Cheng Qu tilted his head: "What's wrong? What are you standing there for? Let's go to the competition venue quickly. The host is urging us to come."

Pei Qinghuan paused, nodded, and just as she took the first step, Cheng Qu followed her and walked side by side. The movement was so casual that it looked like they just happened to start together.

Although Pei Qinghuan felt a little strange, he continued walking.

It was already the first half of the finals, and there was no one in the audience who didn't know Pei Qinghuan. As soon as Pei Qinghuan showed up, the blood in the audience instantly boiled.

“Pei Qinghuan!!!”

"Sister Pei, charge!!!"

"Cheng Qu!!"

There are also fans of Cheng Qu who are not willing to be outdone.

Pei Qinghuan subconsciously covered his ears.

Cheng Qu chuckled: "How about it, after everyone's shouting, do you feel more motivated to compete?"

"That's why I love being in the arena."

Pei Qinghuan looked over with a little surprise, wanting to ask why he suddenly brought up these things, but the other person had already turned around, sat in his seat, and put on headphones.

Pei Qinghuan had no choice but to sit back in his seat, and the heroes began to be randomly drawn.

At this time, a heated discussion began in the backcourt.

"Why is Sister Pei fighting Cheng Qu again? Didn't they fight privately once before, and Cheng Qu lost..."

"Yeah, this is too exciting. I wonder if I can draw the same hero as last time? That would be exciting."

"I heard the backstage broadcast will be five seconds slow. Can I go directly to the field to watch it?"

At this moment in Kyoto, a Maybach slowly stopped at the corner of the street.

The window was slightly opened, and a man in elegant clothes leaned his hand against the window, seemingly taking a rest.

The driver got out of the car and asked again: "Mr. Gu, would you like to order the same latte as before?"

Gu Jinchen gave a barely perceptible "hmm" and the driver immediately went to prepare.

Gu Jinchen subconsciously took out his cell phone to see if there was any work news. Suddenly, the large electronic screen on the street outside the window switched from an advertisement to a live game broadcast. Passersby stopped to watch the excitement.

Gu Jinchen vaguely heard passers-by discussing this game.

"Isn't this midnight? It's very popular recently."

"What? I don't understand games."

"Why don't you go and play it? There's a trial version out recently, and I have the equipment at home. Do you want to come?"

The girl felt bored: "I'm not coming."

The boy then said, "Well, my cat can do a backflip. Do you want to try it?"

"real?"

Gu Jinchen rubbed his temples irritably. What was so interesting about a cat doing a backflip?

However, I seem to have heard about this game in a recent entrepreneurial project, and it seems that it was made by the daughter of the Su family.

He couldn't help but look over, and a familiar figure flashed across the screen.

Pei Qinghuan? !

Gu Jinchen's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that I have been working overtime too much recently, and I can even fantasize to this extent.

The next second, the people around her shouted, "Goddess Pei!"

"It's Pei Qinghuan!"

There were also weak cries of "wife", but the speaker obviously did not dare to shout too loudly.

Gu Jinchen was startled. Who could tell him why Pei Qinghuan was participating in the game competition organized by the Su family’s daughter on the screen?

Also, why is his wife called "wife" by others?

Gu Jinchen fell into deep thought.

Just when he was thinking of stopping a passerby to ask for clarification, the driver came back.

"Mr. Gu, your latte, do you want to rush over immediately for the second half? Don't you want to take a break?"

The driver looked at Gu Jinchen with a very worried look. After all, Mr. Gu had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning for two days, and there were always some small accidents in this project recently.

Gu Jinchen frowned. His schedule was very tight and he had no time to rest.

So he said, "Just drive, I'll just rest in the car for a while."

The driver had no choice but to apply for the job, and at the same time, he gave Mr. Gu a thumbs up in his heart. He was worthy of being the president. Time was money and not a single bit was wasted.

So the low-key Maybach only stayed here for a few minutes before quietly leaving, and at this time the screen showed an enlarged picture of Pei Qinghuan operating the game character.

But compared to the streets, the competition scene is of course more lively.

However, once Pei Qinghuan put on his headphones, he could no longer hear the cheers from the audience, but the backstage was very lively.

Han Haolong and Wu Ziyang nervously wanted to get behind the curtain to see: "Who will win, Sister Pei or Brother Cheng Qu?"

Du Huasheng snorted, "Of course it was Cheng Qu. He's the champion of several top competitions. How could he lose so easily? He was just careless before."

Liao Yi Guang was also present this time and brought some cheering drinks, ready to give them to Pei Qinghuan as soon as she left the stage.

She looked at Du Huasheng and said silently, "Are you so confident that Cheng Qu will win? Last time, he admitted defeat very straightforwardly. Why are you, an outsider, denying it on his behalf?"

Du Huasheng was immediately choked. "You, huh? I'm logical. Last time, Cheng Qu hadn't really gotten used to the game, but this time is different. We've been training for several days, and we know every character's moves and skills by heart. How could we possibly lose?"

Liao Yiguang said, "So, according to you, Qing Huan has been involved in this game since we were researching it privately. Doesn't that mean he's more powerful than anyone here?"