Chu Ya asked Li Shuoyang to keep in touch with and negotiate with the donor. It would be best if the money could be less, but not less, and he had to give it first, and settle accounts after the stem cell transplantation was completed.

After all, what is in the hands of the other party is Li Yingqi's life, and it is also something that Chuya must not give up.

***

On this day, Chuya stared at the camera directly above the laptop screen all night.

He thought that if he was willing to show his face live, the heat, controversy, and popularity would all have a leap forward—if he put his face down, he often asked for gifts, and no matter how many times he doubled with professional players, someone would eat this, and maybe he could make money in a year or two. to that amount.

But the problem is that now he has no time, nor can he gamble on the luck of the live broadcast, and he doesn't even have anyone to discuss it with.

He even started to fucking think about going into the sea, and Lu Feng's new news lit up on the screen of his phone, which finally brought him back to his thoughts.

Forget it... Lu Feng's face seems to be worthy of him staying for a few more first nights.

The other party has been pestering him during this time, saying that a friend has an apartment that he wants to rent out and no one will rent it out, and asked him if he wants to live in it.

The monthly rent for a 200-square-meter river-view hardcover house is 1000. If no one rents it, it may be that 100 people were hanged in the house.

Everyone in the is team is rich, this is a well-known fact.

So Chu couldn't help typing a few words in the dialog box, "Can you lend me 800 million", but he quickly fixed his eyes and quickly deleted them all, only asking: [Why did you get up so early today?Have training? 】

The other party, um, sent him a league score sheet, and the IS score on it was in the top three positions: [Did you see this score? It’s my head, it’s mine.]

A smile was fleeting on the corner of Chu Ya's mouth, it seemed that only by facing Lu Feng could he temporarily let go of all the burdens in his heart.

But he was haunted by nightmares and often had no time to dwell on them.

This time, he shouldn't be nostalgic.So he found an excuse to end the chat with Lu Feng, and then rummaged through the box to find two business cards.

How could he go to someone for help and money, he obviously has other ways to solve the problem.

If you don't want to face it now, you should face it.

***

Compared with interviewing the head coach Cui Xuezhi, it is obviously more direct to find the team manager with real power.

Lu Yan gave Chuya two business cards, Shen Ye, the general manager of the club, and Qin Zheng, the manager of the van-4 branch.

The former is a professional player and a veteran in the e-sports circle. Chu Ya had a shallow friendship with him when he was in the game, but because of this, he held the last bit of inexplicable self-esteem, gritted his teeth and chose to contact van- 4 Branch Manager Qin Zheng.

The person on the microphone didn't have any doubts, and the first sentence was "You finally came to me." Obviously, as the team manager, Qin Zheng not only knew his number, but also knew that he was the person the coaching staff wanted.

***

The two made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop that day, and Qin Zheng sat down and greeted Chu Ya politely: "I originally planned to bring Cui Shen with me, but they are flying to Beijing this afternoon to prepare for the weekly final—I just Don't bother them anymore, here are some basic terms of the team, you can take a look."

Chu Ya nodded, took the documents on Qin Zheng's phone and flipped through a few pages.But when he thought of Li Yingqi's situation, his mind went blank.

Any bacteria that a normal person can easily immunize against may kill the other party - he was afraid that the phone would ring in the next second, so he couldn't hold back: "Manager Qin, if I join the team now, I can get How much is the signing fee? When can I get it? Is it cash?"

He was in a hurry, these were not included in the general terms, but the other party gave him a keen look and asked, "Urgent money?"

Chu Ya regained consciousness a little bit, and immediately denied: "...It's not too urgent."

But obviously, it's too late.

The other party was noncommittal, and asked again: "Have you brought your ID?"

Chu Ya nodded confusedly, and Qin Zheng got straight to the point: "The signing fee you asked for will not be less, 600 million. If it is required in two days, I can immediately call the legal and financial affairs back to work overtime."

"...600?"

This is indeed not uncommon in other e-sports events, but in the van-4 game, it is really low—Chu Ya suppressed her eagerness, and tried to use a joking tone: "Can you increase it? Which of the 600 million girls in Shanghai is willing to live with me~?"

In the dense coffee aroma, Qin Zheng couldn't help squinting his eyes, and asked him the ideal price, and he said, "1000 million."

"1000 million?" Qin Zheng took a sip of his coffee after listening, with a smile in his eyes, "God Chu, you're already a veteran player, why don't you talk to me like that?"

He said: "I didn't embarrass you, and I hope you don't embarrass me. Do you think... the team can spend 1000 million to buy you?"

Chuya also stirred the coffee in her hand and calmed down a little.

It seemed at this moment that he remembered that the person sitting in front of him was the manager of a big team, not the young team members who only cared about their feelings, nor the coaching staff who only wanted to make up for the players to get results.

The opponent is not playing games, but doing business.

But Chuya didn't think about it in this situation, so he replied: "Then I'll be honest, the inflation in the e-sports circle has been severe in the past two years. With the current momentum and physical scale of van-4, you will buy me for 1000 million. There will be no loss."

Although the other party smiled and shook his head, he was also a reasonable person.

——For example, we can help you settle your contract with Langhua TV. Although you are just a small anchor and you can’t lose too much money, it’s still not worth a penny; Normally, it must be higher when you renew your contract, you know this better than anyone else; although you are not a newcomer, but starting from zero, the difference is not big.

Chu Ya knew that in today's van-4 market, asking for 1000 million yuan is not too much for his own situation, but the other party's accusation is for suppressing the price, and he has nothing to criticize - he negotiated back and forth for 10 minutes , Chu Ya put on a pre-rehearsed and compromised attitude: "I understand you too, Manager Qin, so I think we can make a compromise - 800 million, no less, you take my follow-up monthly salary Just keep the bonus share down."

800 million is really a very common base price.

Qin Zheng raised the issue of his age, and insisted that the 600 million yuan was not going to give in: "The monthly salary is not much pressure, and the bonus share is also unified for the whole team. I can't change this—I also said that the team will not treat any team members badly. "

Obviously, Qin Zheng has already seen something: "If you need money urgently...we'd better go through the formalities earlier, it's better for everyone."

Chu Ya knew that he shouldn't have shown an attitude that he would die if he had no money just now. Now, he could only grit his teeth secretly and replied, "Then... I may have to consider other teams."

"But other teams are not like our coaching team. They have fully recognized your strength." Qin Zheng said, "Passer ranking in the national server is not the same concept as professional competitions. If you go to another team, you can sign a contract. You have to try for a period of time first, ten days and half a month is considered fast, and the price is also uncertain."

There was melodious music playing in the cafe, and Qin Zheng's calmness was obvious—as a mature team manager, he certainly thought that after two days of entanglement with this matter, it was probably settled in this way.

But he suddenly realized that when the young man in front of him raised his eyes again, he was completely different from before.

Apparently, the eagerness in those eyes was a little less than before.

***

Chuya seemed to be unable to hear her own breathing.

He put down the coffee spoon and said calmly, "Manager Qin is right. I really need a trial training to go to another team, and there are many miscellaneous problems."

"However, there is a team. I believe that as long as I report Langhuay's name, they will deal with it faster than you, and they will give you more signing fees."

Qin Zheng raised his head slightly, not believing it at all: "Which team?"

Chu Ya smiled, and answered without any waves.

"Team stg, Manager Qin should be very familiar with it?"

The stg team is the team that dug south.Most likely, they still wanted to shake Ye Yuchen's position, otherwise they would not have done what they did before.

"You—" So Qin Zheng's mood finally fluctuated a little, and it took several seconds to suppress it, "Are you threatening me?"

Chu Ya looked at him seriously, and replied: "As long as Manager Qin is my future immediate boss, I dare not threaten."

The meaning of these words is already very obvious, Qin Zheng was silent for a long time, and could only snort: "You are just an online analyst in our team, Lu Yan trusts you so much, and even tells you so thoroughly about stg Specifically... you are not afraid that I will punish him?"

These words reminded Chu Ya that he was selling Lu Feng Lu Feng, so he couldn't help but his heart tightened, but after a moment, his expression remained unchanged: "Manager Qin also knows that I have been an online analyst in the team. The people I know can also be Ye Yuchen, Zhan Feiyang, or others, right?"

The eyes of the two met, and there was only music flowing in between. Qin Zheng had no choice but to give in no matter how much he thought.

When he ordered two more cups of coffee for Chuya, he said, "Chuy, you are really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Chu Ya laughed, with sharp eyes: "Many e-sports players back then came out to mix society at the age of [-] or [-], and I did the same. Can it be a fuel-efficient lamp?"

The other party closed his eyes and finally smiled without anything to say.

After talking about it, Qin Zheng’s expectations for him became very simple: “I only hope that after you join the team, you will listen to Cui Shen’s words, play hard, and stop messing around like before—after all, it seems that our players I can't play with you either."

A big stone fell in Chu Ya's heart and he was about to contact Li Shuoyang, but he couldn't help but pause when he heard this.

The shadow of the tree in front of him was covered with pale sunlight. After he squeezed his palms, he finally evoked a frivolous smile and answered Qin Zheng: "Don't worry, manager, chuy is old, and the duration is only a few ten minutes. I can't play anymore."

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