It wasn't until he was about to reach the conference room that Xiaoroubao remembered to ask, "Where's the white-haired boy from your team?"
Park Jae Joon didn't understand, and looked to the side suspiciously.
Xiao leaned in front of them and whispered, "I'm going to solve my personal problems... I'll be here in a while."
After finishing speaking, she blinked at Mu Wanwan who was at the back, "Miss!"
Park Jae Joon asked the person next to him: "What happened to him?"
People in the MA team could understand such strange words, and Xiao said, "They asked where Shark went."
"oh!"
Park Jae-joon first glanced in the direction of the team manager Cheng Ge, then turned his back and made a smoking gesture towards them.
The expression is also in place, with a look of enjoyment.
Everyone: "..."
"Okay, okay, don't mess with it," Xiao hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Cheng saw it later."
Whoever thought of the conference room saw standing outside the balcony... two people sat.
The people outside the balcony seemed to be afraid that the poisonous gas would seep into the room, so they closed the windows specially, and did not hear the footsteps behind them.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Xu Hao turned his head, wanting to borrow a light from the burning cigarette butt at Lin Jiu's fingertips, but Lin Jiu looked away in disgust: "Why? Burn your beautiful hair with a lighter?"
"Hands are precious, I'm too lazy to move." Xu Hao didn't move, slurred his words, and looked ruffled with a cigarette in his mouth. "I was afraid that my hands would shake, so I accidentally posted the photo on Weibo."
"...you must be a dog."
Lin Jiu moved his hand back.
After lighting the cigarette, Xu Hao took a deep breath. Ever since he met Lin Jiu, he always felt that the taste of cigarettes was much better than before, and he wondered if the domestic tobacco industry had developed again.
Just as he was about to say something, there were two light knocks on the floor-to-ceiling glass door behind him.
The two turned around at the same time, and saw a large group of people standing behind them, both of them were stunned.
Xu Hao was the first to react. He and Brother Cheng looked at each other for two seconds, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
Lin Jiuteng stood up.
Brother Cheng opened the door: "You guys...you can smoke it yourself, and you still spoil the little girl? And let someone light a cigarette for you? Don't you teach others to smoke? "
Mu Wanwan said no, this little girl's smoking age is very old.
"Why are you here?" Lin Jiu looked at Mu Wanwan and asked in a daze.
Mu Wanwan responded, "I'm here for a meeting."
"..." Xu Hao frowned, "Is this a meeting room?"
"Yes," Little Roubao raised his hand, "The sign outside is so big, did you two see it?"
Because the window was open, some second-hand smoke came in, Pei Lu frowned slightly: "Won't you go to the smoking room?"
Xu Hao said concisely: "There are too many people inside."
"Since you are going to have a meeting, I'll leave first." Lin Jiu wrung out his cigarette.
Mu Wanwan followed Lin Jiu to the door, said a few words before saying goodbye.
The official personnel just came in, and everyone took their seats. Because the training time was tight, the staff didn't talk nonsense, and immediately got to the point.
"It's not a big deal today, it's just that some publicity aspects and the interviews of the day have to be recorded today, editing and so on will take time, the meaning above is to make a one-minute promotional video, it won't take up too much of your time, an hour at most ..." The staff paused, "Our plan here is to start with Lu and Shark, and end with Wan and Jaejoon Park. Do you have any opinions?"
Brother Cheng asked: "It's too temporary for you, you didn't notify us in advance at all?"
"It's something that was decided in the past few days..."
The staff naturally wouldn't say that it's because MA and TS are too gunpowder, so they want to take the opportunity to sell players' peripherals. You must know that the same team uniforms are quite popular.
"But don't worry, the quality of the film is absolutely guaranteed."
This kind of thing, of course, is what the competition side said. The meeting to ask for opinions is just a show. If there is no excessive request, no team will refute the competition side's proposal.
Regarding the training time of the contestants, the competition team dare not be sloppy, saying that within an hour is within an hour. It took Mu Wanwan half an hour to put on makeup, and the shooting time was only ten minutes - only turning around, raising eyes and sitting Shot in front of the computer.
Back in the car, everyone was tired, and Mu Wanwan leaned directly on Pei Lu's shoulder and fell asleep.
The car was bumping, Pei Lu raised his hand, and fixed the position of her head so that she would not fall.
Today Mu Mu sat in the co-pilot, and Brother Yang took his original seat.
Brother Yang couldn't hold back a cold snort when he clicked on Pei Lu's homepage while browsing Weibo.
"What are you laughing at?" Little Roubao asked lazily leaning against the car window.
"Look at it." Brother Yang handed the phone to the two people next to him.
Xiaoroubao and Brother Hu both showed disgusted expressions after watching it.
I saw Pei Lu's Weibo homepage, the background image behind the profile picture was the photo of him and Mu Wanwan backstage with their chins on their legs.
The most annoying thing is...
Little Roubao turned his head while grabbing the phone, and asked, "What the hell is this mosaic?"
On the far right of the background, on Mu Wanwan's other leg, there was a mosaic half of his face.
The owner of the face can be said to be very wronged.
Pei Lu raised his eyes, made a booing gesture, and said softly: "I only found this photo."
"Oh no, Xiaolu." Brother Hu couldn't help it anymore, "You're too tired and crooked, aren't you? Are you not afraid of fans finding out?"
Pei Lu smiled: "I'm afraid."
He can't wait to go around the MA and GGX bases with a loudspeaker on his shoulders, or send a group WeChat message telling everyone that the girl next to him is already his, so that some people won't always like to wink at her.
In order to let fans discover his homepage photo earlier, he also specially posted a Weibo yesterday.
As a result, fans who saw the photo reacted as follows—
[The little meat bun is so pitiful.]
[Wan's legs are so thin.]
[God Lu is so pretty.]
well.
Brother Yang looked at his expression, and swallowed the words that he originally wanted to tell him to change his homepage.
Forget it, anyway, TS fans seem to be mostly single dogs, and Get can't get their Lu God's painstaking efforts.
five days later.
The TS base is in dire straits.
"Come on!! Hurry up! Big him! Kill the grasshopper first!!" Xiao Roubao's voice resounded throughout the competition room.
"Didn't I just say that I'm not old enough!" Brother Hu said, "Are you trying to scare me to death with your loud voice?"
Mu Wanwan added troops: "That's right."
Mu Mu said: "When you called Xiao Lu, your voice was even more exaggerated than this."
Brother Hu agreed: "Sharp and noisy."
Mu Wanwan: "...OK, it looks like we're going to have a fight today."
"Okay." Pei Lu was the same as before, calmly said, "Wan Wan, come here to get the red."
Standing behind them, Brother Yang couldn't help sighing sadly when he saw the state of the team members. So it's natural to be emotionally tense, and even Xiao Roubao's appetite has become smaller, but fortunately, the two days of training games have been played very well, and he has not lost a game.
Today's training match is with UB, and UB's players are still trying to chat with them in full screen.
[Wan come to our red BUFF, I will help you watch the wind, you come to eat red ^^]
[TSLuu: Already eaten.]
[…]
[Can I play Wayne in the afternoon?]
[TSWanwan: Yes, order a hero for 500 yuan, WeChat or Alipay?]
[…]
After the training match was over, everyone got up and went back to the second floor, each of them thumping their backs and stretching.
"I can't do it, my old waist." Little Roubao called out.
Mu Wanwan sat down in her seat, followed suit, and tapped her own shoulder.
After only two hammerings, the people behind came up, put their hands on her shoulders, and massaged her.
The strength was just right, she was so comfortable that she couldn't help closing her eyes, and asked the people behind: "Where did the master learn the skill?"
Pei Lu smiled: "I used to press my mother too much."
Seeing this, Brother Yang immediately called a few masseurs to come over.
In the evening, all the members of TS lay on the temporary massage mats set up on the ground, enjoying it with their eyes closed.
Because there will be a competition the day after tomorrow, the masseur didn't dare to press the weight any more. It's just how comfortable it is.
Pei Luping was lying on his stomach, scrolling through Weibo rarely. Just now, the competition party notified them that the new promotional video will be uploaded to the official website on time at 8 o'clock, reminding them to forward it.
He clicked on the private message, and the bottom message caught his attention.
[Forward this koi: God Lu, I took a picture before... [picture][/panic]]
Click on it to see the back view of him and Mu Wanwan, they are still holding hands, the phone has high pixel resolution, unless you take out a mosaic P, anyone can see that they are holding hands.
[Forward this koi: The message shows that it has been read? ! ! !]
Pei Lu laughed, this person... Does he live on Weibo? He was discovered within half a minute of opening it.
[Forward this koi: God Lu, are you still there? A marketing account said that they would pay 20,000 yuan to buy this photo...]
[TS Luu:?]
[Forward this koi: QAQ is because I am not firm in my will, and you haven't replied to me, so I sold it... I'm sorry!]
Pei Lu smiled.
Mu Wanwan was lying with her head on her side, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Pei Lu's smiling face. She couldn't help but secretly propped herself up, and saw a cute head portrait of a rabbit, and she knew it was a girl at a glance!
She asked, "Are you happy chatting with Miss Sister?"
Pei Lu shook his head, the corners of his mouth still curled up: "Not happy."
Mu Wanwan: "..."
Men are liars.
On the day of the competition, Mu Wanwan put her hair up in a braid.
The fans came very early, and the shops below the venue were already full of people. Xiaoroubao wanted to buy a takoyaki, but Brother Yang stopped him.
"I'm still eating, what should I do if I have a stomachache during the game?"
Little Roubao had no choice but to give up, he had no appetite at first, he just wanted to walk around more to relieve his emotions. Everyone went upstairs from the backstage elevator together.
Because it was the finals, the backstage management was very strict today, no fans could get in, and everyone went into the lounge smoothly.
The various facilities outside are still being tested, and the one-minute promotional video they made before is playing on the big screen.
At the very beginning, it was the shot of Pei Lu and Xu Hao. They were sitting facing each other, with two computers in between.
The music is getting more and more exciting.
In the middle of the video, each member of the two teams appeared on the screen one after another. Behind each of them was a phantom head portrait of a hero. Even Xiao Roubao was filmed with full momentum, and the black and thick calligraphy on the screen was majestic and cool.
In the end, it was Mu Wanwan and Park Jaejun.
A dividing line in the middle separates the two people. At the beginning of the picture, the two people hang their heads down, and then slowly, slowly raise them up. Their eyes are cold and firm—
The screen suddenly went dark!
This is the promotional video for the spring finals.
"...It's over." Mu Wanwan covered her face, "The more I look at it, the more stupid it becomes."
Pei Lu rubbed her head: "Don't be afraid, I just like silly ones."
Mu Wanwan: "..." You are quite good at talking.
Brother Yang was trying to get them to pay attention to the camera when the phone rang suddenly.
He picked it up, and was just about to walk out, but stopped halfway—
"What?" He frowned. "Been photographed? Who was photographed?"
After saying a few more words, he quickly turned to look at the two sitting on the sofa.
The phone hangs up quickly.
Brother Hu asked: "What's wrong, so flustered?"
"...Xiaolu and Wanwan were photographed, and the e-sports master just posted the photos." Brother Yang quickly opened Weibo, and didn't bother to blame the two parties, "These marketing accounts are just waiting until the finals. issued."
Seeing the photo clearly, he rubbed the space between his brows. To be honest, he was not surprised at all, and even the anger was very little.
... I don't know if she was numb by Xiu.
Mu Wanwan immediately opened Weibo: "...is this the day of the MA competition?"
"Wow, you bitch couple," Little Roubao shook his head, "You're still secretly holding hands behind us!"
Pei Lu corrected: "Not secretly."
"... It's okay, okay," Brother Yang said with a big head, "Don't be affected by this, and finish today's game well. Especially the two of you..."
He turned his head and saw the calm faces of the two people on the sofa, Pei Lu even had a smile in his eyes.
Mu Wanwan didn't even read the comments on Weibo, she locked her phone and put it aside.
Brother Hu was surprised: "Why don't you two panic at all?"
"I don't care at all." After Pei Lu finished speaking, he looked at the people beside him.
"... Anyway, it will always be known." Mu Wanwan said, "I declare in advance that if I win today, I will not go up for an interview."
Brother Yang refused: "In the finals, everyone has to be interviewed."
There were several knocks on the door from the right.
"Don't worry." Everyone in MA stood outside the door, it seemed that they had just arrived, Shark sneered, "It won't be you who will be interviewed."
Xiao followed behind him, pretending to be crying: "Miss sister, you actually... Forget it, I wish you happiness... I will never forget your woooooooooo!"
Pei Lu was rarely polite: "Get lost."
Mu Wanwan also threw a sentence at Shark: "Hurry up!"
The finals are different from the past, the official live broadcast room will start an hour earlier.
The camera behind the MA captured this scene in its entirety—
This time I also brought a sound receiver, because I wanted to do pre-match interviews.
The photographer brother carried it very steadily this time, thinking: TS's lounge has never let me down.