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Xia Tian tried the new team uniform.
The color of the new team uniform is mainly red and gold, supplemented by black and white. This t-shirt is not like NW's own Taobao-style clothes, the only sponsor logo is pubg. A small five-star red flag is embroidered on the left chest of the T-shirt, and on the back are golden capital letters¡ªsummer.
Their nw old team uniforms did not have a national flag because they had not yet participated in international competitions when they were mass-produced. Xia Tian stretched out his hand and touched the rectangular block on the clothes that was hooked out separately with thread, his heart was filled with unprecedented trembling and excitement.
The next day, at 7:30 in the morning, the red team, which had only slept for less than five hours due to extra training, was woken up from the bed by the manager's phone call, and rushed to get their makeup fixed. A group of people were half-dead with two big dark circles under their eyes, like walking corpses.
Wu chatted sleepily nibbling on an egg pancake: "Have you eaten yet?"
"Where is the time to eat, what do you want?" The fat man yawned.
As if yawning was contagious, Xia Tian also yawned: "No."
Wu chatted and ignored the fat man, turned around and picked out half a sausage from the egg cake with a bamboo stick, and mentioned it to Xia Tian's mouth: "Ah¡ª¡ª"
Xia Tian obediently opened his mouth, ate the sausage in one gulp, and chewed contentedly.
The fat man who was left to the side smelled the smell of food, and suddenly became half awake: "?"
"One by one, cheer up!" The official steam lady clapped her hands, followed by the filming team she brought, "Today is not only about shooting posters, but also finishing the rest of the videos! If you don't finish it, no one will leave at what time today!"
Although Le Xiaowu from ib didn't take part in the shooting, he followed him early in the morning: "I'll do Qiqi's makeup." As she said that, she took out a huge cosmetic bag, all kinds of bottles, cans, makeup brushes, false eyelashes Things like this spread all over the table, leaving the boys dumbfounded.
The makeup artist didn't care, picked up the powder puff, turned around and grabbed the fat man: "Then you come first."
On the other side, Wu Liao picked up Xia Tian's chin with his index finger, looked around carefully, and took the opportunity of putting on makeup on someone to wipe his oil: "I don't think Xia Tian needs much makeup, just trimming his eyebrows. powder."
As he spoke, he picked up a small blade and fixed Xia Tian's cheek with one hand: "Don't move."
Xia Tian obediently raised his head, his eyes drooped and fell on Wu Chat's shoes, his pair of quiet big eyes were like a deer standing in the snow. Wu Liao shaved off some miscellaneous hairs at the corners of Xia Tian's eyebrows, and gently slid the back of his fingers across his cheeks, and couldn't help boasting softly: "The skin is so good, I don't even need to apply powder."
His fingers stroked the pulse on the side of Xia Tian's neck for a moment, and then retracted.
When the fat man came back after finishing his makeup, Le Xiaowu on the left changed five brushes in one hand, and there were more than ten colors on an eyeshadow palette, which made the fat man dazzled, while Wu Liao on his right took a small brush , is concentrating on applying eyebrow gel for Xia Tian.
A pair of lilies and a pair of bases, the fat man looked around in a daze.
After putting on makeup, the lady in charge dragged a large bag of props into the door. The black plastic bag was filled with high imitation appearances of various games, as well as several simulated plastic gun|armor models.
Wu Chat just put down a sentence: "You share the other guns, and no one will grab the awm from me."
Xia Tian rummaged through the pile of props for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "Why do I need a cosplay this time, I've never shot anything like this before."
"All star, entertainment is always more important than competition." The girl in charge greeted with three hangers in one hand, "Come here, try this one."
"I didn't mention you!" The young lady snatched a small camouflage vest from the fat man's hand, and pointed at the corner angrily, "Go there and find me a super super super super super super super super super super super super super super big size!"
? No matter what style you wear, the fat man who is always happy to rush out is very tired.
The photographer's heart is also very tired.
Because no matter how hard he tried to pose for everyone, he couldn't make a promotional poster that he was satisfied with. The photographer looked at the fat man with a sad face. Since a certain person was inconsistent with the style of the remaining three team members in terms of figure and appearance, he seemed to be "unique" wherever he went, and he was very uncomfortable.
ps Even masters of sorcery can't save him.
"I really want to wrap his head with a three-stage head," said the desperate photographer.
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qi picked up a three-level head and put it on the fat man's face.
A team of people tossed for almost a morning, and finally took a photo that the official team was satisfied with. Oh no, cheat on it.
Wearing a sleeve in summerA tattered camouflage vest, army green shorts, and goggles on his head. He is sitting sideways in the middle of the poster, with his left leg flat, his right leg folded naturally, his right knee wrapped around his right knee, and a light ump9 in his hand. His back lightly touched Wu Liao's straight right leg - Wu Liao was wearing a gray and black knitted thermal hat like in the game, a black tight-fitting sleeveless vest, snow-capped camouflage trousers, and a tool pouch on his waist . He stood beside Xia Tian, ??with his center of gravity to the right, his left leg slightly bent, his hands crookedly supporting an awm in front of him.
On the other side of the poster, the fat man squatted on the ground wearing a camouflage jacket, wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a full face, holding a frying pan in his hand, like a gangster brother. Behind him, Xi Xiaoqi was wearing a mid-sleeved camouflage shirt, but the drooping hem of the shirt was tied in a knot at the waistline, revealing a slender and flat stomach. Underneath was a pair of black hot pants, with his chin raised slightly, and he carried it on his shoulders. With a scar-l.
When a single poster is so useless, the video was recorded directly into the middle of the night. But when the final product came out, the effect turned out to be pretty good.
At the beginning of the team video, the bgm of the piano version of "PUBG Mobile: Battle Royale" sounded, and the pictures were daily clips taken at various team bases. Basically, it is a scene where everyone wears normal clothes, wears headphones, and is busy training.
Among them, Wu Chat's fingers are particularly beautiful, and when he usually plays games, he flicks his wrist a lot when cutting the viewing angle, which has been used for close-ups many times.
Next, the four members of the team stood in a row of black shadows. As the shadows of each player lighted up, there was a short introduction of the player, a few seconds of highlights from the game, and a live interview. The content of the chat was about "Choosing to be an e-sports professional" view.
Fat Master scratched his hair: "Is it a very lucky thing to be able to make a career out of what I love and love? I think I am extremely lucky."
Xiao Qi tilted her head with a smile: "Sometimes I just take a gamble in my heart, wanting to prove that this is not a game only for boys."
Xia Tian looked at the screen: "It will remind me to never stop running, and always strive to become a better person."
"Let's get lost once and know myself again. This is the most absurd thing I've ever done in my life, and it's also the thing I don't regret the most." Wu chatted and smiled.
At this point, the screen went dark. When it lights up again, it has turned into a blurred neon at night in Shanghai. Wu Chat stood alone on the flyover with his head bowed. He was still wearing that black thermal hat, and the winter night wind blew his scarf slightly.
Wu Chat slowly raised his head, and the camera zoomed in on his upper body. The person on the screen had sharp brows and starry eyes, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised. The corner of his mouth curled up angrily, and he said in a low voice: "if you've ever played pubg, then you must ha|ve heard of" (If you have played the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, then you must have heard of )
The light and shadow switched, and the picture became a scene of four people wearing team uniforms standing together. The four hands were tightly folded together, and everyone shouted in unison: "china number one!"
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