He is wild and cowardly

When the news came out that Zhuo Shi's League of Legends star summoner's title was gone, everyone in ?ER was staying up all night for extra training for the upcoming spring finals.

The business endorsement of performing arts stars has always been a big publicity when the official announcement of the cooperation is made, and it is silent when the cooperation ends.

Zhuo Shi, the summoner, announced his unbundling within two days of becoming a member? It's already very strange, and what's even more strange is that such a news that should not be publicized is still being topped up at ten o'clock in the evening on Saturday night when the traffic is huge. The position at the top of the hot search list.

The League of Legends official blog deleted all blog posts related to Zhuo Shi, and even the search box that was originally associated was also cleaned up. The gesture of clearing up the relationship is obvious.

Going in from the hot search spots, the high-ranking selection recommended his horrible operations in the exhibition match.

Xi Fengyu finished playing a round of ranking, swiped his phone to relax, and clicked in to take a look at this trending search. It didn't take long for him to be amused by Zhuo Shi's flash of ghosts hitting the wall.

He laughed too wildly and obviously, Wu Zi got up and went out to get a glass of water, and when he came back, he leaned over to watch with him.

"Who is this person?"

"Just the star summoner that was announced before... Oh no,?" Xi Fengyu glanced at the trending headlines, "It's not anymore,? Is it kicked because I can't fight? I don't understand the official operation."

"Tsk, what a bad fight," Wu Zi murmured in a low voice, "Why are all the artists invited by the government like this?"

"Don't be a map shooter, isn't Xiao Shushu very good?"

"No one else but him."

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and gradually there were not many people left in the training room.

After scrolling through Weibo for a while, Xi Fengyu felt drowsy, couldn't hold on anymore, and planned to go upstairs to sleep.

Xi Fengyu's seat was on the outside. When he got up, he glanced at the innermost seat and only saw Chi Ying's profile.

After a whole day of high-intensity training, Chi Ying wore a team uniform on his shoulders, and was still sitting upright and straight. There was no sign of sleepiness in his posture or demeanor, and his thin lips were pursed into a line. It looked bloodless.

At the end of the round, he moved his fingers to match again.

Seeing that it was about to open another game, Xi Fengyu thought about it, and didn't ask him to go up together.

When he went out, he happened to meet Wu Zi who came out of the tea room, and they went upstairs together.

Wu Zi glanced in the direction of the training room, "Brother Chi is still practicing, it's scary."

Xi Fengyu said, "The final is coming soon, it's normal."

ER has just entered the playoffs with a record of unbeaten victories all the way. The state is unprecedented. Whether it is team morale or fan confidence, it is not comparable to previous years.

As the final is approaching, everyone is consciously practicing more without the coach's reminder.

Wu Zi grinned, rubbed his waist, and shook his head, "But this practice method is too fucking inhuman. You should be young, and your body can withstand it."

"It's still light, you haven't seen him when he was a trainee," Xi Fengyu thought of something, and laughed, "I have to solo with people eight times a day, lose once and practice all night-but he does It’s been a long time since I’ve been like this.”

Wu Zi asked, "How long has he been like this?"

"I don't know, it's been a long time... Hey, it shouldn't be, we are in such a good state recently."

Wu Zi wondered: "It's not my fault, is it? Although we won the training match yesterday, I made a lot of mistakes."

Xi Fengyu vetoed his idea: "It's definitely not the reason. I usually make few mistakes? And according to my observation, he has been in this state for at least five days, and it feels like it started after returning from the last exhibition game... Anyway, it is definitely not because of the game. I Brother's mental quality is not so bad."

The two discussed while going upstairs, but they couldn't figure out why when they reached the door of the room. Finally, they said good night to each other, yawned and went into the room to sleep.

There was only one small light on in the training room on the first floor, and there was only one person left in the huge room.

The April day just after Qingming was not hot, but it was not the coldest time. It was going to be summer soon, but it started to rain again. The rain came pattering on the iron gate On the railing, there was a crisp ding-dong sound.

Although it is located in the bustling area of ​​Haicheng, after midnight, the street outside the villa is also deserted, there are few pedestrians, and the vehicles in the community are also stopped. Only the street lamp is on, and a weak light shines through the glass. The window came in, engulfed in the gray night.

Chi Ying was drawn into a shadow of Xiao Su by this unclear light. The game showed that he was waiting, and he pressed his hand on the mouse to wait, looking straight ahead, but his brows were frowned coldly, showing some impatience inside. He Qifen is irritable, whether it is because of the game or something else.

After waiting too long for the match, he lost his patience, so he simply canceled it, exited the room, and started a round of replenishment.

The mechanical movements and the clicking sound of the keyboard and mouse are very regular.

In fact, these operations have formed muscle memory for Chi Weilin, and he can complete them almost without paying too much attention, but he still has a nervous self-abuse, as if if he doesn't do anything, the panic will appear in front of him immediately face.

I have thought of any possibility, but I never thought that he would be afraid.

This recognition made him fall into an indescribable feeling of irritability and self-blame. He seldom regretted it, but he did regret what he said that day—not because he regretted letting Tao Yushu know that he liked him, but because It made him uncomfortable.

The commercial endorsement of an artist generally has a domino effect. A good endorsement effect often brings other brands to the door.

In the same way, if one loses the chain and makes the gold owner's father dissatisfied, the others will also be affected.

Zhuo Shi hadn't debuted for long, he didn't have any fame or masterpieces, and he hadn't gained a firm foothold yet. The termination of the League of Legends made him make a fool of himself in the industry, and it became a hot topic for a while.

The news of this business spread quickly, and there were many things that could not be hidden, not to mention that Brother Huang didn't even want to hide it.

The other party made too many small moves. At first, I thought it was just a small fight, but this time it really hit the bottom line.

If you touch the bottom line, then you don't need to show any sympathy, let alone there is no sympathy in the first place.

On the day of the opening ceremony of the League of Legends Spring Championship finals, Tao Yushu was invited to post a Weibo with a topic, the content was self-made, and the theme was to wish the players a good performance.

It’s not a big deal, it’s usually done by the staff, and the copywriting is also thought of by the staff, but he sat on the sofa and waited for someone to come to make up, and saw the little assistant holding the ipad tapping a little bit in meditation, so he asked her doing what.

The little assistant handed him the ipad and said that he was thinking about the copywriting.

Tao Yushu took it over and took a look. In fact, the topic and the @ should have been written, and the copy had already started, but it was only in a very operational tone.

He looked at it for a while, and then said, let me do it.

But the actual situation is that he really rarely posts similar things by himself. He thought about a few, but none of them seem to be very suitable for such a place.

After 10 minutes, there was no progress. The little assistant watched the situation and asked what was going on.

Tao and Shu were stunned for two seconds, then handed her back the ipad, "You should get it, I can't think of it."

The little assistant was a little confused, but he still took it, and it was done with a few swipes.

Tao and Shu felt that it was unnecessary.

He swiped Weibo and posted in a daze for a while, without seeing a single word in his eyes.

The afternoon activity was to advertise a newly launched live broadcast platform.

It is said to be a new app, but under the banner of Dachang, there is a lot of publicity and distribution funds. Traffic stars are invited as if they don’t need money. Everyone makes a short video promotion of more than ten minutes, which is very gimmicky.

The process was very fast, there were not many lines, and there was no form of physical performance. Tao and Shu didn't NG, and they passed it in one go. When they came out, they met Lin Qin, who was hugged by a group of people.

Both of them raised their heads and met each other's faces. When they saw each other's faces clearly, they were both startled.

In the past few years since Tao Yushu's debut, he and Lin Qin basically belong to the king who does not see the king.

In fact, there is no real competition or conflict between the two, and they even seldom meet each other.

What's more, Lin Qin was a movie star when he debuted, and he didn't act in many TV dramas. Tao and Shu were born in third-rate idol dramas, and they have been spinning in TV dramas since then. Casting turmoil, this side does not know whether it can be touched smoothly.

But because the two are about the same age, have the same coffee status and traffic, there is no conflict, but fans and the media forcibly created conflicts. It seems that as long as the two appear on the same occasion, there will be a large number of people waiting to see if there is any A good show is on.

Because of this reason, even though the two are not familiar with each other, there is still a subtle embarrassment unavoidable when they meet each other.

Tao Yushu was followed by a little assistant, who was urging him to leave quickly. Tao Yushu was just about to bow his lips to Lin Qin politely before fleeing, and heard him say, "Hi, Tao Yushu."

The voice is light and fluttering, and there is a hint of a smile.

Since the other party took the initiative to say hello, Tao and Shu couldn't pretend not to see it, so they stopped in their tracks, raised eyebrows and eyes, and showed a usual gentle smile, "Brother Lin Qin."

Lin Qin was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his hair was meticulously sprayed with hairspray. He waved away from the crowd and took two steps forward, tilting his head slightly and asked Tao Yushu, "Let's go now? Aren't you coming to the dinner party tonight?"

Tao and Shu never take part in dinner parties after such large-scale events, because they are too long, and most of the people inside are unknown, but they have to toast and drink everywhere, and the room is usually smoky, which he doesn't like very much.

Tao Yushu said: "I shouldn't go, you guys had fun."

Lin Qin laughed, showing one side of his canine teeth, and looked quite sunny: "You don't want to go, then Mr. Wang has booked such a large banquet hall on the first floor, and it won't be lively now."

He spoke in a moderate voice, and I don't know if it was intentional, but when the people around heard it, their eyes became wrong, and some even started whispering.

Tao and Shu suddenly had a headache.

Wang is always the person in charge of the big factory, so he certainly didn't plan to build a banquet hall on the whole floor just for Tao and Shu. He doesn't have such a big name yet.

But when Lin Qin said this, in front of so many people, if Tao Yushu persisted, it seemed that he was deliberately trying to lose face.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Tao and Shu said, "Okay."

Lin Qin looked at him, the corners of his mouth curved, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

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