Photographer: “…” awsl!

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Cute, I want to live a day.

Others: "..." excuseme? Does such a cute sister Lang really exist?

After making everyone present cute, Lang Qiao withdrew his hand expressionlessly and looked straight at Zheng Hangdao: "Am I the second most?"

When faced with her gaze that "I dared to say that a ignorant mother killed you", Zheng Hang did not dare to say that a ignorant woman would say that she would say that she would say that she would be ignorant, and he clapped on the spot and said, "That must be, my sister Lang is just hanging!"

Lang Qiao snorted happily, and his desire for victory and defeat was greatly satisfied.

The Demon King was blown up on the spot: "Why is she a hang? Isn't standing tall enough?"

"Good good." Although Zheng· didn't know what these childish ghosts were fighting for, it was just right to coax. Hang reached out and rubbed his head, smoothed his raised hair one by one, then he leaned into his ear and said, "I just cater to her on the surface. You will always be a hang in my heart."

This method of straightening the hair is particularly useful when used on the Demon King, but he sneered disdainfully and said: "I don't care."

Zheng Hangcai, regardless of whether he cares or not, his wish has always been peace in the team.

After comforting the Demon King, he clapped his hands, his tone as if he was coaxing the children on a kindergarten outing: "Everyone prepare and start taking cos photos immediately."

The so-called cos photos means that everyone wears clothes in the game, wears a helmet, puts on camouflage, and hangs grenades, bullet bags and other peripheral accessories on their bodies. Cos photos become characters in the game to take photos.

It is mainly used for teams to be sold in the mall under its name.

As the only female player in the team, Lang Qiao even looks much more attentive than others.

She wore a short camouflage on her upper body, a pair of hot shorts in the same color as her lower body, and a pair of leather boots, which was wild from head to toe.

It looks pretty good, but it looks so cool when dressed like this in the middle of winter.

The moment Lang Qiao pushed open the fitting room door, he subconsciously shivered.

The next second she felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and a coat covered her with her face, and sniffed a warm woody fragrance.

That was the smell of Ji Shaoyi.

She struggled to poke her head out of her coat, and saw Ji Shaoyi frowning. After looking up and down, she turned her head and shouted to Zheng Hang: "What kind of ragged look do you do? Can you get something in the world?"

His little wild cat can only be seen by him alone!

Zheng's aircraft carrier solo has not been able to get the strange possessiveness of these couples and dogs, and said in disapproval: "Isn't this just for the sake of the surrounding area to sell more? We can't get the prize money for the competition, and there are almost no sponsors. If you don't rely on the surrounding area to get some money, what can you use to support your ancestors?"

Don't ask, asking is poor.

Ji Shaoyi was speechless when he questioned him.

For a moment, he wanted to call Li Jinxi and ask her to give her some sponsorship.

But he finally just closed Lang Qiao's coat and smiled bitterly, "I'll go to the car to get you a baby warmer."

Without achievements, they are not even qualified to bargain.

When he came back with the baby warmer, he saw that Lang Qiao had already done his makeup and hair.

She was holding a black and shiny ponytail, carrying a prop gun that was almost taller than hers on her shoulders, and was walking back to the position under the command of the photographer, freezing the frame.

It's like a gun rose blooming in the smoke of gunpowder.

Even though the slightly exposed clothes made him feel a little unhappy, Ji Shaoyi had to admit that it was very beautiful.

After taking the personal photos, Zheng Hang had a sudden idea and forced them to take several sets of double photos.

As a famous hype team, Zheng Hang is especially good at creating conflicts, pushing the Demon King and Lang Qiao out, and letting them take a group of lights and shadows.

The devil is the light, and Lang Qiao is the shadow.

The two of them had been resentful for a long time, and they stood back to the camera, without any extra movements, and they were already full of gunpowder.

The light hit the devil's body and reflected a shadow under his feet, just covering the thin Lang Qiao.

While it was full of confrontation, there was also an inexplicable sense of CP. It made Ji Shaoyi feel sad and raised his hand and said, "Manager, I want to shoot too!"

"What's the hurry?" Zheng Hang glanced at him: "It's your turn soon."

After all, rumors about the breakup of the two of them were circulating on the Internet, and netizens were speculating about where Ji Shaoyi would eventually go.

If they release the news that Ji Shaoyi signed a contract with GNM on the day of the first battle and attach a set of photos of him and Lang Qiao, the topic will definitely be very exciting.

Ji Shaoyi never expected that he had seen the two ponytails he had been thinking about before going to bed last night. Today.

After getting Zheng Hang's permission, he walked to Lang Qiao in three or two steps, curled his lips with a slutty corner, and then he fell in her ear: "Wear this tonight?"

Lang Qiao's cheeks turned red by his slim gaze, and he no longer had the momentum he had when facing the Demon King. He clenched his pink fist and hit his chest.

Before she could say the word "get out", she heard Zheng Hang feel sorry for his words: "Do you remember you have broken up? What's the matter with the sour smell of love in the air? Sister Lang shows off her momentum in front of the Demon King! Do you understand? Do you understand the atmosphere of being tense, life-and-death, and fighting with a disagreement?"

Ji Shaoyi grabbed her pink fist and pecked her lightly, smiling with a slut, "I don't understand very much, hehe..."

Don’t ask, it’s just that the husband with two ponytails is so cute.

He was too late to hurt in his arms, so how could he bear to be so cruel?

And Zheng Hang: "..."

Since that's the case, don't blame him for being rude.

Seeing the two people in front of the camera as if they could do something that could not pass the trial in the next second, Zheng Hang's voice cleared and he said coldly: "I'll report that the Demon King just took advantage of your absence and snatched Sister Lang's double ponytails!"

The devil who was exposed for doing bad things: "????"

Lang Qiao, who was unaware of the ponytail being pulled, said: "???"

"You're talking nonsense!" The devil's face turned red in an instant, and he was angry with a little bit of bad things being exposed: "When did I pull it?"

He just saw that her wig was too silky and secretly hooked a strand of hair to try the feel.

Can it be called awesome when professional players try their hand?

Lang Qiao was even more confused: "When did I get my hair touched? I didn't feel it at all."

Zheng Hang looked at her like a fool: "Sister Lang, do you still remember that you were wearing a wig?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

"If the wig can feel it, it will become a horror movie, right?"
Chapter completed!