Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Find out who the anchor is...
Ning Nanzhou's brain went blank, so much so that when he was touched, his back suddenly shrank.
He subconsciously wanted to break away, but this posture was too dangerous. The other party hugged him tightly, and his long black hair was hooked on the thin button on his chest, spinning around the edge by instinct.
His skin was sensitive and soft. It would turn red if it was lightly pressed. Now it was redder than usual and soft like a pool of water.
He turned around stiffly, but this time he didn't stick to him. Instead, the other party lowered his head and bit him, and his movements were particularly skillful.
He was used to closing his eyes naturally, and even looked away.
The next day, Ning Nanzhou woke up with sleepy eyes, his pajamas were particularly messy, he rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room.
His brain was not fully awake, he only remembered that he didn't sleep well yesterday, but he forgot why he was uncomfortable. Seeing Chi Yu woke him up on the spot!
Yesterday's memory was presented in his mind intact, and hot steam came out of his ears, but the other party didn't remember sleepwalking at all. His shirt was tied neatly, and he wore thin gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. The thin glasses chain hung on the lapel, exuding a particularly abstinent breath.
The man placed his slender fingers on the edge of the table: "Ningning, come here."
Thinking of what happened last night, he didn't have the courage to go over to eat. He turned his head and made up an excuse: "I left a headset in the living room. I'll go look for it first."
After that, he went to the living room. He didn't see any trace of the headset on the coffee table and the sofa. He saw a white thing under the sofa and began to look for it half-crouching on the ground.
The living room is next to the restaurant.
Chi Yu watched the boy leaning forward in the pajamas he bought. His slender waist was looming. There was a fluffy rabbit ball tail behind his pajamas, which rose and fell with the boy's movements, making his round buttocks look more and more erect.
But the boy had no idea of his situation. His buttocks tied with the rabbit ball were raised high and twisted from time to time.
He pursed his pale lips: "No need to look for it."
Ning Nanzhou was just one step away from reaching the white thing. He ignored Chi Yu's words and continued to move forward, twisting his body more frequently.
He finally reached the thing under the sofa, but what he took out was not the earphones he lost, but an ordinary white bead.
At this time, a cold big hand was placed on his waist and picked him up easily: "I put away the earphones for you."
He tried to pull down his clothes. No wonder he couldn't find it after searching for a while. He even lay down to look for it for a long time. It turned out that the other party had put it away.
Then why did you tell him now?
Ning Nanzhou certainly didn't doubt the other party's intentions, thinking that the other party just remembered it.
He suppressed the idea and went to school. There were not many classes today, and there was only one experimental class in the morning.
He put on a white coat and walked into the laboratory. Undergraduate experiments were not difficult, it was nothing more than paying attention to details. He was the first to finish the experiment and leave the classroom.
He felt something was wrong, and sure enough, before he took off his white coat, the counselor wearing glasses called him: "I don't know what happened in your family. Your mother couldn't contact you and was very worried. This time she brought a lot of things to see you. You should have a good talk with her."
Qi Yidan walked out from behind the counselor, carrying more things in his hands than last time.
Ning Nanzhou remembered Qi Yidan as a high-spirited man. Even though he divorced his father that year, his neat short hair was still well-groomed. Now Qi Yidan is a little haggard, and his eyes are so dark that you can see the fine blood vessels.
The counselor left after saying that. He took off his white coat expressionlessly. Qi Yidan anxiously handed over something: "Xiaozhou, I really want to compensate you."
Ning Nanzhou felt for something in his pocket, but when he didn't find anything, he curled his lips: "Not coming is compensation."
Seeing that Ning Nanzhou was unmoved, Qi Yidan wanted to say something but held back. She spoke with determination: "You live alone outside--"
Before she finished her words, the boy interrupted her firmly: "Not alone."
Qi Yidan thought of the man she met last time, and changed her words with some scruples: "No matter who you live with, I am worried about your health."
"Your uncle has a friend who runs a private hospital, which is very close to your school. If you are willing to go there for a physical examination, I will never come to see you again. But don't tell anyone else about this, because that hospital is by appointment."
A classmate not far away cast a look of scrutiny at him, and Ning Nanzhou lowered his eyes and hummed.
He went to FKW in the afternoon to continue sorting out the materials.
There were all kinds of snacks piled on the workstation. In addition to those put by Chi Yu, there were also those put by Xiao Qiao and the others. He accurately picked out the durian-flavored cola.
Yang Ji passed by the workstation and said hello, but did not ask the boy how his work was going.
They knew very well that the boy was a mascot here, but his salary was paid by his husband, and every time he came, the aunt would add more dishes, and he was also good-looking and likable. What's wrong with being a mascot?
He took the training materials to the training room. The long-haired man was sitting in front of the screen looking at documents. Song Mingjie, who was standing next to him, saw him and said, "You're good at analyzing the data."
"What do you mean by good analysis?" Yang Ji said unhappily, "If I hadn't developed the Undead lineup back then, you would have been out of work as a manager long ago."
"Didn't Chi Yu ask you to research it back then?" Song Mingjie and Yang Ji were arm in arm. "Let's not talk about the past. You did a really good job on the players' data this time. It will be very useful in the spring game."
"What player data?" Yang Ji looked suspicious.
"I'm pretending to be complimenting you." Song Mingjie pulled him in front of the screen. "Not only does it summarize the players' strengths and weaknesses, heroes, and teamfighting styles, it also analyzes the players' personalities through past competitions and predicts the strategies that players will adopt in different situations."
Yang Ji was even more confused: "It's really not me."
"You keep pretending."
Song Mingjie knew the value of this data. People's skills will change, but their personalities are not easy to change. If you can predict the players' reactions, even if it's only 10%, it will have a significant impact on the battle situation. The only one in the analysis department who has the ability to write a report is Yang Ji.
Yang Ji also knew this, but he really had never written such a thing!
He showed the training data in his hand: "The spring season is about to start, how can I have time to sort out the data from previous years? This is the analysis of this month's training."
Song Mingjie looked unconvinced, and even Chi Yu asked calmly: "If not you, who else?"
Yang Ji saw the previous years' data at the beginning of the file, and remembered that he had asked someone to sort it out not long ago, and suddenly swallowed hard.
"It seems to be your wife."
When Ning Nanzhou was called to the central office, he was a little panicked. He swore that he was not slacking off during work hours. Why were they suddenly called to the office? ? ?
And there were so many people around!
Song Mingjie smiled amiably: "Xiaozhou, you really don't play games normally?"
Ning Nanzhou was even more panicked. Could it be that he was exposed somewhere? ? !
He said cautiously: "I don't play games. I get dizzy when I see games."
Yang Ji couldn't stand Song Mingjie's roundabout way and got straight to the point: "If you don't play games, how did you write this information?"
Yang Ji handed over the printed player information, which was wrapped in a plastic shell. Ning Nanzhou's smile froze on his face.
He was just bored and sorting out the data. He felt that these things were very simple. Could this be some important data!!!
Chi Yu looked at him thoughtfully. His throat was dry and he pretended to be calm and explained.
"I was a little bored after sorting out the team data, so I just wrote it down. Biological traits are determined by genes, and the players' instincts also determine the reaction. For example, if two people are attacked at the same time, people with overactive amygdala are more likely to produce a fight-or-flight reaction. It's quite interesting to study these. It can be regarded as an application of biology."
After he finished speaking, the air was quiet and you could hear the sound of a pin drop to the ground.
The boy coughed: "Is there any problem?"
Yang Ji quickly said no problem. He didn't expect that the boy would write down the data while doing research. The look in his eyes when looking at Ning Nanzhou became more and more burning. He wanted to lure the boy to the analysis department with a high salary.
But think about it. He studied biology, and he was a student from a prestigious school. He might be a scientist in the future. It would be a sin to kidnap him.
"You can leave first if you are bored in the future. Don't work too hard." Chi Yu's voice was particularly gentle.
Ning Nanzhou breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the office. Chi Yu re-read the data and stood up.
Song Mingjie was about to say that his wife's things were so beautiful, and Chi Yu said casually: "Help me check an anchor."
"Who?" Song Mingjie asked curiously. It was the first time that the other party asked him to check an anchor.
"South."
Song Mingjie found the name familiar and immediately opened the live broadcast room. He fell silent after seeing the words "Golden Wedding Husband" on his personal signature. Are children so bold nowadays?
He thought of the well-behaved Ning Nanzhou and felt that he was attacking the group again.
He knew that Chi Yu would not do anything unnecessary. Thinking of what he said last time, he guessed what Chi Yu was thinking: "The person you like must have no problem with his ability, but will Xiaozhou have any ideas?"
The other party was obviously a fanatical fan of Chi Yu. Xiaozhou was too well-behaved. He always sat quietly at his workstation to organize materials. He would shyly lower his head when he was praised. If he had any opinions, he would probably just keep silent and hold them in his heart. He felt sorry for him. Chi
Yu lowered his eyes and said something.
Song Mingjie's face changed suddenly, but he didn't say anything else.
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Ning Nanzhou originally wanted to wait for Chi Yu to finish training, but was worried that he might notice something. He sorted out the data and went back home.
He stopped broadcasting after the game yesterday, thinking that the popularity of the live broadcast room was just a flash in the pan. Perhaps because Qin Yubai posted an apology statement in the live broadcast room, a steady stream of people poured into his live broadcast room.
He was just a little bit away from V3. After a while, a fat little yellow bird appeared on the screen and flew from the lower left corner of the screen to the center.
"Congratulations to the anchor for just reaching V3, surpassing 64.2% of the anchors on the website. Your performance is great. Please keep up the good work in your future live broadcasts!"
The biggest difference between V3 and V2 is the full attendance income. V2 can only earn 6,000 yuan by broadcasting for five hours a day, but V3 can earn 10,000 yuan by broadcasting for only three hours a day!
Today was the day for full attendance, and it was the first time he received 10,000 yuan for full attendance.
He wanted to use the money to buy a gift for Chi Yu, but he didn't know how to explain the source of the money, so he simply rewarded the other party's live broadcast room.
[??? Eight thousand yuan?]
[Son, do you have money yourself?]
[Look at your headset, how many years have you not changed it?]
[It seems that the computer has been changed]
[Please be nice to yourself!!!]
Ning Nanzhou drank a sip of milk from an old thermos cup, and when he wanted to reward, he found that the other party had turned off the reward.
Chi Yu trained until twelve o'clock in the evening. When he returned home and saw that the lights downstairs were still on, he answered Song Mingjie's phone with one hand, and faint blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.
"I found out who the anchor is."