"Fatty Fatty, I want to see Locks! Show me Locks."
"Begging for a close-up of a little rabbit!"
"What is that bastard Pei Peize doing to my little rabbit!?"
"Orthopedics lovers vote for twins, I want to see my brother love my stupid brother."
"Me, I'm different from you, I want to see dogs."
In Fatty's live broadcast room, the fans kept repeating the barrage that they wanted to see so and so. Wang Baobo glanced at the barrage assistant and was a little annoyed: "Does no one want to see me?"
"No." It was the twins who answered faster than the barrage.
Wang Baobo turned his head: "What teammates, there is no love from teammates at all."
Yan Xinran: "You actually said that I don't love you? I don't love you. Where did you get the two chicken legs for dinner last night?" He patted his thigh and beat his chest and feet while talking.
Barrage-
"??? Isn't it because my brother doesn't like chicken legs?"
"Wow, fat man, you actually eat two chicken legs? Do you want 180?"
"Is your food good, and chicken legs?"
"Why are you all paying attention to chicken legs, I want to see the new team uniform."
"Yes, yes, isn't it a photoshoot today? Where's the new team uniform?"
Wang Baobao sat down on the imperial concubine's couch on one side of the sofa, trying to stay away from the three big dogs on the other side of the sofa: "The manager of the new team uniform hasn't brought it here yet, we got up early today."
When the fat man was interacting with the audience, Hu Luobei yawned, threw away the electronic board, leaned down and rubbed the dog's head near him. The Caucasian dog William who was touched made a pleasant purr from his throat. Unconvinced, the other two dogs stood up and pushed William away, struggling to rub their heads against Hu Luobei's palm.
Pei Peize gave a "tsk", and stretched his legs to push away the dogs wagging their tails excitedly: "Go, go aside. Don't pounce on me."
Wang Baobo happened to have his back facing them, and the camera was facing himself, and Pei Peize and Hu Luobei were photographed in the corner of the background.
The barrage of wrangling with Wang Baobo just now was distracted by more than half of his attention.
"What happened in the corner behind you, fat man?"
"Daily envy big dogs!!! Let me go."
"Woof, woof, do you want a dog for the little rabbit, the one who went to college."
"In the past, the KILL god teased the dog, but now the dog doesn't want the KILL god anymore. /Funny/Funny"
"So now the KILL god has fallen to the point of competing with dogs? / Laughing and crying"
Wang Bao shot his head and didn't look back: "Our Beibei is really attractive to dogs. You don't know that the day he came here, he was knocked down by three dogs and could still poke the dog's head expressionlessly. At that time, I thought: He is a real warrior. "
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Lu Lusheng pushed the door open and came in, followed by several staff members. Everyone is holding a few bags in their hands. It's the new team uniform.
Pei Peize grabbed the dog leash to prevent the dogs from getting excited and scaring the staff. Hu Luobei got up from the sofa, took the dog leash from Pei Peize, and took the dog out.
"The team uniform is kept secret for the time being, so I want to say goodbye to everyone, remember to miss me!" After Wang Baobo finished speaking, he did not immediately exit the live broadcast room, but watched the barrage for a while. After he found that the barrage was full of: "No, leave." After that, he left a sentence viciously: "I won't give you another meal." Then disconnected.
In an all-black studio. A bullet screen floated by: "I don't know why, every time I see the fat man swearing, it's like bullying him, I must be broken." After a few seconds, someone replied to the bullet screen: "Brother, you Really broken. But so am I...”
If Wang Baobo didn't close the live broadcast room, he would (not) be happy to see such a barrage.
The new uniform is still pitch black. Lu Lusheng took a team uniform and showed it to everyone: "Although he is still black, the logo on the cuffs has not changed, and the team name is still on the back, but the pattern on the front has changed."
Hu Luobei had seen LOBO's summer team uniform last year. It had the thief's skill hall icon printed on the chest, and a dagger with no pattern, which was complained by fans as one of the least creative team uniforms. This year, there is still no significant improvement. The dagger is still a dagger, but it is not so big. The small silver dagger and a book-shaped off-hand weapon of the priest overlap together, with the dagger on top and the code of law on the bottom, forming a small stack. layer icon, placed on the left chest.
"I think this year's team uniform is pretty good, what do you think?" Lu Lusheng asked with a smile on his face.
Pei Peize was the first to express his thoughts: "Oh." Hu Luobei followed up with a "hmm".
It didn't make any sense, Lu Lusheng turned his attention to the other people.
On behalf of everyone, Yan Le made a speech on behalf of everyone, "It looks better than last year." Lu Lusheng then distributed the uniforms with satisfaction: "Change the uniforms first. It's quite cold outside. Remember Put on a coat again, don’t catch a cold. The game’s cosplay costumes are in the studio, first take pictures of the team uniforms, and then change into the cosplay uniforms. Hurry up, everyone, today is quite a hurry.”
They were all old men, and they changed clothes very quickly. Within ten minutes, they all got into the car and headed to the studio.
Among all the people, only Wang Baobo sat in the car and pulled his clothes to look left and right, and asked for other people's opinions: "Do I look fat like this?"
Except for Lu Lusheng, everyone nodded.
Yan Le patted the fat man's shoulder: "It's okay, potential stock. You must look handsome after losing weight."
Wang Baobo felt that his lost mood could not get better.
Hu Luobei thought for a while, and comforted him: "Believe in the later stage."
Wang Baobao: "..." I don't want this consolation at all.
When they arrived at the studio, everyone was immediately assigned to several makeup artists to start makeup. The makeup artist in charge of Hu Luobei is also well-known in the industry. When he looks at Hu Luobei's face, he always feels familiar, but he can't remember who it looks like. After going through some relatively unpopular celebrity models and recent newcomers in my mind, the makeup artist gave up. If any face looks like this, it will not be popular, or all the faces will become blind collectively.
While lamenting how good the skin is, the eyes are so good, the nose is so good, everywhere is good, the makeup artist quickly finished the makeup on Hu Luobei in one go. Then the stylist came over and scratched Hu Luobei's hair a little. His slightly curly brown chestnut hair looked a little long because it hadn't been trimmed for a long time. The stylist didn't cut him short, but combed it into a middle part. The soft curly hair hangs loosely on both sides of the cheeks, and the pale green eyes are like fine gems.
It was the least difficult for Pei Peize to bother with these things. He got rid of the clutches of the make-up artist and stylist very early on, and sat on the dressing table in front of Hu Luobei, watching the stylist's movements, making comments from time to time.
The corner of the stylist's mouth groaned a few times, wishing he could put the scissors in Pei Peize's hands, and yelled at him, "You can do it."
Lu Lusheng shuttled back and forth between his own players, watching as he walked: "Hey, isn't this look photogenic? Fatty made him thinner. Should Le Kou make up his eyebrows again? Don't twins turn into unreal The same, the same! It’s best to make fans unrecognizable at a glance.”
Yan Xinran and Yan Weiran shouted at the same time: "Who wants to be like him."
Yan Le begged the make-up artist to let go of her eyebrows, and turned to Lu Lusheng: "Manager, please go and take care of the boss. He finished makeup so early, there must be something tricky."
Lu Lusheng thought about it, there was nothing wrong, Pei Peize must have forcibly got rid of the makeup artist, and immediately ran in front of Pei Peize, staring at him for dozens of seconds.
Pei Peize: "Don't look, I'm the most handsome in the whole Wilderness League."
Lu Lusheng: "The young man is very confident, but you really don't need to add lipstick with your lip color? I heard that the camera is very makeup-loving."
Pei Peize stretched his long legs, got down from the dressing table, and pushed Lu Lusheng directly to the door of the dressing room.
The whole LOBO breathed a sigh of relief. Can finally get rid of the makeup artist. Except - Fatty Wang.
This person has been completely immersed in the spell of "how to make yourself look thinner" and cannot extricate himself.
The make-up artist felt that this player was quite pitiful. The whole team was handsome, and he was the only one who suddenly became a fat bottle because of his body shape. It was really miserable. However, there is no particularly good way to make the contestant look thinner, so the makeup artist can only say: "You have to believe in the later stage, there is nothing they can't do."
Wang Baobao: "..." Why is this sentence so familiar
After the styling was done, everyone came to the studio. Photographers, lighting engineers, and some other staff circled around the crowd. Compared with other people who have filmed several times, Hu Luobei is not at all stage frightened. Behaving very naturally in front of the camera.
After the team photo was taken, it was time for the individual photo. The photographer forgets about the others as he shoots. Holding his precious camera, he walked around Hu Luobei alone for almost an hour. Pei Peize blocked the camera several times, not only did not stop the photographer's desire to shoot, but it made the photographer more creative.
"You two get closer. That's right, that's it, that curly-haired player leans back again, this captain, you—hey, that's right, that's how love in the team behaves."
The other players next to it are almost forgotten.
Wang Baobo complained to Yan Le: "Is this how teammates love? I almost thought they were taking wedding photos!"
Yan Le: "Sit for a while, sit for a while. My smiling face is stiff."
The twins and the two substitutes also said: As long as they don't take pictures, it's fine.
Unfortunately, their wish is doomed to fail. Lu Lusheng looked at the progress. Hu Luobei and Pei Peize overfulfilled the task. Why did the others only have two or three negatives? This won't work. With a big wave of Lu Lusheng's hand, Hu Luobei and Pei Peize were asked to come down, and other people went up to take pictures.
So in the studio, the situation was reversed. Hu Luobei and Pei Peize sat proudly on the sidelines to rest, while Wang Baobao and the others began their tossing journey.
Hu Luobei thought it was quite interesting at first, but after watching it, he became sleepy, yawned a few times, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight. Not long after coming here, Pei Peize felt a weight on his shoulders. Looking back, he found that Hu Luobei was sitting with his mouth slightly open, and fell asleep straight away.