Doggy players have no desire to survive

On the night when the Hong Kong Invitational Tournament ended, the four of Cai Jing returned by plane. It was almost midnight when they arrived at the Capital Airport.

The four walked into the gate of the base with trepidation. The whole base was deserted, only the corridors and the boss's office were still lit.

"Are you back?" The boss looked up at them. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, about the same age as Shen Yao and the others, and looked like a student who had just graduated from university.

Shen Yao noticed that his eyes were bloodshot, and the manager stood by his desk and put down the phone, and smiled weakly, "Sit, all of you are sitting, why are you punished to stand?"

"Boss Xu, manager." Cai Jing sat down in no mood, "You said we are disbanding..."

"It's true. That old man didn't like my e-sports club, and your results in the morning..." The young boss sighed and didn't say any more.

Boss Xu's father hoped that he would be a prince who depended on the company's team for his livelihood in the future, but he wanted to break out of the world by himself, but it turned out that he was not suitable for business, and he was full of confidence when he formed a team. He poured cold water on it, and instead of getting a sponsor, he lost a lot of money. His small club died on the beach before it had time to develop branches other than eating chicken.

The e-sports circle is not just playing games, it is as cruel as any other circle.

"My dad came over in the afternoon, and I quarreled with him. I don't know who recorded it and posted it on Weibo. I didn't expect it to be on the top of the list in a few hours. It's useless to delete it... Usually we post Why didn't so many people pay attention to the official announcement?" Boss Xu smiled wryly, and twirled a golden pen between his fingers, "I guess my dad is behind the scenes."

Shen Yao's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have misunderstood Zhou Zheng in the afternoon.

"Brother Xu, we didn't play well..." Cai Jing was actually a month older than Boss Xu, but she called him brother sincerely.

Boss Xu put down his pen, waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this, you go back and rest, whether the club is split up for sale or something, it will take at least a month, I will help you contact the live broadcast platform... Although I can't retire like a first-line team The team members directly earn tens of millions of signing fees, but they will be given more referral positions, and if they manage it well, they will earn no less than playing professionally.”

Shen Yao said, being an anchor is indeed a way out, but these two jobs that also make a living by playing games are very different - it is easy to transition from a professional player to an anchor, but it is difficult to return to the arena.

But speaking of this, the four of them can't hold back any longer. They were about to go out when Boss Xu suddenly called to stop Shen Yao, "The others can leave, Shen Yao stay here for a while."

Shen Yao turned back obediently, and sat on the sofa opposite the work.

Cai Jing walked at the end, looked back at Shen Yao, and gently closed the door. He bid farewell to the two teammates at the door of the dormitory, and quietly went back to the boss's office.

"The manager of EG contacted me just now and asked if you would like to transfer to EG... I just got cold here, and they came to poach people. They were in a bad mood and said something perfunctory." Boss Xu motioned to the manager to take two stacks of paper One is the contract that Shen Yao signed when he joined the team, and there are still four and a half years before it expires, and the other is the contract faxed by EG, "But their manager surnamed Chen has a very good attitude, so let's pass the contract over first. Let you take a look and say that I will wait for a reply."

EG...

Shen Yao now suspects that Boss Xu's father is Zhou Zheng.

The manager put the contract on the coffee table in front of Shen Yao, and Shen Yao stared at it for a while before turning to the first page.

He didn't see the speed fast, and Boss Xu wasn't in a hurry, so he opened a solo row, and ended up falling into boxes for several rounds in a row. The best time was only to run more than 100 meters.

Shen Yao turned over the last page of the contract. Boss Xu finally gave up on being a strong box spirit. He looked at the silent Shen Yao, a little surprised.

It is the dream of many professional PUBG players to receive an olive branch from EG, but the young man in front of him did not show any joy.

"How about it?"

Shen Yao remained silent.

——What passed from EG is the contract of the first team.

Although the remuneration of the first-line team is generous, not every player can earn more than [-] yuan a month. It is said that the salary gap between the first team and the second team is tens of thousands. If it falls to the third team and the youth training camp, the salary may be even lower than his current salary .

Shen Yao lowered his head and logged into the mobile bank to take a look. Now he only has tens of thousands of cards in his card, which he has saved from frugality. After signing with EG, it is not only [-] monthly salary, but also extra live broadcast income, plus sponsorship Fees, appearance fees, performance fees...

One month's income is worth half a year.

In this way, he will be able to repay all the debts in less than a year.

TNC is such a small team, Cai Jing thinks her qualifications are nothing, and she fell to EG...Suddenly parachuted into the first team, even if it is just a substitute, if someone leads a little rhythm, it will probably be sprayed to the point where her parents don't recognize her .

Boss Xu saw that Shen Yao was silent, thinking that he was worried about being scolded by fans and didn't want to transfer, "Indeed, if you go to EG now, our fans and Zhou Zheng's fans may not be very friendly to you. If you don't want to go, I can give you Contact the live broadcast platform with Cai Jing and the others, the monthly salary of the anchor is not worse than that of a professional player..."

"Go." Shen Yao looked up.

Isn't it just being sprayed?

Who is afraid of those keyboard warriors whose mouths and butts are swapped all day long?

Cai Jing who was outside the door sneered, clenched her fists tightly, stared at the light leaking from the crack of the door for a while, and left lightly.

Shen Yao put down the contract, "When repaying the money, it will be transferred to your account together with the interest, is that okay?"

"Okay, I'll contact EG tomorrow." Boss Xu agreed very straightforwardly, and said, "I don't need to pay back any small money." No matter how business-minded he is, he is also the son of a businessman, not the son of a philanthropist.

Besides, Shen Yao would not accept it either.

"Thank you boss, I'll go back first."

Shen Yao left without a trace of nostalgia, the manager stared at his back, his eyes were red, and a little angry, "Shen Yao... so straightforward? Boss, how can you say that he is also his brother's lifesaver..."

"What kind of benefactor is not a benefactor? It's not popular in the 21st century. It was the doctor who saved his life, not me. Besides... no one was saved." Boss Xu glanced at the manager who had been standing by the table, " You go back too, I'll sit down for a while."

The manager also left.

In the empty office, he was the only one breathing. Boss Xu leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while before standing up. He walked to the door, looked back at the exquisitely decorated office, shook his head and laughed at himself.

The lights were turned off.

The base of the PUBG branch of the Shanghai EG club is also pitch black. The EG team members stayed in Hong Kong for a night tour. The older Internet addicts were full of energy after dark. I don’t know where they went. Only Zhou Zheng stayed in the hotel. And managers, as well as coaches who follow the old people's health rules such as early to bed and early to rise.

"The young boss of TNC is quite business-minded. How come the club is about to die after only two years of existence? I just tried to ask a few questions, and he kept his mouth shut like he was keeping state secrets." Manager Chen of EG shook his head with an ice cream in his mouth. Went to Zhou Zheng's room, complained to Zhou Zheng who was doing nothing, "God Zhou, do you think we should have Sunny?"

Her family, Zhou Shen, was checking Weibo. The No. [-] team member in the first game in the afternoon denounced him as a team bully. The comment area was basically captured by fans from both sides. Happy", ignoring the new round of bloodbath, put aside the phone and looked at the manager, "Ms. Chen Meiyi, what are you struggling with? Lao Xie is going to retire in a few days. Isn't it good to come to make up for it now?"

"I'm so confused! There is a difference between rushing to fill a gap and someone rushing to sell food. This is the difference between a buyer's market and a seller's market." Chen Meiyi threw the ice cream stick into the trash can and took it out of Zhou Zheng's tissue box. Wiping his mouth with a piece of paper, "Instead of the old fox of the Fly team, this kind of unknown little player, who could have been signed for 100 million, it is known that we are short of people-even if it is just a guess, well, don't double it four or five times. Look at them Let people go..."

She glanced at Zhou Zheng, and said with disgust: "Forget it, I have nothing to say to you, a scumbag who can count four times two into six."

"Ms. Chen, what do you mean? Is the person I like so cheap?" Zhou Zheng didn't care about her slandering his IQ, but he couldn't pretend that he didn't hear her blindly price his vision, "Let me tell you, Let alone 100 million, even 500 million dad is willing to pay!"

"I know you are rich, but the players' wages are paid by the club, not you." Chen Meiyi rolled her eyes at him, and settled accounts with him with her thin white fingers, "The club will definitely give you a bonus if the game is finished, usually... "

"Speak as if I can't afford it." Zhou Zheng stopped her with a big wave of his hand, "I signed a personal matter, and I will pick it up with ten miles of red makeup and eight big sedan chairs."

"Are you going to buy cabbage in the market as a lottery player?!" Chen Meiyi tried her best to control her hands, lest she couldn't help but slap him on the ear.

"Otherwise, why do you think I went to the organizer to ask them to black box? Am I the kind of foolish king?" Zhou Zheng spread his hands, his face innocent, "I tried it, Sunny...Shen Yi's psychological quality is OK, Hearing, dynamic eyesight, and tactical understanding are better than those of many first-line team starters, long-distance and ground... tsk, that's like a humanoid self-propelled hang, and I may not be able to beat him after a few years of practice."

Being able to maintain such a state in the Pheasant Team, saying that he is a genius is not a compliment, but a statement of fact.

"The most important thing is, compare Shen Yao's face with Fly's round and round face, who would you like to sign?"

Is this still worth thinking about?

Chen Meiyi replied decisively: "Of course it is Shen Yao!"

Zhou Zhengyi shrugged, "Then why are you asking me?"

"Sunny is a sniper just like you. Lao Zhao said that he doesn't seem to have received much professional guidance. The sniper is not bad, but the gun is worse than you. He is a pure wild way. He often hurts the enemy by a thousand and himself loses eight hundred... It's difficult. If it doesn't work, you want to make way for him and take Xie Bin's place?" Manager Chen had a clear mind and was not led astray by him.

"It's still a first-tier level if it's worse than me. If it weren't for being dragged down by his rookie teammates... Don't look at me like that, I'm seeking truth from facts, and I never flatter my superiors." Zhou Zheng regretted that Chen Meiyi wasn't fooled, and he stretched He touched a bar of chocolate from the peripheral bag with his arm, and peeled off the candy wrapper under Chen Meiyi's envious eyes, "Besides, as you saw this afternoon, our double-sniper positions are also very good."

Chen Meiyi reluctantly tore her gaze away from the chocolate, and repeatedly warned herself that fairies should not eat sweets at night, so that her mind could return to the topic as soon as possible.

"But that's the entertainment bureau..." Chen Meiyi couldn't make up her mind for a long time. If she wanted to talk about signing people and bargaining to maximize the benefits, she was familiar with it, but she was always a little confused when it came to strategy and tactics.

She only knows that the current tactical system is much more mature than in the past few years, and double sniping is easy to be countered. Now when playing double sniping in the professional arena, if you are accidentally surrounded by the back, wouldn't it be necessary to carry the sniper /strike/ Guns and people in close combat?

PUBG doesn't seem to have an attack method of hitting people's heads with a gun.

Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment, "Actually, I have a dream - I want to play a full-on sniper position once."

Chen Meiyi couldn't bring it up in one breath, "Get out! Don't tell me this, you tell Lao Zhao! See if he doesn't kick you into the South China Sea to feed the sharks!"

Compared with Zhou Zheng's delusional four-sniper position, what an excellent tactic the double-sniper is!

Without comparison, there is no harm.

"Oh, I'm really afraid of death." Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, turned his head and looked out of the window, Hong Kong's night scene is indeed one of the world's three major night scenes, no wonder the three of them put aside a bunch of live broadcast tasks and quit. Go out and surf.

If it wasn't for the small box leaving in a hurry, he also planned to charter a cruise ship and invite people to take a night tour of Victoria Harbour, so as to connect with each other.

He casually started the solo queue, turned on the front camera of his laptop, and prepared to devote himself to the designated live broadcast time every month, "I'm serious, I have a feeling that Shen Yao is my destined partner—as my son of destiny , You must be on par with me mentally."

"Why don't you say that there is a red line tied between you?" Chen Meiyi gave him a sideways look with disdain, got up and stopped disturbing his live broadcast, "But theoretically speaking, Sunny's contract still has four and a half years, even if TNC Disbanded, if their boss doesn't let him go, he can't go to another team, unless he voluntarily terminates the contract."

terminate the contract?It's unlikely, Sunny still owes their boss money, and [-]% of them can't afford the liquidated damages.

Zhou Zheng chewed and swallowed the words together with the chocolate, and said vaguely, "If you don't let it go, you will spend money——I will pay it, and I will not take the account of the club."

Ms. Chen Meiyi turned around angrily, her ten-centimeter-high stiletto heels crackling.

This damn capitalism.

We communist successors have no common language with you!

The author has something to say: Zhou Zheng: Listen up, little ones!From Shanghai to the capital, red carpets were laid out for me along the national highway, firecrackers and ribbons were hung on both sides, and the Rolls-Royce Maserati team arranged for me... what?By plane?No, no, how can I give my wife ten miles of red makeup on the plane?

Chen Meiyi: Evil rich people!I bother!