Zhao Qichen was resentful in his heart, and pulled Lin Qiuran to toss the entire first half of the night, not knowing that he was satisfied.

Looking at Lin Qiuran, who was holding his eyelids in his arms, Zhao Qichen whispered:

"Aren't you taking a shower?"

Lin Qiuran lost all his strength, and listening to Zhao Qichen's voice above his head, which was still a little energetic, he finally realized that his physical fitness was still a little lacking.

Feeling the stickiness on his body, Lin Qiuran had to take a shower before sleeping.

Feeling his slightly trembling legs, Lin Qiuran's red and swollen lips lightly scolded angrily:

"You bastard......"

Zhao Qichen originally wanted to step into the bathroom with Lin Qiuran, but who expected Lin Qiuran to step in with his front foot, and closed the door with a "bang" on his back foot, not giving himself a chance at all.

Zhao Qichen touched his nose curtly.

Looking at this posture of closing the door, it seems that she is not exhausted.

Lin Qiuran naturally wouldn't give Zhao Qichen a chance to make more progress, she just wanted to take a quiet bath and sleep in the dark now.

……

But Lin Qiuran has formed the habit of getting up early for many years, and she was still conscious in a daze early the next morning.

The broad chest beside him was no longer there, Lin Qiuran got up slightly and saw the note on the bedside:

"Ranran, you were very well-behaved last night."

Lin Qiuran almost spurted out a mouthful of annoyed and angry old blood.

Zhao Qichen's slightly childish font is written in such an ambiguous text, which is really a kind of shame of contrast.

So much so that when Lin Qiuran went out to meet the public's attention, in order not to be seen in her inner drama, she deliberately changed her expression to not be able to catch up with her debts.

"Sister Ran Ran, aren't you hot wearing a high collar this day?"

Chubby drank milk from a glass while speaking in a simple tone.

Lin Qiuran wanted to cry without tears.

She didn't want to wear it, but when she got up this morning and looked at the dressing mirror in the room, she saw that her neck was covered with strawberry prints.

If this is seen by the team members, the ceiling of the base will probably be blown open.

"It's not hot."

It's still the same debt collection face.

Only Zhao Qichen was silently snickering behind his back.

even made a victory gesture to Lin Qiuran in a place where the team members couldn't see.

Lin Qiuran was angry and wanted to hit someone.

……

After shooting the makeup photos and promotional posters, God of War Live sent a copy of the post-processed poster pictures to Lin Qiuran very efficiently.

I have to say that the players under the retouched picture must be imposing, energetic, and energetic, and even their appearance seems to be able to beat a vote of e-sports fat house.

Among the nine posters sent, there is one that includes Lin Qiuran.

Although the picture only has the upper body of the portrait, the appearance of this upper body and face is enough to make people excited.

But in Lin Qiuran's eyes, shame is far greater than satisfaction.

So when giving feedback to the team members about these posters, Lin Qiuran deliberately hid his own.

I also struggled to ask God of War if I could delete the poster with me, and the response on the other side was:

As a team manager, you have to leave the country, and keeping only one is already a painful parting of love.

So even if I delete this poster with myself now, the team members don't know it for the time being, and wait until a few days later the God of War is officially announced, it is still inevitable that it will be seen.

Being able to hide for a day is a day, Lin Qiuran had this idea.

"Fat man, I'm so photogenic."

Chubby himself was a little surprised when he saw the final sample of the poster.

"The effect of PS is so powerful."

The horse monkey mercilessly pierced Chubby's endless self-delusions.

Chubby snorted and didn't speak, but quietly continued to admire.

"Why not you?"

Zhao Qichen swiped the screen left and right, and after reading everything, he didn't find Lin Qiuran's shadow.

"If the boss hadn't said it, I wouldn't have found out...... Sister Ran Ran, didn't you change your clothes and makeup that day and go into the studio? ”

Lin Qiuran smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and continued to play a round for himself:

"You signed the contract, not me, I just went in to relax."

"Does it take a lot of trouble to change your clothes and makeup to relax?"

The monkey's tone was still full of suspicion.

That day, Lin Qiuran wore a white dress, which was really eye-catching.

It's no wonder that the captain, who has always ignored the female Xing, bent over for the sake of this beautiful manager of his team.

That kind of picture is not put in the poster, and the horse monkey really feels a pity.

Lin Qiuran could only maintain a stiff smile and respond one by one.

So on the day of the real official announcement, Lin Qiuran still received a lot of ridicule.

"Our beautiful manager hid her poster from us before......"

——From SOD Chubby forwarded a news from the live official blog of God of War.

"Mei is stunned, okay, I don't know why I want to hide it."

——A dynamic from SOD Horse Monkey Shochu retweeting the official blog of God of War live.

"Except for Manager Ran Ran and the boss, the rest are all high-P ......"

——A dynamic from SOD's old wolf forwarding God of War live.

“Repost。”

——A news from SDOsunshine retweeting God of War live.

Lin Qiuran: "......"

Listening to the dynamic prompt sound of Qi Brushing, Lin Qiuran sat on the bed and felt a trace of indescribable shame.

According to the instructions of the God of War side, she also needs to forward it.

The fingers hesitated on the keyboard for a long time, and finally ......

"Embarrassing ......"

——From SOD Lin Qiuran forwarded a news from God of War live.

These two words can be said to be the truest portrayal of my heart.

At the same time, at the moment of forwarding, the comments at the bottom began to grow wildly.

Rhetoric is nothing more than two sides of the story.

On the one hand, Lin Qiuran's face was blown into the sky, and on the other hand, there was unreasonable abuse from black fans.

For those remarks about being black for the sake of black, Lin Qiuran didn't take it to heart at all.

It's just a group of keyboard warriors who are psychologically dark and can't find an outlet in real life.

It's SOD fans, and they now finally understand that the group of SOD people posting Weibo is a collective activity.

Either collectively forgot the Weibo account password, or it was continuously updated in just one period.

In addition to being excited that he can see his favorite player on the screen again, what makes some fanatical fans even more excited is that the number of followers on Zhao Qichen's Weibo has changed from "one" to "two".

One is Lin Qiuran, and the other is the official blog of God of War Live.

In the words of fans, there have already been "two", will it be far from "three, four, five, six, seven, eight and nine......"?

The truth is not far off.

Because Lin Qiuran and Xiaocai agreed before, the Weibo about "SOD E-sports Official WeChat" and "SOD Official Fan Support Association" has been successfully applied.

So on the same day, the number of followers on Zhao Qichen's Weibo changed from "one" to "four".

It's not easy.

Fans called today the New Year.