I Can Do It

After half a week, the signing contract finally came down.

It is a short-term contract, and the signing time is only one season.

Jian Rong took a look. The share and basic salary of the live broadcast have been raised a lot, and he can see that Ding Ge has tried his best to fight for him.

"Thank you."

Ding Ge realized what he was thanking for a moment, and said with a smile: "No, it is a condition negotiated on your own worth."

Jian Rong looked very scribbled. When he turned over the relevant regulations of professional players, Ding couldn't help reminding him: "Please take a closer look at this page."

So Jian Rong stopped and found a few items that Ding Ge wanted him to read at a glance.

Each rule is written very long and cumbersome. To sum it up, professional players are not allowed to hang up, give heads, or insult others, whether in or out of the competition, otherwise they will be fined by the league, and may even be suspended.

Jian Rong was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Can't hang up in normal ranking?"

Ding Ge: "No."

Jian Rong didn't give up: "I play abnormally, and I die too many times?"

Ding Ge helped his forehead: "...Don't treat the people of the alliance as fools."

"What do you mean by swearing?" Jian Rong asked, "Does it matter if you are a fool?"

Ding Ge: "..."

Jian Rong retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Mentally handicapped? Brain disabled? It's always okay to be forced."

"Who knows." Ding Ge said blankly: "Otherwise, you try one by one? The fine is ten to twenty thousand."

Jian Rong was speechless, so she bowed her head and signed her name.

"Okay, let me ask someone to help you move the other luggage into the base some time." Ding closed the file: "The rest will be arranged by the official announcement. I will take a promotional photo in a few days, the team uniform. I have already arranged it. It is estimated that it will be delivered tomorrow. There is also Weibo... In principle, we do not interfere with the daily sharing of the team members on Weibo, but you should exercise restraint and avoid those fans..."

"I see." Jian Rong said, "rest assured, I will not pay a fine for them."

With this sentence, Ding Ge finally stopped struggling with this one.

He explained a few more things. When he opened the door, the other TTC team members were all sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing them come out, Lu Baiyuan raised his eyes: "Is it signed?"

Ding Ge said: "Yes."

"We will be the team members from now on?" Xiaobai asked, lying on his legs with the big Erlang up, "Then the old rules tonight?"

Ding Ge glanced at the time and said, "Okay, I'll go to book. Book a later time. I feel more at ease with fewer guests."

Jian Rong asked: "What old rules?"

"What else can it be," Xiaobai said, "Of course it's to celebrate! It just so happens that the training will start right away. Let's have a big meal before that!"

Ding Ge got through the phone to make a reservation before he thought of asking the parties’ opinions: “A hot pot restaurant we often go to. The stuff is quite fresh, there are boxes, and it’s not dirty. Is it okay?”

The phone calls, what else can Jian Rong say. He nodded: "Either way."

Jian Rong went upstairs and changed a set of clothes. He can't remember how long he hasn't put on a coat. Since entering the gate of TTC, he has not been out.

Before going out, Jian Rong hesitated, took off his hat and hung it back.

Wearing a peripheral hat in front of me...it's strange.

When Jian Rong walked out of the room, she happened to meet Lu Baiyuan who came out of the door.

All TTC players can afford the title of "e-sports star". They are more well-known among young people than some celebrities, so everyone wears masks and hats before going out.

Lu Baiyuan habitually pressed the brim of his hat very low, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head slightly.

"It's 7 degrees outside." Lu Baiyuan said.

Jian Rong paused: "What?"

Lu Baiyuan looked at his thin coat and said, "It will be cold if you wear it this way. Go and change one."

Jian Rong shook his head: "No."

"I'm going to start training soon." Lu Baiyuan said: "A cold will affect your state."

Jian Rong scratched her hair, and then said for a moment: "...I have no other clothes."

When he entered the base, the temperature was not so low, so he brought only a coat.

Lu Baiyuan took a look at his figure, turned around and returned to the room: "Wait."

Lu Baiyuan did not close the door, and Jian Rong subconsciously glanced at his room.

Although they live at the opposite door, the structure of the two rooms is completely different. Lu Baiyuan's room is obviously larger and the furniture is more complete than the simple room.

Soon Lu Baiyuan came out, holding a gray coat and white baseball cap in his hand.

"The clothes from a few years ago, I washed them and kept them wrapped in dust bags..." Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dislike it?"

"Don't dislike it." Jian Rong said: "But I wear this one..." That's it.

Before he finished speaking, he had a baseball cap on his head.

"The cold air these days, it may snow at night." Lu Baiyuan said: "Wearing."

Jian Rong swallowed, and reached out to pinch the brim of the hat, wanting to say that I don't need a hat.

But when the words came to my lips, I didn't particularly want to speak.

"Brother!" Xiaobai heard Lu Baiyuan's voice and shouted from the stairs: "Are you alright? Ding Ge has already been waiting in the car, by the way, urge Jian Rong--"

"Alright." Lu Baiyuan answered, then turned around and said: "Go and change your coat. The zipper must be fastened."

Lu Baiyuan's figure is much taller than Jian Rong, even if he wears clothes a few years ago, Jian Rong is still very wide.

The hem of the clothes quickly covers the buttocks, and the sleeves can easily wrap Jian Rong's hands. The jacket pockets are all large, and the hands are very comfortable to hold inside.

Jian Rong lowered his head thinking about whether to buy a coat of one size in the future, and quickly got into the black business car waiting at the door.

The others were already waiting in the car. For convenience, those who got in the car first sat in the back row. One of the two separate seats in the middle was empty, and the other was Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan sits loosely, with two long legs crossed at random, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head and glanced at Jian Rong, as if to confirm whether he was dressed, and quickly withdrew his gaze again.

Jian Rong lowered his head and sat in the empty seat silently.

Others were playing with mobile phones, and he took out his mobile phones and flipped through it casually. The middle floor of the building had been noisy to more than 900 floors before. Seeing this number, Jian Rong decided not to click in and block himself.

The hot pot restaurant is not far from the base. Today is working day and night again, there are not many customers in the restaurant.

After stopping the car, a group of six people walked to the store.

On the way, Xiaobai said, "Jian Rong, didn't you wear my brother's peripheral hat today?"

The others looked at him upon hearing the words.

Jian Rong: "..."

He thought with a straight face, knowing that he would be raptured if he didn't wear it, so he might as well wear it.

"Also, is your coat a bit too big?" Yuan Qian laughed and joked: "The clothes your father passed you on?"

Jian Rong: "...No."

Lu Baiyuan said: "Mine."

Everyone was taken aback, then turned their heads and laughed happily.

The boxes of this kind of food stall type hot pot restaurant are relatively simple, similar to a small square and empty room, with only a dining table and a wooden table for tableware.

After Jian Rong took off her coat and hung it on the chair, she saw Lu Baiyuan pulled away the chair beside him and sat down naturally.

The boys always exaggerated when ordering food, until the dishes filled the entire table, Yuan Qian turned his head and asked, "Ding Ge, can I have some wine?"

"Yes, you can. Don't touch it after you start training in a few days." Ding Ge said: "But don't drink too much..."

Yuan Qian waved his hand: "Two bottles are white!"

Ding Ge: "..."

It has been a long time since Jian Rong had eaten around a table with so many people.

During the holidays, the work and rest of each TTC team member are different, and most of their meals are eaten in front of the computer. If the base were not for an aunt, the dining table would be covered with dust.

Liquor was put on the table, Xiao Bai poured a glass and placed it in front of Jian Rong.

Lu Baiyuan was talking to Ding Ge. He glanced at the wine glass and said to Xiaobai: "Don't pass it to him."

Yuan Qian waved his hand: "Just drink a little and it's okay."

Pine raised his eyebrows: "Not necessarily. Didn't someone rush out of the shop just after drinking two sips last time and had to go to the swimming pool next door to play basketball?"

"...P Bao, I have improved a lot now! I won't be drunk!" Xiaobai said as he took back the wine at Jianrong's table: "Forget it, you are still young, so you don't want to drink it."

Xiaobai accidentally hit the self-esteem of underage boys.

"It's okay." Jian Rong took the wine glass back from his hand: "I can drink."

Xiao Bai said, "Oh, don't be brave little kids."

Jian Rong picked up the wine glass when she heard the words, and emptied her mouthful.

noob:"……"

Jian Rong said, "Pour another glass, thank you."

While Xiaobai turned around to pour the wine, Jian Rong lowered her head and wrinkled her face severely under the brim of her hat.

It's terrible.

How can it taste so much worse than ice beer.

It's very strong, he almost didn't get stretched just now...

With wine, meals seem to be less important.

"Come on." Xiaobai took the lead to raise his glass: "Celebrate Jian Rong's official joining TTC, take a drink!"

Several people toasted one after another. Ding Ge replaced the wine with water and explained: "I am driving."

Lu Baiyuan didn't have much wine in his glass, so he drank a glass afterwards, and shook his head.

The smell of alcohol was too choking, Yuan Qian frowned and asked, "Jian Rong, how old did you start playing LOL?"

Jian Rong: "Forget about it, elementary school."

"Similar to me." Yuan Qian leaned back and sighed: "But at the time, my conditions were not as good as yours. I was in a black internet cafe at the time, playing the risk of getting a headshot by my parents... Like two generations, it’s not easy for us to be teammates. Come on, take a drink."

Xiaobai asked: "How did you do the live broadcast later?"

Jian Rong wiped the corners of her mouth: "Lack of money."

Xiaobai pondered: "That shouldn't be a live broadcast. When you first started the live broadcast, you didn't make money. Why don't you make money from a part-time job?

"At that time, the control was strict, and many places did not recruit child labor." Jian Rong said casually: "There is a computer at home, and it will be broadcast at zero cost."

After drinking, Jian Rong's words obviously changed.

Pine glanced at his hair. "How can your hair be dyed like this?"

Jian Rong and Yuan Qian touched a cup in the air, and drank another half. Wen Yan grabbed his hair subconsciously: "I lost PK with other anchors. This is punishment."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "PK?"

Jian Rong said with an "um": "If you fight for gifts, whoever receives the more will win, and the loser will be punished. From the punishment card given by the platform, I got blue hair."

"...You are so miserable." Xiaobai asked pityingly: "The winner, what can you win?"

Jian Rong: "It's also a random reward. It should be a big gift from the platform."

Pine: "Should?"

Jian Rong said with a stubborn face and was silent for a while before saying, "I haven't won. The water friends in my live broadcast room are all giving gifts to the opponent."

Xiaobai laughed until the waiter came in and asked them to keep quiet.

Lu Baiyuan also smiled: "How long is the punishment? Don't you go back?"

"One week." Jian Rong rubbed her face: "In the beginning, I didn't want to spend money to dye it back. Then those silly group...that group of water friends said that my hair color is more prominent on the homepage recommendation, and I am used to it. ,Never mind."

In order to attract customers to dye this stuff...

Xiaobai immediately stood in awe and raised his glass: "Nice."

Jian Rong raised her eyebrows, picked up the wine glass and touched him.

Lu Baiyuan stretched out his hand to stop, but was stopped by Ding Ge.

"Let them drink, it's a rare occasion, just to get closer and closer." He whispered, "There is nothing to drink with this amount."

Lu Baiyuan let out an "um", and when Jian Rong turned his head to talk to Xiaobai, he still secretly poured half of the wine in his glass.

After drinking, the dishes on the table are almost the same.

The stamina of the wine slowly overflowed, and the forms of several drunks were different.

Yuan Qian started talking about Kan with a loud voice, saying that Kan is not a human being, and the good brothers who have been so many years have to deal with them like this.

Xiaobai leaned on Pine's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest. Yuan Qian nodded slowly when he said the important points.

Pine didn't drive Xiao Bai off his shoulder, which meant that he was too drunk.

Only Jianrong is the most normal.

He propped his elbows, with one hand against his head, quietly watching Yuan Qian go crazy.

Had it not been for his red cheeks, he would not have seen that he had just drunk.

For a moment, Jian Rong got up and walked out slowly: "I'll go to the toilet."

Within two steps, he heard a "bang" and he hit the door armrest.

Ding Ge: "Is it all right? I will help you go?"

Jian Rong painfully rubbed her bumped thigh: "It's okay, don't, I will go by myself."

Although the decoration of this shop is bad, the toilet is still clean.

After releasing the water, Jian Rong felt that the world was a little bit more beautiful. He stood calmly, looking at the wall in front of him as if there were ghosts.

He didn't take a step back until he felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, and bowed his head to fasten the buttons of his pants.

When Lu Baiyuan went into the toilet to look for someone, he saw him hanging his head, moving his hands on his pants, and his eyebrows were still frowning.

Lu Baiyuan asked: "What's wrong?"

"Pants zipper." Jian Rong was dizzy and couldn't tell who came, "I can't tie it."

Lu Baiyuan: "..."

Jian Rong tossed for more than ten seconds, feeling his fingers sore, he let go of his hand discouragedly, intending to wait for him to wake up a little bit before doing it.

Whoosh.

The person in front of him stretched out his hand to help him pull the chain up.