Song Nanwu, commander of the 9th Legion in the 27th century, accidentally transmigrated to the 21st century due to a mission and met a very annoying man. She heard he was a famous Film Emperor here...
After three days of fierce competition in the qualifying round, the curtain came to an end, and the list of eighteen teams entering the group stage was also announced.
Jian Yao drew lots for the groups during the post-match interview and was drawn into Group A.
Before the group stage, each team will have a makeup photo shoot.
Nie Hao contacted the photography crew and decided on the date for the shoot.
In the early morning after the rain, the air was a little cool.
Song Nanwu was sitting at the table eating breakfast, looking at Si Jin, who was woken up by Nie Hao and looked a little irritable and grumpy. She handed him a glass of milk and placed it in front of him.
Si Jin likes to drink yogurt, but doesn't like milk very much.
His handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he glanced lazily at Song Nanwu, his clear voice tinged with a hint of irritation, "Take it away. If you don't want milk, go to the refrigerator and get me two boxes of yogurt."
Song Nanwu looked at him expressionlessly and refused, "The yogurt has been frozen, so you can't drink it on an empty stomach."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone who had been eating breakfast in silence and felt Si Jin's bad mood before, took a deep breath.
They admired Brother Nie for daring to wake the captain up, and they also admired Miss Nan Wu.
When the captain was in a bad mood, almost no one dared to provoke him. She dared to talk to the captain like this, which really showed her courage.
Pursing his thin lips, Si Jin didn't say anything else. There was a slight chill in his dark and deep eyes. He suddenly pulled the rope on Song Nanwu's clothes and pulled it towards himself.
Looking at Song Nanwu with burning eyes, Si Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who told you that you can't drink yogurt on an empty stomach?"
I don’t know why this guy likes to pull the strings on her clothes. Even the clothes I bought for her before basically all came with strings.
However, Song Nanwu was used to it. She calmly took the clothesline from his hand, took a bite of toast, and replied slowly, "Doctor Tang."
But I was thinking in my heart that I would not wear clothes with strings next time.
Unexpectedly, Tang Beiye would tell her this. Si Jin glanced at Song Nanwu and sneered, "This Buddhist young lady is really nosy."
"No." Song Nanwu looked at Si Jin and denied it seriously, then said, "To get close to the captain."
She wanted to get close to him and said it openly. Si Jin chuckled, "How stupid so early in the morning."
After he finished speaking, he took the milk in front of him and took a sip. Suddenly, he felt that the milk was not as bad as he had imagined.
"Amitabha, bring me a sandwich." Si Jin ordered.
Song Nanwu picked up a sandwich and gave it to him.
Si Jin took a bite and then slowly took the sandwich.
On the side, everyone stopped eating in shock as they watched the harmonious and natural interaction between the two.
Meng Ruo stared at Si Jin with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, damn, the captain is a little too docile when he wakes up today!
Jian Yao and Ning Hongyan were stunned for just a moment, and then they continued eating their breakfast as if they hadn't seen anything.
Ning Hongyan also knocked on Lin Xiaoran, who was holding a piece of toast beside him, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't eat it, your toast will fall down."
Lin Xiaoran came back to his senses, looked at Ning Hongyan, then at Song Nanwu, ate toast silently, and sighed in his heart.
Alas, it seems that his Xiao Song is really trapped.
"Nie Hao, your sandwich isn't very good."
Suddenly, Si Jin said.
Nie Hao was curled up on the sofa, holding vegetables and pretending to be invisible. When he heard this, his mouth twitched.
Damn, this guy has a poisonous mouth and tongue. I can tell it was him who did it after just one bite.
Song Nanwu didn't think so. "I think it's delicious."
Nie Hao was a little touched. The little sister in their family was so warm-hearted.
Si Jin sneered, his tone somewhat mocking, "With your palate, you don't even dislike Jian Yao's cooking. What else can you dislike? You can tell at a glance that you've never tasted good food."
Song Nanwu: “…”
Jian Yao, who was quietly eating breakfast at the side and was caught in the crossfire, said: "..."
Captain, he has suppressed his urge to cook.
…
The time for taking the final photos was half past nine. After everyone finished breakfast, they took a car to the shooting location.
Si Jin has her own makeup artist, and Wang Yanhua and his people were waiting at the venue early.
Today, not only the Zongji team but also other teams took their final photos. There were lounges specially designated for each team on the field.
Song Nanwu went to the locker room and changed into the Zongji team's uniform. Lin Xiaoran and the others were already putting on makeup.
Si Jin's face was very photogenic even without makeup, so the makeup artist didn't have to do much. She was sitting on the sofa playing with her phone somewhat boredly when she saw Song Nanwu coming out of the dressing room and pointing a makeup artist to her.
The makeup artist was a cute girl. She looked at Song Nanwu, smiled, and led her to the mirror and sat her down.
Although Song Nanwu has been in the military area for many years, her skin is very good, white, smooth and delicate, and she looks good even without makeup.
So the makeup artist didn't bother with her much. While applying lipstick on her lips, she couldn't help but ask, "Wow, your skin is so good. What brand of skincare products do you usually use?"
Skin care products. Song Nanwu was stunned for a moment, then she remembered the advertisements on TV.
It seems that women in this era all use some skin care products, and Song Nanwu casually mentioned a brand.
The makeup artist laughed, then became puzzled. "Hey, I use this brand too, but my skin is nothing compared to yours. It seems like the saying 'natural beauty is hard to let go' is true!"
As she said this, the makeup artist finished applying lipstick to Song Nanwu. "Okay, done. Do you think it's beautiful? Mm, it's stunning."
The person in the mirror was wearing light makeup, with delicate facial features and a pretty face. Unlike her usual plain and elegant appearance, she exuded a bit of charm, with a unique charm beneath her cold and elegant appearance.
"Your skills are very good." Looking up at the makeup artist beside her, Song Nanwu curled her lips and smiled at her, then stood up and walked towards Si Jin.
Si Jin was putting down his phone and looking at her.
She looks even more beautiful after putting on makeup. The silver-white battle suit inlaid with dark colors makes her tall figure stand out. Especially her cold and abstinent look, it makes people's eyes shine and want to conquer her.
"Tsk tsk, our Miss Nan Wu is really pretty." Nie Hao looked at her and praised her with a smile on his face, "She would look even prettier if she smiled a little."
Si Jin sneered at Nie Hao and scoffed, "Only you can make the team laugh, why bother involving our Buddhist sister? She's the one who's going to compete."
Nie Hao: “…”
This guy can really make fun of people anytime and anywhere.
"Alas, I can only say that our Miss Nan Wu could have made a living by relying on her looks, but she chose to rely on her talent to compete."
Meng Ruo also finished her makeup and walked towards Song Nanwu. She put a hand on her shoulder and said with a smile, "Isn't that right, Miss Nanwu?"