Part 3The Anti-Fan Who Loved Me

After eating with Liam, I imported the 700+ photos to my phone and looked through them with him.

Opening shot: Lightning strike.

In the first photo, the background was razor-sharp, but Liam's face was melted like butter.

A second before Liam exploded like gasoline.

I quickly said, "Don't panic! That was an accident!"

I thought, out of 700 photos, there must be one good one, right?

Until we scrolled to the last one, the private room remained in dead silence.

In the few photos where his face was visible, Liam either looked like his dentures had fallen out or his face was as rugged as moon craters.

It wasn't that I didn't capture him; I just precisely captured every moment Liam rolled his eyes.

Liam didn't speak. He opened his front-facing camera to confirm he hadn't mutated.

Then he asked me.

"Harper, you did this on purpose, right?"

I lowered my head: "Even on purpose, I couldn't take photos like this, right?"

Liam nodded: "True. Even my enemies would forgive me after seeing these."

He Venmoed me fifty bucks to delete them.

I was reluctant.

This was the first time I photographed my brother's concert. It had sentimental value.

I explained, "Bro, I think it's not my technique, it's the camera."

"What's wrong with the camera?"

"It's a Nikon. Maybe if you imitate a bird, spreading your arms and hopping on stage? It might focus better!"

Liam asked in disbelief, "You're saying, let me, an idol, fly like a bird on stage? Am I crazy? Isn't there a more dignified way to get good photos?"

I whispered, "Bro, don't you want to see the legendary photos your dear sister took of you?"

Liam sneered: "No."

At the second concert, during Liam's part.

Everyone saw him singing, his expression suddenly becoming determined.

Then, inexplicably, he spread his arms and flapped them vigorously with conviction.

I quickly snapped the shot.

Afraid that if I was a second late, Liam would flap himself into a cold.

The audience fell silent for a few seconds.

"What is Liam Su doing?"

"I don't remember this move in the dance?"

"So weird."

Surprisingly, Liam's teammates held it together and didn't laugh on stage.

Otherwise, it would have been a stage accident.

Julian couldn't help but look back at Liam several times.

Then with a dark face, his gaze precisely found my direction.

My hand shook, and I accidentally took a photo of Liam looking like a Special Grade Curse.

I left halfway through, ran to the hotel, and started editing photos furiously.

This time, although the focus was clear, I couldn't find a single one that looked human.

I closed my eyes and decided to act first, report later.

I uploaded a few barely passable photos to my newly registered account "BowlOfFish."

I believed there must be fellow fans who could appreciate them!

Two minutes later.

I was dragged into the anti-black list by Liam's fans.

Sky fell!