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In the dressing room full of people, the team members sat on chairs and let the makeup artist paint on their faces. Cao Yan and other staff walked back and forth in the narrow passage, shouting and chatting one after another.

Following Ji Yang's words, Jing Muye also saw the black short skirt hanging on the clothes rack at a glance. It was indeed the style in the game, and it was covered with a dust bag, which looked as good as new.

Obviously, it was just a new product that was temporarily hung up, and it had nothing to do with the clothes they were going to shoot today.

but……

Jing Muye tilted his head and whispered to the boy in the lively room: "Don't you know, this is a gimmick this year, and when the time comes... one person will be arranged to wear it..."

As Jing Muye's breath poured into his ears, Ji Yang's whole body seemed to be electrified. He tried his best not to overreact, lowered his head and said softly, "No way, I think... Manager Cao won't do this. Kind of thing."

Jing Muye laughed, a very hoarse smile.

Ji Yang was obsessed with training for a long time and was not caught by Jing Muye's Gu, but now he still can't control his heartbeat.

Jing Muye asked, "Do you want to wear it?"

Subconsciously, Ji Yang imagined that scene.

He bit his lips, imagining that Jing Muye in the picture was in a suit and leather shoes, with long legs and narrow waist, just like the elegant young man sitting under the auditorium before.

His breathing became a little short, but...he would no longer reveal this side of himself.

Ji Yang raised his head, revealing his exquisite jaw line, his brows seemed to be frowned in doubt: "Can I not wear it?"

The moment Ji Yang saw Jing Muye, he immediately knew that he had been deceived——Jing Muye looked at him with a slightly nasty smile, his eyes curled up, and he smiled evilly.

Ji Yang blinked slowly.

He rarely saw Jing Muye like this, his usually lazy and casual eyes were full of teasing, and the curves between his brows and eyes were sharp, which added a bit of coolness to his "badness".

Ji Yang's expression seemed to be stunned, so Jing Muye bit the boy's earlobe lightly and restrainedly in the corner.

"I kind of want to see you wear it." He said.

Ji Yang's expression collapsed for a moment.

But fortunately, it was only at that moment that all the torrents in his heart were forcibly poured back, Ji Yang calmly pulled out a short smile - he was already a little short of breath.

"Team, captain, it's not suitable."

He turned his face away and looked to the other side, but his eyes met Liang Cheng who was looking over.

Ji Yang was stunned by Liang Cheng's suspicious eyes, and immediately turned his head back, looking at the ground with his eyes, without daring to lift his head, he said, "Here...a lot of people are watching here."

Knowing that Ji Yang's ears are sensitive, Jing Muye didn't tease him too much. He stood up straight and leaned against the wall, his eyes fell to other places, and he said in a light voice, "Then show me the clothes when no one is around?"

Ji Yang closed his eyes.

The scene of sitting on the lead gray suit pants with the black skirt stretched out flashed in my mind uncontrollably.

He wanted to, like crazy.

It was at this time that Cao Yan glanced at the two of them while he was busy.

The two stood at the base of the wall, and the ones at each station didn't seem to be chatting. He gave a strange "tsk" and greeted them: "Muye, Xiao Ji, you didn't change your clothes beforehand, didn't you?"

"what?"

Ji Yang raised his head suddenly, his voice was so loud that everyone looked at him.

"Cough cough."

Unusual, Ji Yang had an expression called "shame" in front of everyone. He rubbed his face and walked over with a seemingly expressionless face, "Oh, Brother Cao, which outfit should I wear?"

After a busy afternoon, all of TP's promotional photos were taken.

Because there were only a few of them and the workload was not heavy, it was agreed that the film would be released in two days later, so Cao Yan told everyone to pack up and leave.

When he left the studio, Jing Muye happened to walk in front of him.

Looking at Jing Muye's back, Cao Yan always felt that something was wrong. He didn't react until he went out of the gate and saw Hero's people coming to say hello, and Jing Muye changed his hand to hold Ji Yang——

Didn't Jing Muye come here empty-handed? When did he have an extra bag in his hand?

Before he had time to think about it, the manager of Hero also came out. The relationship between the two clubs has always been pretty good, so he naturally greeted him immediately with a smile on his face.

When Hero's captain Ji Ji saw Ji Yang, she was shocked: "No, no, my God, little Ji Yang also came to take a promotional photo? You——"

Gigi covered her mouth exaggeratedly, scanning the TP people back and forth.

Jing Muye changed his hand to carry the bag, pushed Ji Yang behind him, and lazily replied, "No?"

Gigi grabbed the collar of her team member and fell back, with a look of "I can't bear it", and said in pain: "Little Ji Yang has entered the first team? He will also go to the Intercontinental Competition? Don't say anything, You guys are too dumb!"

As he said that, he suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment: "No wonder! No wonder Xiao Jiyang has come to play training games several times recently. I thought you were just improvised. I really didn't expect it. Wow, it's over, it's over, we didn't do it at all Get ready, woo woo woo, little Ji Yang is so strong..."

Listening to the captain Jiji on the opposite side saying "Little Ji Yang", Ji Yang himself has three lines on his forehead.

How did this person bring out his natural familiarity to the extreme?

He was distracted for a moment, and Gigi had already said "bah blah blah" about going to dinner together.

Just as Jing Muye was about to coldly refuse, Cao Yan, who had finished the official social interaction over there, had already walked over: "Anyway, it's already so late today, I'll take you out for some fun, let's go have a meal with Hero."

The two teams finally chose a quiet night market food stall.

When we arrived, the stalls were bustling with people sitting inside and out. The boss and the workers he invited to help were so busy that they didn't even touch the ground. When they saw Hero's people, they rushed up immediately.

"Come on."

The boss is very enthusiastic and seems to be very familiar with several people: "The old seat is reserved for you, go and sit, the menu is on the table, call me after ordering."

A group of more than a dozen people sat at two tables separately, and Ji Ji wanted to sit next to Ji Yang with a shameless face, saying that he could eat a few more bowls of rice just looking at the handsome face of little Ji Yang.

After sitting down, Ji Yang looked around.

Several charcoal ovens were burning brightly, and the chef fanned the fan vigorously, blowing the aroma of barbecue around, and the thin helper nimbly shuttled among the dense guests with the steaming plates.

It was obviously a completely different lively atmosphere from before, but he had no reason to think that a few months ago, he and He Xinian were sitting in front of a deserted barbecue shop drinking.

—Now there is no New Year celebration here.

With the topic of Gigi, there is no need to worry about having nothing to talk about at a table.

Ji Yang's ear was like a loudspeaker installed at too high a volume and couldn't be turned off, and his eardrums were beating all night long.

At the table, after talking about the previous anchor competition and the Tianxuan Cup a while ago, Ji Ji saw that Ji Yang really didn't like to talk, so she didn't force it in the end, and instead chatted with everyone about last year's World Championship.

After eating grilled fish and drinking some wine, Jian Yangyang, who was a little dull under Jiji's suppression, let go, and shouted there: "Hey brother, stop talking, the more you talk about it, the more angry I will be, What is that god of war called, that person is really cheap, he came to us to show off his power after the game!"

"God of War? Ares?"

Gigi spat out the chicken bone in her mouth, and said inarticulately: "That guy is a stinky and shameless madman, and so are his fans. They are so crazy. They say that Ares is PKL No.1. No one can compare."

Hero's Tiger answered: "That can't be helped, who told him that he really led the team to win the world championship last year—"

Before he finished speaking, he was immediately cut off by an angry Jian Yangyang: "The FMvp is still won by our captain! Isn't he just a little bit higher than us? Such a small gap means that we are unlucky, but he is lucky, dog Damn, just come and run over to mock our captain."

As he said that, he knocked on the table: "I don't even look at his own data, he came to mock FMvp, saying that PKL is the number one in the world, saying that we will never win the championship, and saying that Brother Ye is not good, he just No way!"

As soon as these words came out, Hero and the others looked at each other in blank dismay: "Isn't it true that Ares still ran up to you and said these things?"

All the people at the table looked at Jing Muye.

But Jing Muye was concentrating on picking the fish's bones and didn't speak.

The less Jing Muye said, the more it showed that this matter should be true.

It's fine if you lose the game, and you were ridiculed like this after the game, with Jing Muye's temper...

Jiji shivered, but before he could speak, Liang Cheng suddenly poured a glass of wine and said coldly, "I'll definitely kill him this year."

"Ares..."

Ji Yang learned the pronunciation of this word in a low voice. He remembered this person, from the Korean OSR team.

OSR won last year's World Championship, and they were all in the limelight. Therefore, this year's East Asian Intercontinental Championship was arranged in Busan.

However, he can remember Ares because the opponent's sniper is very strong. In his replay game, Ares took 4 heads with one sniper shot, including Liang Cheng's.

Later, those few snipers all entered the annual highlights, so Ares was praised as the number one snipers in the PKL division.

Just as he was thinking, the fragrant and tender grilled fish that had been picked out of thorns suddenly appeared in the bowl. When Ji Yang raised his head, Jing Muye smiled faintly: "Why are you so focused?"

Ji Yang took a mouthful of rice, his mouth was bulging like an angry little puffer fish.

"Nothing," he said.

It was nine or ten o'clock after a group of people finished their meal.

If it weren't for the worry that it would be the competition month, Gigi would have dragged Jing Muye and others to continue singing K.

He makes friends every day, loves to be lively, and the entire team in the PCL division has been overwhelmed by him.

When they separated, Jiji failed to add Ji Yang's WeChat, so she kept emphasizing that TP should quickly pull Xiao Ji Yang into the group.

Even if TP wanted to use Ji Yang as a surprise card in this intercontinental competition, now that the season is approaching, this card should be revealed.

Cao Yan had no objection to this, and when he got back into the car, he pulled Ji Yang into the crowd.

After Jiji's quarrel, the group continued to quarrel. As soon as they saw people coming in, they started throwing flowers wildly, so several teams such as PDA, KA, YMG, and VC who were relegated to the bench due to TNT all came out to bubble up one after another.

Regardless of his true mood, Ji Yang's arrival was warmly welcomed by everyone in this online group anyway.

So on the way home, there was no peace, Ji Yang was forced to socialize in the group, and without saying a word, Ji Ji took the lead in booing and asking the "newcomer" Ji Yang to give out red envelopes.

In a dark, airtight compartment, only the faint blue light of the mobile phone is on.

Ji Yang turned his head and saw Jing Muye's sharp jawline reflected by the cold light from the phone screen, as if he had sensed Ji Yang's gaze, and in the dim light, Jing Muye, who had been dozing off, turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong? "

From tonight to last year's World Championship, Jing Muye was a little silent.

Although he looked the same as before, Ji Yang keenly felt that he was unhappy.

After thinking about it, Ji Yang walked over, imitating his previous methods, and said in a breathy voice close to the ear: "Captain, I don't have any money in my WeChat account, can you transfer some to me so that I can give it to you?" Give out red envelopes, everyone."

The light in the car was so dim that no one could see it. Ji Yang, who was acting like a baby for the first time, turned red all over his face.

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Ji Yang gave out red envelopes in the group, and everyone rushed to grab them.

Jiji clicked wildly, and the last look: 0.5 yuan.

And below him, Moon is the luckiest: 52 yuan.

Jiji was incompetent and furious, begging Xiao Jiyang to come again!

Ji Yang clutched his newly warmed wallet and said no, after all, it was his wild brother's money, so he couldn't spend it carelessly.

(The above small theater has nothing to do with the text =w=)

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