The next day, when Mu Wanwan woke up, the second floor was empty.
She glanced blankly at the time, eleven o'clock.
Is it because I woke up too early? No way, it's usually too late for her to wake up at this time.
Sitting in front of the computer, she was worried that other people would be exposed if she came down suddenly, so she only opened the ranking, not the live broadcast, just to get acquainted with the newly acquired three-piece suit.
Entering the Ban Pick screen, she glanced at her teammate's ID and saw a string of English at a glance.
MA. Shark.
MA has a game in the afternoon, but Xu Hao is still in the solo queue. Is it training
She raised her eyebrows lightly, showing no extra expression.
At noon, everyone seemed to have no enthusiasm, and there was very little news of the kill. She yawned, and continued to replenish troops honestly, not even thinking about exhausting the opponent.
[MA.Shark is on the way]
The sudden sound of the signal pierced into her ears, and Mu Wanwan shuddered. On the small map, the fox controlled by Xu Hao walked down slowly.
Her eyes became clear in an instant, and she fired R directly. Wei En rolled and became invisible, and shot the policewoman across the wall neatly.
Her support is a Japanese woman. As long as she or one of the Japanese women is stunned and misses, the opponent will hardly even think about moving. The nurse on the opposite side sucked countless mouthfuls, but still failed to save their ADC. The fox just walked near the opponent's blue BUFF , the policewoman has been killed.
The jungler on the opposite side visually predicted that he was coming to defend the tower, and Mu Wanwan was about to retreat when the signal sounded again.
Just as she was about to send a signal to retreat, she saw the fox go straight to the back grass of the enemy's tower, drive directly into the tower, successfully charm the opponent's nurse, deal all damage to him, and easily take the nurse's head.
At this time, the opponent's mid laner and jungler also came over, the fox jumped back twice, the distance was just enough to jump on the broken fruit, with a light touch, he returned safely to the river, and went straight to the middle to replenish troops.
Very skillful operation.
There was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell.
She took a moment to look up, and immediately stopped.
Pei Lu's 1.85 meter tall man was wearing a fluffy gray pajamas. There was a white area at the front of the pajamas that looked like a cat's belly, and a hat was hanging from the collar.
Although he wasn't wearing it, Mu Wanwan could vaguely recognize it as a hat with cat ears.
Pei Lu rubbed his eyes, glanced down inadvertently, and the two met their eyes—
"..."
Pei Lu was stunned for ten seconds before he realized it, turned around and ran upstairs.
There is actually a flat cat tail behind the butt
Is this so cute? ?
Mu Wanwan immediately forgot all about the operation she had just seen, and didn't come back to her senses until the sound of signals came and went in her ears.
She didn't know if the earphones were too effective or something else, but she withdrew from the sleepy feeling of waking up, and her operation and reaction speed immediately went up a few steps. Twenty-two minutes later, the opposite side ordered surrender.
Following the sound of the opponent's base exploding, Pei Lu appeared at the stairs again.
He changed into a sweater, and his whole body was slender.
"The clothes just now were bought by my mother." He hesitated for a while, and finally explained.
Mu Wanwan affirmed: "Can I ask my aunt to give me a purchase link?"
"..."
"Just kidding." Seeing his embarrassed expression, Mu Wanwan took the topic very naturally, and emphasized, "The pajamas I'm wearing now are also very cute. If you don't believe me, I'll show you tonight."
Pei Lu had never heard a girl talk like this before. He put his finger on the armrest and tapped it twice, seemingly unintentionally, to hide his emotion: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Huh? Not yet, I just finished a round of qualifying." Mu Wanwan looked away just now, when a message popped up at the bottom right.
It was a friend invitation from Xu Hao.
Her tone was casual: "Can I add players from other teams as game friends?"
"Of course, there are not so many restrictions."
It's just that Brother Yang seems to be too obsessed with making big news.
Thinking about it, TS was invincible and unstoppable a few years ago. Brother Yang has experienced that period of glory, so he is naturally unwilling to be content with the mediocre results now.
This is also the reason why Brother Yang insists on staying in TS and treats people strictly.
Mu Wan passed late and felt a emptiness in her abdomen, and continued the topic just now: "What time do you guys usually have breakfast?"
"We only eat dinner together, and sometimes we all fall asleep at lunch," Pei Lu went downstairs, "Let me make you something, what do you want to eat?"
"Can you still cook?"
Pei Lu pulled up his sleeves, exposing some slightly protruding veins on his elbows.
This person only looks gentle from the neck up, covering his face, just looking at his figure, the aura of an adult man is extremely abrupt, but it doesn't violate harmony when put together.
"I learned a little before, but I'm not very good at it. Simple ones are okay."
Mu Wanwan folded her palms together, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "Thank you then."
Pei Lu found that she liked to use this movement, coupled with the pitiful look in her eyes.
... really no way.
There is a small kitchen in the TS base, which is on the right side of the first floor. After Pei Lu went down, Mu Wanwan took off his earphones, hesitating whether to help make coffee and pour a glass of milk or something.
Just about to get up, I saw a dialog box pop up in the game.
[MA.Shark: Is it Tusha2012?]
It was only then that Mu Wanwan remembered that Xu Hao had sent her a message in Hanbok.
[Prince Melancholy: Yes.]
The other side didn't come back, just played a game and invited them over.
Mu Wan refused later.
She reopened the dialog box, and just as she was about to say that she was not available, the green dot in front of the other party's name suddenly turned yellow—he had already entered the queue by himself.
Mu Wanwan shrugged, shrank the game interface and went downstairs.
Pei Lu simply fried two eggs and put two ham sausages on the side, which looked pretty good.
The two poured some ketchup, paired it with a glass of milk, and they were very full.
Brother Yang was talking about the afternoon yesterday, but he urged her to go out at half past one.
"The MA game is at five in the afternoon, so we go back early."
Mu Wanwan looked at the teammates who had just woken up: "Aren't they going?"
"We've all been photographed," said Little Roubao, propping his chin with his hand, and his round face was propped up, looking extremely funny, "I spent an afternoon in that studio at that time... when I thought of taking promotional photos for the summer competition I want to go there again during the promotional video, I just want to quit the professional circle immediately and go home to broadcast live to make money.”
Mu Wanwan was carrying her backpack in front of her, and was stuffing tissues into it seriously, when she heard this, she said nervously, "It's hard to shoot?"
"I've been filming for almost two hours," Xiao Roubao said angrily as if remembering something, "We finished filming Xiaolu in ten minutes."
"You insist on being photographed thinner, more imposing, foreign-looking, and classy, aren't you embarrassing other photographers?" Brother Hu laughed at him, "You haven't been counted in others and will help you later." It’s half an hour for PtuP.”
Mu Wanwan burst out laughing.
Little Roubao was not annoyed either, and laughed and scolded: "You fart!"
Pei Lu suddenly got up and walked over, and handed her the small box in his hand: "Take this with you."
Mu Wanwan took it suspiciously, opened it and saw that it was chocolate, a brand she had never seen before.
"This is?"
"The photographer likes to eat this brand of chocolate very much. When I went to shoot before, I saw him eating it all the time." Speaking of this, Pei Lu unconsciously lowered his tone, "You take it... bribe it, he should It will make you look better."
**
"Oh my god! Why do you eat this too!!" The photographer was a man with a beard and exaggerated movements, and he covered his mouth with eyes and eyes and said, "My friend brought it for me when I went abroad. It was very expensive! And it was very expensive. It’s hard to find, otherwise I’ll ask her to bring some more for me!”
Mu Wanwan sat obediently, letting the makeup artist cast shadows on her: "Is it expensive?"
"Yeah, a box of four figures, it is said that it is still a limited production." The photographer's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help but swallowed.
Mu Wanwan immediately regretted it.
She put the chocolate back into the backpack very naturally, "Well, then I will taste it when I go back."
Photographer: "..."
The makeup artist is very skilled. She only put on some light makeup, and the lipstick is light pink, which is the legendary daily makeup that "straight men will never see it".
Her team uniform is not a skirt, but the same style as the other team members, but the clothes have a waist-tightening effect, and the lines look much softer, which can be easily distinguished as a team uniform for women.
Moments later, filming begins. Fortunately, this world is not as dangerous as those big men in TS thought. Although no chocolate was given, the photographer still did his duty—
"That big Erlang leg you just casually raised is better than your current bad posture."
"You closed your eyes again... Is it really so difficult to endure for dozens of seconds?!"
"This pose is not even used by my 61-year-old grandma downstairs."
…
It took nearly half an hour to shoot, but to no avail.
The photographer sighed, hating that iron cannot be made into steel. When he saw Mu Wanwan's face, he thought he could leave work early today!
Mu Wanwan didn't have a good time going anywhere.
Brother Yang's requirement is: have momentum, have momentum, and have momentum.
What kind of posture has momentum?
I used akimbo, raised the chin, and used the gesture of putting the fingers into a wooden bin and blowing air to the mouth, but the photographer was still dissatisfied.
She gave up on herself: "You can just pat casually, anyway, I don't rely on my face for a living."
Photographer: "... Forget it, I'll find some material for you, you can learn to compare."
This is a good thing.
Mu Wanwan leaned in front of the computer and saw a document on the screen.
[TS team promotional photo]
She pouted: "Can I have a look at this?"
"Can."
The photographer opened the folder, and there were four photo albums inside. Before Mu Wanwan could open his mouth, the other party clicked on Pei Lu's.
A pair of long legs came into view first.
Pei Lu turned sideways slightly, his eyes were rare and cold, one hand was in front of his stomach, the other was propped on an elbow, his fingertips seemed to be inadvertently touching his chin, his lips were lightly pursed.
Full of the carelessness of the strong, and the aura of sharpness.
Mu Wanwan finally got what Brother Yang was trying to convey to her just now.
Before she had time to feel emotional, the photographer quickly cut to the next one.
Pei Lu smiled cheerfully, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and his white teeth were shining.
In the next picture, he didn't move, just stood quietly, looking directly at the camera, with a little determination in his eyes. This is also a promotional photo of Pei Lu in TS's spring split.
... This Pei Lu is truly amazing.
"Why don't you use the first one as a promotional photo?"
She dared to guarantee that if that card was released, those female fans of Xu Hao, who were "half the world" in the e-sports world, would have to climb half of the wall.
"Xiao Lu picked this one himself." Brother Yang came in from the outside, "Is it still not ready? It's almost three o'clock."
Filming will resume shortly.
A pose flashed through Mu Wanwan's mind, and she subconsciously made it—
With her hands in front of her abdomen, her elbows propped up, and her head tilted slightly, she squinted at the camera, with her fingertips propped under her eyes.
The posture is second, that is, the eyes are in place this time.
The photographer's heart skipped a beat and he immediately captured this moment.
Yes, this look is very contemptuous, absolutely imposing.
Finally, this photo was settled. When Mu Wanwan went to change clothes, the photographer pointed at Brother Yang mysteriously: "Come here."
Brother Yang walked over: "What's the matter, that one doesn't work?"
"No, it's not," the photographer opened the atlas, picked out the photo of Pei Lu, flipped it over, and combined it with the one Mu Wanwan had just taken.
"Look, does it look like a couple photo?"