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    It wasn't until he was about to reach the conference room that Xiaoroubao remembered and asked, "What about the white-haired boy in your team?"

    Park Jae-joon didn't understand, and looked to the side suspiciously.

    Xiao leaned in front of them and whispered, "Going to solve personal problems... I'll come in a while."

    After finishing speaking, she blinked at Mu Wanwan who was at the end, "Miss!"

    Park Jae-joon asked the person next to him, "What's wrong with him?"

    Those in the MA team could understand such strange words, Xiao said, "They asked where Shark went."

    "Oh!"

    Park Jae-joon first glanced at the direction of the team manager Cheng-ge, then turned his back and made a smoking pose towards them.

    The expression is also particularly in place, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

    Everyone: "..."

    "Okay, okay, don't do it," Xiao quickly stopped him, "Brother Cheng saw it later."

    Whoever thought of the conference room saw the balcony standing outside... There were two people sitting.

    The people outside the balcony seemed to be afraid that the poisonous gas would enter the room, so they closed the window specially, and did not hear the footsteps behind them.

    Xu Hao was smoking a cigarette, turned his head, and wanted to borrow fire from the burning cigarette butt at Lin Jiu's fingertips. Lin Jiu disliked it and hid: "Why? Did you burn your beautiful hair with a lighter?"

    "Hands are precious, I'm too lazy to move." Xu Hao didn't move, his words were vague, and he looked like a ruffian smoking a cigarette, "I was afraid that my hands would shake, so I accidentally sent the photo to Weibo."

    "...you must be a dog."

    Lin Jiu moved his hand back.

    When the cigarette was lit, 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 become more developed.

    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, seeing a large group of people standing behind them, their expressions were a little stunned.

    Xu Hao was the first to react. After he and Brother Cheng looked at each other for two seconds, he slowly exhaled smoke.

    Lin Jiuteng stood up.

    Brother Cheng opened the door: "You guys...you just smoke it yourself, but you still bring bad people's little girls? And let someone light a cigarette for you? You shouldn't teach others to smoke, right?"

    Mu Wanwan thought no, this little girl is too old to smoke.

    "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 the conference room?"

    "Yeah," Xiaoroubao raised his hand, "the brand outside is so big, haven't you two seen it?"

    Because the window was opened, some second-hand smoke drifted in. Pei Lu frowned slightly: "Don't you go to the smoking room?"

    Xu Hao said concisely: "There are too many people inside."

    "Since you guys are going to have a meeting, then I'll go first." Lin Jiu twisted out the cigarette.

    Mu Wanwan followed Lin Jiu to the door and said goodbye after a few words.

    The official staff just came in, and everyone took their seats. Because the training time was tight, the staff didn't talk too much, and immediately got to the point.

    "It's not really a big deal today, that is, some publicity and interviews of the day have to be recorded today, and editing takes time. The above means to make a one-minute promotional video, which won't take up too much of your time, an hour at most. ..." The staff paused, "Our plan here is that Lu and Shark will start with, and Wan and Park Jae-joon will finish. Do you have any comments?"

    Brother Cheng asked: "You guys are too temporary, haven't you notified us in advance?"

    "It was decided in the past few days..."

    Naturally, the staff would not say that it was because MA and TS had a strong smell of fire/medicine, so they wanted to take the opportunity to sell the peripherals of the players. You must know that the same team uniforms are still very popular.

    "But don't worry, the quality of the film is absolutely guaranteed."

    This kind of thing, of course, is what the competition side says, and the meeting to ask for opinions is just a pretense. If there are no excessive requirements, no team will refute the competition side's proposal.

    Regarding the training time of the players, the competition team did not dare to 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 her 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 bumpy, Pei Lu raised his hand and placed her head in a good position to prevent her from falling.

    Today, Mu Tou went to the co-pilot, and Brother Yang took his original position.

    Brother Yang was browsing Weibo and clicked on Pei Lu's homepage, he couldn't hold back a cold snort.

    "What are you laughing at?" Xiaoroubao asked lazily, leaning against the car window.

    "Look at it." Brother Yang handed the phone to the two next to him.

    After Xiaoroubao and Brother Hu finished reading, they both showed a look of disgust.

    I saw Pei Lu's Weibo homepage, and the background image behind the avatar was the photo of him and Mu Wanwan's chin on his leg that was taken backstage.

    The most annoying thing is...

    Xiaoroubao grabbed the phone, turned his head, and asked, "What the hell is this mosaic?"

    On the far right side of the background, on the other leg of Mu Wanwan, there was a mosaic of half of her face.

    The owner of the face can be said to be very aggrieved.

    Pei Lu raised his eyes, made a shush, and said softly, "I only found this photo."

    "Oh no, Xiaolu." Brother Hu couldn't help it. "You are too tired and crooked, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that fans will find out?"

    Pei Lu smiled: "I'm afraid."

    He can't wait to carry a loudspeaker to the bases of MA and GGX, or send a message on WeChat to tell everyone that the girl next to him is already his, so that there are always people who like to wink at her.

    In order to let fans discover his homepage photos earlier, he also specially posted a Weibo yesterday.

    As a result, fans who saw the photo reacted as follows:

    [The little pork bun is so pitiful. 】

    [Wan's legs are so thin. 】

    [God Lu is so beautiful. 】

    Ugh.

    Brother Yang looked at his expression, and he swallowed the words he originally wanted to ask him to change his homepage.

    Forget it, anyway, most of the TS fans seem to be single dogs, and Get can't get enough of the painstaking efforts of their god Lu.

    Five days later.

    The TS base is in dire straits.

    "Come on!! Hurry up! Big him! Kill the grasshopper first!!" Xiaoroubao's voice resounded throughout the competition room.

    "Didn't I say, I'm not big anymore!" Brother Hu said, "Are you trying to scare me to death with such a loud voice?"

    Mu Wanwan replenished the soldiers: "That's right."

    Mu Tou said: "When you call Xiaolu, your voice is more exaggerated than this."

    Brother Hu agreed: "It's sharp and noisy."

    Mu Wanwan: "...OK, it seems that we have to fight today."

    "Okay." Pei Lu was the same as before, neither hurried nor slow, "Late night, come and get the red."

    Brother Yang stood behind them and sighed sadly when he saw the state of the players.

    This is their first time in the finals.

    So it's natural to be nervous, even Xiaoroubao's appetite has become smaller, but fortunately, these two days of training games have played very well, and haven't lost a game.

    Today's scrims are with UB, and the UB players are still trying to chat with them in full screen.

    [Wan come to our red BUFF here, I will help you watch the wind, you come to eat red ^^]

    [TSLuu: Already eaten. 】

    【…】

    【Can you play Vayne under Wan? 】

    [TSWanwan: Yes, 500 yuan for a hero, WeChat or Alipay? 】

    【…】

    At the end of the training game, everyone got up and went back to the second floor, each of them beating their backs and stretching.

    "No way, my old waist." Xiaoroubao exclaimed.

    Mu Wanwan sat in the seat, followed suit, and slapped his shoulder.

    After only two hits, the person behind him came up, put both hands on her shoulders, and massaged her.

    The strength was just right, and she couldn't help but close her eyes when she was so comfortable, and asked the person behind: "Where did the master learn the craft?"

    Pei Lu smiled: "I pressed my mother too much before."

    When Brother Yang saw this, he immediately called and contacted several masseuses.

    In the evening, all the members of TS were lying on the massage pads that were temporarily erected on the ground, enjoying each with their eyes closed.

    Because the competition is about to happen the day after tomorrow, the masseuse didn't dare to press the weight anymore.

    Pei Luping was lying on his stomach, rarely flipping Weibo. Just now, the competition notified them that the new promotional video will be uploaded to the official website at 8:00, so that they can remember to forward it.

    He clicked on the private message, and a message at the bottom caught his attention.

    [Forwarding this koi: God Lu, I took a photo before... [picture][/horrified]]

    When opened it, it was the backs of him and Mu Wanwan. The two of them were still holding hands. The pixels of the mobile phone were very high. Unless they removed a mosaic P, no one could see that they were 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 spotted within half a minute of clicking.

    [Forwarding this koi: God Lu, are you still there? There is a marketing account that says to spend 20,000 yuan to buy this photo...]

    [TSLuu: ? 】

    [Forwarding this koi: QAQ is because my will is not firm, and you haven't gotten back to me, so I sold it... I'm sorry! 】

    Pei Lu smiled.

    Mu Wanwan lay 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 prop up her body and saw a cute rabbit head. At first glance, she knew it was a girl!

    She asked, "Have you had a good time chatting with the young lady?"

    Pei Lu shook his head, and the corner of his mouth was still hooked up: "Not happy."

    Mu Wanwan: "..."

    Men are liars.

    On the day of the match, Mu Wanwan put her hair up without falling to the ground.

    The fans came very early, and the merchants below the venue were already full of people. Xiaoroubao wanted to buy a takoyaki, but he was stopped by Brother Yang.

    "I still eat, what should I do if I have a stomach ache when I'm playing a game?"

    Xiaoroubao had to give up, he had no appetite at all, just wanted to move around more to ease 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 entered the lounge smoothly.

    Various facilities outside are still being tested, and the one-minute promotional video they filmed before is played on the big screen.

    In the beginning, it was a shot of Pei Lu and Xu Hao. They were sitting face to face, with two computers in between. Both of them looked so handsome, and every shot was a poster.

    The music is getting more intense.

    In the middle of the video, each member of the two teams appeared one after another, and behind each of them was a phantom image of a hero's head. Even the small meat buns were photographed with great momentum, and the thick black calligraphy on the screen was atmospheric and cool.

    In the end, it was Mu Wanwan and Park Jaejun.

    A dividing line in the middle separates the two. At the beginning of the picture, the two of them hang their heads, and then slowly and slowly raise their eyes, their eyes are cold and firm——

    The picture is suddenly 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 I feel."

    Pei Lu rubbed her head: "Don't be afraid, I like stupid."

    Mu Wanwan: "..." You are quite good at talking.

    Brother Yang was trying to get them to pay attention to the camera when the phone suddenly rang.

    He picked it up and was about to go out, but his steps stopped halfway—

    "What?" he frowned. "It was filmed? Who was filmed?"

    After saying a few more words, he quickly looked back at the two people sitting on the sofa.

    The phone hangs up quickly.

    Brother Hu asked: "What's the matter, so panic?"

    "...Xiaolu and Wanwan were photographed, and the e-sports master just sent the photos." Brother Yang quickly opened Weibo, and he didn't care to accuse the two parties, "These marketing accounts are specially waiting for the finals. Sent by genius."

    Seeing the photo clearly, he rubbed his eyebrows. To be honest, he was not surprised at all, even anger was very rare.

    ...I don't know if was numb by Xiu.

    Mu Wanwan immediately opened Weibo: "...is this the day of the MA competition?"

    "Wow, you two men and women," Xiaoroubao tutted his head and shook his head, "We're even holding hands secretly behind us!"

    Pei Lu corrected: "No secret."

    "...It's alright," Brother Yang said, "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 on the sofa, and Pei Lu even had a smile in his eyes.

    Mu Wanwan didn't even read the comments on Weibo, she locked the screen of her phone and put it aside.

    Brother Hu was surprised: "Why don't you two panic at all?"

    "I didn't care." After Pei Lu finished speaking, he looked at the person next to him.

    "...It will always be known anyway." Mu Wanwan said, "I declare in advance - if I win today, I won't go up for an interview."

    Brother Yang refused: "In the finals, everyone has to be interviewed."

    There were several knocks on the door on the right.

    "Don't worry." The MA crowd stood outside the door, looking like they had just arrived, and Shark sneered, "It won't be your interview."

    Xiao followed behind him, pretending to be crying: "Miss, you're actually... Forget it, I wish you happiness... I won't forget your woo woo woo!"

    Pei Lu is rarely polite: "Go away."

    Mu Wanwan also said to Shark, "Get out!"

    The finals are different from the past, the official live broadcast room will be opened an hour earlier.

    The camera behind MA captured this scene in its entirety——

    This time also brought audio equipment, because wanted to do a pre-match interview.

    The photographer brother carried it very steadily this time, thinking to himself: The lounge of TS has never let me down.

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