When Ye Chengfeng heard Mo Liugui's words, his expression changed slightly.
As if he couldn't bear to see Mo Liugui's kindness being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs and being hurt by an ungrateful person, Ye Chengfeng paused for a few seconds and said, "Xiao Gui, why do you still care about that Mo Di? He is an ungrateful person. No matter how much you care about him, he won't be grateful to you."
"How can I ask for anything in return for caring about someone?" Mo Liugui smiled, as if she was inevitably a little sad when she thought about Mo Di's matter. She lowered her eyes and said, "Even if Xiao Di doesn't understand me and hates me, I will always treat him as my younger brother."
"Xiao Gui you..." Ye Chengfeng felt so distressed that he hesitated to speak and finally sighed.
"You are too kind and too stupid."
"Chengfeng, don't say that. Just promise me, okay? If you meet Xiaodi, please help me take care of him, okay?" Mo Liugui frowned slightly. "I haven't heard of him for a long time. I feel very uncomfortable."
Ye Chengfeng paused, suppressed his anger and disgust towards Mo Di, and said gently: "Okay, I promise you."
"Great, Chengfeng, you're the best!"
"I will always satisfy your requests." Ye Chengfeng looked at Mo Liugui with deep affection and tenderness, but in his heart he had already sentenced Mo Di to death. This kind of cruel, vicious and insidious person did not deserve the care of his Xiaogui, not to mention that he had been hurting Xiaogui.
This kind of person should have been ruined long ago.
Mo Liugui blushed shyly and lowered her head slightly, "Chengfeng, come to my house the day after tomorrow. I have a small gift for you..."
"What?"
"Keep it secret for now."
"......"
Mo Di didn't know what happened to Mo Liugui. He put his phone down for a while and prepared to cook two bowls of wonton soup as a midnight snack for Mu Tianheng and Reids who had not returned yet.
Modi was wearing the light grey pajamas he had just bought a few days ago, and was doing some calculations as he walked towards the kitchen.
This outfit doesn't make him look so young anymore, at least it doesn't make him look like a minor.
The heating in the villa was very strong, and the room temperature was at least 20 degrees. Mo Di didn't feel cold at all. He went to the refrigerator and took out the wontons he had wrapped a few days ago. He took out thirty of them and put them on a large plate.
While Modi was cooking wontons, he received a new email from the official game competition in the email address he filled in when he participated in the game competition.
——It is a formal invitation letter inviting their team to stay at the base.
This was the public mailbox of the Dream Game Team, so Pang Qianglang and others saw it quickly. They were so excited that they screamed and called Modi in the group.
Salted Egg and Superman: "Ahhh, did you see that email? So this is what the host meant. He wanted to invite us to live at the headquarters of the game competition!!!"
Han Sheng was confused: "They actually want to invite us to stay in the villa at the official base. Is this going to be a closed competition?!"
Zhao Chunchun loves to drink pure milk: "...You guys should understand the key points! There are small prints at the end, which say that we need to film and edit it and broadcast it on the show! We will be on camera!!!"
Brother Pang is very strong and also very extravagant: "Ah, I'm finally going to be famous! This is considered an achievement, right? The military order I gave to my mother should be cancelled?!!"
Salted Egg and Superman: "Emoji frog dancing jpg"
Salted Egg and Superman: "I never thought I'd be on TV one day. Will this help me find a girlfriend?"
Calling the father: "It's possible!"
The sun shines in the sky: "Is this to show my handsome figure to the whole of China! [Proudly smoking jpg]"
Meng Meng is not cute at all: "Is this going to be a lifestyle variety show? I don't want to be on camera, I'm afraid..."
Calling him "Dad": "Maybe we will have a group of fans too, aren't you excited, comrades!"
Zhao Chunchun loves to drink pure milk: "Have you understood the main point? Even if they are on camera, those who are handsome and good-looking are more photogenic and more likely to attract fans. Besides, there are so many teams, and each team has so many people. It is impossible for anyone to be on camera. Most of the ones that are put on TV are ugly faces that were photographed at some unknown time, ah!"
Zhao Chunchun loves to drink pure milk: "I can see that you don't watch variety shows often. Oh my god, I'm so tired. I can't take care of you anymore. I can't take care of you anymore."
Han Sheng was confused: "The captain should be recorded the most, so the juniors should be recorded more."
Han Sheng was confused: "Where's Xiaodi? Why hasn't Xiaodi come out to speak yet?"
"......"
At this time, Modi was serving the cooked wontons into two large bowls that had already been seasoned.
Then, he scooped two large spoonfuls of wonton soup, poured it into a large bowl, mixed all the seasonings, and finally sprinkled some fresh shrimp skin and seaweed crumbs, and added a few drops of chili oil.
The fragrant and spicy taste rushed into Modi's nose, making him a little hungry.
"Ah, what a nice smell, what's that smell!" Rhodes' voice suddenly came from one end of the living room, and the two men came back.
Modi quickly put on gloves and walked out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of piping hot wontons.
"elder brother!"
As soon as Mu Tianheng came in and smelled the fragrance, he knew that his child had made food for them again. When he saw Mo Di coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of wontons and looking at him with starry eyes, his heart suddenly softened and he felt warm.
Mu Tianheng quickened his pace and walked over, taking the wontons from Mo Di's hand, "Why are you making food for us again? What a hassle."
"It's not a big deal." Modi said with a smile, "Brother, eat quickly. It tastes best when it's hot."
"Oh, it smells so good." Rydes rushed to the dining table, picked up a spoon, scooped up a meat wonton and stuffed it into his mouth. He blew hissing air because it was so hot. "Oh, it smells so good. Hiss - Xiaodi, your cooking is so delicious. I'm almost getting fat from eating your midnight snacks these days. Ah, I'm so happy!"
"Are you hungry?" Mu Tianheng stretched out his hand and gently pinched Mo Di's face, his eyes always sticking to Mo Di gently and attentively, "Go get a small bowl, and we'll share it."
Mo Di originally wanted to say no, but thinking that it would be quite happy to share the wontons, he couldn't help but nodded and ran to get a small bowl.
Ryders was sourly sneering beside him, "They even share a bowl of wontons. Some old beasts are just different..."
"Eating can't stop you from eating, so you might as well not eat." Mu Tianheng glanced at Reids.
"This is what Xiaodi made for me. You have no right to ask me not to eat it." Reid immediately pulled the bowl towards himself, wrapped his arm around it, and quickly stuffed a wonton into his mouth.
When Mo Di also brought the bowl over and sat down next to Mu Tianheng, Mu Tianheng scooped a wonton for him.
After Mo Di finished eating, Mu Tianheng scooped another one for him.
It's just like feeding small animals.
Reids secretly rolled his eyes at the side, and he saw that Mu Tianheng was doing it on purpose, giving the wontons one by one.
After Mo Di had eaten five and said he didn't want any more, Mu Tianheng stopped feeding him, feeling a little regretful.
The way his child waits obediently to be fed and eats as much as he is fed with his head lowered is so adorable that he can't get enough of watching him.
Mo Di sat in his seat for a while, then went to pick up his phone. Seeing the overwhelming messages in the WeChat group, he opened his mailbox and browsed through the expected email.
"Brother, there are new rules for the game competition."
"What rules?" Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di lovingly.
"This is it." Mo Di ran back to the dining table with his phone and handed it to Mu Tianheng to read. "They want us to stay at the base, and the show will be broadcast once a week. I guess they are going to show our edited video."
When Mu Tianheng saw the content of the email, his face didn't look very good.
"Are you all going to move to the official gaming competition base? And film you?"
"Hmm..." Mo Di felt that Mu Tianheng was not happy, and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry about invading privacy. It will be broadcast once a week, and at most it will be broadcast for two hours at a time, which will be divided equally among the ten teams. Each team will have at most eleven or twelve minutes. For a team that has a full number of people and meets the upper limit of the competition requirements, it would be good if each person can get half a minute. For a team like ours, it is estimated that each person will only have about one minute."
"No." Mu Tianheng frowned. "For some unimportant members, it's good enough if they can show their faces for a dozen seconds a week, but captains or hot topics like you will definitely have a lot of screen time."
"Do I have to go?"
"Yes, you have to go. You must report within two days, Wednesday or Thursday." Mo Di also knew the "invisible rules" that Mu Tianheng mentioned, but this is the case in all programs... no, it should be said that in society, it is like this.
"Then, little Modi, you will be gone in two or three days?" Ryders sighed, "It seems that I won't have a midnight snack in a few days."
Seeing that Mu Tianheng still looked unhappy, Mo Di whispered, "Brother, it's not completely closed. You can come out every weekend. I'll be back then."
"I'm not worried about that. I'm worried that someone will..." Mu Tianheng sighed and reached out to ruffle Mo Di's hair. "It's a semi-enclosed environment. If something happens to you and I can't rush over immediately, I won't be at ease."
"I'm fine, brother. After what happened with Du Wenjing, I will be very careful. I promise." Mo Di smiled and grabbed Mu Tianheng's big hand above his head with both hands, then hugged it, "Brother, don't worry, I will be fine."
How could Mu Tianheng feel at ease? But he couldn't just stop his child from going, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.
"Little guy, you have to be careful. You know? If you find anything wrong, run to your friends immediately and call me."
"Yeah!" Mo Di nodded vigorously, then suddenly reached out and hugged Mu Tianheng, burying his head in the crook of Mu Tianheng's neck, "Brother, I will miss you very much!"
Mu Tianheng immediately kissed Mo Di's ear gently, and locked Mo Di in his arms with his two strong long arms, pressing him against his chest, "Be good, brother will miss you too."
Reids, who was standing nearby, suddenly choked violently as the spicy oil went into his throat, causing him so much pain that tears came to his eyes.
"Ah! Ah... Can you guys pay attention to the impact and stop showing off, ah?!! It hurts so much, hiss..."
......
Soon, Wednesday arrived. Early in the morning, Mu Tianheng sent Mo Di to the official base of the game competition located in the suburbs of Beijing.
Xian and Chao's Lin Junfeng are still in the Northeast and will not be back until tomorrow, but the other members have promised to arrive before Wednesday night.
But it doesn’t matter if they come late, because at the beginning only the captain is needed. After all, only the captain has the right to choose accommodation and collect some necessary supplies such as passes.
It was exactly nine o'clock when Modi arrived at the base and was led to a lounge by the staff.
From the moment he entered the base, a camera started following him. Modi deliberately held his breath for a while, his face turned a little red, and he looked very stiff and reserved in the camera.
After this scene was broadcasted later, it immediately attracted a group of older sister fans and mother fans who were clamoring for it, all of which said that our little Mo is so cute!
However, this was not Modi's main purpose. His purpose was just to appear less aggressive and less conspicuous when meeting the other captains. After all, their team had been firmly in the top two in the past few games, and they were participating in the competition with a new game that had only seven chapters produced.
For infinite flow games like "Infinite Life", people who are familiar with the game will know that dozens of chapters are considered few if they think about it. Now it is just the beginning. Who knows how many novel plot characters and various interesting settings will emerge in the future.
So the competitiveness is very strong.
When Mo Di pushed open the door of the lounge, he saw the three captains who had arrived inside and immediately greeted them with a smile.
"Hello."
"Hello, hello." The three people sitting on the sofa immediately stood up and greeted Modi.
Among these three people, there are two male captains and one female captain. The two male captains are a little fat. One is wearing a plaid shirt that programmers love most, and the other is more fashionable, wearing a black shirt and suit pants. He looks quite steady and a little handsome.
The female captain was wearing a white dress and had delicate makeup, looking very cute.
Mo Di felt familiar with these people, especially the one in the plaid shirt, who seemed to be the captain of the third place team in the first game competition in his previous life.
"You guys are here so early." Modi closed the door, walked over and said with a smile: "I thought I was the first one."
"Actually, we are not the first ones to arrive. The captain who came first just went to the restroom." The female captain came over first. She was very petite, only as tall as Modi's chin, probably less than 1.6 meters tall.
The nameplate on the female captain's body read her name, Li Qingqing. The other two male captains were named Ma Chao and Shen Jiajia.
"Are there only five captains here now?" Modi asked.
"Yeah, but I guess there will be more of them after a while."
As Li Qingqing was talking, he heard footsteps coming from outside and immediately smiled, "Isn't he here?"
The next second, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a man in a white shirt and beige trousers walked out. He had a very eye-catching appearance.
"Hey, it's Captain Ye. I thought there was a new captain." Li Qingqing introduced to Mo Di with a smile, "This is the captain who just went to the bathroom. He was actually the first one to come. He is the captain of the 'Yi Ye Sheng' gaming team."
Mo Di looked at Ye Chengfeng, his expression unchanged. He was a little surprised, but it was also expected.
In his previous life, Ye Chengfeng did not participate in the first game competition, but he became the champion of the second competition. There are so many variables in this life, so it is normal to have changes in this aspect.
"Hello, Captain Ye." Mo Di smiled.
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