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Vol 5 Chapter 399: 399 God card, that is an era (three)

399 Chapter 399 God Brand, That Is An Era

What is this weird hot search?

Can you squeeze the first show of Yanxi variety show?

Yanxi is half of the entertainment industry and a particularly mysterious singer in the entertainment industry. A super-flow who has never participated in variety shows suddenly participates in a reality show. This blowout explosion can imagine how much traffic it brings.

Although two hours have passed since the show, that is not what other heat can crush at will.

The agent rolled it and looked up: "Who bought this hot search?"

He clicked into the last hot search, and the search came out four years ago, the agent flipped it, and there was a link to a post below.

Turned over, it was said that God.

"God?" The agent looked at it casually, and at the same time asked the staff around him, "This hot search ... what does it have to do with us?"

The agent also likes to play games. He has stored various console mini games on his computer. He is also a natural player who is popular in the world of Kyushu.

Otherwise, I wouldn't ask Qin Yun about the computer.

He narrowed his eyes and scanned, opened the Weibo with the most comments, and saw the hottest comment.

[The new fans gather, let's see how many people don't know that we are not creating a team of gods but one person! !! 】

The three gods of OST were not created by a team?

As we all know, the **** cards in other countries are created by a dedicated team for the ace team. The people who create the **** cards must not only have the transformation skills based on history or myths, but also have to construct card images on the game page. Macro links for action skills, skills ...

Each step is extremely costly, especially the design and connection of skills. It is not possible to do well with money, but also requires computer knowledge.

Most of the domestic teams are grass-roots teams, and no boss will throw a bunch of money just to create a few **** cards-

Unless there is true faith in this game, there is blood.

This is why Yang Fei went to the international winter arena with three magic cards to explode in the e-sports circle overnight.

In that game, countless people saw that the OST team, except Yang Fei, had all their cards killed, and their teammates, coaches, fans, and audience all gave up.

He took out the son-in-law card to revive Yi Jiming and screamed.

Do not break Loulan eventually do not return.

For the first time, the domestic division has played internationally.

For the first time, I have my own god.

Get the trophy for the first time.

The domestic team has not yet died out.

All the fans remembered the battle and couldn't say with emotion. At this time, when they saw the winter game four years ago, all fans and Kyushu players thought about only one sentence--

S4, Winter, Yang Fei, Ace.

The people who can click into this hot search are at least players from the Jiuzhou Tour. They may not know the excitement of the old fans four years ago, but they know:

OST, that was an era.

God card, created an era.

Everyone thinks that the person who opened a new era for the domestic team is the team of the Yunguang Consortium. Today I know that it turned out to be a member of the original OST team!

The agent looked at the news of the return of these old players, and his pupils shrank, and his fingertips trembled slightly. He opened a post on the Weibo link forum— [Who still remembers the first generation of OST member? 】

He looked down one by one for a long time.

I can't help being so old at this age.

No wonder it can squeeze the popular Weibo of the past.

There are more than 10 million people online every day in Jiuzhou Tour. Now Yang Fei and the founder of Shenpai, who are on the hot search, surpass their words, which is not surprising.

The agent now cares about who the founder of the **** brand is, and at this time also remembers the first two hot searches.

He returned and clicked again.

Followed by hot search directly clicked into a qr Weibo.

There is only one concern.

Ten million fans.

0 Weibo.

Is this the founder of God?

The broker snapped, there was no Weibo, and netizens could find it?

He looked at this Weibo for a while, and strangely felt the words "qr" a little familiar.

"I saw that Weibo account," the agent returned the mobile phone to the staff, and couldn't help but sigh. "Tonight, the players of Kyushu Tour are going to explode, and certainly many old players will be back online."

The staff did not answer the phone.

The agent narrowed his eyes slightly. "Hold it. I have my own phone."

He's a little excited now, and he's going to go back to board his old account and watch the video of the winter race four years ago by the way.

"No," the worker wanted to shake his head. He looked at the agent and calmly said, "I'm not letting you see hot search. I want you to see the private messages and comments of the studio's Weibo."

**

at the same time.

Yunjin District.

Qin Xiuchen sent Qin Ling back.

In the hall, the housekeeper Qin Han and Qin Hanqiu did not turn off the TV after watching the live broadcast, but sat on the side of the coffee table. These two are true. The elderly, who know the Jiuzhou Tour, but do not know the Supreme Twenty Stars.

Even because there were no young people, the two elderly people closed the barrage because they were not used to the method of barrage.

"The speed of typing ... seems to be very fast." Qin steward squinted his eyes slightly, recalling Qin Yun's first pass, and took out the code on the wall to enter the code.

However, the variety show will not shoot what is on the code, but the housekeeper Qin did not think much.

Qin Hanqiu lay his face sideways, his eyes were no different than in the past, "I also like to play games, playing games faster."

"I also know the young man who said yes," Qin steward nodded. She was really fast when she played the game, took a sip of tea, and continued chatting with Qin Hanqiu. "A singer who is particularly hot on the Internet goes hand in hand with Liu Ye."

Because Qin Yue and Qin Ling, Qin steward has been far less harsh on Qin Han Qiu than before.

Qin Hanqiu picked up another melon seed. His fingers were very long, but some of them were yellowish and rough. He told Qin butler that year, "I think there were scouts who wanted to tap me to make a movie ..."

The two were talking, Qin Ling and Qin Xiuchen opened the door and entered.

The Qin steward stood up immediately and helped Qin Ling to put away his scarf. Then he looked at Qin Xiuchen.

Qin Xiuchen patted Qin Ling's head and laughed softly: "Go back to bath and sleep, and continue to learn new content with your uncle Ahai tomorrow."

Qin Ling said "um", and then something suddenly sounded, "Sister come over tomorrow."

"Well?" Qin Hanqiu lowered his hand, and looked slightly excited. "When? Do you eat here?"

"Just come and send me something, just ask a few words and leave without eating." Qin Ling answered.

Hearing this, Qin Hanqiu's eyes darkened, and then "Oh", he went back to the sofa.

Qin Ling took his mobile phone back to the room to take a shower and sleep.

Qin Xiuchen greeted Qin Hanqiu and went downstairs with the Qin housekeeper.

Housekeeper Qin walked slowly, with fine lines on his face. He reached out and pressed the elevator, looking up: "You mentioned it to the young master?"

Qin Xiuchen looked as usual. He put on a mask and said "um".

Looking at it like this, Qin Ling did not contradict at all.

There was a smile on Mr. Qin's face, and the elevator door opened. He followed behind Qin Xiuchen. His eyes were slightly dimmed. "Siye already has doubts. I'm afraid I can't hide it for long."

Recently, Ahai frequented Yunyun District. Qin Siye doubted that it was normal.

Once Qin Siye knew ...

Will definitely target Qin Ling.

Qin Xiuchen did not stop in the basement, stopped at the side of the road in the community, and went out on the first floor.

As soon as I got off the elevator, my cell phone rang.

Is a broker.

In the evening, the agent and the studio were working overtime. Qin Xiuchen knew this. What went wrong?

Qin Xiuchen pressed the connect button, and the phone rested in his ear.

The voice of the agent seemed a little calm: "Qin Yingdi, have you read the Weibo private message comment?"

Qin Xiuchen opened the driver's seat, opened the handsfree, sat down, and put the phone in front of the car. "No."

There was a silence there, "Look first, and I'll call you after a minute."

The broker hung up.

It should be something important, otherwise the agent wo n’t let him go to Weibo at this time.

Qin Xiuchen twisted the key, turned off the fire, held the steering wheel to pick up the mobile phone, and flipped to Weibo. He had already turned on Do Not Disturb, but he clicked the Weibo homepage for a moment, and the phone's fluorescence printed him. His brow was cold and indifferent.

Just click on the comment.

The newly added comments are almost all-

[Qin Yingdi, Yangshen is silent online, I can only ask you, is this number @qr really your niece! 】

(End of this chapter)

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