Ye Jiming was stunned for a moment and didn't move.
There is no way the team manager would let reporters in at this time, but who else would come to see him except reporters?
His teammates Qiao Xi and Pei Ziyu looked at him sympathetically. As everyone knows, Ming Shen's parents divorced early in life and he was raised by his grandfather. He didn't have many relatives, and his grandfather passed away before he entered the e-sports circle. It must not be a good thing for someone to come to him at this time.
The two looked at each other, and Qiao Xi couldn't help but ask, "Manager, can't we wait until Xiao Jiming comes back from the hospital to discuss anything?"
Pei Ziyu also muttered quietly: "It must be those unscrupulous reporters on the Internet. Manager, why don't you help us block them?"
The other two and the substitute looked at each other. They had an average relationship with Ye Jiming, and they were already fulfilling their duty as teammates by saying a few words of comfort. Besides, Ye Jiming didn't like being comforted by others, and they didn't want to go over to him and ask for his help. So they kept silent and tiptoed to a place far away to change clothes.
There was a lot of noise outside, and the manager didn't hear what they were saying. He took off his suit jacket, sweating all over his forehead. After waiting for a long time, no one came out, so he immediately yelled, "What are you mumbling about? Come over here quickly, don't waste time."
The people in the lounge suddenly fell silent, not daring to breathe.
Qiao Xi patted Ye Jiming's shoulder and said like coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid. If you have any problems, call us and we will help you solve them."
Ye Jiming thought to himself that if the manager couldn't solve the problem, how could you solve it? But he said, "Okay."
...
...
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Ye Jiming slowly stood up and walked to the door.
The painkiller began to take effect. Ye Jiming's fingers gently brushed across the wound wrapped in gauze. The pain had subsided, leaving only numbness.
"Looks like you're fine." The manager glanced at him, then looked down at his watch, and said anxiously, "If you can come back later, go to the hospital. The club will reimburse your medical expenses. Come with me first."
Ye Jiming was distracted and didn't notice the manager's strange words. He had a strange premonition and followed the manager. As he walked, he couldn't help asking, "Manager, who is looking for me?"
The manager strode ahead without looking back: "You'll know when you get there."
Ye Jiming heard the impatience in his tone, pursed his lips and stopped asking questions.
Could it be that some fanatical fan came to comfort him? Usually after the game, the manager would occasionally let a few fans in to take pictures and give him posters and autographs, and he was the most popular one in the team, so the fans who could find the backstage were almost all there for him... Ye Jiming thought randomly in his mind, he was the signboard of the W team, the manager would never harm him.
Ye Jiming followed the manager out of the lounge, walked through a long corridor, and came to the door of a temporarily requisitioned office. The door of the office was wide open, and there were several men sitting on the sofa inside. Ye Jiming raised his head and glanced in that direction, but didn't recognize them.
The manager hurriedly answered a phone call at this time. A noisy voice came from the other end of the phone. I don’t know what the other party said, but it is certain that it was not something good, because Ye Jiming found that the manager’s face at this time seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, so gloomy that water could drip out.
After hanging up the phone, the manager rubbed his face with a ferocious expression, and opened his mouth to swear, but suddenly remembered that there were people beside him, so he held back. He turned around and met Ye Jiming's confused expression. The manager thought that this was still a minor, so he sighed and said, "No matter what they ask when you go in, don't answer if you don't want to."
Ye Jiming's face was blank. What did that mean?
The manager recalled the credentials that the people inside had shown him when they found him. He was still a little confused. How could the players of their team be related to the legendary "relevant departments"? Although he had occasionally heard of this mysterious organization before, it was too far away from the lives of ordinary people like them. It existed more in the imagination of the people. Even if the confusing cases taken over by this organization were later made public, few people would take it to heart.
And now, these "legendary" mysterious figures actually took the initiative to find the star players of their team, which is really puzzling.
The manager thought over and over and didn't feel that there was anything special about his player, except that he was a little more handsome and had better luck than average... Wait, based on what happened today, this kid's luck wasn't that good either. There were rumors spreading on the Internet all day long, which made him start to become suspicious.
The manager was overwhelmed when he saw the caller ID. There were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He couldn't delay any longer and could only leave a few words of advice: "It's best to answer the questions truthfully. Don't be afraid. If there is no problem, they won't do anything to you."
Ye Jiming was confused and asked, "Manager, who are they--"?
The manager received another call and interrupted him hurriedly: "I have something urgent to do. I will come back later."
After saying that, he turned around and strode away. The internet was in an uproar and he had to deal with it quickly.
Ye Jiming stood there stupidly, watching his manager quarreling with someone over the phone, gesticulating like an angry bear: "Get lost, you want another 200,000, why don't you just go and rob them! E-sports players are not stars, do you fucking think this is an idol talent show? What's the shady deal? There's no shady deal! Our players are just playing normally, winning or losing is all about strength! Good luck? Luck is also strength!"
"Team Y accepted an interview... Isn't it normal to be interviewed? What, what is a lucky charm? How do I know what it is! You believe everything their manager says? Who said that our Mingshen raised a ghost? What the hell are the hot searches? The e-sports circle is not the entertainment circle! Why don't you say that Lu Qingyi raised a ghost?"
"You said we were match-fixing? What a joke! Team W has been winning all the way until now, why don't you ask those teams that lost to us if they were match-fixing? The players on our team are terrible at playing, if they are not good enough, they should not participate in the competition. If they lose, you report them. What kind of face do you have?!"
"Let's check. We, Team W, are upright and have nothing to fear! Oh, I'm just confused. Why didn't anyone report us in the first few games? Now that we've lost, everyone is here to take advantage of our misfortune. These people are really evil!"
"... Hey? Tell that kid to wait for the court summons! What do you mean by emotional? I am emotional right now too! I will sue him to the point of losing everything... You said that kid is sick? What kind of illness? It is also illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone! He is intentionally injuring someone! He thinks the general public is blind? Knowing that he has a mental illness, his family members dare to let him run around. Isn't this endangering society..."
The entire corridor was filled with the middle-aged man's helpless and furious shouting.
Ye Jiming: ...
Looking at the manager's receding back, Ye Jiming felt more and more uneasy. He was obviously the victim, but why did all these troubles come to him? This had never happened before.
He subconsciously reached out to touch the wooden sign around his neck...but found nothing?
Ye Jiming: “!!!”
His Huang Shisan is missing? !
When did you disappear?
Ye Jiming quickly took off his coat and shook it, then checked himself from head to toe, but found nothing except a cell phone and some change.
Only then did he remember that Huang Shisan seemed to have been silent since the end of the game, but he was fully focused on the game at the time, hoping to turn defeat into victory at the last moment, so he forgot about its existence. Could it be that Huang Shisan was lost at that time?
Thinking back to all the times he had relied on Huang Shisan over the years, and the consequences if Huang Shisan disappeared...
Ye Jiming suddenly felt dizzy. It was over!
Just as he was hesitating whether to go back to find Huang Shisan, the people in the office seemed to have noticed his presence.
"Are you Ye Jiming?"
A young man who looked to be in his early twenties with a few pimples on his forehead stood up and walked in front of him, looking at him curiously, "Oh my, you're still a child?"
Ye Jiming was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his fingers on both sides of his clothes awkwardly: "I am seventeen years old this year." Although it is his age in lunar years, he is definitely not a child anymore.
The man nodded: "It is indeed a child."
Ye Jiming: “…” What’s wrong?
"Zhang Baodou, why are you still talking nonsense? Hurry and bring the person over here."
A dissatisfied male voice was heard from inside the room. Ye Jiming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in his early twenties sitting on the boss chair behind the office desk. He had a nose like a hanging gall bladder, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. He looked like a movie star, but his expression was definitely not good. His eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth sank, and he looked like he was about to explode at any time.
The man beside him changed his expression when he heard this: "Uncle Junior Master, I was wrong. I will take the person over right away."
Ye Jiming was pushed by him to sit on the stool in front of the desk with a confused expression on his face. This person is called Zhang Baodou? How could someone have such a strange name?
What's the point of calling him Junior Master? Are you role-playing with him?
At this time, someone on the sofa behind said lazily: "I've given you the things and brought the people here. Now it's up to you Taoist Association. I don't need to teach you how to deal with it, right?"
Ye Jiming looked back and found two people sitting on the sofa. They looked only a few years older than him and were very handsome. One of them was tall and had long legs. He was originally sitting next to the person and looking down at his phone. When he heard the person next to him talking, he looked up and glanced at him. His eyes were dark and made people feel uneasy. Ye Jiming subconsciously shifted his gaze.
The other one seemed to be the one who spoke. When he turned around, his eyebrows slightly raised, with an expression that seemed to be smiling. Ye Jiming always felt that the other person's eyes fell on the wound on his forehead, which reminded him of the embarrassing scene at the venue just now. He suddenly felt annoyed and turned his head back quickly, not daring to look again.
But this face looks so familiar, where have I seen it before? Ye Jiming was thinking in a mess.
Apparently he had forgotten the "education" he received at the Beijing Airport a week ago.
Afterwards, he did not take Jing Cheng’s threat seriously. He thought it was just a nosy peer. In his eyes, Huang Shisan’s worry was nothing but groundless. If Huang Shisan was not afraid of the other party’s identity and refused to take action, as an e-sports star with tens of millions of fans on WB, at least millions of die-hard fans (?), as long as he wanted, he would have ten thousand ways to make the other party disappear from this world (……).
Every time Zhang Jinhuai faced Jing Cheng, he felt embarrassed as if he was being lectured by someone younger than him. Hearing this, his face twitched: "No, thank you so much for troubling you. If you have anything else, you can leave first."
These two people are simply accident-prone. They have bad luck wherever they go. Every time they go, they want to cause a big incident and they won't stop until it's on the hot search list. They don't care at all about the difficulty of cleaning up for their Taoist Association.
God knows how devastated he was when he received the call from his master while coming here. If you want to do something, just do it quietly. Why do you have to do it on a live broadcast!
Jing Cheng was waiting for him to say this. He hurriedly stood up, grabbed Qin Yan, and ran away.
Zhang Baodou stood at the door and stuck his head out to take a look. After a short while, the backs of the two people disappeared from sight.
Zhang Jinhuai's mouth twitched: "Why, you look like you're still reluctant to let me go?"
Zhang Baodou pulled his neck back and said awkwardly, "Master, have you forgotten? Before we came here, the superiors called and said that this incident was of a bad nature and had a bad impact, and that there would be a fine."
Zhang Jinhuai's face twisted: "..."
Damn, I forgot to pay the fine again.
Zhang Baodou carefully watched his expression and shook his head in his heart. It seemed that his junior master was going to be the "sucker" again.
The members of the Taoist sect, especially those who have made it to the top of the Taoist Association, are basically well-known among the wealthy. If you have the money, you'd be a bastard if you don't make it. What's more, we are living in the Dharma Ending Age, and magical instruments are hard to find. Antiques are popular in today's society, and the price of top-quality materials for magical instruments changes every day, so everyone often takes on extra money in private. The more famous they are, the higher their appearance fee. They are all capable people, and no one is afraid of being slapped in the face.
The leaders above choose to turn a blind eye for the sake of their efforts to maintain public order. They also know that their actions are very dangerous. If they do not take action, there will be casualties. Normally, damage to buildings or something will be reimbursed without any problem. Unless the social impact is extremely bad, they will generally not be fined too much.
Their organization is ostensibly a Taoist cultural exchange association, so they are very secretive when dealing with "accidents". The death of a few people is a small matter, as long as the report submitted in the end is "reasonable and well-founded" and can be understood by any normal person, it is not a big deal.
Once it is exposed, it will affect unrelated people when it takes action, and a large number of innocent people will be harmed. It will be "seen" and exposed by ordinary people, which will cause social panic to a certain extent.
This situation is very troublesome. Firstly, it involves subsequent comfort and brainwashing education. Secondly, there are always some people in this world who do mindless and suicidal things in pursuit of entertainment and excitement. Once those "interested people" know the existence of monsters and demons, God knows what they will do. For these unstable factors hidden in the dark, their attitude is often to strangle them in advance and not give them any opportunity to take advantage.
In the final analysis, it is because Taoism is too weak today, its inheritance is broken, its popularity is not strong, the old generation is about to pass away, and the pillars of the new generation cannot yet stand up. The leaders above do not trust them, the general public does not believe them, and those who know them keep their distance from them. Even so, there are still traitors in Taoism who collude with the scoundrels and commit all kinds of evil... It can be said that there are wolves in front and tigers behind, internal and external troubles, and Taoism can only survive in the cracks and live a miserable life.
Jing Cheng's sudden appearance gave Taoism hope of revival, but his personal behavior of always acting on his own also brought endless troubles to the Taoist Association.
His background and identity meant that he would always be under the public eye. Even if he wanted to be low-key, he couldn't do so. What's more, he was not a low-key person!
From the live broadcast in the haunted building when he "debuted" to the current global live broadcast of e-sports events, every move he makes has to be made in a grand manner, for fear that others will not know that there is a problem. What's even more infuriating is that every time this person solves a problem, he becomes a hands-off boss, leaving a mess for them to clean up.
This time it's even more hateful. He left the problem to him before it got out of hand and arrested the person based on his feelings alone. The person is still a minor, which makes the trouble even bigger.
…
Ye Jiming looked at the handsome man in front of him with fear, always feeling that the other party would pull out a machete and chop at him in the next second.
He held it in for a long time, but no one spoke. He became more and more flustered, and couldn't help but asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
Zhang Baodou glanced at the gloomy little master who was thinking something, and thought it would be better not to disturb him. He moved a chair to Zhang Jinhuai's side and sat down properly. Considering that the other party was a minor, he adjusted his expression and said in a gentle tone: "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. According to the folk saying, you can call us 'relevant department'."
Ye Jiming: “…” Damn relevant departments!
Although Ye Jiming is young, he is not stupid. After being confused for a while, he quickly calmed down. Perhaps he did not expect that such a department really existed in real life. He pretended to be calm and looked up, sizing up the two of them carefully. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the two people in front of him did have a unique temperament.
Ye Jiming reached out and rubbed the gauze on his forehead. It was damp with blood and sweat that had not yet dried. He noticed from the corner of his eye that the man in front of him had no movement in his eyes, and his expression did not change at all. He had no choice but to put his hand down and asked with a look of resistance: "Why are you looking for me?"
Zhang Baodou was used to being carefree and could not see that the underage suspect opposite him was deliberately making gestures to gain his sympathy. In their line of work, they could even summon the spirits of the dead and bring them back for interrogation. In his eyes, an injury to a living person was no different from slapping a mosquito to death.
Zhang Baodou thought that we must have done something wrong if we came to you, otherwise we have nothing better to do. However, he said in a routine manner, "It's like this. We can't be sure right now, so we just called you here to understand the situation..."
"Is this yours?" Zhang Jinhuai suddenly spoke, took out a black wooden sign from his pocket and threw it on the table.
The wooden sign seemed heavy and had weight, and it made a crisp sound when it fell on the table.
"despair!"
Ye Jiming was startled by him. He looked down in confusion and found that the thing on the table was the Huang Shisan that he had just lost. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is my thing, why is it here with you?"
As he was about to reach out to take it, unexpectedly there was a loud "pa-pa" and his outstretched hand was slapped back by the other party.
Ye Jiming reflexively withdrew his hand quickly. The annoyance of losing the thing, the surprise of getting it back, and the burning pain on the back of his hand were three complex emotions that tortured his nerves at the same time. However, none of these could compare to his anger at having his most important thing taken away by someone else.
Ye Jiming exploded in an instant, standing up suddenly. The legs of the stool made a sharp noise when rubbing against the ground. He stared at Zhang Jinhuai and blurted out without thinking: "You are thieves! You said it was some relevant department, liars! What kind of new scam is this? You want to cheat money, right? I sue you, no way! Do you want to know the consequences of angering me? The last person who angered me lost everything and got into a lawsuit. I will make you unlucky for the rest of your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jiming's eyes widened and he covered his mouth. After all, he was a young man with a quick mind. He realized that there was something wrong with what he said right after he made the threat. He vividly demonstrated what it means to make something more obvious than it actually is.
Zhang Baodou coughed and said slowly: "...We didn't say we wouldn't return it to you." He was so excited and dared to threaten them. He was really great!
"Okay, then don't forget it." Ye Jiming said hesitantly. He had something to hide and his face was a little timid. He sat back carefully, crossed his hands and looked at the two of them anxiously, as if the person with an angry expression and saliva flying just now was not him.
"Wait." Zhang Jinhuai knocked on the table with his index finger knuckles and said calmly, "You just admitted that this is yours, but do you know that there is an evil demon sealed inside it?"
Ye Jiming said immediately: "Huang Shisan is not a monster."
Zhang Jinhuai was surprised at his cooperation and was even willing to tell him the monster's name. You should know that monster's name has a different meaning from human's. Human's name exists more as a code name and can be changed at any time. The same name may be repeated several times within a hundred miles. But monster's name is either innate or conferred by human ascetics, so the monster's name is engraved on its soul. Knowing the monster's name is equivalent to controlling half of its life.
Only ancient great demons and demons with pure blood can be born with such names, but such demons have long become legends, and it is still unclear whether they exist now.
In ancient times, conferring a title was the same as enthroning a title. It was originally a blessing from the ascetics to the little monsters with impure blood. Once they were canonized, the monsters' path of cultivation would be smoother, and those with strong luck could even become immortals or gods.
But now is the era of human leadership. The human race is strong and has become the leader of all spirits. Ordinary humans can also "canonize" little goblins. It is difficult for goblins to practice, and only a few can open their spiritual intelligence. Even fewer goblins can be canonized by humans. The canonized goblins will have a cause and effect relationship with the practitioners at the moment they get their names. In order to repay their gratitude, these goblins will choose to be worshipped by their families and become guardian gods.
When Zhang Jinhuai heard the name "Huang Shisan", he guessed that this must be some weasel who wanted to take advantage and ask the Ye family for "legitimate title".
Seeing Ye Jiming's distressed expression and touching his mouth from time to time, Zhang Jinhuai had a quick thought in his mind, and asked tentatively: "Then what do you think it is?"
Ye Jiming: "The guardian deity, it is a deity."
After saying this, his eyebrows frowned again, and the expression on his face became more conflicted.
Zhang Jinhuai realized something and winked at Zhang Baodou.
As expected of Zhang Baodou who had been with him for many years, they had a very good understanding and he immediately understood the meaning of his junior uncle's look.
He stood up casually, walked quietly behind Ye Jiming, looked at him, and then his expression became strange.
At some point, a talisman was pasted on Ye Jiming's back. The scarlet cinnabar was shining, and it was obvious that the talisman was "at work".
As a descendant of the Zhang family, one of the most influential Taoist sects since ancient times, Zhang Baodou has been exposed to various Taoist talismans since he was a child. Although his own success rate in drawing talismans is not high, he can recite the "Cloud Seal Heavenly Book" of various Taoist sects in the Taoist Association by heart. However, the writing style of this talisman is different from the unified Cloud Seal Heavenly Book of the Taoist Association. Based on Ye Jiming's performance, he guessed that the "Cloud Seal" on the talisman behind him meant "honest words"... Could this be a talisman that prohibits people from lying?
Is there such a symbol?
Obviously, this talisman, which was not included in the Taoist collection, was not made by the Taoist Association, but by Jing Cheng.
Zhang Baodou was suddenly amazed.
What surprised him even more was that this young Taoist priest, who was said to be the descendant of the Jing family, was able to act without anyone noticing; not even his uncle-in-law noticed.
No wonder the Taoist Association's top brass are always thinking about poaching people. This alone can solve so many unjust, false and wrongful cases.
Zhang Baodou turned his phone to silent mode, quietly took a picture of Ye Jiming's back, sent it to the sect group, and directly @ed his junior uncle.
——Zhang Baodou:［picture.jpg］@Zhang Jinhuai
——Zhang Baodou: Has anyone seen that person’s talisman?
——Zhang Baodou: [kneel down and call daddy.jpg]
Zhang Jinhuai received the signal and looked down at his phone: "..."
As the most gifted disciple of Zhang's generation, Zhang Jinhuai's knowledge is much broader than that of his incompetent nephew. He can tell at a glance that this talisman is not recorded in the Taoist Association's existing talisman database, and it should be the unique writing style of the Jing family.
Unfortunately, the Jing family had fallen into decline before the establishment of the Taoist Association, and their descendants could not be found. Therefore, the Taoist Association has very few records about the Jing family of Taiyin Mountain. We only roughly know that each generation of the Jing family head has shouldered an important responsibility, and the family members were very low-key, so low-key that they were not known to the Taoist Association until the family split and the Taoist tradition declined. At that time, many Taoist sects laughed at them behind their backs.
However, this newcomer who claims to be the descendant of the Jing family is far superior to all the Taoist sects in the Taoist Association in terms of Taoist magic.
I don’t know what the mentality of those old guys in the top leadership of the Taoist Association is. Zhang Jinhuai has been hit so many times that he feels so jealous that he is about to turn into a sour person.
Zhang Jinhuai glanced at the people in the group who were blasted out by Zhang Baodou. Sure enough, an elder in the sect recognized that this was Jing family's cloud seal writing style, but he was not sure what the function of this seal was. He guessed that it should be Jing family's unique secret book.
Since Jing Cheng has been quite active in the past six months, the Daoist Association has seen a lot of Jing family secrets in just a few months, so it is not surprising that they can see the origin of this talisman.
It’s a pity that I can see it but can’t eat it.
Zhang Jinhuai thought that since the other party deliberately left this trick before leaving, it must be out of distrust of their Taoist Association. He couldn't let the "outsider" take all the credit. Today, he would strip Ye Jiming of his true colors and let him see the sincerity of their Taoist Association - and then invite Jing Cheng to join the Taoist Association once again.
#Today is also the day when the proud son of heaven becomes a humble worker#
Zhang Jinhuai turned off his phone expressionlessly, raised his head, and his sharp eyes, like a sword drawn from its sheath, met Ye Jiming's timid eyes directly.
Ye Jiming, who was sitting on the bench, stiffened. A chill suddenly ran down his spine and he couldn't help shivering.
Ye Jiming: So...so scary!
*
On the public seats on the first floor of the venue, Fu Le was playing a game with a few peers next to him, and he would look up at the elevator and staircase from time to time.
After the game was over, Fu Le looked at himself with a star loss with a twitching mouth, and his heart ached. His temporary teammates were talking at the same time and blaming each other, and no one was willing to admit that they were bad.
Fu Le: Are you kidding me? There are so many fake players in high-end games. Do you hire boosters to play ranked games?
"Your Luban is not good at playing. I thought you would have a burst in the late game, but you died until the end and became nothing."
"Neither one nor two of you came to protect me. I am always being hunted down because of my short legs. I can't feel the love of my teammates. Without the support of love and incomplete development, how can I explode?"
"I think it's not realistic to play Luban in high-end games. Let's be more cautious and stop wasting time. I don't want to lose a lot of points with you."
"Food is food, why bother finding excuses?"
"'We can lose the teamfight, but Luban must die'. If the opponent plays Luban, I will keep catching him."
"If I didn't know you were a real noob, I would have thought you were just pretending to be me."
"...You overestimate my acting skills."
"One more round, one more round. I must fight hard this time!"
"Hurry and get ready!"
"Wait... wait, no, my friend is here, I have to go back." Fu Le caught a glimpse of two familiar figures, and quickly quit the game and stood up.
Just kidding, he jumped into the pit once because his eyesight was poor, but if he jumped into the pit again, it meant he was stupid.
…
When Jing Cheng went downstairs, he was browsing the web on his mobile phone. After living in the modern world for half a year, he had already mastered these social tools flexibly.
Just now I heard the manager of Team W roaring crazily outside the office. After hearing Team Y mentioned lucky charms in an interview, he had a bad feeling. Now he was about to go online to see how serious the incident was that could make the manager of Team W turn into a roaring guy.
The e-sports competition was already in full swing and it also made social news. The game videos of the two teams went completely viral, the post-match interview videos of the Y team players have become popular, and related topics were once pushed to the front of the topic list.
The marketing accounts probably want to complete their KPIs before the end of the year. They are jumping up and down on the Internet like sharks smelling blood and flies eyeing rotten meat.
#Y team manager burst into tears after the game: This is not an ordinary victory, but a victory of justice#
＃Y team mid laner: It must not be my illusion, I suspect that Ming Shen has a little ghost＃
#A player from Team Y said in an interview that if it weren’t for the lucky charm given by Master Jing, we wouldn’t have won#
# A player from Team G who refused to reveal his name: I told you guys that Ye Jiming had a problem, but you guys didn't believe me#
…
The Weibo account of the person involved, Ye Jiming, has long been destroyed. Netizens who used to check in and repost koi fish messages don’t know what has happened. They have turned from fans to haters, and only a very small number of fans who are attracted by his looks are still holding on.
Although Ye Jiming is known as the No. 1 traffic star in the e-sports circle, there are only a very small number of his fans who are technical fans. This is an extremely strange thing in the e-sports circle.
Game fans have always adhered to the theory that "being bad is the original sin". No matter how good their skills are, or how many first places they have won in the national and Asian ranking competitions, as long as they lose in the official competitions, they will still stop being fans and turn against them. The haters will definitely spray the players to the point that they doubt their lives.
However, in the past two years, a genius like Ye Jiming has emerged. The reason why he became popular is that people who follow him will have some lucky things happen to them, while those who curse him almost all get nothing good.
Also, because of his good looks and various "magic operations" during the competition, as long as people brag about Ye Jiming on the Internet, they will have a certain degree of luck, which satisfies the mentality of most people who want to get something for nothing. Over time, his strange physique has attracted many crazy speculators. Although they watch every game like fans, they are not like fans out of love for their "idol", but more out of personal interests, or face, or money.
They worshipped him crazily like possessed people, so Ye Jiming became the only "Ming Shen" among non-technical players. Netizens joked that the cheaters in the game were gods, and Ye Jiming was a cheater in the real world, so calling him "Ming Shen" was not an insult to him.
Now that the "god" has descended from the altar, the obsessed fans have suddenly woken up, and a large number of them have stopped being fans and turned against him. Even fans of other e-sports companies dare to come out and curse him.
Although some fans still controlled the comments and said "be polite", it still couldn't stop the anger of the deceived black fans. They insisted that they were not Ye Jiming's fans in the first place, but became fans of this man inexplicably, spent money and fought for him, but today they were suddenly unlucky: some were scolded by their leaders, some were on the layoff list, some had their girlfriends break up suddenly, and some had a power outage that caused them to lose their papers. They even had to talk about choking when drinking water...
In short, Ye Jiming is a poisonous person, and they must get rid of this harm to the people!
Not long after, the topic #Ye Jiming get out of the e-sports circle# came up.
Unknown netizens who came across this topic thought this was some popular celebrity with some scandals. After clicking on it, they found out that it was an e-sports player. Then they were educated about how toxic this person was, and finally they also shared the same hatred for the enemy.
Qin Yan obviously noticed this, and he couldn't help laughing in surprise, and said with gloating: "He has been marketing the koi persona all day long, and today he has embarrassed himself in front of the whole world. This time no one will tolerate him." I always thought that Ye Jiming's devilish fans were irrational, but now I find that fans who have regained their rationality are still quite cute.
"If you dare to use evil magic, you will suffer the consequences of backlash." Jing Cheng said without surprise, "This is just the beginning."
Qin Yan originally thought it was just a common "personality collapse" of celebrities, but now it seems there are other reasons. He was quite surprised: "The backlash came so quickly?"
First there was the "bloody disaster", and then there was the "official check". Although the latter was due to their tip-off, it was indeed too unlucky.
Jing Cheng said in a deep voice, "The reason why he has such strong luck is because of his piece of dark wood. Now the demon soul in the wooden tablet has lost contact with him. Instead of practicing diligently, the demon soul has become an accomplice to the evildoers and helped them to commit atrocities. Over the past few years, I don't know how many people's luck has been taken away. The soul is full of evil spirits, which is intolerable to the heavens. I destroyed its cultivation before I gave the wooden tablet to Zhang Jinhuai. Now the demon soul is almost gone and has no power."
Although his tone was calm, his words were murderous.
Qin Yan was stunned for a while, remembering the faint wailing sound in the audience in the afternoon. It turned out that it was not an illusion. He frowned and said, "Just the cultivation was wasted?"
He did so many bad things, he deserves death.
This level of punishment is too light for the victims.
Jing Cheng heard the regret in his tone and shook his head, saying, "Saving it alive will only make it bear the consequences of the backlash. Next, its and Ye Jiming's luck will gradually fade away and return to the original owner whose luck he took away. It's a pity that this man and this demon have committed so many evil things, and the remaining luck is just a drop in the bucket for those victims."
"That's good too. Let them live in bad luck for the rest of their lives. It's hard to go from luxury to frugality, and living in poverty for a lifetime is the biggest punishment for them." Qin Yan nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Okay, now that it's resolved, hand them over to the Taoist Association. It's none of our business anymore. Go back to school to review."
Qin Yan has always been a man of resolute character. Since he has chosen to study in China, the most important thing for him is to review and prepare for the next exam.
Jing Cheng glanced at him and wanted to say, "Your life span will be shortened, and you will not only be poor but also likely to be plagued by illness." But after hearing him say that he was going back to school, he thought about it and decided to hold it back.
Please leave it to the Zhang family to solve it. After all, it is the relevant official department and they are very good at handling these matters.
I heard that the younger generations of the Zhang family all graduated from prestigious universities, and even Zhang Jinhuai is studying at a well-known domestic university. Are the requirements for Taoists so high nowadays?
Jing Cheng thought about his short private school experience of a few years, and then looked at the current college entrance examination textbooks, and felt increasingly insecure.
Ten years ago, he would never have thought that the first major event in his life would be taking the college entrance examination.
He could understand the feelings of the students who took the imperial examinations in ancient times.
There was only one bridge among thousands of soldiers and horses. In order not to bring shame to his Jing family's Heavenly Master, he could only... try his best!
At this moment, Fu Le ran over from afar and asked with a complaining look on his face: "Where have you two been so mysterious?"
Jing Cheng was cheering himself up in his heart. When he saw Fu Le coming over, his mind instantly flashed to his usual grades. Qin Yan was smart, had strict family education since childhood, and was from an educated family. It was okay that Qin Yan had better grades than him. Of course, he would not admit that he loved the whole family, but someone who kept saying that he was a poor student had higher scores than him...
The idea of applying to the same university as my apprentice is quite difficult.
Jing Cheng sighed heavily and shook his head.
Fu Le was confused and asked Qin Yan silently: What's wrong with him?
Qin Yan glanced at the whorl of hair on the head of the person next to him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Jing Cheng's worries were written on his face. He certainly knew the reason, but he didn't say anything.
Sometimes Qin Yan himself would wonder why he had only known Jing Cheng for a few months, but it seemed like he knew him for a lifetime.
Maybe this is fate.
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The author has something to say:
Lian Xuefeng: Damn fate! Did I stay single all my life for nothing?
Irresponsible Little Theater:
Zhang Jinhuai: How did I offend you? Just tell me and I will change it and apologize immediately!
Jing Cheng touched his chin: Probably a surname.
Zhang Jinhuai: …
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