I don't work overtime as a professional.

Chapter 10 Heat is a Double-Edged Sword

Inside Chen Yan's rental house.

Gong Qingwen was lying on the creaking sofa in Ge You's paralyzed posture.

In the center of the room, Chen Yan was constantly adjusting the position of the tie on his neck.

"Hey, Xiaogong, this tie is too difficult to tie, come and help me."

After Chen Yan was once again dissatisfied with his jerky tie-tying skills, he couldn't help asking Gong Qingwen for help.

"Brother Chen, you are a scout company, so you don't need to dress so formally at work, right?"

Gong Qingwen reluctantly got up and went to Chen Yan to help him tie his tie, while complaining.

After Gong Qingwen successfully signed the contract with IG.Y, Chen Yan joined the scouting company as a matter of course.

Today is also his first day at work.

For this reason, he took Gong Qingwen to buy a suit last night.

"Hey, you don't understand, it's important to make a good impression on your colleagues on your first day at work."

Chen Yan said, and with the help of Gong Qingwen, he finally stopped adjusting his tie.

"Okay, let's stop here. You hurry to the base too. Your opponents in the first match tomorrow will have a match today, too?"

Gong Qingwen nodded reluctantly upon hearing this.

"Yeah, I remember it was WE.A."

Now because of the backstab from his mother, he can't go back home, so Gong Qingwen can only follow Chen Yan back to Shanghai first.

Seeing how his mother had finally made up her mind, Gong Qingwen really couldn't say that she didn't want to play professionally, for fear that her mother would get angry.

As for playing a job... Hey, it's a big deal to treat this as doing summer homework, after all, homework is also a part of student life.

Gong Qingwen has a big heart. After such a change of mind, he found that playing professionally for two months is not so unacceptable.

Anyway, I will go back in the end, so there is no need to be in a hurry.

And Chen Yan was happy after hearing Gong Qingwen's words.

"Is it WE.A?"

"Can you give some thought to this game, there are so many people on Weibo who are paying attention to your first game tomorrow."

"It's good for you, didn't you even remember the opponent in the first game?"

Due to the entry of various marketing accounts on Weibo, the discussion on IG.Y has become more and more heated.

It even got on the hot search once or twice. Although the ranking was not particularly high, it still attracted a lot of attention.

Gong Qingwen shrugged his shoulders. Of course he was aware of these things, and there were still many people discussing them openly and secretly in the base.

"That can't be helped. They can discuss it if they like. Anyway, in the end, we still have to rely on our strength to speak."

Gong Qingwen's words, paired with his indifferent expression, seemed very tough.

It's not like a person who is going to eat and die for two months, and then go back to his own house and find his own mother.

Chen Yan nodded, agreeing to Gong Qingwen's words.

When he first found out about this, he even went to IG.Y's base to comfort Gong Qingwen, for fear that his mentality would be affected by these comments on the Internet.

When they arrived, they found that Gong Qingwen had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care about these comments on the Internet at all.

He can only sigh that Xiao Gong is also very talented in these aspects. After all, a big heart is also one of the important conditions for a player to succeed.

"It's time to go, you go to the base, I go to work, we all have a bright future."

As Chen Yan said, he grabbed Gong Qingwen's hand and led him to the door.

……

Outside the IG.Y base.

Seeing that it was 7:59 when he bought the new mobile phone in his hand, Gong Qingwen ate the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun and walked into IG.Y's training base.

When Gong Qingwen arrived, some people had obviously been up for a while, and some looked like they had just woken up.

After seeing Gong Qingwen, each of them just rubbed their sleepy eyes and greeted casually, and then sat down on their seats.

Gong Qingwen greeted each other one by one, maintaining a polite and somewhat distant attitude.

As a person who will only stay in IG.Y for two months, Gong Qingwen has no intention of becoming friends with anyone.

Just as he was about to sit down in his seat, a teenager put his shoulder on his shoulder while nibbling on a bun.

"Hey, isn't this a big star? I haven't seen you for a day, so handsome?"

Uh... If others take the initiative, there is no way.

Gong Qingwen pulled away the young man's hand helplessly, and he didn't know why, this guy named Wu Gui just liked to lean towards him so much.

Since he entered the IG.Y base, Wu Gui should be the person who talked to him the most.

It's just that at the beginning, Wu Gui was very aggressive when speaking.

After the two gradually got acquainted with each other, Wu Gui's speech was not so sharp, but he would still get angry from time to time.

With the words just now, Wu Gui was clearly teasing Gong Qingwen about the recent incident on the Internet.

As for why Wu Gui behaved like this, Gong Qingwen couldn't say clearly, maybe it was because he looked like his former enemy?
Otherwise, how to explain Wu Gui always coming to blame him.

It can't be because I beat him twice in the training match during the trial training, right?

"What? Do you envy me for being handsome?"

Gong Qingwen was not hypocritical, and directly responded with Wu Gui's way of speaking.

"Fuck you, who envies you."

Sure enough, after Wu Gui heard these words, he quickly distanced himself from Gong Qingwen with a look of disgust.

"You should think about it carefully, how can you bring out your best state, and then shut up the mouths of those people on the Internet."

Wu Gui said, walked to his seat and sat down.

These professional players, on days when there is no competition, the first thing they do when they wake up every day, besides washing and eating, is to turn on the computer to play rank.

"As soon as I'm on the bench, I can't do anything when they scold me, and I can't go on the court to slap my face."

Gong Qingwen sat down next to Wu Gui. It was a coincidence that after Gong Qingwen entered the base, he was assigned to the seat next to Wu Gui.

"You are in a good mood."

Wu Gui rolled his eyes and replied.

Gong Qingwen shrugged. Just as he turned on the computer to prepare for the training, Wu Gui surveyed his head slightly from one side, and then said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them:

"However, let me tell you that although you can't see anything on the surface, I can tell from some details that everyone has great expectations for you."

"So, if you play tomorrow, you really have to perform well. This is not just a matter of you alone."

Also... there is such an operation?
A prospective high school student who only wanted to clock in and leave work on time for two months became a little nervous.

Gong Qingwen didn't do anything else, and continued to enter his account number on the computer, but his attention was obviously focused on Wu Gui.

"Recently, the comments on the Internet have become more and more excessive. At the beginning, they only attacked you alone. Now they have started to play AOE. Our entire IG.Y team has not escaped the fate of being condemned."

"So all of us, although we don't say anything, we all hold our breath in our hearts."

In the training room, Wu Gui raised his chins at the teenagers who had already started to rank.

"Look, although they don't slack off in training, they have never been so uniform and active. It's almost like playing the same brand of chicken blood."

"So, for tomorrow's game, you must perform well, at least you can't perform worse than in the training game."

"Otherwise, if you lose, everyone will have nothing on the surface, but they will secretly hate you in their hearts."

Seemingly feeling that his words would put too much pressure on people, Wu Gui hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But don't worry, as long as you play, I, the starting jungler, will focus on your bottom lane."

After finishing speaking, Wu Gui turned to look at his screen again as if nothing had happened just now.

Gong Qingwen sighed slightly after being silent for a while.

Maybe... this is the disaster of beauty.

Gong Qingwen also understands the thoughts of his teammates. IG.Y is only a mid-range team, and no one will pay too much attention to it.

But before the start of the match, because of him, Gong Qingwen, IG.Y was suddenly brought to the cusp of the heat.

For an ordinary team, the sudden rise in popularity is a double-edged sword.

If the team performs well, then the heat will turn into the popularity of the team itself.

But if the team's performance is not as expected, then those enthusiasm will instantly turn into a bone-destroying poison, which will backfire on the image of the entire team.

As for IG.Y, it was already difficult to ride a tiger at this time. They could only hold their breath and strive to use a hearty victory in the first game to wash away the pressure on them during this period of time.

But this... am I not a victim too?How inexplicable, I became the cusp of the storm.

For the first time since her rebirth, Gong Qingwen feels that being too good-looking is not a good thing.

At the same time, it also strengthened his idea of ​​wanting to go home.

(End of this chapter)