Absolutely pamper [e-sports]

kog will stay in Beijing for two full months until the end of the national competition.

The night before departure, Su Ningning pressed the boys one by one in the conference room, and carefully told them: "Go back and check out the box, everything is in order, charger eye drops, and other weird little things don't worry about it. forget."

"...Oh hoo?" Jiu Chang's eyes lit up, and he interrupted, "What is a weird little thing?"

Su Ningning's eyes were sharp, and he scratched at him, Jiu Chang's body moved back, and he zipped his lips knowingly.

Then, she sent the itinerary to the boys: "The itinerary for these two days is tentatively scheduled and relatively tight."

gigi: "This...isn't there a competition yet? There are still so many commercial activities?"

"I can't help it. Everyone has to have a good meal. Besides, it's good to get to know other members. Maybe there is a tactic or something, right?" Jiu Chang said in a tone that has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, "I heard that Some teams choose this time to set other people's tactics, after all, in this kind of game, tactics are as important as operations."

Su Ningning glanced at him again.

Jiu Chang: "Okay, okay, I won't talk."

Su Ningning continued the topic of the meeting: "Tomorrow the plane will land at 07:30 and land around [-]:[-]. Everyone go to bed early tonight, so don't delay the schedule."

"Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, the captains of each team will take promotional photos. Jiang Jing, Gu Han will take you there tomorrow. The rest will rest at the hotel. The next day, everyone will be together. Remember to bring a formal suit."

"The opening ceremony will be on June [-]th. There will be an exhibition match at that time. The order of the battle and the schedule will be determined by drawing lots in the next few days. There are many activities scheduled in these few days. You must maintain your form."

Su Ningning didn't care about the details: "I still have a body, so I shouldn't be acclimatized. I'll order meals for you in the first few days, okay? Lin Chu, get your medicine and people ready."

Lin Chu made an "ok" gesture.

Su Ningning reminded: "All staff promotional photos will be used in the official post-publicity process. If you can't sleep tonight, you can search for some poses, so that your movements and expressions will not be too stiff."

Hearing this, Liu Yang silently put down the snacks in his hands.

"Eat, eat." Jiu Chang happened to be sitting next to him, and held up his fat hands when he saw this, "It's too late to lose weight now. Instead of suffering physically and mentally, it's better to pray to meet a million retouchers."

"You're right." Liu Yang changed from eating without distraction to eating devoutly.

"Mu Chen." Su Ningning noticed Mu Chen.

During the meeting, Mu Chen kept his head down, and only raised his head when his name was called, his eyes were black and blue.

"You're not in a good state of mind."

Mu Chen: "Sorry, I trained a little late yesterday."

gigi: "I can prove that he was almost up all night yesterday, and he was still downstairs at four o'clock."

"Pay attention to your body, and talk about things." Su Ningning didn't say much. They have been professional players for so long, and they have some ideas about how to adjust their status. She packed up the documents, got up and said, "Take a good rest."

At five o'clock the next day, the boys and Jiu Chang Lin Chu were called up one by one by Gu Han and Su Ningning on time, and they threw them into the nanny's car together with their suitcases, and fell back to sleep.

When I arrived at the airport, I took up a whole row of seats, and continued to catch up on sleep.

——Except for Jiang Jing.

He was watching the game video when his neck suddenly felt cold.Gu Han didn't know when he stood behind him, and bought a can of iced Coke, leaning on the back of the chair with his elbows, sticking it to his neck.

"Team Reek?" Gu Han commented on the game that Jiang Jing was watching. "Last year in the Asian Invitational, Reek was really brilliant in the first half, but the second half was too weak."

"Yes."

"What is it?"

Jiang Jing raised her head.

There were not many people at the airport at this point, and he pulled the mask up to his chin, blocking his juvenile jawline.

He said: "They paid too much attention to the early stage of this game, and they couldn't..."

Jiang Jing's words stopped short.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Gu Han quickly made a move, pulled the mask over his eyes to block his sight, and gently pressed his palm on his eyes through the mask.

"Don't watch any more." Gu Han circled around, sat down on the seat next to Jiang Jing, and stuffed the Coke into his hand, "Take a good rest, you won't be able to rest when the time comes."

The Coke just came back from the store, and it was still cold, with water droplets rolling down the bottle and pooling on the fingertips.

Jiang Jing rubbed her thumb on the bottle cap: "I can't sleep."

"Then close your eyes and rest your mind." Gu Han smiled, "It's just a competition, don't be too nervous, Captain Jiang."

His voice was very soft, as light as the wind blowing through the leaves, filled with familiar tenderness, which dispelled the emotions in his heart just right.

"What about you?"

"Beside you, okay?" Gu Han smiled.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing closed her eyes.

The plane was delayed for half an hour, but fortunately, the overall itinerary was not delayed.

It wasn't until boarding the plane that Liu Yang realized that his seat was next to Gu Han, and he was about to sit on it cheerfully, when Gu Han and Jiang Jing coughed lightly at the same time.

Liu Yang glanced at Gu Han, then at Jiang Jing, his face full of doubts: "What's wrong? Have a cold? Stop it!"

Gu Han smiled and said, "I think the seat next to Jiu Chang is more suitable for you, what do you think, Liu Yang?"

Liu Yang: "?"

"Is there any difference?"

Seeing Liu Yang's stupidity, he didn't have much eyesight, so Jiu Chang got up and pulled him away, Jiang Jing took advantage of the situation and sat next to Gu Han.

The boys who got on the seats chose to catch up on sleep, the cabin was extremely quiet, no one spoke, the plane was about to take off, Gu Han took airsickness medicine in advance.

He himself is allergic to various means of transportation, and he felt dizzy when the plane was taxiing, especially at the moment of lift-off, when his internal organs were squeezed and felt weightless. point.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Jing holding the phone, his eyes were dazed, he didn't know what he was looking at.

"What are you doing?" Gu Han asked in a low voice.

"...in a daze." Jiang Jing knew that Gu Han didn't like to be disturbed when he was feeling sad, so he just found plum candy, hawthorn, and some other sour-tasting snacks from his pocket and put them on his small table. superior.

——He would prepare these for Gu Han on every long journey.Although it is not a cure for the symptoms, but at least it can be more comfortable.

Gu Han opened a plum candy and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. He joked, "Every time I see these, I think I'm going to be pregnant."

Jiang Jing: "...sour girl."

"Pfft." Gu Han smiled.

Jiang Jing scratched the volume button with her fingertips: "I think this joke is very cold."

Gu Han: "But I have a low laugh."

Jiang Jing: "You are very supportive every time."

There was a snore behind me.

One after another, full of energy.

Liu Yang's physical and psychological qualities are definitely among the best in the team. His grunts are regular and bright, and he sounds like he slept soundly.

Jiang Jing: "..."

"I guess Jiu Chang is going crazy." Gu Han lowered his head and smiled, picked up the safety manual in front of his seat, and casually flipped through a page.

"Is there any drama to watch?" Gu Han turned his head and asked.

"Yes... maybe." Jiang Jing was not sure and clicked on the cache of the video website. In addition to the game video, there were a few episodes of animation, and then put the phone in Gu Han's hand.

"Give me the phone, how about you?"

"Sleep for a while, wake up and watch together." Jiang Jing said, "Is that okay?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll flip around?" Gu Han switched back to the main screen, shaking it in front of Jiang Jing's eyes.

The desktop is a group photo of the two during Chinese New Year, Jiang Jing did not change it.

"There's nothing in it..." Jiang Jing suddenly remembered that it was all about Gu Han's folder. It wasn't that there was something ulterior, it was just that he had been caught by Gu Han twice before, and was found out for the third time. Looks a bit...idiot.

He paused, then said, "Give me a moment first."

"What do you want to hide?" Gu Han handed it to him.

"It's nothing." Jiang Jing turned sideways slightly.

Gu Han smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and moved his gaze out of the window while waiting.

Outside is the extremely blue sky, and the clouds are like thick cream, rolling and winding into a whole magnificent sea of ​​clouds.

Jiang Jing quickly hid the folder, handed the phone to Gu Han again, then moved the seat back slightly, and closed her eyes for a nap.

Gu Han clicked on the anime and put it on the small table, watching it absent-mindedly.

I don't know if it was because he was exhausted from getting up too early, or because the seat was soft and comfortable, Jiang Jing soon fell asleep, Gu Han whispered to the flight attendant to bring a blanket, and covered him carefully.

The young man next to him leaned quietly on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly, his chin was delicate, connected to his Adam's apple and collarbone, drawing out a nice line.

When did you fall in love with Jiang Jing?Gu Han asked himself.

Can't tell.

Maybe it was because he was used to a little guy sneaking into his room every night; maybe he looked back and saw the figure hiding on the balcony on the day he left; or he suddenly started scratching his heart one night after losing contact I miss this person so much; or, after reunion, seeing his little boy, my heart throbs like rain after a long drought.

Gu Han couldn't tell, he couldn't give himself a definite answer.

All this seemed bound to happen.

Just like how he used to know that there would be someone waiting for him in the rented house every time after a game, he was naturally used to getting along with Jiang Jing, treated him well, accepted his kindness, naturally liked him, naturally wanted to stay beside him.

It was so natural, the same intimacy and no barriers as before.

It was hard for him to imagine what their relationship would be like if this nature was broken.

Worry about gain and loss.

This is always the case when people are faced with people or things that they are unwilling to let go and cherish extremely, even Gu Han, who has always done whatever he wants, is not exempt.

After one episode of the anime on the phone was played, the earphones were quiet for five seconds, and then automatically skipped to the next episode. Gu Han still hadn't figured out what to do. At this moment, the plane jolted slightly.

This is normal at first, and it may be affected by the airflow and flight status. For the people on the plane, there is only a momentary negligible sense of weightlessness, but Jiang Jing suddenly moved, as if frightened, he grabbed Grabbing Gu Han's wrist, he reached out to bring him to his side.

No thinking at all, subconscious actions.

——subconsciously wanting to protect this person, as eagerly as wanting to protect the treasure hidden on the tip of his heart.

"Ah Jing, it hurts a little." Gu Han pointed at his wrist, and there was a faint red handprint on his fair wrist.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Jing recovered, let go of her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I fell asleep stupidly."

"You reacted very much." Gu Han straightened his wrinkled collar for him, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Jing was awakened, her heart was beating fast, "I just had a shock, I..."

Gu Han smiled: "I've been busy for the past few days, and I want to tell you something."

Jiang Jing took a sip of water and suppressed her heartbeat: "What's the matter?"

"Hmm..." Gu Han thought for a while before replying, "I haven't figured out what to say yet."

"Oh." Jiang Jing asked, "When?"

"It depends on your mood." Gu Han returned the phone to Jiang Jing, "I'll be sleepy after a while."

Gu Han put on the blindfold and turned to the other side.

The body temperature from just now still remains on the wrist, and the corners of the pretty mouth are slightly raised.

—He thought of his little boy.

The young man has dark and deep eyes, the color of ink and wash, and there is a stain of ink that cannot be washed away on the tip of his heart.

How silly.He scolded himself in his heart.

It doesn't need to think too much, and it will be like this in the future.

After the plane landed, a group of people came to the hotel arranged by the organizer, checked in and signed in, and after a brief rest, Jiang Jing and Gu Han set off to shoot together.

The shooting location was about half an hour's drive away from the hotel. When they arrived, Shen Tian and Hoho from ump had already arrived.

"Gu Han! Jiang Jing!" Shen Tian greeted them, "Why are you here?"

Gu Han said: "Sleep for a while, where's hoho?"

Shen Tian pointed in the direction: "I'm doing makeup."

While putting on makeup, the makeup artist pulled his hair down a little, bangs hanging on his forehead, which would be sweeping his eyeshadow.

"Captain!" Hoho wanted to get up, but was pushed down by the makeup artist, so he had no choice but to hold back his excitement, and after finishing his makeup, he rushed over, hugged Gu Han's arm, raised his head and smiled, "You're finally here!"

The make-up on hoho's face is not done. The makeup artist used earth-colored eye shadow to slightly pull down the end of his eyes, matched with the hairstyle, to maximize his youthful facial features, and matched it with a Japanese-style college-style uniform - white Shirts, knitted sweaters, and red ties look like two-dimensional teenagers, sunny and lively.

"How about mine, Captain?"

"It's pretty." Gu Han said.

"That's good!" Hoho smiled innocently, turned his eyes to Jiang Jing, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Jing frowned slightly: "Tsk."

He stood next to Gu Han without any trace, and stretched out his hand to Hoho: "Long time no see."

This move was so clever that Hoho had no choice but to let go of Gu Han and shook hands with Jiang Jing: "Long time no see."

They were competing secretly, and two people came over not far away, the one in front was dressed formally, the girl behind her had red hair, looked in her early twenties, tall and beautiful, she also changed into the outfit for the photoshoot.

"Hi, I'm the manager of the FT team, Chen Huai."

Gu Han and Shen Tian exchanged business cards with her.

people from ft.

Then behind her must be Red Sturgeon, the captain of the FT team.

The red sturgeon didn't pay attention to the surroundings, its eyes were lazy, and was dragged out by Chen Huai to socialize, and reluctantly stretched out its hand, but when it looked up and saw Gu Han and Jiang Jing, its eyes lit up.

"Red sturgeon."

"hoho."

"Jiang Jing."

The make-up artist arranged by Jiang Jing was preparing other contestants, and they had to wait a little longer, so they sat down and chatted. Say a word or two back when she is mentioned.

Unlike Jiang Jing's natural indifference, the Red Sturgeon is aloof and academic.

——Only willing to deal with things that interest me.

Such as mathematical models, probability, computers, programs.

Chen Huai also expressed helplessness towards the character of the red sturgeon. Fortunately, everyone present didn't care. During this period, Gu Han received a call from Suning Ning and went out to solve it for a while. When he came in, he brought back a few cups of milk tea.

"I don't know what to buy, I asked the clerk to recommend it, and you all share it."

"Thank you for our God care!" Shen Tian was not polite, and after Gu Han had finished sharing the bottles, he asked, "Where's yours?"

"I don't drink." After a few hours, the airsickness is still gone, and he still doesn't want to eat much.

Jiang Jing opened the straw and handed it to Gu Han. Gu Han typed and replied to the message, tasted it, and commented: "The taste is not bad, thank you."

"Really?" Jiang Jing also tasted it.

The eyes of the red sturgeon, who had been lacklustre all along, brightened up again.

Hoho didn't know why, so he asked, "Your expression is strange, and your face is also a little red?"

Red Sturgeon picked up the documents on the side and fanned it: "Is that so? Maybe this suit is too hot."

Not long after, hoho was notified by the staff to take pictures in studio c2, he reluctantly waved to Gu Han and left.

Since Gu Han needed to deal with some matters online temporarily, Chen Huai stopped talking and sat at the same table to wait for the filming.

They were sitting in the public area. Someone passed by for a long time, and two more people walked towards them. Gu Han looked up, then lowered his head, ignoring him, but when the man saw Gu Han, he leaned closer: "Oh, this is not us." Gu Shen? Retired? Now I can only work behind the scenes?"

Gu Han raised his head after replying to the message: "?"

The visitor was tall, but fat, with a flimsy face, and his cheeks were covered with pimples due to staying up late all year round. He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he was wearing a team uniform jacket with the four letters of reek printed on the back in Roman script.

Team reek, Thrall.

Gu Han smiled regretfully, and said, "The makeup artist really tried her best."

"You..." Thrall was at a loss for words for a while, and could only stare at him, but then he let go, "Those who can't make it to the arena can only use their mouths."

"Oh?" Gu Han raised his voice at the end.

They didn't move much, and they didn't attract the attention of the people around them. Chen Huai and Hong Yu didn't pay much attention to their conversation.

There are many rival teams in the arena, and there are also many people who don't get along with each other off the arena. Most of the off-court bumps and say a few harsh words are over. The onlookers just stay neutral, there is no need to stand in line.

"It seems that the shadow cast on you before is quite deep?" Gu Han has never been very polite to people who have no clue, "I haven't forgotten it for so long."

"Let you go! Shit!" Thrall was born as a social bastard before joining the team, his quality is not high, and he was usually praised in the team. He was besieged before, and the game was ridiculed for several rounds on the Internet. This time, Gu Han poked at the sore spot again, and his whole body exploded. He bent down fiercely, and even wanted to make a move.

However, before he could make a move, Jiang Jing grabbed his wrist.

Red Sturgeon: "!"

He is more than a head taller than Thrall, and this height difference makes him look extremely oppressive.

"There are cameras here, if you want to fight, go to a place without cameras, and accompany you at any time."

Jiang Jing had no expression when he spoke, but his fingers pinched the two protruding wrist bones with extreme force.

"You!" Thrall wanted to tear it away, but he struggled twice but didn't move at all, his wrist bones were pinched so painfully, Gu Han also got up slowly, rubbed his wrists, and gave a "tsk", with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Chen Huai turned on the video recorder, looked at Sal, and said, "You can do whatever you want." The implication is that I am shooting.

Both of them are taller than him, and there are people around, and there is another person standing in line, no matter how angry Thrall is, he can only hold back, his face turns from white to black, and he said a cruel sentence dryly, "Wait on the field!" on."

"Oh." Jiang Jing let go of her hand and said calmly, "Just don't try too hard to give away the head."

Gu Han laughed out loud, Chen Huai and Red Sturgeon who knew the trick didn't hold back either.

Thrall's face darkened, he turned and left.

Just in time, the staff notified Jiang Jing that he could go over to make up. Gu Han, Jiang Jing and Chen Huaihong thanked each other and walked towards the dressing room.

They didn't notice that from the moment Jiang Jing stood up and held Sal's wrist, Red Sturgeon pursed his lips, the corners of his lips trembled, and his fingers curled up, as if trying to restrain a certain expression. Finally, after the two of them walked away, Grabbing the corner of Chen Huai's clothes, he whispered, "Oh."

"The skin condition is really good." The makeup artist who put on Jiang Jing's makeup sighed when he saw Jiang Jing's skin up close.

The make-up artist is young and good at chatting. Seeing that Jiang Jing is a little bit resistant to cosmetics, he doesn't mind, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, just put on a layer of base makeup and touch up your eyebrows. After all, the camera is too high-definition. The focus is like a demon mirror. Here, these things are new, and the cosmetics are not bad, so it’s not a problem if you have sensitive skin.”

Jiang Jing nodded, trying her best to endure the feeling that something was drawn on her face.

She chatted while transforming: "To be honest, you and hoho are the players with the best skin condition I have ever seen. Do you usually take care of it? Aren't e-sports players staying up late? I just had a few acne-prone skin. ..." The makeup artist curled her lips, "Three layers of makeup can't cover it."

"No." Jiang Jing stiffened his neck, and not far away, Gu Han saw that this scene was fun, so he quietly took a photo and sent it to Jiang Jing, with a trembling cat emoticon package.

Jiang Jing: "."

Jiang Jing replied.

- You are too much, Brother Gu Han.

Gu Han replied.

- It's not too much.

- it's nasty.

Jiang Jing's facial features are already delicate, so she doesn't need much touch-ups, the upper layer of makeup, the eyebrows are done, and the whole process takes less than 10 minutes.

The makeup artist took two steps back, looked at it, took out a black earring clip from the box, put it on, and then looked at it carefully like a piece of art, and finally patted Jiang Jing with satisfaction: "It's done, I Take a look, kog's clothes are on rack No. 2 in Area A, the packaging bag has his name written on it, just change it, the studio over there is almost over, hurry up."

Jiang Jing thanked him, and entered the cloakroom together with Gu Han. The inside was clearly marked, and soon he found his clothes, went in to change, and Gu Han waited outside the cloakroom.

When the change came out, Gu Han was stunned.

Before coming to Beijing, a staff member asked him about his size. The clothes were sponsored by various brands cooperated by the organizer and specially prepared for each captain. They fit well. The shirt was white and black trousers. The first button of the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing half of it. Delicate collarbones.

He rolled the cuffs to the crook of his arms, revealing his sharp forearms, his wrists were cold and white, glowing coldly.

His legs are straight and slender. Wearing small trousers magnifies this advantage infinitely, and softens the lines of the boy's leg muscles, adding a bit of seriousness. The trousers are in the middle of the ankles, and the shoes are Air Force One.

He tucked his shirt into black trousers, his waist was thin.There is also a pure black backpack in the bag. He hasn't carried it on his back yet, but he must be able to match this set.

His body is only black and white, coupled with clean short hair, and an ear clip on the lobe of his left ear, which is close to a mature youthful look, arrogant, unruly, and arrogant.

Gu Han didn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jing was a little worried, "Isn't it good-looking?" This promotional photo will carry out the team's promotion throughout the national competition. He doesn't care, but if it is inappropriate, it will definitely affect the team's image.

"No." Gu Han licked the corners of his lips, his voice was hoarse, "Too handsome."

Jiang Jing: "That's good."

But there was something missing.

Gu Han motioned for Jiang Jing to come over, and spread out his palms, in the palm of which lay the black string with the ring that Jiang Jing carried every day.

I thought it was a formal suit, so Gu Han asked Jiang Jing to take it off first, but...

Pick a fart.

Someone knocked lightly on the door of the cloakroom behind him, and the voice of Red Sturgeon came from outside the door: "Is there anyone in there? I left my bag inside. I want to take it. Is it convenient?"

"It's okay." Gu Han carefully undid the small buckle at the end of the black rope, and said, "It's been replaced."

Red Sturgeon pushed the door and walked in, then paused.

Seeing Gu Han reaching out his hand, Jiang Jing lowered his head slightly, Gu Han carefully put on the necklace for him, helped him tuck it into the collar of his shirt, and smiled softly.

Red Sturgeon pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fingers, and clenched again, until finally he couldn't help it, and let out a low cry from his lips: "Huh."

The author has something to say: About why the red sturgeon has red hair...

Because the day the red sturgeon first appeared in the article, I ate the red sturgeon, ah...the meat is so fresh, there is a lot of red paste, a lot, and the shell is also red and delicious

So, she's redheaded. (Okay this is a bad joke hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha)

Very very very very thank you all for being here! !

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