I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

"Hello, senior." Wei Yu's voice suddenly softened, startling Xiong Ping next to him.

"I'm really sorry about what happened in the afternoon." Wen Yu's face was full of guilt, "The colleagues in the department are ignorant, and I made you laugh."

"No way." Wei Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I have a very good temper, and I didn't take it to heart at all."

How can you say you are angry when you scold your bald head in the office?

It's all friendly exchanges between colleagues.

Wen Yu took a deep look at him, then suddenly smiled and rubbed Wei Yu's head.

Back in college, whenever Wei Yu's sketches were inaccurate and wanted to give up, Wen Yu would rua Wei Yu like this, as if petting some disobedient puppy.

For a moment, Wei Yu thought that he was still in school, and Wen Yu was still his senior, who would hold his hand in Xiyang Weixi's studio and correct his pen-holding posture inch by inch.

The sketch in front of me seems to be able to complete four years of college.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wei Yu in a daze, Wen Yu asked in a low voice.

Wei Yu shook his head quickly.

"You may not have heard what I said just now."

Wen Yu repeated it patiently, "Would you like to form a team with me for the company's King of Glory competition?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yu rubbed his earlobe embarrassingly, a little hard to say: "I don't usually play games very much, and my level is very poor. There are almost no one like me in the department."

"I just want to participate in this competition, and I don't want to drag others down, so I plan to form a pure novice team. I haven't seen you play games in the sketch club before, so I want to ask you first... Ah, it doesn't matter if you don't plan to form a team of."

you still need to ask?

Xiong Ping supported his head with one hand, and secretly slandered.

What is the level of Weiyu?The peak powerhouse, every time I form a team with him and see the peak frame, a bunch of people will talk to him, and they will go to the first prize in the competition.

It is enough to bring me a small platinum, why should I bring an extra project department?

This group of people from the trump card department is arrogant, and they came here to pry the corner of the wall.

Definitely not a group.

As a result, Wei Yu beside him stood up abruptly, nodding his head like a pounding garlic.

"Of course, I happen to be a novice too. I've always heard about the glory of the king, but I've never played it before."

The tone is so sincere, and the face is so eager, as if Wei Yu has really troubled his teammates for a long time, without hypocrisy at all.

At that moment, Xiong Ping seemed to see the difference in the world.

He's tired of the question marks.

He is just a simple beater, not a mobile question mark.

The agreed teammate only needs to be the king?

When did the Bronze III have been promoted to the king stage, and the grade should drop so fast!

and many more.

Xiong Ping suddenly remembered his coffee machine.

He quickly grabbed Wei Yu and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you agree to form a team with me?"

Wei Yu's body froze suddenly, and he slowly turned his head to look at him. It was the first time that Xiong Ping felt the murderous aura in the peaceful age when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

hiss.

Why is it so cold.

"Then let's go together." Wei Yu frowned, but the force on Xiong Ping's shoulder seemed to crush him to death, "Aren't you also a pure little novice?"

Xiong Ping: "..."

Okay bro, no problem bro.

So the Mengxin brothers quickly added WeChat and created a group.

Wei Yu looked at the portrait of the middle-aged and elderly sunset in the friends column, and felt that the sun was so cute for the first time.

The regrets I had during college were so easily redeemed.

When there was a sketch club, it didn't matter. After Wen Yu graduated, Wei Yu's rough nerves realized the horror of not having contact information.

During that time, he dreamed of asking Wen Yu for WeChat.

Thanks to the boss, thanks to the organization, and thanks to the glory of the king.

Xiaowei's life is complete.

"Wait, I'll pull another one." Wen Yu sat next to him and lowered his head to play with his phone, while Wei Yu Yagu beast bumped wildly.

The group chat message reminded that Wen Yu had pulled in a two-dimensional male head, nicknamed you in the wind.

Wow, you in the wind.

"The name is quite unique." Wei Yu said against his will, "Is he a friend of the senior?"

It is impossible for the number of people to be exactly five. The boss imitated various e-sports competitions and opened up foreign aid.

Every time a foreign aid is invited, one reward will be reduced. If an award is won, only the employees of the company can receive the prize; and each team can have at most two foreign aids.

Wen Yu shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and nodded again.

"It's a colleague from the department, you've met."

Wei Yu was a little confused.He has seen it?Where has he seen someone from the project department? If the clerk at the milk tea shop downstairs is about the same...

From a distance, he saw a group of shiny things approaching, like a moving reflector under the dense light sources of the conference room, making everyone look sideways at it.

A bald head is not terrible, but it is unbearable to be oily and shiny.

Wei Yu opened his mouth, and a terrifying idea was formed in his mind.

"Yes, that's him." Wen Yu patted Wei Yu's shoulder, "Let me introduce, this is an old employee of the project department, Kan Cheng."

Recalling just now that the bald head had a special WeChat name, Wei Yu just wanted to slap himself twice.

The bald head came over with a cold face, Wei Yu was ready to fight him, but the bald head didn't say anything.

The four people in the group formed like this, and Wen Yu changed the group name to "Glory of the King Newcomer Group".

King of Glory is a five-player game, and there is still one missing.

Anyway, I didn't go for the rewards, anyone in the random group would do.

Xiong Ping also gave up on himself, and with a face full of desperation suggested that his girlfriend be recruited as foreign aid, although the competition reward would be one less.

But... no one expects this team to win an award, right?No way no way?

I planned to play directly, but Wen Yu had to do a novice task, so he went back to each house first, and then made an appointment together in the evening.

Leaving from the conference room, Wei Yu returned to his work station and packed his things with his head down.

The movement was very slow, the key seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the painting style was once quite bleak.

"Are you okay?" Xiong Ping couldn't help talking again, "You and that Wen Yu are still alumni."

Wei Yu didn't want to talk.

"I don't know anything about their design department, but my girlfriend likes his design very much, and it seems to be quite famous on the Internet."

Xiong Ping recalled, "For example, the packaging of the cosmetics, among which the Chinese style series is very popular, she squatted several times but failed to grab it. I don't know if I can go through the back door..."

Good guy, quite popular with girls.

Wei Yu didn't want to talk anymore.

Plus the joy of WeChat, because the number of bald people entering the group has been reduced a lot.

He felt that he was fighting against the bald head, like a little concubine who didn't get the emperor's favor - it was outrageous.

Who is Wei Yu?

It seems a bit shameless to boast, but he is indeed one of the few handsome guys majoring in computer science at the university. During his studies, he was asked for WeChat countless times, and from time to time he was pushed to strangers. The session will have his fish.

Many times he would think that it's fine if Wen Yu can't hook up with him.

Bye bye bye, the next one is better.

But every time I saw a photo of Wen Yu sent by others, or even just saw his sketch on the school bulletin board, with the small name written in charcoal below, my heart skipped a beat.

And without hesitation, he gnawed back at the grass.

After returning home, Wei Yu simply had dinner and was about to start the live broadcast.

After all, this is his serious source of income.

【Long time no see Ah Wei~】

[There is a big show in the afternoon, Ah Wei and Sun Shangxiang went crazy with four hits and five shows. For details, move to Qixi live broadcast room. 】

[Double shooter god game, fight with me in Xingyao game. 】

[Nonsense, is my golden game gone? 】

[Seeking Luban's perspective, a tourist in the Canyon of Kings. 】

[Brother Wei, I am a fan who played with you in a dream, my name is Mie Shi Sha Shen, don't forget me! 】

"Mieshishashen, I have an impression. You Zhuge Liang can play well, but your style of play is too reckless, and you always force it. I think your rank is Xingyao, and it will be much easier to change your habits to become the king." Wei Yu said casually. Replied.

Immediately, Mieshishashen let out a series of howls of [ahhhhh], and then rewarded him with a large amount of cat food.

[Boss is big! 】

[This ID is awesome for male fans. 】

A pile of cat food adds up to 1000. Even if the platform gets a commission, the remainder is not a small amount.

"Thank you, Destroyer God, I'll take you to play Dreamland next time." Wei Yu thanked again and again, then opened the peak ranking and started to fight on the battlefield.

He started the broadcast a little earlier today, and it was just 08:30 when he started the fourth peak game, when another Mac suddenly received a message.

Didi Didi, it was so noisy.

He mainly uses Android to play games, and prefers one with a larger screen.

It's really not extravagant and wasteful.

A mobile phone is different from the skin, a good mobile phone can really become stronger!

Wei Yu grabbed it directly, adjusted the vibration, and focused on the game.Today he was lucky, he won three out of four, and Gongsunli was supernatural in the last one, his performance score increased by a small amount.

[Ah Wei is awesome! 】

[Play Marco in the next game, I haven't played it today. 】

[Qixi don't look at it, you won't learn it. 】

Wei Yu smiled, and the Apple computer in his hand vibrated again. He finally condescended to turn on the screen and glanced at the information.

The message was sent by the group chat "Glory of Kings Newcomer Group".

[Wen Yu]: Are you free now?

The bald head turned back in seconds.

【风中の你】(hereafter abbreviated as you in the wind): I just took a shower and I am very free.

[Wen Yu]: @老熊, @卫, how about you, is it convenient to play a game together?

[Old Bear]: I can.

[Wen Yu]: @卫

[You in the Wind]: How about we play first?

There was no news from the bottom, and Wen Yu didn't say yes or no.

Looking at the time, it was probably the time to fight the dragon. He and the jungler were lurking on the dragon pit waiting for the opportunity. A wave of perfect zero-for-three and a purple little dragon came.

The barrage is still frantically swiping 666, he just wants to cry.

Nearly 10 minutes have passed, and they must have been halfway through the first fight.

Why don't we just continue playing the top game?

Wei Yu thought desperately.

The phone vibrated again, and a new message came.

This time it was a single shot.

[Wen Yu]: Primary school brother, are you really not coming to play?

Wei Yu jumped for joy in his heart, and quietly asked:

[Wei]: You didn't open it?

[Wen Yu]: They opened.

[Wen Yu]: I'm waiting for you.