On the road, Lu Han's cell phone kept ringing.
Longyi: "Doctor Lu, when you get off the car later, could you put up with hugging the lady beside you for show? The photos aren't ambiguous enough, they lack persuasion, and people aren't fools."
Lu Han: "Not ambiguous enough? Can't you let your omnipotent subordinates Photoshop it? Don't tell me that among the Longmen, there isn't a Photoshop expert."
Longyi: "We do have some, but it just doesn't look that realistic."
Lu Han: "Don't try to fool me; if you can't do it, just ask Siyan for help."
Longyi: "(Annoyed) Why do you always have to involve Miss Long for everything? Is she supposed to run your errands?"
Lu Han: "(Smiling) You can ask your Miss Long if she is willing. I guarantee 100% that she wouldn't only be willing, but 200% eager. She studied aesthetics abroad. Let her handle it, and it will surely look realistic."
