In the afternoon, just as the members of Sword and Rose are working their recording career, a large group of people suddenly arrives in the recording studio.

Du Shangxing greeted the people in a hurry, explaining: "In order to coincide with the release of the new album, I made the decision to customize a few costumes for everyone, and when the costumes were made, I asked a photographer to take special photos for us to use on the album cover." ”

"Hahahaha, there's new clothes to wear." Fang was very happy, he didn't come to make soy sauce, and he was also treated as an official member.

"Is there any taste in the style of clothes you picked?" Isaac said suspiciously.

The clerk of the high-end ready-to-wear store hurriedly took out the design drawings for the reference of the uncles.

The style of the clothes was drawn by the designers of the ready-to-wear store according to Duchamp's description, with some optimizations, elegant and simple.

There are a total of three sets of customized clothing, the first is a military uniform style, with white as the basic color, with only a very small amount of red embellishments, emphasizing the masculinity and lines of the military style, as the main clothing of "Sword".

The second set is a formal suit, with black as the basic color, emphasizing simplicity and elegance, which can be placed on the inside page.

The third set is daily wear, with pastoral cyan, white and light yellow as the base colors, hoping to make a spring and pastoral feeling, in line with the theme of the "Rose" album.

Seeing the military uniform, Isaac couldn't help but whistle: "This white suit is really good, if the military uniform is made like this, even I am willing to join the army." ”

Olivier pointed to the hand-drawn painting in his military uniform: "How do I feel that this portrait is based on me?" ”

Duchamp gasped, when he was thinking about the modeling, he did describe it with Augua as the prototype, and the designer naturally drew it like that, but the little prince's perception was really amazing.

While the guys in the ready-to-wear store were measuring everyone, Duchamp announced the shooting plan:

"The whole day of the 18th, that is, our last day in the imperial capital, was used to shoot the poster to coincide with the release of the album, and the filming was mainly carried out in two places, one was on the streets of the imperial capital, from the boulevard to the area in front of the palace, and the other was on the airship we touched a few days ago. The photos taken should be printed on the cover of the album, made into a poster, and pasted on the window of the bookstore. ”

A small number of players who knew the inside story turned their eyes to Olivier.

Isaac triumphantly pulled his forehead: "I know you all have your own difficulties, so I'll be on the poster alone." ”

As the heir to the future realm, he also attended the preparatory meeting of the Airship Guild, so he also knew Olivier's identity.

"Cut!" More than a dozen fingers stood up in unison.

Olivier narcissistically said: "I have to do such an important thing as endorsing the royal airship, and when I take pictures on the airship, the photographer only needs to take pictures of my flawless face." ”

"Get out!" Fang didn't give the prince a look at all, and proudly showed off his muscles: "I don't have a toned body, and I dare to come out to mix, this military uniform is clearly prepared for me!" ”

"You dare to stand in the front row even if you knock on the triangle, I, as the lead singer, must have the camera on me."

"Hey, isn't the lead singer of the band me?"

"The bass player is the soul of the band! Should stand in the middle. ”

"Nonsense, it's clear that the violin is the soul of the band!"

Duchamp couldn't help but be triumphant when he looked at the scene of chicken feathers in this place. Within a few days of the band's formation, his mental pollution plan had fully worked.

The plan to customize the clothes for the band was carried out too late, and the high-end clothing store took the order, rushed to work, and only on the morning of the 18th did they hurriedly deliver the clothes, along with two tailors, ready to be reworked on the spot according to the situation of each person.

Fortunately, the figures of this group of people are quite standard, and there are few things that need to be changed.

"Those who have weapons take their weapons, and those who don't have weapons take their instruments." The two photographers shouted hard and in front of the statue of the Emperor in Dlaikels Square, they designed a look that he thought would be most suitable for the band:

On the left, Isaac draws his sword and swings coolly, on the right, Olivier is smiling with flowers, and the others look for their own places next to them according to their handsomeness, Duchamp does not fiddle with his handsome mandolin, because that would be a suspicion of duplication with Ogua with the lute.

He triumphantly pulled out his new knife, and his handsome and stylish appearance immediately attracted the envy of the surroundings.

"Why did you change the knife, what about the emerald feather?" Fang looked at the shape of the long knife in amazement.

"After all, Cui Yu is still a little lighter, which does not match my current strength. This bluebird was specially made from Chase's private workshop, and it was a two-handed knife for more powerful slashing. ”

Duchamp showed the blade of the sword to Fang, the two sides of the sword, two blue birds snaked down along the blade, and the emerald stone on the hilt sparkled.

Fang sighed in admiration, pulled out the 'glow' with a larger shape, and put on a cooler shape.

After taking two photos, Duchamp hurriedly took out a stack of Walkmans from his bag, gave one to each person, and instructed everyone to pose and let the cameraman do it again.

"Eggplant, okay, let's change the venue, go to the airship to prepare for aerial shooting, and change into a white military uniform." The photographer shouted.

On the airship, Dietrie sat firmly at the helm, refusing to get up again, and with great determination, he resolutely defended it, singing a song he had written: "I hold the rudder, oh, the goddess is above, and guide me in the direction of my voyage." ”

Isaac shrugged and had to sit in the navigator's seat.

Duchamp threw the captain's hat to Olivier, who put it on as he pleased.

Others quickly found a cool position on the airship: shooter, liaison, waiter, passenger, and Duchamp soon found the identity that suited him best: waiter.

The captain quickly guided the group, launched the airship, and flew towards the forests and fields outside the city, and the photographer managed to gather the group of playful bear children and take a few particularly cool group photos on the deck.

Duchamp looked at this jubilant picture and thought regretfully: "Alas, if only the camera had been ready, my brother would have to toss a MV out." ”

Thinking of the camera, he thought of Goode, who he had thrown at Rure, and the group of experimenters in the Republic who were tossing the TV station, and he didn't know how it was going.

He thought irritably, it was so inconvenient not to even have a mobile phone.

Thinking of Goode, he remembered the state of the guide workbench, the current upgrade work has been more than halfway through, but there is not much stored guide force left, and it has entered the power-saving mode again, slowing down the upgrade progress.

Duchamp frowned, did he want to go to Irina again to "borrow electricity"?

Immediately, he rejected this idea, and borrowed too much electricity, and the businesswoman would surely come to spy on his secrets.

It seems that you have to build your own power plant, inquire about how much is a kind of industrial conduction supplemental facility, buy a few to install in the basement of the house, and run back to charge when you have time.

"Styri, Styri!" Someone was shouting at him.

Duchamp froze and found that he had escaped a considerable distance from the main army, and he hurried over.

"Although I am happy today, you will leave tomorrow, and I will be left alone!"

At the end of the shooting, it was almost dusk, and the little prince of love songs said a little sadly.

"Sao Nian, don't be so sad, during our temporary separation, you can take care of the affairs of the Royal Airship Society, while studying the songs of the next album, and at the same time you can also study a new art form called 'Film'." Duchamp enlightened him.

"What's the shadow?" The little prince of art was really attracted to the new topic.

Duchamp smiled and said: "This is a new art form, which has already been tried in the republic, and I intend to introduce it to the empire, and we will talk about the details in detail when we go to the bar in the evening." ”

"The more you sit on this airship, the more addictive it becomes." Someone sighed.

"We can sit again tomorrow, and we will take this airship back to Lure tomorrow at noon, and Lady Irina is very kind and willing to give us a ride."

"Hooray!" There were cheers from the cabin.

(End of volume)