"Actually, I don't mean to take advantage of you, it's just that after all these years we've been together, and I can't bear to part with you."
The agent quickly turned his head back and added a sentence.
"Brother, I can't bear to part with you either. I can go and be your child's nanny!"
"I am proficient in playing various instruments and singing."
The assistant eagerly raised his hand as well.
"You two have such thick skin."
Chi Yuan gave each of them a thumbs-up.
The agent and his assistant chuckled, knowing that they were now officially civil servants.
What's it like to have the right boss? It's awesome!
...
Shen Yulou sneezed countless times as soon as he got off the plane.
Who is insulting him?
A cold wind blew in his face, and he quickly put on his mask.
At the airport exit, five greedy young men were squatting in a corner, sharing snacks.
"Captain, we're here."
One of them, with sharp eyes, spotted Shen Yulou and immediately raised his hand to call out.
"What are you all doing? Acting like homeless people?"
Shen Yulou walked over and patted one of the handsome young men on the shoulder, and the young man immediately offered up the snacks he was holding.
"I've been waiting for you, Captain."
The little boy rested his head on his hand and looked up at Shen Yulou, wearing neat black-rimmed glasses on his nose.
Anyone who didn't know better would think a middle school student had run away from home.
But which junior high school student is 1.95 meters tall? When they stand up, they're like a wall.
"Where's the coach? Where did the coach go?"
Looking around but not finding the "nagging old man," Shen Yulou took out his phone and started looking for him.
He said we're almost there.
The handsome young man took out his phone and showed the chat history to Shen Yulou.
"It was supposed to arrive two hours ago, but it still hasn't arrived?"
Shen Yulou's lips twitched, and he sat down as well.
After waiting for another three hours, and having grown tired of playing Dou Dizhu (a card game), their handsome old man finally made a grand entrance.
Wearing a black windbreaker, cargo pants, a buzz cut, and sunglasses, he walks with an aura of confidence and style, drawing attention wherever he goes.
Coaches in the esports industry are generally quite young, with an age range of around 20-35 years old.
So don't be fooled by the nickname "nagging old man" that everyone uses for him; his coach is actually only 29 years old this year.
"Hello, Coach."
With their eyes focused on their coach's movement route, the six young men spoke in unison, looking just like hungry babies.
“Get up, get up, what kind of behavior is this?”
Song Hesheng took off his sunglasses and looked at his "good son" lying all over the floor with some disdain.
"I'll call on someone, whoever's name is called, please stand up!"
Despite his disdain, Song Hesheng treated them in a way that was exactly the same as a kindergarten teacher.
He cares about everything, big or small.
"A-Bao: Wang Hao!"
"B-class: Huang Zongsong!"
"C-Gamma: Shangguan Qingyang!"
"Dog: Zuli!"
"E-dove: Shen Yulou!"
"F Street: Leng Yang!"
As Song Hesheng called out, everyone sprang up from the ground one by one like springs.
"Pack your bags and come with me!"
"Don't leave anything behind again, or I won't come back to help you look for it."
Everyone followed obediently behind Song Hesheng, just like kindergarten children on a field trip.
We boarded the bus, which swayed and rattled as it drove towards the training base.
After the dormitories were assigned, everyone gathered again.
"Line up, take out your phones, and call me one-on-one."
"I'd like to see how much your strength has improved in the past six months."
Song Hesheng sat in the main seat, his long, slender fingers touching his slightly pale lips.
The sharpness in his eyes was frightening.
"The captain goes first."
Shen Yulou took out her phone and sat obediently in front of him.
"If you can't beat them, we'll train you more until you can win."
He tapped the table casually, tilted his head, and looked at the team members behind Shen Yulou.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look Song Hesheng in the eye.
The teacher's authority over students seems to be innate.
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