Lin Meng felt that she was quite amazing. She was so crazy watching a concert that she did everything she had always wanted to do but had not dared to do at once, but she forgot to mention the serious matters to Yu Mo.
She originally wanted to borrow Yu Mo's legal team.
While Lin Sitian's situation was initially personal, she was also the undisputed victim. Mr. Tan's request for a private settlement had already left everyone feeling very unhappy and sullen. Now, Lin Sitian had come to her senses and decided it was time to make those people pay.
Of course, Winter has her own legal team, but at most they will only deal with issues related to Lin Meng, such as "defamation" or "defamation". With Crystal's picky temper, she probably won't even bother to look at people who have nothing to do with Lin Meng, let alone use her own legal resources to help.
Lin Meng thought about it and it seemed that she could only ask Yu Mo for help.
Isn't it said that the Yu family is wealthy and powerful, and can do anything? Borrowing a team of lawyers shouldn't be a problem, right?
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Lin Meng sat on the edge of the bed and called "Fake, Big, Empty, Benkong".
The call is busy.
Lin Meng curled her lips, but she was not too upset. She found that after what happened yesterday, her trust in Yu Mo had increased several times. Now she firmly believed that Yu Mo was busy on the phone, so she simply edited a message and sent it to Yu Mo.
After sending the message, she changed her clothes and went out to the training room.
At the door of the training room, she was caught red-handed by Crystal.
Crystal looked like the principal in every primary and secondary school who was specifically responsible for catching latecomers. She blocked the door of the training room with her body, her arms folded, and her eyes were sharp and fierce.
Lin Meng glanced at the four heads in the glass wall that were looking very seriously and not looking away, and her scalp tightened.
"What time is it now?" Crystal asked coldly.
"Ten, ten ten..." Lin Meng said honestly.
"Does the team code of conduct specify what time you must arrive for training days?" Crystal demanded. "Don't think I don't know how late you stayed out yesterday. Count the days you've taken off and see if you still want to train! Did you get carried away just because you won a ROLLING? Do you think you're already standing on the World Championship podium?"
Lin Meng, knowing she was in the wrong, listened listlessly to the lecture. Crystal rambled on, "Did you know the format for this year's autumn competition has changed? Do you know how big a challenge we're facing? You're still dreaming, aren't you? I'll keep half of your year-end bonus. If you dare to act so carelessly again, the other half will be confiscated."
After finally escaping from Crystal's clutches, Lin Meng took a tissue to wipe the saliva from Crystal's face while sitting in front of the computer. At this time, Heping had just finished a ranking game.
"Let's duo queue, LEMON!"
Lin Meng hummed, then opened the game and asked, "Brother C said the format of the Autumn Season has changed. What does that mean?"
"Yeah, that's right," Heping explained. "Over a dozen newly formed BOD teams have popped up in mainland China this year. You know, it's just a play for the capitalists. But there were no registration requirements for the autumn season before. We can't possibly let them all in. The group stage alone would have taken half a year."
"so what?"
"So the organizers set up a qualifying schedule. Instead of a round-robin group stage, they directly drew lots for a BO3 match. A group of teams were screened out first, and only the remaining teams were eligible to register for the autumn season." Heping said.
Lin Meng pondered.
According to this, the qualifiers are just a screening tournament, and the organizers will focus on the autumn tournament. They will not invest too much money in the qualifiers, nor will they spend manpower and material resources on packaging and publicity. The promotion value that the teams participating in the qualifiers can get is almost zero.
The previous round-robin group stage adopted a point accumulation system, which to a certain extent reduced the randomness of victory and defeat, increased the tolerance rate, and was equivalent to giving each team a more stable space to perform.
Although this direct draw-to-elimination system saves time, it relies too much on luck, and the flaws it exposes are fatal.
In other words, the teams that were eliminated in the qualifiers were effectively finished in the second half of the year, and the losses were extremely heavy.
"Is it a completely random match?" Lin Meng asked, "Will there be a stratified draw?"
"No, it's completely random. They say it's to give new teams enough opportunities." Heping said.
"I think the organizers are clearly crazy," Yi Gang said coldly. "Letting weaklings fight against weaklings, and veteran teams fight against veteran teams. How will losing troops in the qualifiers help them choose the seeded team for the World Championship?"
"I was just hearing from Yefeng and the others that their SN team called the organizers to ask." Maze said, "Guess what the organizers said?"
"How do you say that?"
"It's like how HR will randomly pick out a few resumes and throw them away before an interview because they firmly believe that luck is part of a person's strength."
“…”
What a logical fallacy.
On this point, Lin Meng still agrees with Yi Gang.
But since this was the organizer's decision, it seemed they could do nothing except complain and curse privately.
"That means there's a chance we'll be drawn into Team E?" Lin Meng murmured while putting on the headset.
"Stop saying bad things, stop saying bad things." Maze overheard this and couldn't help but stretch his neck and yell, "Drawing Team E in the qualifiers is such African luck! I don't want to see God Mo's face at all!"
"I think it's really Winter's doom!" Xiao Shi sighed coldly, "Tell Brother C to wash his hands before he draws the lot."
"Hey, I want to make it to the national semi-finals this year." Yi Gang said with a frown, "Please God give us this opportunity."
Lin Meng curled her lips and said, "Why are you all like this? So what if we were drawn to Team E? It doesn't necessarily mean we'll lose, right?"
The other four people looked at her with shocked eyes as if to say, "LEMON, are you getting carried away? Can you have some self-awareness?"
"I don't think she's ever played against the God of Silence." Yi Gang sighed and said, "She hasn't experienced the fear of being dominated by an instructor."
"It was as if the entire stadium was filled with invisible gun muzzles," Heping said.
"Don't describe it like that. I'm starting to have trypophobia." Maze waved his hands as he listened.
"And Team E's compliance is truly excellent, with unwavering teamwork," Xiao Shi said. "The other four are like they're a part of God Mo's brain. They follow his lead without hesitation. Unlike us, when the commander says something, the four of us start arguing for ages."
"You know the problem, but you don't change it." Lin Meng rolled his eyes and said, "You destroy your own ambitions and enhance the prestige of others. I will obey you."
"Well said." Crystal walked in and patted Lin Meng on the shoulder. "Just for that, I'll give you the bonus." He poked the four cowards with his pointed fingernails and said, "Can you learn from LEMON? Learn from LEMON's fearless spirit."
"You're just a newborn calf..." Yi Gang sighed and shook his head, "You haven't seen the darkness of the world yet. Come on, come on, let's train."
Lin Meng remembered that she hadn't done any live broadcasts this month, so she just started one.
Heping seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "Hey, don't start the live broadcast first——"
However, it was too late. Lin Meng had already opened the software, and in an instant, a flood of comments came flooding in.
[Oh wow, the legendary first professional female BOD player is here? ]
[It's only been a short time since she had an abortion. Let's guess which young master on the team did this?]
[It doesn't necessarily belong to a teammate, right? Maybe it belongs to one of the executives. How can you play professionally if you don't sleep with the executives?]
[This is so disappointing and a disgrace to our female compatriots.]
[Oh, this is your BOD goddess, esports Mulan [manually funny]. ]
[Why are you mocking me? Didn't you see that Crystal has already clarified on her official Weibo that it's just a rumor?]
[That can even be considered a clarification? It's just a weak, feeble quibble.]
[Have you ever heard of "where there's smoke, there's fire"? How could such a scandal arise when they have such a clean record?]
[If you ask me, it's strange that one woman and multiple men living under the same roof can remain innocent. I'm ashamed that some of you still believe they can have pure comradeship.]
Look at how many days Lemon hasn't been seen. Isn't she recuperating? I heard that miscarriage is very harmful to the body [funny][funny].
Is it necessary for your mouths to be so poisonous?
[I don't care. I support LEMON. I want to wait for the truth.]
…
It takes only one mouth to spread a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to refute it. This is the power of speech. Even if it is clarified, there will still be countless people who will be carried away by the rhythm and unable to get out of it.
Heping looked at Lin Meng's face with concern.
Lin Meng raised his eyebrows, with a murderous look between his brows.
She clipped her bangs up with a clip and turned on the camera.
The barrage area was full of [Fuck, she turned on the camera].
Lin Meng logged into the account with a cold, bossy face and said slowly, "I heard that some people think I went to stay in confinement after childbirth."
She had a plain face and looked listless at first glance, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her words revealed a domineering aura of "Tian Liang Wang Po".
There were originally a group of people in the barrage area saying that she was [haggard and sickly], but gradually their voices were suppressed. I don’t know who posted the sentence "Meng Batian", and then they started posting [See Meng Batian].
After Lin Meng's main account reached a ranking that didn't require salary deductions, he didn't want to move anymore. He simply switched to a tier 16 sub-account. Lin Meng added Heping to the team and casually clicked on a duo queue. Yawning, he said, "Really, I don't usually curse. I'm the kind of pure and unpretentious clean-cut BOD player you imagine. I always think swearing is a very bad habit. After all, the most important thing about gaming is having fun. We're all adults with brains. No one would easily make me upset, right?"
Yi Gang, Maze and Xiao Shi who were sitting opposite her all looked at her with twisted expressions as if to say "Did you drink fake wine?"
Heping had probably been teammates with the three grumpy guys for too long, and his eyes were full of stars when he looked at Lin Meng: "Wow... Brother Meng's demeanor and broad-mindedness are amazing!"
The two quickly lined up and occupied the fourth and fifth floors of the team respectively.
Lin Meng clicked on the "Sniper" pre-selection with a cool face. At this time, she saw a player named "TOM Jiekesen" on the second floor typed a line of words.
[Wow, isn't this the goddess of the Winter Team? I'm watching your live stream. Nice to meet you.]
Lin Meng narrowed her eyes; she detected something unusual in it.
[I heard you just had a miscarriage, so you're so eager to start playing ranked games right now?]
[How many people did you sleep with to reach this level? ]
[You seem quite pretty, exactly my type. Just scream a few times and I'll help you get on the national server.]
Heping couldn't help but frown at the dirty words. He was about to type a rebuttal when Lin Meng said, "Ignore him."
Heping looked at Lin Meng with emotion. Just as he was about to say, "LEMON, you are too gentle. You will suffer if you do this," he heard Lin Meng curse, "Idiot."
Peace:"……"
Where's the pure and unpretentious BOD player you promised? Where's the one who never criticizes others?
He thought back to what Lin Meng had just said, and seemed to understand her logic a little bit: I usually don't scold people. I scold people because someone makes me unhappy, and people who make me unhappy are not smart.
Only then did he realize with shock that Lin Meng was using the microphone.
The cold "idiot" that was passed over angered the "TOM receptionist".
A small microphone flickered beside his profile picture, and the other person also started up the microphone. A voice like a drake, a migrant worker, rang out with extremely sharp and sarcastic curses: "You're just a rank-up bitch, what's the point of showing off? You're just so-so, but you really think you're a goddess, right? Pah, a piece of rubbish that thousands of people ride on and ten thousand people suppress!"
The low quality is shocking.
Heping was a little stunned. Although his three hot-tempered brothers often risked having their bonuses deducted to scold others in the game, the verbal battles between men were still far inferior to the personal attacks and slut-shaming in front of them.
Although he was not the one being scolded, he still felt a surge of anger rushing to his head and was so angry that he was shaking all over.
The game was in the stage of updating the graphics. Heping looked at the computer screen and then at Lin Meng.
"He, he!" Heping held it in for a long time, gritting his teeth and yelling, "Fuck you!"
Lin Meng sneered.
After reading the bar, enter the game.
Heping was about to say something when he saw Lin Meng's hands leave the keyboard.
The sniper just started watching the show openly in his own base.
Lin Meng put his hands behind his head, leaned back on the gaming chair, glanced at the camera with a sidelong glance, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Ah, a rank-up bitch." She said lazily, "Since I started playing this game, people have always been begging me to help them rank up. I've never heard anyone call me a rank-up bitch. That's really new!"
At this time, the "TOM Receptionist" in the game spoke again.
"Fuck you, what the hell are you doing in the base? Are you asking for sex, you little bitch?"
Lin Meng raised her beautiful eyes, gouged the camera hard, and suddenly flew into a rage: "Come on, try to say something dirty to me again? Sima! You really think I'm a vegetarian if I don't scold you, right?"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly sat up straight, turned on the reverb effect of the microphone, turned the volume up to the maximum, and sneered like a machine gun. "Are you from Dunhuang? There are so many murals. Please don't talk to me with your excretory organs. Because when you talk to me, it's like God vomiting in my ears. Even advanced Photoshop can't make a bastard like you who hasn't successfully degenerated look like a human. Let me tell you, the only thing we have in common is baseball, and that's that when you hit it, people cheer. Are you going to commit suicide because of what I said? Before I die, I have to apologize to you. I shouldn't have let you Sima. After all, not every beast has a mother! You shameless beast, take your third leg and get back to your lair."
After she finished her curse, the game was quiet for two seconds, and then the "TOM receptionist" roared like a beast: "CNM I CNM!"
"Hey, if I'm not CNM, where would you come from, son of a bitch?" Lin Meng sneered, "Don't be so busy, you're going to lose!"
As expected, with Lin Meng and Heping both AFK, the battle on the field was extremely brutal, and the "TOM Guest Receiver" was forced to retreat by the opponent.
"Those are the only words you use to insult me. What an all-around loser! He still wants to win without me? What's that pipe dreaming about?" Lin Meng continued her sweet talk slowly, "Just look at his movement. Even a handful of rice chicken on the keyboard is more agile than his. Tsk tsk tsk tsk! He even said he'd help me rank up. My abs are almost popping out from laughing."
Heping was shocked by Meng Batian's witty remarks. It was so exciting and enjoyable that he enjoyed listening to them so much that he even wanted to cheer.
Lin Meng put his hands behind his head and turned around in his gaming chair. "I'm giving you a chance now. Apologize to me loudly. If I feel comfortable, I'll consider helping you win. If you don't apologize, then we can all lose together. What am I afraid of?"
"TOM Receives Guests": "Bitch! Just wait to be reported!"
Lin Meng: "Go ahead and report me, you beast. This is just my smurf account anyway."
"TOM Jiekesen" was so angry that he was speechless and died on the spot. His character fell in an unknown place, still struggling and shouting: "Do you think you can win alone?"
Lin Meng sighed: "Well, since you asked, I'll help you win one. Seeing that you are about to be beaten 200 yards when you go out, this is the last BOD you play. How can there be someone in the world like me who has both wisdom and beauty." After saying that, she loaded the bullet into the gun with a "click" and went out with Heping.
Lin Meng, a low-level player, was used to chopping melons and vegetables. As she slaughtered them, she said, "Let me tell you, you loser! A few days ago, a tall, long-legged, dog-faced, extremely handsome guy begged me to sleep with him, but I didn't even look at him. Why? Because I'm a professional player. I have ambitions and beliefs! I know my responsibilities well. My great cause is yet to be accomplished! How can I indulge in pleasure and sentimentality? Oh, I really am. I can't help myself. But then again, how could I possibly sleep with you if I don't even sleep with that handsome guy? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? The weasel rummaging through the trash cans at the entrance of our base is more handsome than you."
She shot down the last head of the opponent with one shot, and called out to Heping to rush to the opponent's base. At this time, a system message popped up in the upper right corner: "TOM Jie Kesen" had quit the game.
Heping: "Hey, if you can't scold me, just run away. What a brother."
"Please don't insult your brother." Lin Meng stretched his muscles and said, "Ah, I haven't cursed anyone like this in a long time. It feels so good. I was too lazy to say anything before. Did you really think I was easy to bully? Huh? Who said I was in confinement before?"
She glanced at the barrage of comments and saw that a large group of people had already knelt down in the barrage area. She didn't know who was leading the group, but they were all singing "Conquer" together.
That same day, fans edited a video of Lin Meng's foul language during the livestream and uploaded it to Bilibili. The caption read, "Shocking! Such a noble and cool girl is such a rank-gaining bitch! Netizens shouted in unison: 'Daddy! We're so happy!'"
The number of reposts, comments and likes quickly exceeded ten thousand.
The comment section is full of highlights.
[Today, the image of Lemon in my mind has completely collapsed. I actually thought she was a quiet and beautiful woman.]
I originally thought she looked like a BJD, but I never expected her to actually be a tool! A beautiful but powerful tool!
Can you believe it? I, a stranger, actually became a fan of a girl just because she trolled me. It's so exciting.
[Cute girl, what do you think of me? Come on, give me a spit! ]
[Did my wife SLAY today? Yes, she did.]
What kind of a treasure girl is LEMON? She's great at gaming, looks great, and has such a cool personality!
[I feel like even that □□ cancerous head has been scolded to death! He is made to look down on others! ]
[Cute girl, I'm gay, you have to be responsible for me! ! ]
[Oh, I never thought that beneath our cute appearance, there is such a stupid soul.]
[Really? I didn't realize it, and I thought Crystal was standing behind her. The oath she took sounded real, hahahahaha!]
Who isn't a stand-up comedian? 233333333
[So no one of you has finally doubted her confinement period? ]
[Well, there's no doubt about it. What kind of man could conquer our Meng Batian? I can't even imagine it.]
[Am I the only one who's curious about who this long-legged, dog-waisted, skinny-faced handsome guy Meng Meier mentioned is, and who wants to sleep with her?]
…
At this moment, Lin Meng was listening to Crystal's small lecture in the conference room.
Crystal went crazy. The code of conduct clearly stated that swearing was prohibited, and even clearly stated how much RMB would be deducted for each swear. He counted on his fingers and realized that after Lin Meng's scolding, his bonus was already negative.
He repeatedly emphasized to Lin Meng the importance of image management. Lin Meng bent her fingers and shook her legs. Although she said nothing, her face was full of expression saying "I will dare to do it again next time."
Crystal is drunk.
Don’t say that this girl is arrogant, but she has the capital to be arrogant, and it is really difficult to deal with her.
Crystal had been scolding him for forty minutes, her mouth dry. She raised her hand to signal a pause. At that moment, Yi Gang and Maze rushed in from outside, holding up their phones and shouting, "Brother C, look! That cute girl is famous!"
Crystal took their phones bewilderedly, and saw a video clip posted on the homepage of Weibo by a user named "世界第一LEMON" (World's No. 1 LEMON). Lin Meng's verbal attacks were accompanied by special effects subtitles and a variety of emoticons, with the maximum level of sarcasm. The video had accumulated more than 30,000 likes and reposts, and it had become a popular item.
"Brother C, Brother C!" Maze yelled at the top of her lungs, "Look at this! The fan-made videos are even faster than the official ones. Such a wonderful video was actually made by fans. Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you ashamed?!"
"LEMON, your fans have increased by tens of thousands, hahahaha!" Xiao Shi said, "LEMON, a national first-class mouth cannon contestant and veteran stand-up comedian, hahahahaha what the hell is this!"
A few people were laughing like crazy. Crystal's cheeks twitched and he said with a straight face, "Laugh, laugh, laugh! What the hell are you laughing at?! Do you still think this is a good thing or something?" He stood up and said, "I'm going to call the publicity department..."
"Hahahahahaha, Brother C finally kneels down to capitalism. Traffic is king these days!" Maze said, "LEMON, I really admire you. You are truly a talent."
"Thank you for your admiration." Lin Meng rolled her eyes. At this moment, her phone vibrated and Yu Mo sent her a message in reply.
Xingmi and Lin Sitian's legal team has taken over the case. We will definitely negotiate a compensation amount that satisfies Lin Sitian. However, we originally planned to release a statement now, but after taking a look at the current network conditions, we have decided to postpone it.
This was truly a great thing. Lin Meng couldn't help but laugh as she typed a reply: [That's right. Right now, everyone online is admiring my sweet talk. I guess no one will even read your statement.]
Yu Mo: [Yeah.]
Yu Mo: [I'm just curious about something...]
Lin Meng: [? ]
Yu Mo: [Who is that long-legged, dog-waisted, skinny-faced handsome guy you mentioned in the video who's begging you to sleep with him?]
Lin Meng: [……]
Lin Meng: You are so narcissistic!
Hahahahahahahahahaha or
Children, please don't learn to curse. Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution between 2019-11-19 21:10:24 and 2019-11-20 20:07:22~
Thanks to the little angels who provided the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yu Luo Qing Cheng Xia Wei Liang; 10 bottles of Zhi Rong; 1 bottle of Xiao Yan Shi Mu Mu and Nan Ai.
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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