The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

This victory appears to be just the beginning.

In the next match, Xu Cheng led his teammates to carry the entire Shenzhou team, setting a record of [-] consecutive victories.

Not only did they win, but almost every game was won with a crushing situation. There was no deliberate show off, and no other superfluous behaviors. Every tactic and every skill of theirs was for better and faster win.

They want to win, they have to win.

This is what the captain Xu Cheng would say every time he mobilizes before the game. Others may have a choice, they may be underestimated, or they may fail, but they cannot.

In each game, they can only win, not lose.

Only in this way can they be worthy of Brother Ye's unreserved trust in them.

Since they took that money, or even earlier, they have decided to do their best for this team.

Scholars die for their confidantes, they will overcome obstacles all the way, and win the highest trophy in all the competitions of "Swallow" for Ye Ge.

Every game must go all out to ensure that nothing goes wrong. They will not underestimate any opponent, even if it is just a challenge.

The Shen Zhou team started all the way, until the last game of the Challenger League, it always firmly occupied the first place in the standings.

When Qi Zhu cleared the blood bars of the last two opponents and successfully devoured them, the huge victory on the screen instantly detonated the atmosphere of the scene.

Under normal circumstances, when a team really starts to attract fans, it usually only starts after they have achieved good results in official competitions, but Shen Zhou is different.

Qi Zhu and the former tok champion team had their own fans. Although many of these fans didn't understand their choice to join the new team, they even turned off fans and turned black, cursing on the forum for several days, but when the game started, They still come.

The group of people who turned from fans to black at first just wanted to see how badly they could play in Shen Zhou, an unknown new team, and cursed a few times to vent their anger.

But liking is liking, the touch, joy, and excitement that have brought them will not be fake, as long as they are still in the game, as long as they are still players, even if they swear ten thousand times, these former fans will not be fake when they see them again. Still attracted to them.

And, Xu Cheng, the new captain of Team Shenzhou...

It always gives fans a very, very familiar feeling. He is sharp in operation and unique in style. From him, the shadow of Xu Chengfeng, the former captain of tok, can be vaguely discerned.

The fans knew clearly that Xu Cheng couldn't be their old captain, and such a similar operation should have been imitated by practicing hard to cooperate with the team's tactics.

But seeing him take the role of the old captain and cooperate with Qi Zhu and the others, the tacit understanding still made many old pink eyes.

What's more, in this year's challenge, Team Shen Zhou's performance is really outstanding, whether it's tactical layout or attribute point distribution, they are all remarkable, making people think that they can't black out anything.

But this is just a challenge after all, no matter how good they are, Heizi still won't give up the ridicule. The opponent fans in the previous games even hated them and Shen Zhou so much.

There is no way to get bad results, so I found another way, accusing them of only abusing food and playing prestige in the Challenger League, like paper tigers, once they really come to the regular game, they will instantly reveal their true colors.

Fans who lost their fans saw that the former fans' team was so hacked, and the one who hacked them was their old opponent who used to fight and fight, and they went crazy.

No matter how hot the Shen Zhou team is, no matter how badly Qi Zhu and the others play, they can only be scolded by their fans, why should outsiders scold them, and try to scold them again? !

So... these fans who originally planned to quit their fans and turn back, suddenly went back to their old jobs, and fought with the sunspots on the Internet.

What's wrong with the challenge, the challenge is also officially organized by "Swallow", and Shen Zhou's fucking winning streak from the beginning to the end of the game, won the grand slam, you can be sure that any team can win the challenge Senna Grand Slam?

Is it so difficult to admit that Shen Zhou is excellent?ah?

After arguing and arguing, fans seem to have regained the feeling they used to have. Less than a month after losing their fans, they returned to their fans at the speed of light.

In addition, Shenzhou team performed against the sky in the challenge competition, which also attracted many fans from passers-by.

The challenge has won consecutive victories throughout the season, and finally won the championship smoothly. Such a record, even in the entire history of the "Swallowing" competition, has never appeared before.

With such a magical experience, the Shenzhou team has accumulated a large number of fans during the challenge period, with old fans and new fans.

In the e-sports circle, high popularity means a higher chance of being favored by investors.

No, Team Shenzhou had just won the Challenger Championship. That night, when Ye Zhou and Xu Cheng were celebrating, they received a call from an investor.

It was a company that mainly made displays, and the person in charge of the other party said bluntly that he was very optimistic about Shen Zhou's development and wanted to sign a one-year endorsement contract with the Shen Zhou team.

Although the scale of this company is small, its reputation in the industry is very good.

After reading the information given by Mr. Jiang, Ye Zhou found that he really had no reason to refuse.

Asking the opinions of Xu Cheng and the others, Ye Zhou signed an endorsement contract with the other party with a bitter face, and got the first pot of gold earned by this e-sports team.

The money was not much, only 130 million, not even a fraction of the endorsement contract that Qi Zhu and the others signed in their heyday, but they were still very happy. At least this endorsement proved their ability to Ye Zhou.

The most important thing is to prove that Ye Zhou didn't miss out, and they didn't live up to his expectations.

To say that the only person who was dissatisfied with the money might be Ye Zhou.

His mood was quite complicated. Every time he went to watch the game live, Ye Zhou would turn into a fanatical little fan, wishing his team would go all the way, kill, kill, win, win, win!

But...he really doesn't want to make money, he just wants to spend money in obscurity, and be a happy boy who spreads money.

Although the money is not much, but this is just a fucking challenge. A challenger champion has already attracted investors. If he really achieves good results in the regular competition in the future, it is not his bragging, let alone worrying about it.

As the boss, he really thought that their team was very good.

When the time comes... Ye Zhou closed his eyes, not daring to think about it.

"We have successfully qualified for the regular season. The new season will start in mid-February. I will keep an eye on the training... Brother Ye, are you listening?"

Seeing that Ye Zhou's eyes were blurred, Xu Cheng stopped, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and asked with a worried expression.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Zhou came back to his senses and waved his hand immediately.

He coughed apologetically, and carefully put the trophy in his hand back on the table. Ye Zhou said, "I have something to tell you, Captain Xu, can you call everyone over and let's talk together?"

Xu Cheng was a little surprised, but quickly nodded, got up and went outside to call for someone.

There are not many people in their team. At present, except for an aunt who comes to the base to clean up every day, there are only four of them in the base.

At the beginning, Ye Zhou wanted to directly help them arrange the manager, team leader, coach and chef, but Xu Cheng refused. He said that it is not needed now, and we can wait until the selection competition is over.

There were few people, and they came very quickly. In less than 5 minutes, all four players of Team Shenzhou, including Xu Cheng, had arrived.

Ye Zhou didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic, telling the four of them truthfully the thoughts he had pondered over the past two days.

"That's it. Two days ago, the monitor manufacturer sent over the endorsement fee for this year, a total of 130 million. To celebrate our team's first endorsement, so..."

"I decided to share the money with everyone," Ye Zhou said bluntly.

If possible, Ye Zhou actually wanted to say that in the future, you can split the endorsement fee by yourself, and he doesn't need it. After all, money is something outside of him, so it's not important.

However, considering the current distribution model between teams and players in the e-sports circle, if Ye Zhou really does this, it will be tantamount to challenging the rules of the entire circle, not to mention that Xu Cheng and others may not agree.

So the witty Ye Zhou had an idea and decided to divide the money directly in the name of celebration. This way is justified and justifiable, and he doesn't have to take this hot potato.

Hearing what he said, Xu Cheng, as the captain, was the first to refuse: "This is not acceptable, the contract we signed at that time..."

"Captain Xu." Ye Zhou interrupted him with a look of relief on his face. He patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Do you still remember what we talked about when we first met?"

Xu Cheng froze for a moment, and quickly searched for the fragment in his mind.

Before he could remember, Ye Zhou smiled, brought up the old matter directly, and said in a very emotional voice: "The reason why I am willing to invest in your project and this team is not because I am selfless, but because I happen to have Ability, I happened to meet you again."

"In the end, I'm not doing it for anyone, but just to realize my own dream."

"You don't need to thank me at all. Gold always shines. Even if you don't have Ye Zhou like me, you will meet Wang Zhou, Li Zhou, and Zhao Zhou sooner or later. If you have the strength, you will be able to stand out sooner or later."

Ye Zhou sighed, looked at the trophy on the table, and there was a sense of satisfaction and joy in his eyes, and he edited on the spot without any guilt: "It's not so much thanking me, it's better to say that I thank you, thank you for making me happy." Dream."

After finishing his sentence without blushing and panting, Ye Zhou took out the card given by the manufacturer and placed it next to the trophy.

Before Xu Cheng opened his mouth, he took a step forward and said: "This money is my heart, and you have exchanged your own strength for it. You deserve it. There is no need to be polite between us."

"Compared with money, I want to see you guys get good grades." Ye Zhou said, getting up from the sofa, in order to prevent Xu Cheng from reacting and refusing, he walked towards the door without a trace, and was about to run away first.

"Okay, let's do this for today, I won't delay your training, no need to send it away."

Ye Zhou, who successfully arrived at the door, left such a sentence and ran away in a hurry.

Xu Cheng was really stunned by his string of words. By the time he realized it, Ye Zhou had already disappeared, and only the four of them looked at each other, staring at the card on the table, and fell into a long silence.

Neither Xu Cheng nor Qi Zhu, the smartest vice-team, has ever encountered such a boss.

Xu Cheng picked up the card on the table and wanted to transfer the money back to Ye Zhou, but was stopped by Qi Zhu.

"Forget it." Qi Zhu pressed his hand and shook his head, "Brother Ye won't take it, even if you send the money, he will try his best to distribute the money to us."

"Brother Ye... is a very good person." Wei Xun, who was always talkative and extravagant, put away his usual cynical expression and said in a hoarse voice.

The fat man beside him was full of emotion, but suffered from a lack of vocabulary. He didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head desperately.

"He won't ask for money, so let's show him."

"Do as he said and spare no effort to get that trophy, that is the best reward for him." Xu Cheng muttered to himself.

Qi Zhu put his arms around his shoulders, and said firmly, "He will like it."

"So, we must work hard."

……

The auditions came to an end, and Ye Zhou's life resumed to be busy. During this time, he was busy researching and revising the script with Song Qifan, and at the same time started to find suitable people to re-organize the crew. He was so busy every day that he was dizzy.

In addition, due to the good box office of "A Farce", several video platforms extended an olive branch to them during this period, wanting an exclusive broadcasting right.

Ye Zhou mostly pushed this kind of thing to Jing Zhe's team. It stands to reason that Ye Zhou doesn't need to worry too much, but for some reason, Ye Zhou's personal phone number was leaked.

Several smaller video broadcasting platforms knew that they couldn't compete with the big platforms on the surface, so they kept looking for Ye Zhou in private, hoping to make Ye Zhou let go.

Ye Zhou was so annoyed that he had made it clear that he couldn't take care of this matter. If he wanted to, he could contact the person in charge of Jing Zhe, but the other party just refused to listen.

There was nothing he could do about being annoyed, so Ye Zhou could only tell Mr. Jiang about it. In less than half a day, the world was clean.

Ye Zhou hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief when he received another piece of news this morning that he didn't know whether to call it good or bad.

"You mean, Zhong Bai agreed?"

Ye Zhou couldn't believe it, and his tone trembled because of the huge amount of information in He Feiyang's words.

He Feiyang smiled foolishly, obviously very excited, Le's eyes were narrowed into slits, and he kept nodding at Ye Zhou.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Zhao shook his head helplessly, and said to Ye Zhou, "Director Ye, don't listen to his nonsense. After we handed over the script, Emperor Zhong just said that the recent schedule is relatively free, so you can see him first." We’re chatting, but we haven’t really finalized it yet.”

"Since you are willing to meet, it means you are at least interested in the script, and the chance of success is quite high." Ye Zhou analyzed.

It is not easy for an actor of Zhong Bai's level to take the time to agree to meet. Obviously, the other party will only propose to meet and talk in detail if the script is in line with his wishes.

He Feiyang continued to nod stupidly, obviously agreeing with Ye Zhou's statement: "I think so too. We talked on the phone and felt that he is very nice and has a good attitude. I can tell that he likes Liu Zhao's script very much."

After finishing speaking, He Feiyang did not forget to add, "I like it too, hehehe."

Liu Zhao lost his temper by his appearance, patted his back lightly, and said, "Director Ye is here, please speak carefully, don't laugh."

Ye Zhou waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

However, he really felt that this news was quite unexpected. In his impression, the plot in the book did not seem to have this part, and Zhong Bai had never taken over a work like "Tears Behind the Bar".

According to the timeline, he is indeed talking about a movie at the moment, but if I remember correctly that movie, it should be a costume movie called "Xia Zhe".

The current progress does not match the plot in the book. The only thing that can be explained is that his butterfly flaps its wings, causing a butterfly effect and changing some of the plot.

Thinking about it carefully, from the time he traveled to the present, the plot in the book seems to be more than one thing that has been changed, the most representative one is that Zou Rong appeared in advance, and the protagonist hit the box office.

Wait, does that mean...

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou felt a headache for no reason. The severe pain made his face gradually turn pale, and his body began to tremble, as if he would fall down in a second.

Liu Zhao was originally talking to He Feiyang, when he noticed Ye Zhou's situation, he was startled for a moment, reached out to support him, and said anxiously, "Director Ye, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

Ye Zhou wanted to say that he was fine, but was surprised to find that he didn't even have the strength to speak, his mind was groggy, and his eyelids were getting heavy.

When he woke up again, there was a strong smell of disinfectant in his nose. Ye Zhou blinked, trying to adapt to the light in the room.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from beside him.

When Ye Zhou turned his head, he saw Mr. Jiang sitting beside him, holding a fruit knife and a half-peeled apple in his hand.

He looked a little haggard, and his normally well-pressed suit was a little wrinkled. More importantly, Mr. Jiang's eyes were bloodshot.

"How long has it been since you had a good rest?"

"Are you thirsty, do you want a drink?"

The two spoke in unison, which was very clear in the quiet ward.

After a brief silence, Ye Zhou shook his head in embarrassment: "Uh, I'm fine."

Jiang Tingyuan didn't speak, but put the apple in his hand on the cabinet, took the cup full of water, and handed it to Ye Zhou's lips.

At first, Ye Zhou just wanted to drink a few sips, but he obviously overestimated his body, and he couldn't control his dry mouth, so he drank the whole glass of water into his stomach.

"Another cup?" Jiang Tingyuan asked.

This time Ye Zhou was really full, and refused: "It's nothing, I really don't feel thirsty this time."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Tingyuan didn't pour him any more water. After putting the cup away, he rang the calling bell beside the bed.

In less than 2 minutes, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and several people dressed as doctors in white coats came to Ye Zhou's bedside.

When the leading doctor saw Ye Zhou, he was a little surprised in his voice: "I'm awake, when did you wake up?"

Ye Zhou was taken aback by the question, trying to calculate the time: "Uh, probably..."

"5 minutes ago." Jiang Tingyuan replied one step ahead of him.

The doctor nodded, and whispered something to a few colleagues behind him, but Ye Zhou couldn't hear it because he was too far away, but soon the doctors gathered around to check his condition, and occasionally asked him some questions.

Most of them were similar to "Do you feel uncomfortable?" Ye Zhou answered them truthfully according to his own situation.

"I've done all the checks that should be done before. He's healthy, so don't worry too much." After the doctor's checkup, he turned to Jiang Ting.

Jiang Tingyuan nodded slightly, saw that there was still more than half of the liquid in the bottle, slowed down a bit, and went out with the doctor. He obviously had something to say, but he didn't want Ye Zhou to know.

Ye Zhou was helpless, but there was nothing wrong. If the doctor hadn't said that he was healthy, he would have suspected that he had some incurable disease.

About ten minutes later, when Ye Zhou was so bored that he was counting the drops, Mr. Jiang finally came back.

He looked at Ye Zhou for a while, and then said: "After two days of observation in the hospital, you can go home."

Ye Zhou would really like to say that he doesn't need to observe, and he can go home immediately, but he thinks that even if he says that, Mr. Jiang will not agree, so he simply holds back so as not to embarrass himself.

He continued to be in a daze, while President Jiang reached out and threw the apple, which had been cut in half and had begun to oxidize, into the trash can.

With the muffled sound of the apple falling into the trash can, Ye Zhou's eyebrows twitched. He took a deep breath, waiting for the storm to come.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tingyuan's voice was as calm as usual, and there was no sign of anger.

"Do you know how many days you have been in a coma?" Jiang Tingyuan asked.

Ye Zhou was stunned, how many days?

Jiang Tingyuan took a deep look at him before spit out a number: "Three days."

Ye Zhou was in a bad mood. He rummaged through his phone in disbelief, and when he saw the date on it, he was struck by lightning.

"What, what's going on." Ye Zhou threw down his phone, his face full of disbelief.

Jiang Tingyuan seemed to have anticipated his reaction, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you remember what happened the day you passed out?"

"Let me think about it." Ye Zhou quickly retrieved the memory of that day, and slowly described: "I received a call from Director He and went to his studio. He told me that Zhong Bai agreed to his invitation. Excited and then…”

The memory is gone at this point, Ye Zhou faintly feels that he seems to have forgotten something important, but no matter how hard he tries to think, he still can't remember anything.

Seeing that his face was not right, Jiang Tingyuan immediately said: "It's fine, don't think about it anymore."

His voice seemed to carry a magical power, and instantly pulled Ye Zhou out of his complicated thoughts.

Ye Zhou came back to his senses, and found that at some point, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Jiang Tingyuan's dry and slightly cold palms covered his forehead, as if he felt that this was inaccurate. Before Ye Zhou could react, he put down his hands and leaned forward. The temperature between the two foreheads was quickly transferred to each other. body.

The distance between the two was too close, so close that Ye Zhou could even clearly feel Mr. Jiang's warm breath hitting his face. Petrified in general.

The action of offsetting the amount lasted about ten seconds. Ye Zhou felt that Mr. Jiang had finally evacuated, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his jaw was buckled and he was forced to lift it slightly.

The distance that had already opened up a little shortened instantly, and Ye Zhou watched as Mr. Jiang's face continued to enlarge in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his lips covered by a pair of slightly cool thin lips.

This should be a kiss. Ye Zhou's mind was empty, and the tip of his nose was filled with a faint scent of white galbanum. He remembered that this was the smell of Mr. Jiang.

Reason told him that he should push away now, but judging from their identities, he had no reason to refuse.But what surprised him even more was that Ye Zhou found that he didn't seem to hate this kiss.

He likes the white galbanum on Jiang Tingyuan's body.