licked a small tit

One week before the official start of the game, the Baixiong live broadcast platform entered the stage of intensive publicity.

As the CPs pushed to the commentary booth by the majority of netizens, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi are undoubtedly a big gimmick in this competition. In addition to taking promotional photos for them, the official also specially invited professional e-sports commentators to do "pre-job" for them. training".

At nine o'clock in the morning, Shen Qiu drove to the base to pick up people. On the way, he called Bo Ye and Tang Zhi respectively, but Bo Ye answered the calls.Resisting the strong urge to complain, Shen Qiu urged them to move more quickly, and Bo Ye agreed.

As a result, when the car arrived, there was no one at the gate of the base. After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the cleaning lady pushed a mop and slowly floated through the lobby.

Shen Qiu refused to go upstairs to find someone, he even knew his steering wheel, and what kind of scene he would see when he entered the room.

"Rihua." Sitting in the car, he called again and sighed heavily, "I can't help but want to recite a poem while waiting for you."

Bo Ye turned over and lay on his side, pressed the phone to his ear, and said "um" in a nasal voice.

Shen Qiuqiu took a deep breath, brewed his emotions, and said, "When the spring night is short, get up on that day! From now on, the king will not go to court early! If you dare not get out of bed again! I'll fucking go upstairs and spank your little ass!"

Unprepared, the suddenly raised volume made eardrums hurt, Bo Ye hurriedly put the phone away, and opened his eyes sleepily: "Brother dei...you're not called poetry, you're called Mai."

"I'll give you 10 minutes! If you don't show up downstairs after 10 minutes, BFour will add another clear rule!" Shen Qiu aggressively patted the horn, "During the service period, team members cannot share the same bed!"

"What a terrible rule..." Bo Ye lay down helplessly, and said, "Understood, get down immediately."

When they arrived at the agreed place, the person in charge of the reception led the three of them to make preparations.

On the way to the dressing room, Shen Qiu explained the day's arrangements to them.

"Shoot a group of promotional photos before noon. There are both personal photos and group photos. In addition to being used for publicity, the photos will also be needed on-site and later. Be careful when taking group photos..." Shen Qiu glanced at the person leading the way. The staff lowered their voices, "Don't take a photo of me full of pink love, this time it's a serious official promotional photo for commercial purposes, not a wedding photo, don't smile too happily, be cold, as if you don't know me Same, ok?"

Tang Zhi: "I'm ok."

Bo Ye glanced at the young man: "I will try my best to restrain myself."

"Be dedicated!" Shen Qiu squinted at him angrily, and continued, "Teacher Chen will come over in the afternoon and give you a brief training, explaining some explanation skills and precautions, Bo Ye should be fine. If you have any questions, remember to communicate with the teacher in time."

Tang Zhi doesn't have much confidence in being a commentator. He usually doesn't talk much, and he has only been in the e-sports circle for a short time. He is not very familiar with the tactics of each team and the information of each player, so he is very worried that he will be left alone, or he will not be able to speak at all. .

In the past two days, he tuned out the broadcast videos of various large-scale events and studied them, and found that those professional commentators can quickly output language in a short period of time, have first-class performance skills on the spot, and are full of passion and appeal when explaining, which is not what he can do in the field. trained in a short period of time.

There is less than a week to play, and whenever he thinks of this, he resists in his heart.

He was still thinking about it when he sat in front of the makeup mirror, looking frowning.

Bai Xiong arranged a makeup artist for the two of them, and Tang Zhi put on makeup first.

The stylist is a man with such a unique temperament, and he kept boasting when he was applying the primer: "Oh my God, my little brother has good skin, so tender that it can squeeze out water, and it's really docile after applying makeup. Oh."

"Look at these eyebrows. You don't need to trim them. It's superfluous to draw them. How much money can you save if you look good."

"Oh, and this small face, you don't even need contouring powder, how many people can't envy you, so I'll give you some highlighter for you? I'll add some blush later, otherwise it will look too pale for the camera."

"Come on, lift your face up a bit, let me see what color is suitable for this small mouth."

Tang Zhi was embarrassed by his praise, almost every part of his face was evaluated, and when he wanted to bow his head, Teacher Tony raised his chin again.

Receiving the young man's embarrassing look, Bo Ye could only hold back a smile, not only that, but also cooperated: "This is the face of our club, doesn't it look good?"

"Handsome guy, don't be too modest, he's not only good-looking, he's just a little fairy boy, born so beautiful that you can't give up on yourself?" Teacher Tony took out a tube of lipstick from the dressing table, pulled off the cap, tested the color on the back of his hand, and picked up A clean lip brush, fixed Tang Zhi's chin, "This is Macseesheer grapefruit, don't be too obedient after applying it, it's pure and natural, moist, not to mention women, men want to kiss after seeing it. "

Tang Zhi had only applied lipstick in kindergarten, so he was not used to the sticky feeling on his lips. After Tony applied a layer, he felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but lick his lips.

Tony distanced himself from him, looked around his face, and could see that he was very satisfied: "Just a little more blush."

Picking up the liquid blush on the table, just about to unscrew the cap, a staff member with the peaked cap turned back hurriedly braked at the door: "Tony, just now the female anchor said that she was not satisfied with her hairstyle and was clamoring to see you, so hurry up one trip."

Tony frowned: "Let her wait, she's busy."

The staff showed embarrassment: "She can't figure it out, the few behind can't put on makeup..."

"We're not in a hurry." Bo Ye made a timely rescue and said calmly, "You can take care of the other side first."

After Tony apologized to them, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out, annoyed: "I really think of myself as a coffee, she is the only one who has the most work, and the costumers and stylists are all around her..."

After the man left, Tang Zhi suddenly relaxed, took out a wet towel to wipe off some of the lipstick, and Bo Ye sat on a chair beside him, held down his hand, pulled the man to his side, and then carefully looked at the boy I just feel that the facial features are more profound and refined after putting on makeup: "It's very beautiful, no need to wipe it off."

Tang Zhi pursed his lips, slightly distressed: "It's not refreshing at all."

"Just get used to it." Bo Ye chuckled lightly.

"What are you worried about before putting on makeup?" He asked, "There is something on your mind."

Knowing that he couldn't hide any emotions from him, Tang Zhi lowered his eyes and said honestly: "I don't think I may be qualified for the position of commentator, and my style is not consistent with those professional commentators. I can only watch the game, and I can't speak. Contest……"

"No one said that commentators must have a unified style, baby." Bo Ye smiled, "You have to be casual when doing e-sports commentary, as long as you express clearly, understand the rules and tactics on the field, and have a certain understanding of your own, you're done. You can do it. To evaluate whether a commentary is done well or not, you should not only look at the skills, but also the personal charm of the commentator, baby is already very attractive, just be yourself when commenting, and talk as you usually do.”

"This is an unofficial exhibition game, which is highly entertaining. The organizer will not have high requirements for the commentary. Instead of asking us to be a commentator, it is better to invite us to be a vase. You can treat it as a live broadcast."

Tang Zhi looked at him uncertainly: "According to the usual way of speaking, is it really all right?"

"Don't worry, it's fine if you explain it as a news broadcast." Bo Ye pinched his left cheek, "Besides, isn't there still a husband?"

Tang Zhi thought for a while, and felt relieved, as long as Bo Ye was with him.

Unconsciously, she wanted to wipe her lipstick with a wet towel, but she just raised her hand and was pressed down.

Staring at his moist lips, Bo Ye was absent-minded: "Do you have to wipe it off?"

Before Tang Zhi could answer, he looked helpless and sighed, "Okay, I'll help you..."

Speaking, leaning forward, the voice disappeared.

The young man's lips are very soft and tender, and when he puts it in his mouth, he can't help but want to bite it again and again, the taste is unstoppable.

Bo Ye held his hand, Tang Zhi subconsciously dodged back, and he moved forward, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, tasted the bitter taste of lipstick, mixed with the unique greenness of teenagers.

In the long silence, the man thought to himself, who would not want to kiss such lips?

After the kiss was over, it was only when they parted that they realized that the corners of their mouths and lips were kissed in a mess, and the lipstick was procrastinated everywhere.

"........."

Bo Ye did not expect this to happen.

As if he had done something bad, he quickly took out a wet towel, carefully wiped the lipstick mark on the corner of Tang Zhi's mouth, and murmured: "It's over, it's over, Mr. Tony is going to scold someone."

Tang Zhi also wiped it for him, and his movements were a little rough: "Bo Ye! You are really hopeless..."

After cleaning up in a hurry, footsteps happened to be heard in the corridor.

Separated, the two turned back and sat down.

Teacher Tony came in shaking his wet hands: "I'm sorry, you two handsome guys, I've neglected you, that female anchor is really difficult to deal with, hey, it's really a big forest..."

He walked over, dried his hands with a paper towel, leaned back on the dressing table, and continued the unfinished work.

I just put two drops of blush liquid on my fingertips, and when I looked up and saw Tang Zhi, he opened his eyes wide: "Huh?! What's going on? Did you apply blush yourself when I was away?"

Teacher Tony crossed his hands, raised his orchid fingers, and looked left and right facing Tang Zhi, and the rouge color on the boy's face deepened again.

"No, your lipstick isn't grapefruit-colored? You just changed it?"

Compared with the orange color when he left, Tang Zhi's lips are redder now, and they are still glowing with water.

"But it looks good..." Tony looked back at the two rows of lipsticks on the table, wondering: "Little brother, what color is your lipstick?"

"No...it's not..." Tang Zhi hesitated and couldn't answer, "Erase..."

"Bo Ye Se."

Bo Ye lowered his head to play with his phone and answered in a low voice.

Tony looked at him, puzzled: "What is it?"

"It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say it." Bo Ye said, "Anyway, it's out of print and you can't buy it."