The next day, the weather was slightly cool, especially in the morning, when the cold wind pierced into the bone marrow.
A petite figure quickly walked through the crowd, ran into the comprehensive building, and walked around to the door with the words "Student Union Meeting Room" written on it.
The door was not closed. Jiang Zhi stood at the door, and his hand froze for a moment when he was about to knock on the door.
Inside the room, the people gathered around the table didn't notice her presence at all and continued to discuss something among themselves.
"You've heard of 'Master, Dominate the World' on the Kuhu live streaming platform, right? I think we can invite her for our esports campus theme."
"Is that the troll?"
"Yes, that's her. She's quite influential in the livestreaming world. Every time she goes live, her voice is that of a delicate young lady, and the content is even more risqué than that of male streamers. So, we can use this as a gimmick, and maybe it will attract a lot of students."
"No, no, that 'Master, Dominate the World' is just a bit better at operations, but her character is completely terrible. And she never participates in any activities. The chance of her coming is ten percent."
“Are there any other alternative anchors?”
"I think I can choose Kuhu anchor Hague..."
Jiang Zhi, who was standing at the door, saw that no one was paying attention to her. She glanced around and then dared to tiptoe in.
"Zhizhi, here." In the corner, Zhou Suihe stood up and quietly gestured to the seat next to him.
Jiang Zhi grabbed the cross-body strap of the bag slung over her shoulder, sat down, and asked, "What are they discussing?"
Zhou Suihe propped his chin up with one hand and said nonchalantly, "Let's discuss the activity we mentioned yesterday. The school keeps coming up with one play after another. With such poor organization, I think we should stop calling it Sui and Tang University and call it Sui and Tang Film Academy."
Jiang Zhi ignored her joke and asked, "Hasn't there been a conclusion yet?"
"No, we agreed to invite professional players before, but now they say anchors are also fine."
"Anchors? Those internet celebrities?"
It’s not that Jiang Zhi thinks anything of internet celebrities, but that she has been in the anchor circle for so long.
I haven't seen many that operate well.
Apart from riding on the popularity, it is also about selling the persona.
It would be better for her to go up and say a few words than to ask them to give a speech.
Jiang Zhi continued, "If the anchor's popularity isn't as high as that of the professional players, they'll be at a disadvantage."
Zhou Suihe gave Jiang Zhi a meaningful look, then leaned in front of her and asked, "Not as popular as a professional player? Zhizhi, didn't you go to Weibo yesterday?"
Jiang Zhi shook his head, half puzzled: "I went to bed early yesterday."
Zhou Suihe swallowed back what he wanted to say and said politely, "Go check out Weibo, it's quite interesting."
Zhou Suihe always spoke in an exaggerated manner. Although Jiang Zhi didn't quite believe it, she still went to watch.
She put her phone on her lap, lowered her head, and secretly opened Weibo.
The login interface buffered for a while, and when it finally opened, it exited again in a second.
In the blur, Jiang Zhi clearly saw in the message, @999+, comments 999+, reposts 999+, and even the private messages had a whole row of 999+.
Jiang Zhi: "..."
Did she accidentally poke the trolls' nest?
Jiang Zhika logged out and logged in again.
This time, it was much faster than last time.
Open the hot search list very quickly.
When I looked up, my name was all over the hot search list.
List 1: I dominate the world and get criticized.
List 2: Chicken God mocks me for dominating the world.
List 3: I dominate the world and my dog fails.
…
Among the top ten hot searches, only No. 6 did not mention Jiang Zhi’s game ID. It simply said: Those who have criticized you will always have to pay it back.
Jiang Zhi didn't click on it either. She didn't know if she was overthinking it, but she always felt that a lot of her black fans gathered here.
Jiang Zhi picked a more friendly hot search and clicked on it.
Shen Weiqi's Weibo occupies the entire cover.
——Indeed, ITG didn’t deserve to win.
Just a few words reveal the sarcasm.
Jiang Zhi was speechless. She didn't just disturb the trolls' nest, she actually alarmed the ancestors in their home.
"How do you feel now?"
Jiang Zhi was already used to Zhou Suihe's attitude of watching the fun and not minding the big deal. She raised her head with a hard-to-find expression and twitched the corners of her mouth twice without any emotion: "Haha."
Le Zhengyu, who was sitting at the back of the table, saw Jiang Zhi and Zhou Suihe talking non-stop. He closed his notebook and said, "Jiang Zhi, do you have a better choice?"
"Huh?" Hearing someone calling her, Jiang Zhi turned around reflexively and asked, "What do you want to choose?"
When Jiang Zhi was mentioned, there was a burst of booing around.
"President, Zhizhi's personality is so gentle, it's obvious that she doesn't know how to play games, okay?"
"Yes, President, you can't just cue us because we are pretty."
Whether it is a party or a meeting, Jiang Zhi has always been low-key. She never takes the initiative and never says a word.
The whole person looks peaceful and quiet.
Like the good baby in his mother's mouth.
Jiang Zhi blinked in confusion and said nothing. Le Zhengyu also knew what she meant. After a moment of awkwardness, he finally thought of an excuse: "Jiang Zhi, if you have any ideas, just speak up. Don't whisper in private."
Jiang Zhi agreed: "Yes, okay."
"Let's continue. The anchor candidates we've tentatively confirmed are Hague, Bingtang, and..." Le Zhengyu flipped through his notes. "Master, dominate the world."
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Zhi raised his head when he heard the last ID.
Zhou Suihe leaned over again and whispered, "Zhizhi, I heard that the president is interested in you."
Jiang Zhi turned off her phone and said, "Aren't you usually most concerned about your internet cafe? When did you start paying attention to gossip about a nobody like me?"
"Really," Zhou Suihe replied seriously, "otherwise why were they making such a fuss just now? When the seniors were having dinner together earlier, the president completely lost the truth contest. He said it himself."
Jiang Zhi stared at Zhou Suihe seriously and said, "I'm a typical person who doesn't like relationships. You know that. Telling me these things won't work. I don't like relationships."
Zhou Suihe leaned back and shook his head with pretended regret: "It's such a pity that you have such a beautiful appearance."
"Should I give it to you?"
"No, no, I'm not interested in your face."
The meeting finally ended and people in the meeting room left one after another.
In the end, only Jiang Zhi and Zhou Suihe were left.
Jiang Zhi lowered her head, took out her phone, and sent a message to the person with the note "Dog-like Man": [Brother, where are you?]
Just as she sent the message, Zhou Suihe stood in front of her and said, "Our lady Zhizhi, what are you going to do later? Come to my internet cafe and play games with me."
Jiang Zhi replied to the message on her phone and said slowly, "No, I'm going to find my brother."
Halfway through the sentence, he stared again and added: "The last time he went home, he left his ID card at home."
Zhou Suihe paused for a moment before saying with disdain, "Your brother? That bastard Jiang Sui."
Jiang Zhi was helpless: "He didn't help you get an autograph, you won't still hold a grudge against him, right?"
Strictly speaking, Zhou Suihe, Jiang Sui and Jiang Zhi can be considered childhood sweethearts. They were originally three very harmonious people, but for some reason, Zhou Suihe and Jiang Sui started to quarrel with each other as soon as they met.
It seemed as if they had a hatred deep in their bones since their previous life.
Zhou Suihe sneered: "What do you think?"
"Then I'll go by myself." Jiang Zhi put on her bag.
"Come back soon."
"Okay, I'll try my best."
"I can't try my best." Zhou Suihe held Jiang Zhi's arm and thought for a moment, "I'd better go with you. I have a 5v5 appointment with a live streamer. I can't win if you don't come."
—
The two walked to the School of Computer Science and just stepped into the teaching building.
Zhou Suihe suddenly grabbed Jiang Zhi's arm and said excitedly, "Zhizhi, am I seeing things? Look, does the man standing opposite Jiang Sui look like Shen Weiqi?"
"kindness?"
Jiang Zhi slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Suihe.
Jiang Zhi could only see the side profile of the young man not far away. He was half leaning against the wall, one of his long legs stretched out straight, the other half bent, his eyes slightly closed with no expression, the corner of his mouth supported by the stick of a lollipop, his expression looked both casual and nonchalant.
The tail of the eye is slightly raised, and the upper and lower eyelids are raised in a full arc.
Perhaps noticing her gaze, the young man tilted his head slightly and met Jiang Zhi's eyes.
Jiang Zhi's mind exploded in an instant.
Shen Weiqi?
It’s really him!
Is she so unlucky that she scolds others and then meets the real person?
At this time, Zhou Suihe seemed to have recognized the man clearly. He pulled Jiang Zhi and pointed at Shen Weiqi not far away, and said excitedly: "Zhizhi, that is Shen Weiqi, is it the Chicken God Yoke? Hit me, I am not dazzled."
Jiang Zhi pressed back Zhou Suihe's arm that was 'blatantly' pointing at the target person: "Calm down, with this action, others will think you are calling Shen Weiqi an idiot."
"I'm going to get an autograph, I want just one. Last time I asked your brother to help me get the Chicken God's autograph, but he refused to give it to me. Now that I've finally seen him in person, I'm determined to get it."
Jiang Zhi was still reasonable and calmed down the agitated Zhou Suihe: "He should be on a private trip, so we should not disturb him. Besides, he must be in a bad mood after losing the game. Going there is just asking for trouble."
Zhou Suihe, who was about to take a step forward, pulled back and agreed, "Yeah, that's right. The runner-up in the S tournament still lost to a garbage team like HG. If it were me, I would definitely be upset."
"Let's go."
Zhou Suihe was reluctant to take a look at his idol. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Sui called out, "Jiang Zhi?"
Jiang Zhi originally wanted to pretend not to hear, but Zhou Suihe, who never wanted to pay attention to Jiang Sui, turned her away.
Jiang Sui smiled lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Come here."
Jiang Zhi was very reluctant, but Zhou Suihe still dragged her over on the grounds that "Jiang Sui, that bastard, rarely does anything good."
Seeing the two people approaching, Jiang Sui put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"
"Brother, you forgot your ID card at home. I'm here to bring it to you." Jiang Zhi took out the ID card from his pocket and handed it to him.
Jiang Zhi didn't want to stay any longer. As soon as Jiang Sui took the ID card, she said, "Since my brother is busy, I won't bother you. Suihe, let's go."
She wanted to pull Zhou Suihe away, but no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't move him.
She turned her head doubtfully and saw Zhou Suihe staring at Shen Weiqi with a piercing look, as if she had suddenly met a god and couldn't look away.
Zhou Suihe: "Chicken God, you are the Chicken God, right?"
Shen Weiqi glanced at Jiang Zhi meaningfully, took out the lollipop from his mouth, and said to Zhou Suihe, "Yes."
His voice was low and more steady than the e-sports players that Jiang Zhi had in mind.
But he looked nonchalant, like a little lion that was used to being unruly, and his mood was suddenly affected.
But that’s true, after all, we lost the S game.
Zhou Suihe: "You look much better in person than on the Internet. Can you sign an autograph for me?"
"Where should I sign?"
"On the phone case."
As Zhou Suihe took out his phone, Jiang Zhi blocked it: "Isn't this your best friend's phone that you and I use? Is it okay to just draw on it?"
"It's okay, it's okay. My bestie changes her phone case all the time, but you can't always get a Chicken God autograph."
“…”
It seems to make some sense.
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