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Yan Rusheng stood outside the entrance of the photo studio. He posed in front of the photographer's camera.

The onlookers increased as they crowded around the photo studio. The owner of the photo studio hired several police officers to maintain control.

"Come on, look at me!"

After snapping a few photos, the photographer displayed a victory pose. He urged Yan Rusheng to mimic him.

Yan Rusheng's face fell!

Was this fellow trying to play a trick on him? How dare he make him do such childish poses?

The photographer realized that Yan Rusheng wasn't moving and opened his mouth to urge him. "Hurry up, after this, we are done."

After this, they are done…

Yan Rusheng heard him and gritted his teeth with determination. He raised both hands and made the victory poses.

"Smile!" shouted the photographer.

Yan Rusheng forced a rather fake smile.