Full-time training master

"Anyway, your parents don't even know who will be p in the later stage!" Ye Xiu's decisive words made Wang Jiexi smile again, but he didn't mind Ye Xiu's complaints.

There are also many people in the place where the clothes are arranged, the dressing assistant and several people are shuttling among the clothes racks, Zhou Zekai silently watched as the dressing assistant kept gesturing on him with clothes, while Huang Shaotian reached out and took a piece of clothing from the rack. A blue suit said to himself, "Why is it not a suit or a coat, just like an idol drama."

The dress-up assistant explained with a smile, "President style, of course it needs to be high-end and foreign. This will make gamers more interested in the game. Doesn't everyone fantasize about being the protagonist in the game? "

"Hmm! I don't think Lao Han will look like the president after wearing it." Ye Xiu was listening to all directions and seeing all directions, and he didn't forget to agree with him when he was wearing foundation.

"What does that look like?" Several people stopped beside the shelf, all curious.

"The boss of the gangster! A wild goose leaves nothing behind!"

Han Wenqing snorted coldly, "Ye Xiu, what do you think you will look like?"

Ye Xiu looked down at his appearance. He was wearing a simple T-shirt with a pair of jeans. He would change into another outfit later. He immediately stopped Han Wenqing, not giving him a chance to attack him. "I know!"

Han Wenqing didn't continue talking, Qiu Fei asked Ye Xiu in a low voice, "What does it look like?"

"Old Han can't say anything nasty with that mouth. He wants to scold me but he's very nervous now." Ye Xiu blinked, feeling that the foundation was hanging on his face, this face is not his own, "He must Want to scold me, wearing a suit is a salesman in the urban-rural fringe!"

Qiu Fei wondered why Han Wenqing was nervous?

Subconsciously, he glanced at Han Wenqing from the corner of his eye, and saw that his back was straight, his hands were hanging on the edge of the stool, and he was clenching his fists tightly—is he really nervous?

Zhang Xinjie was seriously discussing with the make-up artist, "Simple is good. The executive style should be more focused on improving the temperament?"

The makeup artist nodded, "Yes, I won't paint too thickly. The main reason is that you often face the computer and your skin tone is not very good. Basically, it is to repair the complexion and increase the three-dimensional effect of the face. The rest will not be too complicated."

Qiu Fei quickly created a picture in his mind, which was about Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie. When these two people get together, if they wear a well-made suit, they can probably wear the style of the company president vs. the president's special assistant.

Han Wenqing asked coldly, "What time is it?"

Zhang Xinjie pushed down his glasses, lowered his body and said, "Back to Mr. Han, it's already 08:30."

Ahhh, this picture is actually quite harmonious!Qiu Fei forcibly held back his imagination, lest he would think more and more.

When Ye Xiu and the others got up to change their clothes, five people, Huang Shaotian, Yu Wenzhou, Zhou Zekai, Jiang Botao, and Sun Xiang, took turns to put on makeup.

The ten people met each other, and each of them seemed to have seen a ghost, and everyone seemed to have just met someone.

Huang Shaotian sat in front of the makeup mirror, and said to the makeup artist: "Sister, please dress me up as handsome as there is no one on earth, there is only one who can kill others in seconds and PK everyone!"

The make-up artist replied "Yes" gently, making Huang Shaotian smile all over his face.

Sun Xiang couldn't help but rant, "How can Team Zhou feel so embarrassed?"

Zhou Zekai was wearing a long suit, and his hair was being pulled up slightly by the makeup artist, making him look more energetic. His handsome features did not need to be modified at all to be very eye-catching.

Huang Shaotian replied: "Damn! Does Zhou Zekai need to be compared with others? Even if he is put in the entertainment industry, he is also very good-looking? So he is not counted, he is not in the same style as us at all!"

Zhou Zekai: "..."

Jiang Botao smiled and asked, "Young Master Huang, you look really energetic in a suit."

"Yeah, yeah, I think it looks pretty too. It looks like a groom!" Huang Shaotian looked at the mirror and compared his own collar, with a small bow clipped on it, and through the touch-ups of the makeup artist, the whole person looked better than usual. It looks more refreshing.

Ye Xiu and the others also changed their clothes and came out. Compared with Qiu Fei's height, Ye Xiu had to say with emotion, "I found that you don't have the same style of painting as us."

Qiu Fei smiled, "Senior, I'm overwhelmed."

Wearing uniform suits and leather shoes, everyone looked much more energetic, except Ye Xiu, who still looked like he was doing nothing, with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Hey, those great gods, come with us to the studio now, okay? You can get ready to start shooting."

"Walking, walking." Hearing Xiao Mo yelling at the door, Ye Xiu took the lead and walked outside, but as soon as the group of people reached the door, they heard Ye Xiu say "Ouch", turned around again, and the whole group went straight. Hit Qiu Fei.

Qiu Fei asked strangely: "What's wrong, senior?"

Ye Xiu said vaguely, "No, no, it's so embarrassing."

While speaking, several other people had already seen Su Mucheng, Tang Rou, Chu Yunxiu, and Xingxin all clustered outside. It was so lively that it was even more lively than the lounge just now.

Han Wenqing threw Ye Xiu directly from behind, "Why are you embarrassed? Isn't it just a change of clothes?"

Baozi cheered, "Boss, you are so handsome today!"

Ye Xiu glared at him, "Why are you here?!"

"The proprietress said that our rest is rest anyway, why not organize a group to visit City B!"

Chen Guo didn't listen to Baozi and the others at all, and looked at the dark group of nine behind Ye Xiu with a nympho.

"Tsk tsk, if I let this old man dress up like this, I will definitely be so handsome!" Wei Chen looked at the suits and leather shoes on these people, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I should be the one to say this." Fang Rui moved to the side and added.

"Captain Wei." Yu Wenzhou saw Wei Chen, greeted Wei Chen from a distance, and walked over with Huang Shaotian.

Wei Chen hooked a person's shoulders, "You two boys look really good after you dress up like this."

"Team Wei, you will definitely be in the top ten next time." Yu Wenzhou replied in embarrassment.

"That's right, the old man thinks it will be fine next time, and sooner or later these girls will be able to see things!"

"Wei team, Wei team, why don't you tell the stylist now, come with us?"

"That can't be done, the old man wants to get the top ten in a legitimate way."

Wei Chen and Lan Yu's two people were talking, but Ye Xiu glanced at Su Mucheng again, "You all know how to make trouble."

"Anyway, it's a rest, come and see the excitement." Su Mucheng stuck out her tongue and replied with a smile.

Chu Yunxiu went straight up and dragged Ye Xiu out, "I told you to hold your stomach when you take pictures later!"

Ye Xiu answered decisively: "Anyway, I can PS in the later stage!"

"Do you know how you look like you're fooling around, keeping your chest up and your stomach in?" Chu Yunxiu took pleasure in teasing Ye Xiu to avenge him for brushing off her character back then.

Ye Xiu slapped Chu Yunxiu's hand off, "Xiao Mo, quickly take us to shoot!"

Ye Xiu struggled to call Xiao Mo for help, otherwise the scene would really turn into a reminiscence meeting, and there would be no way to film it properly.

This time, it was Han Wenqing who took the lead, followed by a group of people, and the scene instantly became a scene where the boss of the underworld went on tour, followed by the younger brothers.

Chu Yunxiu narrowed her eyes and glanced around, then said with emotion, "Sure enough, Zhou Zekai has the best painting style."

"I found that Qiu Fei's painting style has also improved." Su Mucheng added.

"Qiu Feina didn't have the opportunity to express himself before, and he will be a good showman in the future." Chu Yunxiu replied with his tongue.

"They're leaving, hurry up and follow." Seeing that these people were about to disappear at the end of the stairs, Chen Guo hurriedly dragged Su Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu to follow behind.

The Xingxin sightseeing group is like watching a movie. One person carries a small horse and sits behind the camera. Su Mucheng really wants to grab a handful of melon seeds. Considering this is an outdoor scene, let's forget it.

"You said this game is really good, the one created by these ten masters will soon catch up with the one in the meteor shower..."

"Meteor shower? F4?"

"This old man is definitely no less than them!" Wei Chen interjected with his head.

"Are you "Watching the Meteor Shower Together"?"

"..."

The first round of shooting was to gather these ten people and take a few big group photos together. When the photographers were lining up their positions, Huang Shaotian suddenly shouted: "I have a problem with the photographer!"

"Please say."

"Do we need to be serious for a while, or should everyone put on a cold and domineering look or still have a funny feeling? What is the president's style? Do you want to add a background image of a wealthy family? Do you want everyone to have a BMW behind them?" Huang Shaotian asked while posing for himself.

Before Huang Shaotian finished speaking, the photographer answered dripping with sweat, "It's not necessary, just be serious."

"Come on, everyone, look at me, and pay attention to looking at the camera." The photographer dragged the camera back a few steps, and said after making sure that the ten people could be accommodated.

"That... that big brother, please take a step back."

None of the ten people moved.

Ye Xiu abducted Han Wenqing, "Boss, what about you?"

Han Wenqing took a step back with a pale face.

"Okay...look at the camera...!" The photographer adjusted again and snapped a few photos to see the effect.

When he held the camera to watch the replay, he showed a sad expression. This group of people obviously didn't have much habit of taking pictures, so ten people basically had ten expressions, and only one or two could understand what he said of.

Chu Yunxiu gestured with her hands, and muttered: "Glory Cowherd Club!"

The photographer was really dissatisfied after seeing the photo, so he raised his head and said to these great gods: "Well, please look at me later, don't show any unnecessary expressions, as long as you are energetic, if you want You can smile a little bit, and I will call one, two, three, and I will press the shutter when it reaches three, so please don’t blink your eyes.”

"Ok."

"Know it."

Hearing the responses one after another, the photographer was in a good mood, cheered himself up, stood up, and shouted, "Come on, let's continue, everyone watch me—"

"One, two, three!" The photographer pressed the shutter for the second time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to look at the camera.

"Sorry, I blinked just now." Qiu Fei raised his hand in embarrassment and said.

Qiu Fei was more nervous than anyone else when taking pictures. His feeling of being a newcomer was permeated from his bones. After explaining in front of the photographer, his eyes widened and he did not move at all. When the photographer shouted "three", a white light flashed, and he blinked involuntarily.

After Qiu Fei took the initiative to confess, Jiang Botao also obediently raised his hand, "That's me too..."

Wang Jiexi raised his hand, "And I..."

The photographer didn't even need to look at the camera this time, and put it back to its original position, feeling how difficult it is to take a group photo.

Su Mucheng, who was watching from below, couldn't stop laughing "giggling", and the other onlookers below were already starting to rejoice that they didn't make the top ten, otherwise they wouldn't know how they would have been tortured.

Fang Rui raised his voice and complained, "Hey, can you please!"

"You can do it!" Sun Xiang couldn't help but reply.

"Oh no, you should be there." Fang Rui immediately denied Sun Xiang's opinion, approached An Wenyi with a smile on his face, and saw that he was seriously recording something with his mobile phone.

Damn, this kid has the same virtues as Chen Guo, and he knew he was crazy about his idol after he came here.

Chen Guo is a full member, just like a fan meeting, she is more excited than anyone else to take photos with her mobile phone, I am afraid she has taken more photos than the photographer currently has in his camera.

As for An Wenyi, everyone knew from the beginning that he was a loyal fan of Zhang Xinjie. As a result, he was also steadfast in facing Zhang Xinjie, trying to catch every movement of Zhang Xinjie.

Luo Ji was the only one in Xingxin who was not present. He had to stay where he was due to his heavy research assignments during the summer vacation and was unable to form a sightseeing group.

Baozi was very interested in chatting with Wei Chen, "Boss and the others are so imposing! Just follow, just follow..."

Wei Chen waited for him to say more.

Baozi finally found the essence, clapped his legs and said, "It's just like the underworld who came to us to ask for protection money!"

"..."

The photographer finally adjusted his mood and continued to communicate with these people. He decided to change his routine this time. After all, not everyone is used to shooting fashion films, but the higher-ups still need to have a picture where ten people look at the camera and discharge electricity at you. The photo of that feeling will be used as the headline of the game.

God knows how difficult it is to get these ten people to unite and discharge electricity at him. They can even mess up the simplest looking at the camera. The photographer wiped the sweat from his brow, changed his strategy and said: "This , is everyone used to adding an eggplant after one, two, three?"

"Ah, when I usually travel, I always compare myself to an eggplant~~" Baozi echoed the photographer behind him.

The photographer let out a long sigh of relief. This might be a little more plausible. Anyway, the people sitting behind him are also legendary professional players. He nodded and said to ten people: "In that case, I will talk about eggplant later. You all look at the camera and don't move! We will feel much more comfortable after taking this picture."

"well."

Hearing the responses one after another, the photographer raised his camera in relief, "One, two, three... Eggplant!"

Except for a very few people in the camera, all of them had very innocent and gorgeous smiles, and their big white teeth poked the photographer's eyes blind again—these people, were they sent by God to torture him?

The photographer wanted to cry without tears and said: "Everyone, our outfit, according to the requirements of the production team, is to shoot a handsome feeling, not to make you laugh at me, even if I am an enemy. !"

"Report to the photographer, I understand enemies!" Huang Shaotian raised his hand, "When we usually play games, we all treat our opponents as enemies, and wish we could PKPKPK three hundred rounds every day!"

"That's right, that's the feeling." The photographer who was about to lose all hope was ignited by Huang Shaotian again.

"OKOK, we understand. Right?" Huang Shaotian looked around the audience.

Wang Jiexi sighed, "It's actually more tiring than playing games."

These people have been leaning against the background board for almost 15 minutes, and the photographer didn't take a suitable photo. He almost doubted his shooting ability.

"Then let's do it again," said the photographer.

"One, two, three..." The photographer didn't say three this time, and he discovered a problem. Huang Shaotian and Sun Xiang almost subconsciously looked at where they were standing. I didn't look at the camera.

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't you say that you are the enemy in the game? I'm looking for a feeling?" Sun Xiang said while gesticulating the position of the keyboard with both hands.

The photographer was really going crazy, he rubbed his hair frantically, "Did you guys understand what I said?"

Chu Yunxiu couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up abruptly, and walked straight to the seat next to the photographer, "I say you all, stand up for my mother!"

"Ye Xiu, you straightened up, be careful, I'll give you a dozen Liuwei Dihuang Wan!"

"And you, Sun Xiang, lift your chin up and think about how arrogant you are when you usually play games."

"Huang Shaotian, stand up honestly, if you chatter, you still have ADHD?"

"And you, Qiu Fei, if you have a good face and don't show well, hurry up and learn from Sun Xiang!"

"Yu Wenzhou, don't keep paying attention to the ADHD chatter complex around you, can you just look at the camera if you are asked to look at it."

"And you, you, you!"

Chu Yunxiu was just like the eldest sister, calling out names and criticizing one by one. Seeing that everyone stood up according to her instructions, the photographer quickly seized this rare opportunity, stretched out his hand and pressed the shutter, and finally took the photos to the public. Grabbed one down.

After taking this photo, the photographer wiped off his sweat as if he had been exercising for hours, "Next...next..."

The photographer was a little exhausted, he looked at Chu Yunxiu gratefully, and already regarded her as his savior.

Chu Yunxiu smiled, "Ah, you guys continue first, maybe you can."

She also encouraged photographers to work hard and not to be discouraged.

"Next, let's take pictures of laughing! You don't need to laugh, just smile."

"We are good at this, very good at it!" Huang Shaotian immediately showed a bright smile, which relieved the photographer Lao Huai.

Fang Rui couldn't help but said, "Why do I feel that Old Han is a bit miserable."

"It's more than a little miserable. You see, when he was shooting just now, it didn't matter if he was angry when he saw Buddhas and Buddhas and ghosts and ghosts. Let him laugh now, hehe...I don't even dare to think about it." Wei Chen rubbed his arms, non-stop shaking his head.

"Old Han, have a quick laugh." Ye Xiu grasped the spirit and immediately attacked Han Wenqing.

Han Wenqing looked at Ye Xiu angrily, Ye Xiu spread his hands, "The photographer asked, don't look at me like that."

Of course Han Wenqing understood, he never liked to admit defeat, so he turned to look at the photographer.

The photographer took two steps back in a hurry. This big guy really looked like a big guy, and just casually staring at him was enough to scare him.

The uncle photographer quickly waved his hands and said, "It's all right, you don't have to laugh."

"Then how can I do it?" Han Wenqing frowned, didn't it make it clear that he couldn't do it.

"It's okay, you, you can do whatever you want!!" The photographer no longer cares too much, he feels that today's group of people is definitely sent by God to torture him, why is it more difficult to deal with each one.

"This time, I'll still call one, two, three, eggplant—but when it's eggplant, please don't smile too brightly, smile, smile like a young man, okay?" the photographer dismissed Han Wenqing and was there by himself Trying to laugh at the scene, I started to tell the scene to ten people.

Han Wenqing tried to twitch the corner of his mouth, then turned his head and asked Zhang Xinjie, "Is that okay?"

Zhang Xinjie looked at it seriously for a moment, pointed to the right corner of Han Wenqing's mouth, and helped him lift it up a little bit, "It should be okay if it goes up two centimeters."

Han Wenqing maintained this expression, then looked towards the photographer.

The photographer is really a little broken, is it better for this big guy to laugh than not to laugh?

But he didn't dare to dwell on it too much, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, everyone should have experience after shooting the one just now, let's continue!"

This time he was no longer as entangled as before, and pressed the shutter decisively and desperately, so that he could always pick out a usable one out of a hundred.

Afterwards, the group photos basically let them do whatever they want, no matter what actions they do, the photographers will accept them all. In Su Mucheng's words, the photographers have already begun to be tortured and self-defeating, and they have started to let these people go. The rules are with them. It doesn't work at all, unless you can learn from Chu Yunxiu.

But not everyone can be Chu Yunxiu.

The whole day of filming went on and on, and it finally came to the two-person shooting session.

Holding the documents in his hand, Xiao Mo said, "The next part of the grouping session is basically the filming of the partners voted by the fans, um... this..."

At first, everyone thought that it was necessary to follow the principle of cooperation between the main team and the deputy captain, but they didn't expect to make such a move.

Xiao Mo laughed and said: "Actually, if there were all members, this pairing would be voted more carefully. This time, among your ten, the first five groups will be selected for the players to see. Coming down is a free combination."

Just shoot and shoot, in fact, it doesn't matter the current part.

During the shooting session in the afternoon, the single person no longer wears a suit, but changes into everyday clothes that suit his personal style, and it is said that it is a shopping and dating outfit designed for everyone in the pink game.

When it came to fans voting, Sun Xiang frowned, and subconsciously looked at Huang Shaotian. He pondered for a long time, is it possible that he will be chosen with Huang Shaotian again?

The answer is wrong.

The partner combination that fans most want to see is often beyond people's imagination, such as Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu, such as Qiu Fei Yexiu, such as Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang, and such as Wang Jiexi and Yu Wenzhou... In short, the degree of disruption of this combination of partners It was simply beyond everyone's imagination.

Of course, Xiao Mo smiled dryly and glanced at Mo Fan, who was squatting next to him, who was always silent. Do you know if you would like to take a photo with Team Zhou Zekai?"

Zhou Zekai stood there, blushing, and it took him a long time to say "no".

Mo Fan simply ignored this little Mo's suggestion, and still maintained his cold and silent style.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Xiao Mo could only shake his head resentfully, and began to arrange the joint shooting of this group photo.

After going through the group photo before, taking individual photos, and taking a break after lunch, these people gradually adapted to the rhythm of taking pictures, and the photographer was much more relaxed than in the morning.

"Why do you like to see our group photo?" Ye Xiu asked Han Wenqing puzzled.

Of course, Han Wenqing couldn't answer why. First of all, Tyranny's players had a lot of hatred for Ye Xiu, so who were these voters?

Su Mucheng gathered around with a few girls, and they all began to discuss the so-called CP issue. This topic was so unpredictable that the men couldn't figure it out.

So the group photo taken earlier, everyone knows that it is a benefit for gamers.

But who is going to take this group photo of the partners?

"There is no Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie! It's too hateful!" Chu Yunxiu said unwillingly, "What do these girls think? Aren't the main team and the deputy team the best CP?"

"What is CP?" Tang Rou innocently asked what many people were thinking.

Chen Guo smiled and got into the conversation circle, "Maybe they prefer the plot of falling in love and killing each other."

"What about Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang?" Su Mucheng was surprised. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao?Jiang Botao, as Zhou Zekai's silent interpreter, is simply a great achievement in the partner world.

"Unbelievable!" All the girls had to sigh.

The group photo finally started. Han Wenqing stood in front of the backdrop frowning, waiting for his partner Ye Xiu to come over.

Ye Xiu was asked to change into a suit of clothes so that he could better cover his slightly protruding belly.

Wei Chen stroked his chin and said, "This old man thought that this set of photos would definitely cause a bloodbath in the Glory circle."

"That's right..." Fang Rui stared at the front blankly, "Then the major media rushed to publish a piece of news that Tyranny and Xingxin's relationship is getting deeper and deeper, and the two captains are like brothers."

"Siblings? Then chopping each other won't be fatal." Baozi said inexplicably.

"Baozi, you have too much taste."

"Yes, I usually like to eat spicy hot pot!"

"..."

Ye Xiu walked over wearing a pullover, gray-black with diamond-shaped stripes on it. It didn't look much different from his usual one, but he looked much more energetic.

It is said that this is the shopping and dating outfit in his game.

Ye Xiu pulled his clothes and said dissatisfiedly, "My clothes are so different from Lao Han's."

Han Wenqing was wearing a black shirt, but he just took off his suit jacket.

Fang Rui got up and patted Ye Xiu's shoulder, "What do you know, this is the story of the wealthy president and Cinderella."

Ye Xiu hooked his lips, and there was a cold smile on his lips, "What?"

"Wrong, wrong." Fang Rui continued to pat Ye Xiu's shoulder without any scruples, "This is the difference between the rich and handsome at Tyranny Club and the poor and poor at Xingxin Internet Cafe."

Ye Xiu raised his head, "The pullovers are very popular, do you understand?"

Ye Xiu turned and went to Han Wenqing's side, ready to shoot, Fang Rui was taken aback by Ye Xiu's answer, and asked the others, "Is the pullover very popular?"

"Red!" Chen Guo replied decisively, "It is said that shopping clothes for dating are sold on Taobao, and the pullover sweater is very popular. It is said to be the best-selling merchandise of Pink Glory."

"..."

Ye Xiu asked the photographer: "Do you want to capture the feeling of the game?"

"Hmmm." The photographer nodded. He basically didn't worry about it during this period of time, because he just wanted to keep the player's original style. The big man named Han Wenqing smiled just now, which already made the photographer dumbfounded. Fortunately, now it is finally out of the tortured time and enters the wonderful era of photographers.

The photographer uncle said: "Okay, you two are back to back."

Ye Xiu "tsk tsk" twice, asked the staff for a cigarette and bit his mouth, then said vaguely: "The feeling of being back to back is really disgusting."

Huang Shaotian squatted beside him, he finally fulfilled his dream of being able to take a photo with Yu Wenzhou, and he was in a very happy mood, "It is absolutely impossible for me and Ye Xiu to back-to-back, this kind of feeling of giving your back to others is really very, very It's very wrong, and it's not my teammate, look at the two of them, it's just like a mess of mandarin ducks, torture to death, so cruel!"

Ye Xiu replied, "Shut up!"

"How dare you tell me to shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up? Ye Xiu, are your wings hard? Do you dare to come down now and let's PKPKPKP?"

The studio suddenly started to be very lively again, Huang Shaotian's mouth was like a tape recorder that was switched on and suddenly started singing, and his chattering words could be heard in the whole studio.

Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu took a few shots, and they both felt that it was so awkward.

Later, Xiao Mo waved his hand and said very calmly: "It's okay, what I want is this original feeling, come on, let's move on to the next group quickly."

In fact, Xiao Mo has already broken down a bit. The professional players each have their own personalities. As a result, the entire shed is like boiling water today, and there is no time to calm down.

When it came to Ye Xiu and Qiu Fei's group, Ye Xiu strongly demanded to add a stool for himself. He wanted to use it as a booster, otherwise standing with Qiu Fei, a tall man, would destroy his self-esteem.

These two people are relatively harmonious.

"Hello, senior."

"Hello Xiaoqiu."

"Senior, can I stand here?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Who are we with whom?"

Su Mucheng cupped her face, and murmured, "It's an unexpected harvest... girls still have a bit of eyesight..."

Immediately after arriving at Wang Jiexi and Yu Wenzhou, the painting style suddenly changed again.

This warm and jade-like duo actually made the entire studio seem to be filled with pink bubbles, very harmonious and very beautiful, just standing side by side like that would make the eyes of the girls below shine.

This time it was Chu Yunxiu who muttered: "Oh my god, traveling at your own expense is still rewarding."

Chen Guo didn't have time to study the profound meaning of it. Anyway, she held up the camera and took pictures desperately, taking pictures of whatever she could.

This day's shooting is slowly drawing to a close.

When nearly a hundred photos were taken in the last group, Xiao Mo shouted "CUT", "Thank you for coming to the scene today to add to the fun, and there will be a grand dinner at the hotel tonight, to thank you for coming."

"Dinner!" Baozi's eyes lit up and he jumped up instantly, "Can we go?"

"Of course." Xiao Mo smiled, "You are also our honorable players, why can't you participate. By the way, Team Wang, since Tiny Herb is in this city, if your players are willing to come over, we can also send a car to pick them up." of."

"Okay, thank you, I'll make a call and ask." Wang Jiexi responded politely.

Everyone walked to the hotel on foot, and when they got downstairs, Ye Xiu suddenly called out to Sun Xiang.

Sun Xiang turned his head and saw Ye Xiu standing in Xingxin's team, and asked with a carefree expression, "Look, do you still dare to say that I'm a polished commander?"

Sun Xiang's complexion darkened with the expression of three thousand beauties in the harem, he snorted and turned his head to follow the pace of Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao.

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