming team.

The art teacher walked into the bedroom with a notebook, Zhou Fei just followed in, but was pushed out by Zi Yan with a forced smile, asking her to wait for a while, and then the door of the bedroom was closed.

"Teacher, you... I'll send you three photos, and you tell me if they are P pictures."

After sending the photos, the art teacher fiddled with his computer.

At this time, Zi Yan gradually held her breath.

It must be fake!

It can't be true!

That woman wanted to influence me with such dirty means.

I won't be defeated by you because it's all fake!

Under Zi Yan's gaze, the art teacher turned her head and said with a smile: "These photos have not been processed, they are all real, they are just edited from the original negatives, and the normal time watermark has a year, but this On the three photos, the year was not captured, so it was considered poorly handled..."

Boom!

Zi Yan seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the blue, and she was stunned on the spot.

I didn't even hear what the art teacher said behind.

Really, really, the photos are real!

Impossible, this is impossible!

I need to call him!

Zi Yan hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, only then did she think of the art teacher sitting in front of her, her pale face did not reveal a smile, because she could no longer hold a smile.

"Thank you, teacher, go out first and close the door for me."

"Okay." The art teacher looked at Zi Yan, and couldn't help but say: "Sister Zi Yan, you, if you are too tired, take a rest."