Both me and the head are yours [e-sports]

After thinking for a long time, Ling Yi typed two words.

[Ling Yi: Yes. ]

Do you want to add something?Add some other answers... Ling Yi couldn't think of it for a while, watching the time go by.

It's not good to keep the other party waiting too long, so Ling Yi clicked send.

At this time, Song Daiwen came over with a stack of photo posters in his left hand, and a model of the Blood Shadow Assassin in his right hand.

"Come on, these are promotional photos taken by Gu Ai, and there is also a handwritten and signed figure by Gu Ai. It is out of print and limited, and we only have one left in KCG."

"Thank you, Manager Song." Ling Yi took the things from Song Daiwen, and carefully spread out the posters. Many of them were out-of-print posters on the market, and Gu Ai's early posters

The young Gu Ai, who was wearing the KCG team uniform, was holding the first individual championship trophy of his national uniform in his hand at that time. His expression was not as lazy as it is now, but more aggressive and sharp.

Seeing that his attention fell on this early poster, Song Daiwen immediately said with some emotion, "At that time, Gu Ai was still a newcomer, unlike now, after years, this pig-killing knife has become an old..."

Speaking of this, Song Daiwen suddenly remembered that the future assistant of KCG in front of him was still a fan of that old Goubi Gu Ai, his tongue was tied in a daze, and he finished the sentence against his will, "...veteran."

"Yes, Gu Ai is very powerful." Ling Yi didn't care about Song Dynasty's tortuous words.He carefully rolled up the poster, together with the out-of-print figure of the Blood Shadow Assassin, and carefully put it in his bag.

"Yeah yes." Song Daiwen seconded, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.This fan filter is really strong. I hope that when the future assistant cooperates with Gu Ai's snake skin, it will be in this state.

After signing the contract and getting some of Gu Ai's surroundings, Ling Yi bid farewell to Song Daiwen and left the KCG club for the airport.

X city hotel, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Ai was carrying a bag of city X's special afternoon tea, and stopped at the door of the auxiliary brother's room.

However, before Gu Ai rang the doorbell, the hotel attendant who came out of the room carried the quilt cover to wash it.

"..." A not-so-good guess appeared in Gu Ai's mind.

Immediately, Gu Ai sent a text message to ask.

Before he could ask about the result, the kind hotel attendant reminded him, "Are you looking for the guest in room 110X? He checked out this morning."

"..." Well, the bad news is known in advance.Gu Ai smiled politely, thanked the waiter, and continued to wait for a reply with her mobile phone.

"Drip!" Gu Ai waited for about five or six minutes before a text message was sent back. He lowered his head, and his lowered eyelids could not clearly see his emotions.

Ling Yi really left.

Now it is certain.

Gu Ai knocked on the room of teammates Cheng Qian and Su Ning with the afternoon tea in hand.

Su Ning was wearing his yellow lemon pajamas, but it didn't have the slightest freshness of lemon, but smelled like fried chicken wings.

Gu Ai covered her nose with her hands, her dislike was undisguised, "You are not suitable to live in a hotel."

"Then where do I fit in?" Su Ning asked curiously.

Gu Ai said ruthlessly, "Trash can."

"Huh? Then I'm also recyclable garbage." Su Ning didn't feel disgusted at all. He leaned forward and looked at the afternoon tea in Gu Ai's hand with bright eyes, "Wow Captain, I didn't expect you who are worth tens of millions , There is actually an identity that everyone can't guess, like Li? Takeaway boy?!"

"It's a pig's brain supplement, eat it." Gu Ai was in a bad mood and didn't bother to scold him. After giving Su Ning an afternoon tea, she went to give another to Cheng Qian.

"Click!" Under the surprised eyes of the two teammates, Gu Ai closed the door after delivering the afternoon tea.

Su Ning showed a complicated face, "Why do I think the captain is autistic when he delivers food."

"..." Cheng Qian looked at Su Ning, then at the afternoon tea in his hand, and simply gave it to Su Ning, "Eat it, and make up your pig's brain."

Su Ning took a sip of milk tea innocently, and said with some melancholy, "But I can't drink any more, or I'll want to go to the toilet like crazy when I go to the plane at night." After speaking, Su Ning took another sip sadly.

"...As expected of you." Cheng Qian expressed awe.

There is no morning for internet-addicted teenagers, so even though Wen Wen of Song Dynasty urged him three times and shouted four times, Gu Ai and the others booked their plane tickets back to Shanghai from X City in the evening.

When they got off the plane, Song's mother Song Daiwen personally drove the nanny car to pick up KCG's three baby eggs back to the base.

"Lonely night, where is my heart?" Su Ning sang a tuneless song.

"Lemon pig, you shouldn't be in the car, you should be under the car." Song Daiwen groped in his pocket for a while, took out a piece of chocolate and threw it over, trying to stop Su Ning's mouth.

Sure enough, Su Ning stopped singing after taking it, but he was still a little disappointed, "Mother Song, why is it dark chocolate again, let's have some lemon flavor."

Song Daiwen took a deep breath: "Shut up, you dare to be picky about some food."

However, Song Daiwen is in a good mood today. He signed KCG's future support, and his father Song also wants to hum the song proudly.

Thinking of this, Song Daiwen began to think about how to introduce the future assistant to Gu Ai and the others without revealing the identity of the future assistant.

So Song Daiwen thought about it all the way, and when they returned to the base camp, Song Daiwen hesitated and still didn't think of a suitable wording.

Well, he'd better keep his mouth shut.

Su Ning looked at him curiously, "Mother Song, why do you look constipated?"

"Stop talking like pigs." Song Daiwen gave him a blank look, remembering that the three of them came back from the All-Star Exhibition Game, and casually found a topic, "How is the All-Star Exhibition Game? Are you happy?"

"Don't mention it, I'm not happy at all. Qianqian and I became cannon fodder, and the captain is Gu Batian! One person swept sixteen heads in the opening game, and finally won the first place with the assistant brother." Su Ning was stunned. Paraphrasing the All-Star Exhibition Game.

"Huh? How can Gu Ai be so strong alone? Mary Su doesn't dare to write like that. It's impossible for Gu Ai and his assistant to be ranked first!!" Song Daiwen shook his head with a look of disbelief.

Immediately, not only Su Ning, who was talking to Song Daiwen, but also the three star contestants participating in the All-Star Exhibition Competition all showed very surprised expressions.

Song Daiwen was so looked at that his hairs stood on end, "What's wrong? Just came back and acted like a ghost?"

Su Ning asked him: "Mother Song, did you not watch the exhibition game?"

Thinking of this Song Dynasty article made me a little angry, "I still watch the exhibition game. Where did I get the European time to watch the exhibition game? I've been so busy these days. Your Father Song, I just finished my work successfully this afternoon."

At this time, Cheng Qian, who has never been very talkative, also asked: "Then you haven't surfed the Internet?"

Song Dynasty Wen became more and more confused in his heart, and he hesitated a bit when he spoke, "No...is there any big deal?"

"Watch the exhibition game by yourself." Gu Ai glanced at him, then turned and walked towards the training room on the second floor.

Song Daiwen looked confused, "What did Gu Ai do? With this temper, who provoked him?"

Su Ning explained: "The captain failed to deliver food this afternoon, so he suddenly closed himself."

"..." Song Daiwen naturally wouldn't believe Su Ning's pig talk, but Gu Ai's state was too abnormal.

Who is Gu Ai?

That is KCG's biggest cash cow right now!

Song Daiwen thought for a moment, and decided to pay attention to their cash cow first, and then watch the replay of the exhibition game.

Song Daiwen went to the training room on the second floor.

Gu Ai was looking for something on the side shelf.

Song Daiwen asked him, "Gu Ai, what are you looking for?"

"I remember that there is also a hand-figure model of the blood shadow assassin here, why haven't I seen it now? Song Ma, have you seen it?" Gu Ai answered him while looking for it.

Fuck, blah, blah——!

Song Daiwen was heartbroken, "No, I didn't see it." In fact, Song Daiwen not only saw it, but also gave it to KCG's future support this afternoon.

Oh my god, what is Gu Ai looking for with that figurine at this time?You know, before today.Gu Ai threw that figurine to the bottom of the shelf to eat ashes. It has been eating for two full years!And ignore him!

So, Song Daiwen thought it was useless to Gu Ai, and it happened that someone was willing to give it a rare gift, so he wiped it clean and gave it away in a hurry.

"It's weird..." Gu Ai was puzzled, "Why can't I find it..."

"Ahem, cough, why don't you look for that thing later? Tell me first, what interesting things did you encounter in the performance competition?" Song Daiwen desperately diverted Gu Ai's attention.

"Exhibition game." Gu Ai smiled a little more on her face, and the surroundings were no longer in a state of low pressure. "It is indeed very interesting."

Song Daiwen became more curious, what could make Gu Ai happy when he thought about it when he was in a bad mood?

Gu Ai turned on the computer and found the wonderful clips of the exhibition game for Song Daiwen, and then he went on to find the figure at the bottom of the box.

The Song Dynasty Wen of the Village Tongwang finally

Fuck!This dark priest is awesome!

Fuck!This dark priest was able to keep up with Gu Ai's blood shadow assassin!

Fuck!No wonder Lin Qinghe said angrily that during the exhibition match, Gu Ai and his assistant...

Damn... wait!

The face of this assistant who plays the dark priest is exactly the same as the future assistant who came to sign a contract this afternoon—a dime!

Song Daiwen's soul went out of his body, and he froze on the gaming chair, his body hollowed out by the shock of N new discoveries.

He now wants to run three or four fucking laps around the KCG club's villa to calm down.

He especially wanted to find someone to talk about his experience: he signed an unknown support substitute player, but the real identity of this player was a fairy support, and he was even compatible with the snakeskin assassin Gu Ai... This is a big story after eight lifetimes. Lucky?

Song Daiwen covered his face in pain. He signed a non-disclosure agreement with Ling Yi. Now he can only hold back and can't say anything.

This great happiness belongs to him alone, after all, he bears everything alone.

"Mother Song, what are you doing covering your face?" Gu Ai looked at Song Daiwen speechlessly.

Song Daiwen put his hands down, his face full of vicissitudes: "...I'm so excited, extreme joy begets sorrow, you know?"

"...I only know that you were infected by Su Ning." Gu Ai was indifferent.

"You don't understand, I don't blame you." Song Daiwen wiped the corners of his eyes and wiped away the tears that didn't exist.

Gu Ai looked at him inexplicably, and then asked again, "You really didn't see where my figure went?"

"I really... didn't see it." Song Daiwen really wanted to cry now.

However, although.

At the risk of being sprayed to death by Gu Ai, he sent the figure of the blood shadow assassin to KCG's future Assistant of New Hope.

Is he wrong?

He was right!

Just to send!

Right!

Song Daiwen, who was unreasonable and strong, began to persuade Gu Ai, "What are you doing with that thing? You haven't looked at it for two years. Maybe it was a big cleaning, and you accidentally threw it in when you were collecting garbage. , so I can't find it."

Gu Ai looked serious, "Ling Yi likes the role of blood shadow assassin, do you understand?"

Song Daiwen swallowed his saliva, "I understand..." His father Song not only understood, but also understood it very well.

"You know nothing." Gu Ai sneered.

"????" Song Daiwen's expression twisted instantly, and he said through gritted teeth, "What's wrong? Could it be that you know better than me?"

"Of course, do what you like, do you know? Are you a pig? You are." Gu Ai was finished, but Song Ma didn't have much fighting power today, her face was flushed, and she couldn't say a word.

Opponents are dull.

Gu Ai was going to look for her in her room, but one second before stepping out of the training room, Gu Ai suddenly turned her head to look at Song Daiwen again.

Song Daiwen was covered in goosebumps. In order to make himself look more confident, he pretended to say, "What are you looking at!"

"You should know what you are going to do, right? I don't need to remind you again?" Gu Ai's words were cold, "Forget it, let me just say it. After Lin Qinghe transfers, I will try my best to sign Ling Yi, understand ?”

"..." Gan!

Song Daiwen held back for a long time, thinking that Gu Ai found out that he was lying.

That's it?That's it?That's it?

His father Song signed him this afternoon, okay?

But Papa Song couldn't tell.

Song Daiwen took a deep breath, relaxed, and answered with a straight voice, "Okay."

Now, Gu Ai finally left.

Song Daiwen couldn't hold back anymore, and he covered his face in pain again, digesting the huge amount of information he just knew.

Modu Airport, ten o'clock in the evening.

Unexpectedly, the plane was delayed, and Ling Yi was still waiting for the flight announcement in the terminal.

Sitting anyway is boring, Ling Yi opened the phone's Weibo, and skillfully clicked on the only homepage that followed people.

Because he was busy these two days, Ling Yi didn't have time to watch Gu Ai's activities.

[6 hours ago, kcg-brume Gu Ai posted:

In fact, I was the one who won the exhibition game in survival mode.Additional: Highlights/links from exhibition matches. ]

Ling Yi's breathing slowed a few beats, is he being praised by Gu Ai?

As a top e-sports player on the national server, Gu Ai posted over 6 comments on Weibo [-] hours ago.Fans have never tired of building one floor after another.

Top ratings:

[I'm so goddamn awesome! ]

[I assist my little brother, who is awesome! ]

[Does Gu Shen and his assistant brother have known each other for a long time, and they cooperate with each other so tacitly. ]

[Please answer my question directly, is the blood sacrifice cp I ate real? ]

What is blood sacrifice cp?

Ling Yi was stunned for a while before he saw someone explaining under the comment on Weibo.

It turned out to be the blood shadow assassin cp dark priest.

But what does this have to do with CP and Gu Ai?

"..." Wait, Blood Shadow Assassin and Dark Priest are the characters that Gu Ai and he used in the exhibition match.

After Ling Yi realized this point, he felt a little ashamed in his heart. He never thought that one day - he would learn about his and Gu Ai's role CP on Gu Ai's Weibo.

It feels so strange... because there is always a lingering sense of inexplicable substitution.

Ling Yi was scrolling through Weibo, and he hadn't been scrolling for a few minutes

"Passengers of XXXX flight please pay attention. Ticket check for XXXX flight is now starting. Passengers are requested to check in and board at gate XX." The announcement in the terminal hall suddenly sounded.

This happened to be Ling Yi's flight, he stopped scrolling through comments on Weibo, and was about to put away his phone to check in for the plane.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the last comment on the phone interface. Because of the first two words, Ling Yi's gaze paused for a second longer, but Ling Yi frowned and read the rest of the content.

[Gu Ai and this support are in collusion, they deliberately cooperated tacitly, and then compared with the previous official games, they have always been out of touch with the support, so that we can squeeze out our Hebao and let this support take the lead, right?It was a good show. ]

It took Ling Yi 30 seconds to read such a long paragraph carefully twice.

This assistant: Ling Yi himself

Hebao: Lin Qinghe

This comment was made by Lin Qinghe's fans.

There are thousands of replies under the comment, and it continues to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When you click in, Gu Ai's fans and Lin Qinghe's fans fight the most.At the end, the strategist threw out a lengthy conspiracy theory link, analyzing the match between Gu Ai and Lin Qinghe, and comparing this exhibition match.

Ling Yi clicked on the link, his expression became colder and colder.

—— Gu Ai is afraid that she has been playing match-fixing matches before, right?To say that the support can't keep up with his rhythm is actually because he played fake games by himself.

What kind of shit article is this?

A professional player's counterfeit match is the most smelly dirty water.

The flight announcement was still looping that the plane was about to take off.

Ling Yi sat on the chair in the waiting hall, took a deep breath to prevent his brain from losing too much reason due to anger, he held the phone in both hands, and clicked on the input method.

At this moment, he wanted to criticize this idiot who wrote the article.

"Buzz buzz!" The phone vibrated at this moment.

Ling Yi raised his eyes.

[Special attention reminder: The person you follow @KCG—Brume Gu Ai has published a new Weibo, come and watch. ]

Ling Yi hesitated for a second between calling out idiots and looking at Gu Ai's new Weibo, and finally clicked on Gu Ai's new Weibo first.

[Just now, kcg-brume Gu Ai released:

Shut up you, why do I cooperate so well with the assistant brother?Are you blind and can't see?In order to prevent this problem, please find a normal person to read the following words to you

Because he is as strong as me, we can play together.You don't need to deliberately misinterpret his strength. Some people are completely incomparable with him. After all, what some people play seriously is like a fake match. ]

Because he is as strong as me, we can play together.

Ling Yi read this sentence many times, and when he put down his phone, he was no longer angry.

Gu Ai was right.

Gu Ai's strength does not need to be deliberately misinterpreted by some people.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Ling Yi followed the guidance of the radio to the boarding gate.