Do you want to go to the game?

"Ah! Our Mu Chi is the best jungler! It's really POP! That's great! If we beat FD we will enter the finals!" Qin Miaomu jumped up excitedly, so excited!

There was silence all around. Qin Miaomu suddenly realized something and looked around. Sure enough, everyone was looking at her with puzzled eyes.

"Oh, sorry everyone, I'm a little excited that the home team is going to the finals, haha." She touched her head awkwardly, dragged herself back to her chair and sat down, then picked up her phone to share the good news with her friends.

But other colleagues just smiled politely.

They were exhausted by work and had indeed been in a state of dullness, but the sudden vitality and passion in the office made them sigh with emotion.

Qin Miaomu sat up straight, dragged the live broadcast progress bar back with the mouse, and relived the exciting moments of the game.

I tried hard to suppress the joy in my heart, but I couldn't suppress the smile on my lips.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yueqin walked behind her without her knowing.

Faced with the sudden question, Qin Miaomu was shocked. He thought he was caught slacking off and hurriedly switched to the page.

"Ah? Nothing!" He answered calmly, his eyes darting around, his fingers busy pointing randomly.

Lin Yueqin smiled and asked in a casual voice: "KPL?"

Qin Miaomu's eyes widened and glowed, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. He turned his head and stared at her.

"Ah, sister, do you know KPL?"

"I know. I've read it when I was bored." Lin Yueqin replied calmly.

"Ah, fellow travelers!" She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

"Sister, do you have a favorite team or player?"

Lin Yueqin thought for a moment, "Uh, team, FD?" She asked tentatively with an uncertain tone.

"Ah~" a tone of regret, "It's a pity that I like pop, they played FD next time."

"Really? That's quite fate." Lin Yueqin pretended to smile.

"Yeah, by the way, who do you like on FD? Changyan or Moon?"

"Ahem." Suddenly, she heard Moon in the office. This familiar yet unfamiliar name brought up a different kind of emotion in her.

"Uh, I actually like them all. Anything special, Moon?"

"Oh, as expected~" with an expression that said I knew it,

"Um?"

"People who like FD are basically either Changyan fans or Moon fans. Most of those who like Changyan are fans of his mechanics, mostly long-time fans. And you, sister, don't usually watch KPL, so you must be a Moon fan because of his looks! Hehe!"

"Ah! Well, it does count!" Lin Yueqin thought about it and did not deny it.

"He's quite handsome, but I think my Mu Chi is the most handsome!"

Lin Yueqin frowned. Who is Mu Chi? She nodded at her again, pretending to agree.

"Um...don't be so obvious about slacking off at work!"

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Yueqin smiled at her and turned to go into the dressing room to prepare for work.

The conversation between the two ended here. Qin Miaomu was in a good mood. Although the two teams were going to become rivals, after all, KPL was one family.

…

Two days later, Lin Yueqin suddenly received a message from Qin Miaomu.

Qin Miaomu: [Sister, do you want to go to the game this weekend? ]

Lin Yueqin: [? ]

[Your favorite FD plays pop, the final battle! ]

To be honest, Lin Yueqin hasn't been in a good state recently. She has no interest in doing things, and her mind drifts away easily when she is working.

A few days ago, she received information about the program from the producer. It has been approved and is currently in preparation. However, the cast and crew have not been officially finalized. The general plan will not change. In other words, even if she turns down the show, they will still select someone else to replace her.

She was tangled like a twisted hemp rope, wanting to go but lacking the confidence.

I don't dare to tell anyone my thoughts.

Frowning, he pulled out his phone: [Where are they competing this time?]

Qin Miaomu: [! Shanghai! ]

Still a little hesitant,

[Go ahead! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! (Poor thing)]

She took a deep breath, as if she had made a big decision.

Send message: [OK]

[Yeah yeah yeah! I'm going to check out the tickets!]

She was not interested in the competition, but just wanted to take this opportunity to escape briefly, escape from the company, escape from Beijing, and escape from bad emotions.

Qin Miaomu mobilized her close friends to buy tickets for herself and Lin Yueqin.

The two went to Shanghai together and booked a double room for safety.

Early in the morning of the game,

"Sister, get up quickly!" Qin Miaomu pulled Lin Yueqin's quilt.

It was just past seven o'clock, and it was still dark in springtime Shanghai.

"Huh? What?" She was completely confused, her eyes half-closed.

"Get up and put on makeup! Then go to the venue!" she said excitedly.

"Isn't the game in the afternoon?" Lin Yueqin frowned.

"Yeah, yeah, but we have to put on makeup beforehand! And we have to go early too!"

"No, I don't wear makeup. You can put on makeup first. I'll sleep for a while. Don't worry about me." I felt as if my eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. I covered my entire face with the quilt and fell asleep.

"Okay." Qin Miaomu went to the dressing table to dress up alone.

At twelve o'clock noon,

Lin Yueqin took a very satisfying nap, and got up to go to the toilet.

When passing by the dressing table, Qin Miaomu was still adjusting her eyeliner.

"Oh my God! It took you so long!" She looked at her in disbelief.

"I just realized that my eye makeup and lipstick don't match, so I had to repaint it, which took some time, hehe!"

The woman in front of me was exquisite from head to toe, with fluttering eyeshadow, exaggerated sunflower eyelashes, light brown contact lenses, pretty eyeliner, plenty of contouring shadows, and freshly permed seaweed waves.

"You're being too formal. Aren't you going to a game? Not a concert."

"Is there any difference? We are both going to see the person we like!" Qin Miaomu tilted his head and blinked.

After lunch, it was past two o'clock.

"Sister, let's get ready and go to the venue after dinner!"

"? Doesn't the match start at 7 o'clock? And doesn't it only take us ten minutes to get to the stadium?" She asked with a frown.

"That's what we say, but we have to line up in advance to get support!" He said it with complete impatience and anticipation.

"? Huh? Are there cheers for esports competitions?"

"Yes, yes, and the support their club prepared for the playoffs is really nice!" Qin Miaomu said with his eyes shining.

Although she had no interest in supporting, she was still reluctantly prepared to go out after Qin Miaomu's repeated requests.

Lin Yueqin simply used an air cushion as a base, wore a pair of big black-framed glasses, a slim navy blue cotton shirt on the upper body, simple flared jeans of the same color on the lower body, tied her hair into a super low bun, and put on a beige baseball cap and a mask.

It is very simple and low-key. Look at the little girl next to her. She is wearing an exaggerated white cake-like puffy skirt, black leather shoes, revealing a pair of beautiful straight legs, and an exquisite pearl hairpin on her head.

The whole person exudes luxury and beauty, formality and exaggeration.

Lin Yueqin couldn't help but think of the holographic female star and her assistant.

When she was leaving, she saw Qin Miaomu standing at the door of the room carrying a small suitcase. "What are you doing? Aren't we returning to Beijing tomorrow?" she asked in surprise.

Qin Miaomu followed her gaze and looked at the box in her hand, "Ah, this is the support I prepared for my fans!" After saying that, he raised his head proudly.

Tsk tsk, Lin Yueqin couldn't help but smile, looking at her dotingly, sighing that youth is still good, still so energetic and able to love wholeheartedly.

3pm, venue.

As Qin Miaomu said, the venue was already bustling with activity. Everyone was dressed up carefully and running around with excited smiles on their faces.

Qin Miaomu came to the end of the team,

"!" Why did she take out a small stool from the suitcase? Lin Yueqin's eyes widened.

I saw the person in front of me spread out a box, which was full of banners, Q-version characters, sticky notes, etc., a dazzling array of things.

She rolled up her sleeves and tidied herself up.

A little bit at a loss, Lin Yueqin stood there blankly, hesitating whether to help or not, only to see Qin Miaomu move the small stool behind her buttocks.

"Sit down for a while!"

"Ah, it's okay, just sit down. Do you need any help?"

"Haha, no need, you can't even recognize the pop team members." Qin Miaomu is a standard fan of the group. She supports the entire team and she squats down to carefully classify them.

"Okay, then call me if you need anything." Lin Yueqin sat down and took out her cell phone to kill time.

She enjoyed the noisy and lively environment, which was full of energy, enthusiasm and lots of love, but she was also reluctant to get involved too much, after all, she didn't have that much love yet.

This is totally a stall!

In a short while, customers arrived.

"Hello, what are the requirements for getting pop support?" A young lady in a pink suspender skirt squatted in front of the suitcase.

"No limit, first come first served!" Qin Miaomu enthusiastically distributed support to the young lady.

Because the support was exquisite and there was no threshold, it attracted many fans at once, and the stall was bustling with activity.

Qin Miaomu was a little flustered. Lin Yueqin, who had noticed something, raised her eyes and met her pleading gaze.

"Sister, can you please help me distribute the banners?" he said as he handed her a thick stack.

It has the names of the pop team members and the team slogan printed on it.

"Okay." Lin Yueqin was of course willing to help, after all, she was bored too.

She handed out the support items to the fans who came step by step.

Suddenly, the crowd in front dispersed.

Look at the time. Isn't it still early for the competition? "Where did they go?" Lin Yueqin asked in confusion.

"The contestants must be coming to the venue. They went to the venue entrance to pick them up."

"Let's go too! If you don't want to go, you can just sit and wait!" He took the banner from Lin Yueqin's hand.

Lin Yueqin looked at her excited and expectant eyes, and didn't want to stay here alone, so she went with her.

The entrance for them to watch the game was on the second floor, while the contestant passage and the place where they would be picked up for work were on the next floor.

When we arrived at the first floor, fans were scattered on both sides of the aisle, and it was very lively.

"Hey, which team do you think will win today?"

"As for me, I'm more optimistic about FD because I like Moon, haha!"

"Yeah, I like him quite a bit too. I like Changyan too, but I feel like Pop is pretty strong too. That jungler in their match the day before yesterday was awesome!"

"Oh, yeah, but we have Moon and Changyan! Oh, I'll be unhappy if any team loses today. It would be even worse if it was the finals today."

…

Lin Yueqin and Qin Miaomu couldn't squeeze into the long line at all, so they stood in the second row.

Qin Miaomu still had the remaining banners in her hands, and she distributed them to everyone she met. She had to finish distributing them before the competition and make sure every fan’s trip was worthwhile!

Pulling Lin Yueqin to the front of the team, "Let's go to the front, where there are fewer people."

The front row had already been occupied by fans carrying "cannons", so the two of them could only stand in the back.

Qin Miaomu stood close to Lin Yueqin and whispered in a playful tone, "Rumor has it, although there are a lot of FD fans here, it seems that POP came first!"

Lin Yueqin nodded. She didn’t care which team came first!

Waited ten minutes,

"Why are they late for work today?"

"Who spread this fake news? I wonder if they haven't set off yet!"

...Everyone started joking,

"Well, indeed. Since he hasn't come yet, I might as well go to the bathroom. You stay here and wait for me!" Qin Miaomu handed the few remaining banners in his hand to Lin Yueqin.

Then she ran, she was really in a hurry~

Fate plays such a cruel trick on people. Qin Miaomu disappeared in less than a minute.

A huge commotion and noise suddenly broke out, and everyone raised their cameras and mobile phones.

Banners, dolls, and cheering fans were all raised.

A black car stopped in front.

"It's worthy of being the semi-finals, so high-end that they don't even take their shabby bus" caused a burst of laughter.

"Ah! Moon! Ah! Long smoke!"

"Come on FD today! See you in the finals!"

"One Wan, cheer up! You're the best support!"

...huge crowds of people, cheers echoing one after another,

Lin Yueqin couldn't help but smile. Where did Qin Miaomu find such unreliable information?

The huge clamor instantly enveloped Lin Yueqin, making her want to find a place to hide.

Ah, who will save her ears? Why hasn't Qin Miaomu come back yet? She could only lower her head and minimize her presence.

Changyan got off the car first, followed closely by the team members, and the staff also followed with small bags.

Wearing the same uniform, they shuttled through the enthusiastic cheers with a sense of mission.

"Hey, where's Moon? Why isn't he here yet?!"

Before he finished speaking, "Ah, Moon! Come on, baby!"

"Moon is so handsome!"

Moon wore a black mask, his hands in his pockets, his head lowered, and slowly landed at the end of the team.

Lin Yueqin finally raised her eyes, her sight passing through the gaps between the throng of people, and watched the young man in front of her walk past with calm steps.

Her thin figure was completely drowned out by the crowd of fanatical fans.

Moon simply nodded in response to the fans' encouragement and took a few steps forward. The fans who were just beside Lin Yueqin also followed them forward.

Now she was left standing there alone, still holding the pop banner in her hand.

Staring at his receding figure, the crowd that had just surrounded her had followed him away, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The stack of POP banners in his hand looked particularly out of place.

She felt as if... footsteps in the distance paused for a fleeting moment? A glance swept in her direction?

But she was wearing a mask and a hat, covering herself up tightly... And the figure in front of her had already disappeared around the corner of the passage...

It must be an illusion. She was still standing there, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of the frosted banner.