Novel & Cerita Louis Tomlinson Selfie

Emily raised her other hand as high as she could. "Woohoo! I'm really happy tonight. I've prepared a lot of poses for taking photos. Watch out! Everyone will be amazed." Louis nodded firmly. "What pose are you preparing?" Barbara inquired, amused. "This pose." Louis smoothed his hair backward. A lot of laughter instantly filled the air. "And this." He pinched his proud bow tie while lifting his chin slightly. "I prefer the second one. Pose like that, Louis." Emily nodded cutely. "Okay. Thank you for your input, Emily. Now, let's take the coolest photo in history!"

He quickly took off the tank top on his body, quietly looked at himself in the mirror, and unconsciously felt a little satisfied. Louis is one meter and seventy meters tall, usually jogging and doing push-ups every day, so his body is very balanced and healthy. Although not as big and muscular as the athletes on TV, his chest and six-pack are extremely solid. They pop up in the middle of Louis's smooth white skin like tofu. But just by dressing discreetly and neatly, he can completely hide this healthy feature. Plus, his handsome and gentle face, like a kitten, makes Louis a bold scholar. Every movement has a strange charm. After looking at himself for a while, Louis finally put on a shirt,

“I can’t let him spot me out there. I might just die out of embarrassment.” I shook my head. She was only making it more obvious that the sex bothered her. I didn’t know what to think about this new development so I let it go. I was more focused on the fact that I was about to step into land again. I released a breath as I went out, dragging my suitcase with me. Landon and the rest of the group were already at the lobby and called us over immediately. “Quick,” Leo said, “We’re taking a photo.” Jeffrey was the one who held the selfie stick and we posed for a picture. We exchanged numbers as well before I moved to Landon’s side.

Nothing. “Oh come on,” I mutter. “Louis, please…” Just then, my phone lights up. Incoming video call. Louis. I answer instantly. His face appears on the screen—pale, shaking, eyes red around the edges. He’s sitting in the back of a car. The seat belt is crooked. He looks like he hasn’t slept at all. “Louis,” I breathe. “Baby, what happened. What did they say.” He opens his mouth, but no words come out at first. He puts a hand over his face.

“I’m probably sure none of you have gone through your phones today, look at this” Louis said standing in front of the table they all sat on. “Juliette, how exactly did your pictures on underwear enter the school’s website?” Louis said turning his phone to face them and Juliette was too surprised to say a word. “Who posted that?” Damian said standing up looking very angry. “Sam… just Sam” Louis said after trying to look for a last name and there was nothing.

"You have a plan?" "Not sure. Let’s give it a shot." Louis pulled out his phone, opened the photo album, and tapped on a picture. Adora’s eyes widened. "Did you sneak a photo of me?" "It was a rare moment. I wanted to keep it," Louis said with a grin. He zoomed in on the image, and sure enough, a QR code was visible in the shot. His phone was top-of-the-line, and the camera quality was so good it captured the code clearly even when magnified.

Pictures that were never supposed to exist outside his control were now public entertainment. A growl tore from his throat. He hurled the phone across the cabin. It smashed against the wall and shattered into pieces before crashing to the floor. "Mousin!" His voice echoed through the office. Mousin was there with him since the news went viral. "I want the name of the person who did this," Louis said, his voice low, lethal. "You have one hour." Mousin bent down, picked up the broken phone, carefully removing the sim card. He nodded once.

Then he leaned against the sofa, almost wanting to whistle. He didn't record it in the first place, so she could check as she wanted. Anyway, she would belong to him in the future. Louise immediately picked up his mobile phone without hesitation, as if Gu Linbei would immediately take it back if she was one second late. Gu Linbei: "..." He had a bad feeling. Louise opened the album. There was indeed no video recorded in it. They were all selfies by Gu Linbei himself. “This man was really narcissistic. There were selfies in all postures.”

She was beautiful. 'Cut!' Louis, the photographer as he had learnt his name was shouted, bringing the video shoot which had carried them to the desert to an end. He joined the rest of the crew in making their way to the car that had been carrying them from one spot to the next while they had been on set. He preferred to walk back to the resort, to clear his head and think of what he was thinking and feeling being scared of being abandoned by a woman he was playing friends with, but Jason would hear no word of it, he insisted they both got into the red mustang which had a partition that separated them from the assistants in front, only reminding him of the last time he had required privacy in

Louis quickly transitioned to his usual bright smile and said warmly, "Ms. Solace, what a coincidence! We meet again. It seems there must be some kind of fate at play..." Vincent raised the electronic screen on his wrist. He wore an innocent expression as he said, "Mommy, I've recorded everything. I'll show Daddy the recording when we're back home." Louis was afraid of being assassinated as he thought of the decisive Ambrose Hamilton. He quickly explained, " I'm not…" Larissa said sternly, "Shouldn't you be rehearsing? Are you bullying the new company member? I hate bullying the most!" Louis' celebrity manager quickly intervened, "Ms. Solace is right. We were simply going through a rehearsal