Chapter 7 The correct way to approach girls
"Many professional players know your smurf account. Look at the group chat. They almost make you laugh to death."
"You are 18 this year."
"Why didn't I know you were so immature?"
Keino thought he was careless and explained to the manager: "I'm not in love."
The manager's face turned green: "Then I'm a fan."
Keino's eyes widened, "I'm actually this kind of person in your eyes."
No matter which circle, fans who sleep with you will be put in a pig cage, nailed to a pillar of shame and repeatedly whipped with a spiked whip.
The manager frowned and gritted his teeth: "I also think you are not, so give me a reasonable explanation."
Keino grabbed a handful of hair, "It's not a relationship, nor is it a fan, it's someone at home."
The manager's face softened a lot, "Really?"
Keino nodded.
The manager was relieved and then instructed him.
"It's not that you can't have a relationship, but if you do, you must tell me. I'll have the PR department prepare."
"Also, sleeping with fans will result in a lifetime ban. Don't forget how much hardship you've gone through to get to where you are today."
Jinye perfunctorily said, "Yeah, yeah, I know."
After sending the manager away, Jinye went to the training area. As soon as he turned on the computer, several teammates made faces.
They said in unison, "I'll double the money she gave me. Shut up. Understand?"
Jinye: "... Go online, if
you have the guts, go solo." The team's support, Xu Yijin, who is already 25 years old, waved his hand, "Forget it, a jungler and a support are soloing. You're so shameless to ask for that."
Shen Le turned around, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't had breakfast yet."
The others also quickly found excuses to leave.
What a joke, with the current top jungler of LPL, it's so ugly to cry so early in the morning.
--Mu
Wan slept until noon, her parents had already gone to work, and she had a simple brunch. She
found an invitation on the coffee table in the living room. She
asked the housekeeper in confusion: "Housekeeper Zhang, who sent this invitation?"
Zhang Hui replied: "It was sent by the Yuan family. Miss Yuan's birthday is next month."
Mu Wan frowned immediately .
Yuan Weiwei's birthday?
The Yuan family and the Mu family are business partners. Because of the overlap in their circles, Mu Wan has met Yuan Weiwei many times, but she doesn't like her.
No other reason.
The other party likes Kuang Shuyu.
In the past, because of her engagement with Kuang Shuyu, the two met, and the other party couldn't help but find fault, which made her very annoyed.
She didn't go to her birthday party in her last life, so she won't go this time either.
Throw the invitation back.
Mu Wan was about to move on from this, but suddenly she remembered something and her expression darkened.
In her last life, she seemed to have heard Kuang Xingran mention that at Yuan Weiwei's birthday party, Kuang Ye had a conflict with someone and injured his hand...
but that's Kuang Ye's hand for playing games.
Mu Wan clenched her fists instantly.
No, she has to go to this party!
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After returning to the room, Mu Wan became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it.
A normal person's hand injury would affect their daily life, let alone an e-sports player like Kuang Ye.
Because she paid too little attention to Kuang Ye in her last life, Mu Wan didn't know whether he participated in the competition as usual after his hand was injured.
But this time, she will definitely protect this poor kid.
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Mu Wan opened the game and prepared to rank up. Her level was too low, and she couldn't even rank with Kuang Ye, so she could only play in matches.
As a result, as soon as she logged into the game, she was surprised by the number of people in the friend application column.
How could so many people add her as a game friend.
She randomly accepted a friend.
She asked the other party why he added her.
The other party threw a link to her.
Title: [Heroworld Today's Comment: Please see the correct way for the master to take care of girls! ]
When I clicked it, I saw that it was a collection of more than ten games between her and Kuang Ye last night.
It started with Kuang Ye's words enlarged in tall font.
She -
gave me the economy -
I doubled it back -
understand?
The word "understand" grew from small to large, and finally occupied the entire screen.
Then there were shots of Mu Wan being killed in more than ten games, and Mu Wan getting a double kill in ten seconds.
The bullet screen kept coming.
[I'm so ashamed. If all the junglers who carry girls are like this, why should I become the little princess of Zaun? ]
[I matched with them yesterday. I was on the opposite lane. The jungler was so awesome. My support and I were either caught or on the way to being caught. The key is that my support is a tank. I was surprised at the time that this guy was so determined to kill? ]
[Give me a dozen of this kind of jungler. ]
[It would be great if Wan and I were friends. I could take advantage of the jungler and be happy. ]
[Wan seems to be a novice. He was obviously a rookie in the first few games, but he got much better later. 】
Mu Wan: "..."
The friend I just added sent a message at this time.
[I'll give you a skin, can you help me with the points? 】
Mu Wan: "..."
Wan: [I'm still a black iron, I can't help
you. 】This time it was the other party's turn to be silent, and after a while he replied: [Then I'll help you, I've already added you. But I'm the anchor, you don't mind, right? 】
Mu Wan thought the other party was pretty good, [No mind, thank you. 】
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On the other side of the screen, in one of the countless live broadcast rooms of Xingchen Live, the anchor Ou Lan, wearing a hoodie and sitting on an e-sports chair, was chatting with his fans.
"I'm used to watching high-end games, it's time to play some fish to get back some feel."
"Go away, why are you bringing me? I have the jungle king behind me, what do you have? I'm trying to get closer to Sister Wan so that I can cling to her in the future."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm an emotionless ranking machine, I don't poach people."
"I'll switch accounts later, my current account is also at a high level, so I can't rank up."
As he spoke, he looked at the rising number of online people and felt a little relieved.
It seems that today's data is stable.
He is a game anchor who just signed a contract with Xingchen. Because of his good operation, his data has always been good, but recently, for some reason, he always encounters actors in the ranking, and his performance is a mess.
He really has no other choice, so he tried his best. After watching the video of that big guy taking his sister, he wanted to take advantage of the popularity and at least save up the money for his sister's chemotherapy this month.
Ou Lan directly brought Mu Wan from scrap metal to gold. He hasn't felt this kind of killing feeling for a long time.
Wan: [I have something to do, so I'll log off first.]
Ou Lan felt a little regretful. During the period of ranking with Wan, many viewers came to his live broadcast room because of his reputation.
Ou Lan: [Okay, next time. 】
He quit the team and was about to switch accounts when he saw a red dot light up in the message bar. He clicked it.
Friend email.
【Your friend 'Wan' sends you xxx skin. 】
【Your friend 'Wan' sends you xxxxxxx skin. 】
【Your friend 'Wan' sends you xx skin. 】
Gorgeous special effects came one after another. Mu Wan bought all the good skins of the heroes that Ou Lan had just used and gave them to him.
Ou Lan's mouth slowly opened.
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was so dense that it almost blocked the entire screen.
【Fuck, fuck, fuck. 】
【Who said 'Wan' is my sister's? She is obviously a super rich woman. 】
【I'm jealous. 】
Afterwards, the comments in the entire live broadcast room were all lemons.
This live broadcast was so good that the room was filled with gifts.