At ten o'clock the next morning, the top six teams of the invitational tournament gathered in a visual studio in Shanghai to take promotional photos for the Asian Invitational.
Bruce had just laid down at four o'clock, and was woken up by Lucas banging on the door at eight o'clock. He was so sleepy that he wanted to lean against the wall and take a nap.
"I can't remember the last time I got up before noon..." Jasper was not much better. His eyes were red. He forced himself to sit on the chair and let the makeup artist fiddle with him. "We have to shoot a promotional video this morning. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lucas applied eye drops to the players one by one to eliminate the red bloodshot eyes. He said helplessly, "There were so many things going on yesterday that my WeChat was flooded with unread messages. I had no time to check them one by one. If they hadn't called me this morning to confirm the time, I wouldn't have known it yet."
Oliver went to bed at two o'clock last night, which was a little better than them. He dozed off against the wall, rubbed his face and said, "I won't put on makeup... just let them do my hair."
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