Doggy players have no desire to survive

After the Asian Invitational Tournament, Zhou Zheng brought a group of younger brothers back to Shanghai with a refreshed face. The first thing he did when he returned to the base was to hand out wedding candies.

The wedding candy was ordered by Zhou Zheng before boarding the plane, and he was sent directly to the EG base.

When the nanny car that picked them up drove into the gate, fans living in Shanghai stood at the gate holding improvised banners, and the security uncle helplessly handed out sweets one by one.

There was also a girl who held up a trumpet and wished Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao a happy marriage for a hundred years, and then the girl received Zhou Shen's wink, and she was so happy that she almost fainted.

Chen Meiyi numbly looked at the second team, the third team, the youth training team, and even the security guards and logistics, a total of [-] people. One of them held a small red bag and said congratulations to Zhou Zheng, and then looked down at the share that Zhou Zheng forced into his hand. It feels like their trip to Macau is not for a competition, but for a wedding.

Then think about the bunch of endorsement invitations received after getting off the plane and turning on the mobile phone. They are usually two-person files, and they know who they want to go with their eyes closed.

Chen Meiyi sighed wearily.

The only consolation now is the well-rounded golden pot and the sold-out peripheral stores.

After the competition is over, it’s time for the players to sell their bodies. The official wants to release a wave of new merchandise before the year, and the major sponsors also want to catch up with the enthusiasm, so that the players are shooting commercials every day besides training, or they are shooting commercials on the way.

Facing Zhao Huachao's murderous gaze, Chen Meiyi bit the bullet and took two days to shoot posters and endorsements.

The official peripherals are very comprehensive, and there is a long list. Except for the Q-shaped peripherals, some team uniforms, cups and pencil cases with the team logo printed on them, only the figures and posters need real people to shoot on site.

Su Luo looked at the camera set up in the studio, and glanced at Zhou Zheng gloatingly, "At this time, our god Zhou is the most embarrassing."

"None of my business?" Zhou Zheng was playing with the 98k model in his hand, and sneered, "Why don't you talk about masturbation next door? Our EG LOL branch has a typical example."

Yan Xiyue was overjoyed: "There is one, it seems to be a fat house, the best at using the Picheng policewoman and the ice shooter... Hahahaha, the last time they released customized figures happened to be behind us. When we arrived, they still I didn't finish the filming, and then...hahahaha I can't do it...I'm going to die laughing!"

"Don't attack him on his appearance, he's really good at playing, and he's flying off the road with ice!" Chen Meiyi slapped Yan Xiyue's big head, "Look at yourself again, there are no players in the ten rounds!" You are the first to offer sacrifices to heaven in the eighth game."

Yan Xi shrank his neck more and stopped talking.

Zhou Zheng threw the model away, and went to look for Shen Yao casually.

Shen Yao was sitting in front of the mirror, and the makeup artist was patting skin care products on his face. The white lotion rubbed against his mouth. Zhou Zheng looked in the mirror and saw an unknown white liquid hanging on the corner of Shen Yao's mouth.His brain exploded, and he went up a few steps and asked the makeup artist with a calm face: "What did you do to his face?!"

The makeup artist was taken aback, and handed over a bottle of lotion with trembling hands: "Just, ordinary skin care products..."

Zhou Zheng's expression softened.

Shen Yao asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Zheng licked the corner of his mouth, and stared at the pink tip of Shen Yao's tongue when he spoke, "I just want to talk to you about a billion-dollar project... talk with your mouth .”

Shen Yao was taken aback for a moment, his complexion suddenly changed.

Even foundation couldn't cover his livid face.

"What the hell--" Shen Yao couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, the makeup artist didn't even have time to hold him down.

The light bean paste lipstick is pulled from the corner of the mouth to the cheek.

Shen Yao hurriedly raised his hand to wipe, but the more he wiped, the more dizzy he became.

Zhou Zheng stared at the light red for a long while, then coughed and looked away, sneaking a glance at his crotch.

It's okay, promising, but not standing at attention.

The make-up artist was unknown, so he looked left at Zhou Zheng and right at Shen Yao, and decided to do his job well and stop talking too much.

She pulled Shen Yao's hand away, carefully wiped off the lipstick with a cotton pad moistened with makeup remover, and then re-lined Shen Yao's lips.

"What the hell is this..." Zhou Zheng was looking at the color on Shen Yao's lips, and glanced at the makeup artist's box with his probe, "Can I take a look?"

"Please, please." The makeup artist girl wanted to cry when she heard Zhou Zheng speak.

Who said Zhou Shen is approachable and has no airs?

Facing creatures within half a meter of his wife, his nostrils would grow to the top of his head, okay? !

Zhou Zheng got permission, turned around and picked through the makeup artist's box, and chose a dead Barbie powder, "Use this to paint him, this looks good."

Makeup artist: "..."

Shen Yao: "..."

Chen Meiyi, Su Luo, and Yan Xiyue who were secretly observing: "..."

Shen Yao concluded with a blank face: "You straight man, get out of here, don't embarrass yourself here."

After the filming, they returned to the base. While Zhao Huachao was going to the youth training team, Su Luo and Yan Xiyue consciously slacked off. Zhou Zheng was called by Chen Meiyi to the office to discuss sponsorship.

Shen Yao looked at the camera next to the computer, and just remembered that the live broadcast has not started this month, and there are less than 20 days left to complete the one-month live broadcast...

Mommy, my stomach hurts.

Why don't you learn from Sister Su and the others and have lunch in the EG cafeteria live?

In the end, Shen Yao's remaining conscience saved him, and honestly followed Chen Meiyi's instructions, turned on the camera, and broadcasted the solo queue live.

After Zhou Zheng finished talking about business, he walked into the training room whistling, put one arm on the back of Shen Yao's chair, leaned over to look at his screen, "Yo, are you still practicing? So hard."

Shen Yao concentrated on aiming and ignored him.

It was the first time in Zhou Zheng's life that he hated the invention of the computer. He stared at the screen angrily, and suddenly noticed that Shen Yao started the live broadcast.

Zhou Shen rolled his eyes and smiled.

Shen Yao didn't turn on the live broadcast assistant, so Zhou Zheng deliberately found an angle that could be photographed by the camera, and compared his heart to Shen Yao's head.

After Shen Yao's solo queue round ended, Zhou Zheng sat down on his desk, reached out and turned off Shen Yao's microphone, and raised his hand to block the monitor, "Don't rush to start the next round, I just came back from the manager , she said there was a Valentine's Day-themed perfume advertisement, the endorsement fee was 200 million, the sponsor asked me to join you by name, and the manager asked me to ask if you would go?"

Shen Yao: "...?!"

Shen Yao picked his ears and asked in disbelief: "Say it again, how much is the endorsement fee?"

Zhou Zheng was sitting on the table, comparing numbers with a smile, "200 million, one time, if the effect is good, the sponsor said that they will consider long-term cooperation, then the endorsement fee will be calculated on an annual basis, no matter what, you have to give 500 million a year Right—dollars."

Shen Yao was dumbfounded.

Zhou Zheng thought for a while, and added: "This is after tax and after the club's commission."

Shen Yao was completely dead.

"Don't worry about the time. If the coach doesn't give you leave, you can tell the sponsors that after the annual leave, you will have time to shoot after the seventh day of the lunar new year. There is plenty of time... In a word, do you want to go?" Zhou Zheng jumped off the table and took out his phone , "Anyway, the script is also two pairs of CPs. I will shoot with you, and I will not arrange any messy wild men for you."

Shen Yao didn't pay much attention to the description of "wild man", and replied decisively: "Go."

It's stupid to have money and not make money.

"That's OK." Zhou Zheng edited the text message without looking up, pulled out a profile picture with a green face and fangs from the address book, and sent it, "By the way, after filming the first team's endorsement tomorrow morning, don't come back to eat in the cafeteria. I'll treat you to lunch." , what would you like to eat?"

Shen Yao was not polite to him: "Hot pot."

Zhou Zheng agreed straight away: "Okay, I'll make a reservation."

Shen Yao turned on the barrage assistant, and laughed inwardly as he watched the barrage quickly brushing past.

[I fucked it!Isn't Zhou Shen's tone too pampering? !I'm ready! ! ! 】

【The two of you make a small stove and don't bring other people, right?You wait, I will go to the official blog to file a complaint now! 】

【God Zhou, isn't your favorite your little fan? ! 】

【He loves fans, but my friend who works in EG heard from Goddess Su that Yaoshen is also a fan of Zhoushen (sudden resentment). 】

【So, you know...】

[Pet fans want to engage in special pets? !God Zhou, don't you know what it means to have both rain and dew? ! 】

[Zhou Shen: My rain and dew will only be given to the God of God, so don't think about it, you concubine. 】

[The barrage suddenly turns yellow. 】

[Wait a minute, what did I see just now?The housing manager said "please speak in a healthy and harmonious manner"? 】

[Ha ha ha ha hiccup I laughed!Yaoshen's house manager is definitely the most down-to-earth one! 】

[Because Yaoshen has the most cars in the live broadcast room? 】

[Isn't Zhou Shen the one with the most cars? 】

【Now it’s Yashen, because Yashen is really sleepy, I can’t help but play role-playing with my boyfriend hehehe~】

[Upstairs, may I ask who of you is playing the God of medicine?Is it a boyfriend? 】

[Sisters, wake up, stop dreaming, God Yao has already been slept by God Zhou (depressed). 】

When Zhou Zheng said "I'll treat you to lunch", Shen Yao turned on the mic, and the conversation between the two was transmitted from the headset to the live broadcast room, and the CP fans who were staying at the station ate candy and yelled.

Shen Yao squinted her eyes and was in a good mood, but even if she smiled like a sunflower in her heart, she still had to be as cold as a chrysanthemum on the outside.

Five minutes later, Chen Meiyi came to the door with a dark face.

"Can you close the mic and close it from the beginning to the end? What's the difference between closing a section and opening a section, and the meaningless coding of calcium tablets?!"

Zhou Zheng didn't pay attention to "close the mic and open the mic", but cleverly grasped the non-point: "Manager, have you seen calcium tablets?"

Chen Meiyi: "..."

You are such a clever little devil.

"God Zhou, it can be seen from your ability to focus on the key points that you really left a way for your teachers to survive if you don't go to university." Shen Yao smiled and turned off the live broadcast, so as not to embarrass the manager in front of the fans.

Zhou Zheng took this as a compliment, "Of course, we agreed to be each other's angels!"

"Then can you be my angel once?!" Chen Meiyi wanted to cry without tears, and felt sad for this unfair world.

Chen Meiyi didn't come up here to catch the two blatantly showing their affection. After all, the bed photo was placed and the cabinet door was smashed. Even if Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao kissed them live, the public relations personnel would not bother to dispel the rumors now.

They just wave light sticks and call.

Why do you keep this kind of staff?Forget the expulsion.Manager Chen thought indifferently.

The game prize money and the club's subsidy to the players have already been transferred to the player's card, and they are all after tax. In order to celebrate their new players' Conferred God Battle, the club doesn't ask for a penny of share.

Chen Meiyi came over to talk to Shen Yao, and casually told a few words that if you have money, don't spend it recklessly, and save it to buy a house and marry a wife. Shen Yao ignored Zhou Zheng and yelled "I will be enough for him to marry any wife", and told Chen The manager nodded.

Shen Yao looked down at the balance in the mobile bank, and planned to keep [-] yuan on hand, transfer part of it to his family, and transfer the rest to Boss Xu to pay off the debt.

When pointing to transfer money, he glanced at the time, hesitated, and decided to go downstairs to the bank directly.

After the money was transferred, a transfer text message popped up on the mobile phone, and the chocolates sent back were also received at home. The family made a special call to say that the children liked it very much. Shen Yao smiled, chatted casually, put away the mobile phone, While taking a taxi to the Bund, I didn't notice a silver Porsche 911 following behind.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Yao was fully armed and stood at the door of EG's official peripheral store.

The headquarters of the EG Club is also in Shanghai. The branches of other games are scattered throughout the city, and the surrounding stores are also divided into several areas. The most popular LOL and PUBG are arranged in the most prominent positions.

It is already past [-] o'clock in the evening, and there are still many customers shopping around. The shop assistants are constantly replenishing the empty shelves, and the hardest hit area is the PUBG partition.

Shen Yao pushed open the door, walked to the PUBG partition, and took a Q-version keychain from the shelf.

He squeezed the stainless steel key ring and shook it, Zhou Zheng's Q-version villain flickered in the air, with big black eyes innocent and cute, he couldn't help poking the villain's face with his hand, and laughed out loud .

He was holding the villain and was about to pay the bill when someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Sir, do you want to poke God Zhou's face?"

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Mother Fish: Come on, open your mouth, and eat the wedding candy!