dissatisfied [e-sports]

Han Mo stared at the four words, read them several times, and gently pulled the corner of his lower lip.

There was a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart, stronger than winning the PCL championship, or winning the first place in the league standings.

He always wanted Yan Yibing's affirmation.

Yan Yibing put down his phone, took a sip of oat milk from the side.

He doesn't like to drink plain milk, but prefers sweetened, very sweet drinks that can make people feel happy.

After drinking, he licked his lips and looked at the game interface.

ttase is gone at the end of the game.

Before leaving, she added several steam friends.

Liang Hefeng shook the mouse, and wrote lightly: "TTase added me just now, do I agree?"

Yan Yi Bing just refused, and said casually after hearing the words: "It's fine."

Liang Hefeng hesitated for a moment, but still agreed: "I can't bear to refuse the little girl, she still played well."

Yan Yibing smiled: "Yes."

【You agree? 】

The little wild cat suddenly typed.

Liang Hefeng frowned.

He just said that he agreed, and the little wild cat definitely didn't ask him, it was Yan Yibing.

Yan Yibing opened the microphone and said solemnly: "No, I'm not used to adding strangers."

【Um. 】

So the little wild cat stopped talking.

It was only then that Liang Hefeng realized that the girl from Ttase had not only added him.

Thinking about it, Yan Yibing is here too, how could the girl not try it.

It seems that he is being self-indulgent, and he would have disagreed if he knew it earlier.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became a bit chilly, Yan Yibing uncomfortably curled the hair hanging on the earlobe with his fingers, and asked for something to say: "I added you too?"

Liang Hefeng moved his lips, wondering why Yan Yibing and Little Wild Cat spoke so naturally.

[Of course I don't agree. 】

Little Wildcat's denial was particularly strong.

"Oh." There was a smile in Yan Yibing's tone.

He could imagine Han Mo retorting with a cold face.

It seems that of the three of them, only Liang Hefeng agreed, and ttase was a bit miserable.

Liang Hefeng looked at today's gift list, and his income has nearly doubled.

It's just that Yan Yibing came to play the game without showing his face, which can bring him so much income.

If Yan Yibing broadcasted the live broadcast by himself, he didn't know how much was recorded that night.

No wonder Yan Yi Bing is the treasure of the live broadcast platform, and he hangs on the official website every day to promote it.

No wonder Yan Yi Bing is Zero's cash cow. Just one person's live broadcast signing fee is enough to support a youth training team.

Liang Hefeng couldn't tell what emotion he was in.

When he was in school, he didn't feel any difference between himself and Yan Yibing.

Yan Yibing would also sneak out of school over the wall to play games. He also had the dilemma of being punished by the teacher for failing to finish his homework. Sometimes they had no money, and they drool over the candied haws sold at the school gate.

That was when he and Yan Yibing were closest, but now the gap is getting wider and wider.

When Liang Hefeng was in Puxin, he had to move to Jiangbei, where the consumption level was not high and there were no entertainment facilities around.

After retiring, he returned to Shanghai and spent a lot of money to go out.

He doesn't want to live with his mother who is often hysterical, so he rents a house outside, which is more comfortable, and costs 7000 yuan a month.

7000 yuan, paid every three months, he felt distressed.

To Yan Yibing, this small amount of money is definitely nothing.

Liang Hefeng suppressed the imbalance in his heart, and said kindly, "Bing, you should know quite a few people in the commentary circle."

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and thought about it seriously: "Sorry, I really don't know a few people. The manager is in charge of everything at work. I'm too lazy to worry about it, and I'm too lazy to socialize."

Liang Hefeng wanted to get into the commentary circle through Yan Yibing's relationship, but seeing Yan Yibing's response made him feel a little cold.

Why do you just say you don't know each other?

With their relationship, shouldn't they try their best to help him get online?

With Yan Yibing's status in the circle, it should be easy to introduce him to a position as a commentator.

What's more, Yan Yi Bing was able to enter this industry because of him.

Yan Yibing owed him this matter all along.

Who can tolerate being deprived of their dreams and jobs by their good friends.

He had seen interviews with celebrities before, and many celebrities said that they entered the industry because they accompanied their friends to interviews at film and television companies, but in the end they were selected by themselves, while their friends were rejected.

When Liang Hefeng was in school, he only listened to it as a joke, but when this kind of thing happened to him, he realized how painful and resentful it was.

Liang Hefeng smiled and insisted: "There must be a few people I know. You can recommend it for me. My level of commentary is definitely no problem. Now it is mainly because the big commentary agencies are not signing people outside. Small There is absolutely no opportunity to cast a big game at all.”

Yan Yibing was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "I only have Domeng's contact information in my WeChat, I can ask her for you, but I am not familiar with her, and we are not on the same platform, let alone cooperate, so there is a high probability that she will Decline me politely."

Liang Hefeng frowned a little deeply, and reluctantly said: "Duomeng, is this the usual PCL commentator this time? I heard that she has started a company now, signed commentators and anchors, and now really, nothing is as good as long Well done."

Yan Yibing didn't know why Liang Hefeng spoke so meanly.

He mentioned Duo Meng because Duo Meng is indeed the top star in the live broadcast industry, and Duo Meng has a wide network of contacts and many friends. Being able to succeed alone is not just about good looks.

"Don't say that, Duo Meng plays the game well, and the effect of promoting products is particularly good. Many clubs have visited her live broadcast room."

[Anchor, this is a bit too much, Duo Meng, my goddess! 】

[Canceled, what a fool, pretentious. 】

[Dislike Duo Meng's bad commentary?With all due respect, your level is just that, you are still a professional player, not even a college student like Little Wildcat. 】

[That's right, in the last game, the little wild cat played a much bigger role than him, and it also cooperated well with the ice god. 】

【Why does Ice God have such a friend? 】

Liang Hefeng saw that there were many words against him in the bullet screen, so he hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant, I just mean that I have an average appearance and may not fit her aesthetics."

Yan Yibing: "I can only try."

Yan Yibing thought that Duo Meng would not agree, at most he would make things difficult for him, and then find a decent reason to reject it.

Liang Hefeng: "No way, she doesn't even give you face?"

Yan Yibing laughed, and looked at the little wild cat wearing a camouflage suspender skirt: "She should... just give Han Mo face."

After all, it's no secret that Duo Meng likes Han Mo, it was already obvious during the interview.

Moreover, he also saw Chen Zefeng posting the gift from Duo Meng in Moments, and finally mentioned that Duo Meng gave the captain a bottle of cologne.

There were quite a few players following along to join in the fun, Yan Yibing saw it, but he didn't join in the fun.

Later, for some reason, he couldn't read that article, maybe Chen Zefeng deleted it.

Liang Hefeng was surprised: "Why give Han Mo face?"

Yan Yibing: "Just kidding, it's gossip in the circle."

[Uh...an anchor or a professional player?The village has just connected to the Internet? 】

[During the live broadcast, Duo Meng even kissed Han Mo, which is basically a clear love. 】

[That part was really embarrassing, I just picked out a Disney. 】

[?You are wrong upstairs, you went to watch Hanmo's live broadcast?Report!There is a traitor among us! 】

[Duomeng is my goddess, well, I saw the goddess, but my heart was broken. 】

Liang Hefeng was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I really don't know that."

Yan Yibing: "Don't mention others, it's not good."

Han Mo in front of the screen looked at the message in Liang Hefeng's live broadcast——

【Duomeng has kissed Hanmo. 】

I wish I could grab this idiot out of the computer and strangle him to death.

He pursed his lips, furrowed his eyebrows irritably, and his inner eyelids folded even deeper.

【Han Mo doesn't like Duo Meng, and he didn't even meet her. It's against the law to spread rumors. 】

The words "Little Wild Cat" jumped out, which was too existential.

The bullet screen was shocked——

【So Sister Cat really likes Han Mo, right? 】

[It's almost close to kissing, are you jealous? 】

[Eating Domeng's jealousy, tsk tsk tsk, how do you know that Han Mo doesn't like Domeng, could it be that he likes you? 】

Yan Yibing glanced at the little wild cat's words, and said kindly: "Okay, don't make noise, the little wild cat says yes."

After all, it was Han Mo himself.

Judging by Han Mo's attitude, it doesn't mean anything to Duo Meng.

But Yan Yibing really didn't know whether he kissed or not.

He was a little curious about how Han Mo and Duo Meng's beauties would react.

"Whoever sends me a copy of the video, just private message me on Weibo, don't worry."

Han Mo took a deep breath, and the little wild cat made an exclamation mark and went out.

【! 】

Yan Yibing suddenly felt the pleasure of teasing Han Mo, just like when Han Mo was in the youth training camp.

Liang Hefeng said suddenly: "Bing, let's go in double row."

He doesn't like Pussycat, too involved.

And it can be seen that the level of the little wild cat is not weak, and the presence of the little wild cat affects his performance.

He wanted to keep the kittens out.

Yan Yibing hesitated for a moment: "Then..."

He didn't think it was a big deal, Han Mo staying here really wasted time, and after the fun was over, Han Mo himself might want to leave.

[Third row, I also play. 】

The little wild cat expressed his position directly.

Yan Yibing said tactfully: "Why don't we stay in the third row? After all, the little wild cat is still there, so it's inappropriate for us to leave."

Liang Hefeng's temples swelled: "You..."

He didn't know why Yan Yibing was so partial to the little wild cat.

He is obviously a stranger, so what if he gets offended.

But Yan Yibing agreed, so he couldn't say anything.

They played three more innings and three rows.

Liang Hefeng's game experience is extremely poor.

With the little wild cat around, it was simply not his turn to play.

He wanted to help Yan Yibing, but the little wild cat clung to Yan Yibing.

He wanted to show off a sniper, and the little wild cat shot faster than him.

Yan Yibing needed an accessory, so he casually mentioned it. The little wild cat didn't care about tactics, and rushed into the enemy's room, grabbing the accessory from someone else's backpack.

This is also called cooperation?

It's basically a little cat's personal show.

But Yan Yibing didn't lose his temper. With the little wild cat as a coolie, Yan Yibing beat him very easily.

He was already lazy, and Liang Hefeng insisted on playing high-end games, so he was also very worried.

With Han Mo around, he was much more relaxed.

It was almost twelve o'clock, Yan Yibing felt that it was almost time, so he found an excuse.

"I'm at home today, my mother told me to go to bed early, and make an appointment later?"

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? 】

[Goodbye Ice God, pay attention to rest. 】

[Ice God pay attention to rest, come on for the East Asian competition! 】

【Goodbye Ice God, I love you! 】

Liang Hefeng wasn't in the mood to fight with the little wild cat any longer, so he took the opportunity to say, "What about next week?"

Yan Yibing: "Not next week, Chen Yan from AX is retiring, we have an appointment to go out for a few days, we may be in the high seas, the signal is not good."

Liang Hefeng was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Chen Yan is about to retire, so Fu Haifeng of your team and Rui Qing of the second team will be soon too?"

Yan Yibing: "No, don't worry."

Liang Hefeng: "...um."

Yan Yibing said goodbye to Liang Hefeng, without hesitation, he quickly left the live broadcast room.

As soon as he left, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to drop exponentially.

Seeing that Yan Yibing was gone, Little Wild Cat also quickly quit. After quitting, he directly deleted Liang Hefeng's friends.

Liang Hefeng: "..."

Liang Hefeng made a total of [-] tonight.

Many of Yan Yibing's fans sent him messages.

He doesn't have such a heroic fan, and he usually earns only a few thousand live broadcasts for more than ten hours.

Celebrity Oh.

Yan Yibing quit the game and rubbed his sore shoulders.

He picked up his phone and sent Han Mo a WeChat message.

"Damn grabbed your hand, you are angry, have you vented your anger tonight?"

As a result, at the same time, Han Mo also sent him a message.

"I dodged and didn't get kissed, they were talking nonsense."

Yan Yibing was startled, only to realize that Han Mo was still struggling with what happened just now.

There is a girl who likes it and wants to get close, isn't it good?

Isn't this what every feisty 19-year-old virgin dreams of?

"Duo Meng is not very beautiful, but she is two years older than you."

Han Mo gritted his teeth, his eyelids drooped slightly, his black hair covered the corners of his eyes, leaving a sharp shadow on the bridge of his nose.

Seeing what Yan Yibing meant, he still wanted to match him and Duo Meng.

"I have someone I like, don't be kidding me."

Yan Yibing was a little dazed.

The finger landed on the top of the phone screen and did not fall.

Han Mo actually has someone he likes.

With his temper, what kind of girl would he like?

"From the e-sports circle? Do I know him?"

The other party is typing...

Five minutes later, Han Mo only replied two words.

"know."

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows, and searched for hostesses and commentators he had an impression of in his mind, but no one seemed to be particularly close to Han Mo.

And the commentators and hosts that he can really know are actually not young, and most of them have boyfriends.

Those who are around 20 years old seem to have only Duomen left.

Yan Yibing made a curious expression and asked, "Who is it?"

This time, the other party was no longer typing, and Han Mo disappeared directly.

Yan Yibing felt a little resentful, put his phone by the table, and went out to find some fruit to eat.

Yan's mother had a good schedule and was already asleep, but Yan's father was still working overtime, busy with the law firm's transnational business.

Yan Yibing went down the stairs to the living room and saw that there was only a dozen bananas.

He tore off one, and in no hurry to go back to the house, he wandered to the kitchen and looked out the window.

This window happened to be able to see the back of his house.

Behind the building is Han Mo's villa.

Through the mottled leaves, one could see the darkness of Han Mo's house.

The dim street lamps brought some light, the windows of Han Mo's house were open, and the curtains were blown out by the wind.

Han Mo should be asleep.

After Yan Yibing finished eating the bananas, he turned and went back to his room.

He took off his black T-shirt, bare his upper body, and got under the quilt.

The person lay down, stretched his arms, and reached for his mobile phone.

His mobile phone can control the lights in the room, and he doesn't bother to get out of bed to turn them off.

But when he dimly turned on the phone screen, he found that Han Mo had replied to him.

Han Mo said——

"The one I just saw."

The author has something to say: Han Mo: Ice God, do you know who the energetic 19-year-old virgin wants?