Male god, don't tease me: Little soldiers also want to be kings!

Chapter 7 Prove it to him

After fighting fiercely all night, Mo Yumeng went to the company the next day with thick dark circles under her eyes like a panda.

Mo Yumeng works in a new media company in S city. This company focuses on a game-related APP, and Mo Yumeng is one of the reporters and editors. He is mainly responsible for interviewing some game-related celebrities and broadcasting various games. wait.

"Why did you go last night? I thought there was a panda raised in the company." Mo Yumeng's good friend Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but joked when she saw the thick dark circles under her eyes.

Mo Yumeng's skin has always been fair and soft, so the dark circles on her face are particularly conspicuous. In addition, her pupils are large, bright and attractive like black cherries, so she looks very much like a panda.

"Hmph, I'm going to fight the king."

"You are in Bronze with a group of chickens pecking at each other, why are you having so much fun~ hahaha"

Xiao Xiaoxiao has watched Mo Yumeng play games, and watched them play games with a group of Bronze level players. She only has one feeling, and that is——cute! ~
In fact, Xiao Xiaoxiao is also a game lover, but her glory rank is already a noble platinum, so she can at most play matching with Mo Yumeng, but Mo Yumeng doesn't like to play matching, she has been persistent in the ranking Struggling in dire straits.

"From today onwards, please call me Silver Player!" Mo Yumeng raised her head deliberately and said with her hips on her hips.

"You finally got silver?! Why don't you invite me to dinner to celebrate at noon?" Xiao Xiaoxiao was also very happy. Mo Yumeng finally made a little progress and became a better rookie than rookie.

"Of course it's no problem, and I'll get gold soon~" Mo Yumeng felt her fighting spirit was burning.

"Okay, it's okay for you to become the king, hurry up and work! Otherwise, the female devil will kill us again later." Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't take Mo Yumeng's words seriously, and hurriedly dragged her to the seat and started working .

"By the way, Mengmeng, I heard that you are also in charge of the glory of the king? The female devil is simply oppressive! You are so busy with work, how can you fall in love! You are 23 years old! You have been in the company for more than a year I've never known what it's like to be in love! Isn't it pitiful?!" Xiao Xiaoxiao said indignantly.

She has always worried about Mo Yumeng, from major events in Mo Yumeng's life to three meals a day, she likes to advise her on everything big and small.

"It's okay, I don't want to be in a relationship. What kind of relationship is it? Is it because I can't play games or the phone is not fun?" Mo Yumeng scoffed at such things as falling in love.

Unless it's her male god, she would rather play games every day.

But she never dreamed of her male god, she worshiped him silently for a year, she watched every game he played, and she read every word of his interview.

Apart from being attracted by his flourishing beauty, what Mo Yumeng likes more is his persistence and hard work.

Although he is the pride of heaven, he still works hard for what he likes. Even though his talent is one in a million, he still trains more than anyone else.

Instead of inheriting his family's business, he is under tremendous pressure to forge ahead on this road that others are not optimistic about, just to stick to his dream.

She always remembered that under the spotlight, he faced the camera, and there seemed to be tiny stars in his deep black eyes: "I want to be number one in the world, stand at the pinnacle of this field, and prove it to him (her)."

Thinking of this, Mo Yumeng couldn't help but secretly turned his face to the side and took a peek at Baiyu.

Seeing his perfect profile, his slender jade-like hands were holding the steering wheel.

His eyes were deep, looking at the heavy rain ahead, he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)