The next day, when Mu Wanwan woke up, the second floor was empty.

She glanced blankly at the time, eleven o'clock.

Did you wake up too early? No, it's usually too late for her to get up at this time.

Sitting in front of the computer, worried that other people would suddenly come down and expose her, she only opened the ranking, not the live broadcast, just to get familiar with the newly obtained three-piece suit.

Entering the Ban Pick screen, she glanced at the IDs of her teammates, and at a glance, she saw a string of English.

MA. Shark.

MA has a game in the afternoon, but Xu Hao is still in solo queue, is he practicing?

She raised her eyebrows slightly, without any extra expression.

At noon, everyone didn't seem to have much enthusiasm, and there was very little news of killings. She yawned and continued to fill up the soldiers honestly, without even consuming the mind of the other side.

【MA.Shark is on the way】

The sudden sound of the signal got into his ears, and Mu Wanwan was shocked. On the small map, the fox controlled by Xu Hao slowly walked down.

Her eyes were instantly clear, she opened R directly, Vayne rolled and disappeared, and neatly shot the policewoman on the opposite side against the wall.

Her support is a Japanese girl. As long as she or one of the Japanese girls is dizzy and lost, the opponent can hardly move. The nurse on the opposite side has sucked countless mouths, but they still can't save their ADC. The fox has just walked to the opponent's blue buff. , the policewoman has been killed.

The jungler on the opposite side was about to come to guard the tower, and Mu Wanwan was about to retreat when the signal sounded again.

As soon as she was about to send the retreat signal, she saw the fox walk straight to the grass behind the enemy tower, jump straight into the tower, and successfully charm the opponent's wet nurse.

At this time, the opponent's mid laner and jungler also came over, and the fox jumped back twice, the distance just jumped to the cracked fruit, lightly, returned to the river safely, and went straight back to the middle to replenish troops.

Very skilled operation.

There was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell.

She took time to look up, and immediately stopped.

Pei Lu's 1.85 meters tall man was wearing a fluffy gray pajamas at this time, with a white area at the front of the pajamas resembling a cat's belly, and a hat hanging from the collar.

Although he wasn't wearing it, Mu Wanwan could vaguely recognize it was a cat ear hat.

Pei Lu rubbed his eyes, glanced down inadvertently, and the two met eyes—

"..."

Pei Lu was stunned for ten seconds before he could react, then turned around and ran upstairs.

There is actually a flat cat tail behind the butt?

Is this so cute? ? ?

When Mu Wanwan arrived, she completely forgot the operation she had just seen, and didn't come back to her senses until the sound of signals came from one after another in her ears.

She didn't know if it was because the earphones were too good or something else, but she pulled away from the sullen wake up air, and her operation and reaction speed rose a few steps immediately. Twenty-two minutes later, the opposite party ordered surrender.

With the sound of the opponent's base exploding, Pei Lu reappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

He changed into a sweater, and his body was slender.

"The clothes just now were bought for me by my mother." He hesitated for a while before explaining.

Mu Wanwan affirmed: "Can I ask my aunt to give me a link to buy it?"

"..."

"Just kidding," Mu Wanwan saw him with an embarrassed expression, so he took up 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 at night."

Pei Lu had never heard a girl talk like that. He put his finger on the armrest and tapped twice as if unintentionally, in order to hide his emotions: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Huh? Not yet, just finished a qualifying round." Mu Wanwan retracted her gaze just now, and a message just popped up at the bottom right.

It was a friend invitation from Xu Hao.

Her tone was casual: "Can I add game friends of other team players?"

"Of course, there are not so many restrictions."

It's just that Brother Yang seems to be too obsessed with making big news.

Think about it too. A few years ago, TS was invincible and unstoppable. Brother Yang has experienced that glorious period, and naturally he is not content with the current mediocre results.

This is also the reason why Brother Yang insists on staying in TS and treats people strictly.

Mu Wan passed by late, felt a emptiness in her abdomen, and continued the topic just now: "You... what time do you usually have breakfast?"

"We only have dinner together, and sometimes we all fall asleep for lunch," Pei Lu walked downstairs, "Let me make something for you, what do you want to eat?"

"You still cook?"

Pei Lu pulled his sleeves up a little, revealing some slightly convex blue veins on his elbows.

This person only looks gentle above the neck, covering his face, just looking at his body, the imposing manner of an adult man is extremely abrupt, but it does not violate the harmony when put together.

"I learned a little bit before, but I'm not particularly good at it. It's still possible to be simple."

Mu Wanwan closed his palms and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Thank you then."

Pei Lu found that she liked to use this action very much, with pitiful eyes.

...really nothing.

There is a small kitchen in the TS base. On the right side of the first floor, after Pei Lu went down, Mu Wanwan took off her earphones and hesitated whether to help make coffee or pour a glass of milk or something.

When was about to get up, 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 once sent her a message in Hanbok.

[The Prince of Melancholy: Well. 】

The opposite side didn't come back, just played a game and invited him over.

Mu Wan was late and refused.

She reopened the dialog box, and just as she was about to say that she was not available, she saw the green dot in front of the other party's name turning yellow with a swish - he had already entered the queue by himself.

Mu Wanwan shrugged, zoomed out the game interface and went downstairs.

Pei Lu simply fried two eggs and placed two ham sausages next to them, which looked pretty good.

The two poured some ketchup, accompanied by a glass of milk, and were very full.

Yesterday, Brother Yang was talking about the afternoon, but he urged her to go out at half past one.

"The MA game is at five o'clock in the afternoon, we go early and return early."

Mu Wanwan looked at a few teammates who had just woken up: "Aren't they going?"

"We've all shot," Xiaoroubao propped his chin with his hand, and his round face was propped up, which looked extremely funny. "At that time, I spent an afternoon in the studio... I thought of shooting the promotion for the summer game. When I go there again for photos and promotional videos, I want to quit the professional circle immediately and go home and make money on live broadcasts.”

Mu Wanwan carried her backpack in front, and was seriously stuffing tissues inside. Hearing this, she said nervously, "Is it difficult to photograph?"

"It took me almost two hours to shoot," Xiaoroubao said angrily, seeming to remember something, "Xiaolu was finished in ten minutes."

"You have to let people take pictures of you thinner, and you have to be imposing, foreign, and high-end. Aren't you embarrassing other photographers??" Brother Hu laughed at him, "You haven't been included in the family and will help you later. What about half an hour of P picture P."

Mu Wanwan burst out laughing.

Xiaoroubao was not annoyed either, and scolded with a smile, "You fart!"

Pei Lu suddenly got up and walked over, handing her the small box in his hand: "Take this with me."

Mu Wanwan took it suspiciously, opened it and saw that it was chocolate, the brand she had never seen before.

"This is?"

"That photographer likes to eat this brand of chocolate. When I went to shoot before, I saw him eating it all the time." Speaking of which, Pei Lu unconsciously lowered his tone, "Take it with you... bribe him. It should make you look better."

"Oh my god! How can you eat this!!" The photographer was a man with a beard and cheeks, and his movements were slightly exaggerated. He glared and covered his mouth and said, "My friend took it for me when I went abroad before. It's very expensive! And it's very expensive! It's hard to buy, otherwise I'll ask her to bring me more!"

Mu Wanwan sat obediently and let the makeup artist shadow her: "Is it expensive?"

"Yeah, a box of four figures is said to be in limited production." The photographer's eyes were straight, and he couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.

Mu Wanwan immediately regretted it.

She put the chocolate back in her backpack very naturally, "So, then I'll have a good taste when I go back."

Photographer: "..."

The makeup artist is very skilled. She only painted a little makeup, and her lipsticks were all light pink. It was the legendary daily makeup that "straight men can never see".

Her team uniform is not a skirt, but the same style as the other team members, but the clothes have a waist-cinching effect, the lines look much softer, and it can be easily distinguished that it belongs to a female team uniform.

In a moment, shooting begins. Fortunately, this world is not as sinister as the big men in TS thought. Although no chocolate was given, the photographer still did his due diligence——

"The eldest man's legs that you just cocked up casually look better than your broken posture now."

"You closed your eyes again... Is it really so difficult to endure for dozens of seconds?!"

"This Pose doesn't even need my 61-year-old grandma downstairs."

...

It took nearly half an hour to shoot, but it didn't work.

The photographer sighed and hated that iron is not steel. He had seen Mu Wanwan's face and thought he could leave work early today!

Mu Wanwan didn't feel better going anywhere.

Brother Yang's requirements are: have momentum, have momentum, have momentum.

What kind of posture has the momentum? ?

The photographer was still dissatisfied with the action of akimbo, raising his chin, and placing his fingers like a wooden warehouse to his mouth to blow air.

She gave up on herself: "You can just pat whatever you want, anyway, I don't rely on my face to eat."

Photographer: "...Forget it, I'll find some materials for you, you can learn to compare."

This is brave.

Mu Wanwan came to the computer and saw a document on the screen.

【Promotional photo of TS team】

She Nunuzui: "Can you see this?"

"Can."

The photographer opened the folder, and there were four atlases in it. Before Mu Wanwan could speak, the other party clicked on Pei Lu.

A pair of long legs came into view first.

Pei Lu turned slightly sideways, his eyes were rare and cold, one hand was in front of his abdomen, the other was propped on his elbow, his fingertips seemed to touch his chin inadvertently, and his lips were lightly pursed.

It is full of the inattentiveness that belongs to the strong, and the momentum that is full of sharpness.

Mu Wanwan finally got what Brother Yang wanted to convey to her.

Before she had time to sigh, the photographer quickly cut to the next picture.

Pei Lu smiled cheerfully, his eyes narrowed into slits, his white teeth dazzling.

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 this spring game of TS.

... This Pei Lu is truly incredible.

"Why don't you use the first promotional photo?"

She dared to guarantee the ticket, and if the one released, those female fans of the "half of the country" Xu Hao in the e-sports world would have to climb half the wall.

"Xiaolu picked this one himself." Brother Yang came in from outside, "Is it okay? It's almost three o'clock."

Shooting will resume soon.

A gesture flashed through Mu Wanwan's mind, and she subconsciously put it out——

With her hands in front of her abdomen, her elbows propped up, her head turned slightly sideways, she squinted at the camera, her fingertips propped under her eyes.

Posture is second, that is, the eyes are in place this time.

The photographer's heart skipped a beat and immediately captured the moment.

Yes, this look is very condescending, absolutely imposing.

In the end, this photo was set. When Mu Wanwan went to change clothes, the photographer hooked his finger at Brother Yang mysteriously: "Come here."

Brother Yang walked over: "What's wrong, that one doesn't work?"

"No, no," the photographer opened the atlas, picked out the photo of Pei Lu, flipped it over, and put it together with the one Mu Wanwan had just finished taking.

"Look, does it look like a couple's photo?"