Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

According to the agreement signed with God of War, Lin Qiuran received the contract on the second day.

When the signature pen made the last stroke on the paper, she finally let out a steady breath.

This cooperation is starting now, and it is finally officially effective.

According to the regulations, they need to take a set of makeup photos in the near future.

After the makeup photos were taken, God of War officially announced the signing of SOD.

There is a week of publicity before the official broadcast, which is used to attract enough attention and topics.

As for the makeup photos, there are actually no special requirements, as long as the players wear the exclusive team uniforms customized by God of War live.

However, this also means that this custom uniform will accompany SOD for at least one year.

It was already after lunch when I received the mail package of the team uniform.

Xiaopang touched his old team uniform that had begun to fade slightly, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Goodbye, dear old chap..."

Zhao Qichen also looked at the old clothes in his hand with complicated eyes.

Although there is no Zhou Zheng, the new style sent by God of War live, it is also a symbol of the debut of the initial team after all.

Looking at it, Zhao Qichen could still recall the time when Wen Zhouxing led the team.

"If you don't go to the old one, why don't you come to the new one? Why are you still feeling sad?"

Ma Hou looked at the emotions of the people around him, and smiled to smooth things over.

"Go back to the room and try the size of the clothes. If it doesn't fit, I'll contact you and change it."

After hearing this, several people obediently entered the room with their new uniforms.

Lin Qiuran was sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines bored.

"Click—"

It's the sound of the door opening.

I saw a few walking in unison, walking out with some stiff expressions.

It is estimated that he regards himself as a male model... The sense of substitution is a bit strong...

But I have to say that this team uniform looks much better than the original one.

Especially Zhao Qichen.

In the crowd, the good-looking bright eyes.

Seeing Lin Qiuran staring at him in a daze, Zhao Qichen's mouth twitched triumphantly.

Only then did Lin Qiuran come back to her senses and shift her gaze.

The main color of the new team uniform is black, and the logo printed on it is bright gold.

There is also a cartoon icon of "God of War Live" on the shoulder.

After wearing it like this, the grade of the whole team has risen a lot.

Seeing Lin Qiuran's satisfied expression, the faces of several people were slightly flushed.

"Is Fat Master more handsome?"

Looking at his spirit in the mirror, Xiaopang looked at everyone with a sullen expression.

Where is the slightest sense of sadness just now?

"Not to mention...it's quite suitable for you, after all, black makes you look thinner."

……

When driving to the shooting location in the afternoon, the team members all looked sleepy.

There's no way, the team's female manager is too strict, and everyone has started to get used to the one-hour lunch break every day.

And it just so happened that Zhao Qichen was a little angry about getting up——

Just after lunch break.

Sitting in the co-pilot, wearing a pair of big black sunglasses, even though most of his face has been covered, the low emotion can still be felt easily.

"Is there no one in our base who can drive except Sister Ran Ran?"

Ma Hou sat in the back seat, and Lin Qiuran took the driving seat when he went out several times during the meeting, and he was a little puzzled.

"Why, you will?"

Zhao Qichen, who was in front of him, made a loud noise for the first time.

The horse monkey swallowed.

"No... I won't."

This is the first time that Zhao Qichen has taken the initiative to attack people.

For his own sake, Ma Hou chooses to close the wheat.

But it is true that only Lin Qiuran can drive in the base.

The three of them felt that even if they learned how to drive, they would not have the opportunity to drive by themselves, and Zhao Qichen...

Compared with sitting in an airtight car, he prefers to wear a helmet and feel the speed on a motorcycle.

Test driver's license?nonexistent.

In this way, besides the team manager and full-time nanny, Lin Qiuran has another new identity——

travel driver.

These days, the position of manager without all-round talent is not something that can be filled casually.

Especially the manager of SOD.

……

When they came to the recording studio, the staff of God of War had already waited patiently. Seeing the figures they had been waiting for, everyone was overjoyed.

Lin Qiuran was a little embarrassed.

They were a little late for the agreed time.

"Sorry, the road is a bit congested..."

In fact, today's road is not a gamble, it's simply because the players got up a little late.

The person in charge of God of War didn't mind either, and smiled politely:

"It's okay, as long as you arrive safely...how about asking the team members to change their uniforms first?"

Lin Qiuran reacted immediately, distributed the team uniforms to the team members, and sat quietly outside the studio to wait for the filming.

None of them had any experience in poster shooting. Except for Zhao Qichen, the other three looked stiff when facing the camera.

After shooting for a long time, the people who selected the film did not find a suitable photo.

In the end, the person in charge of God of War chose to communicate with Lin Qiuran first.

When Lin Qiuran saw the other party coming out of the recording studio, she basically knew what he was going to say.

"Our team members are all shooting posters for the first time, and the pictures are not well presented, so I'm sorry to trouble you."

Seeing that Lin Qiuran had already understood the situation at the scene, the other party said straight to the point:

"This has been unable to choose a suitable film, which wasted our time and even the training time of the team members... I think, since they are usually closer to you, Manager Lin, why don't you participate in this shooting..."

Lin Qiuran was shocked by the other party's idea.

Where did I give them the illusion that they could succeed on their own.

"I... I'm afraid I can't do it either?"

The smile on the corner of Lin Qiuran's mouth was very stiff.

"How do you know if you don't try it? When the manager is on stage, you can treat it as if you get along with each other as usual. We will first take a few pictures with a relaxed style for promotional purposes, and finally take a set with a murderous look as the cover. "

Lin Qiuran finally chose to bite the bullet and go.

Sitting in front of a vanity mirror, she lets makeup artists manipulate her hair and face.

The make-up artist was smearing her face while admiring:
"Miss's skin is really good..."

Nonsense, she uses high-end skin care products to nourish her every day, can it be good?
Although Lin Qiuran is not very concerned about makeup, as a woman, an elderly woman, she has been doing anti-aging measures all the time.

Especially after he officially established a relationship with Zhao Qichen.

Lin Qiuran unconsciously became more concerned about her age.

Although she thought so in her heart, Lin Qiuran still said in a perfunctory way:
"Where is it, you are the one who won the prize..."