Boys can't shed tears easily

Mu Bai smiled, of course it is impossible for netizens to know any inside information, he only thought that Jze was comforting him.

Time passed quickly in the regular live broadcast.

Mu Bai still doubles up with Jze every day, and the other party doesn't have much time to play, it's like setting an alarm clock for three hours a day.

Almost by default, when Jze went offline, Mu Bai also quit the game and returned to the national server. After the settlement yesterday, the national server finally broke through the master.

The moment the ranking icon was upgraded, the screen was filled with praise and honey from the barrage, and the notification of receiving the gift didn't stop for a moment.

Mu Bai was blushed by their praise, but he knew it very well in his heart.

If he wants to set foot on the professional field, he still has a long way to go.

The day of the interview.

Mu Bai put out a request for leave in advance, and after explaining to the friends in the live broadcast room, he closed the live broadcast.

Cheng Zi sat in the van, quietly waiting for Mu Bai to go downstairs.

The host sitting next to him was obviously a little impatient.

What team is that?But JG!

Their program finally talked about JG's interview, and now they are about to leave, but the director and guests suddenly asked to add someone, and it was a small anchor whose name he had never heard of.

It's just that the visit is okay, if he really wants to be in the scene, he might wonder if the director's elder brother is married.

Otherwise, why would you favor my brother-in-law?

The host got out of the car by the way, leaned against the van and lit a cigarette, trying to see who would come out after a while.

Soon, the glass doors of the live broadcast company opened on both sides.

A boy with a white sweater and black trousers came out.

The sleeves of the sweater seem to be a little too long, only a few fingertips that are about to melt into the color of the clothes can be seen, an ankle is exposed under the loose trousers, it looks white and thin, and the end is stuck into the white-washed canvas shoes .

It's just a very ordinary set of clothes, but it feels very matching when worn on him, and it also highlights the boy's obedient and docile temperament.

He is an anchor?

That's right, young people who have grown up to such a temperament, who walked out of that building, most likely they were colleagues.

The host was thinking, seeing the boy getting closer, Cheng Zi, who was waiting in front of the car, waved slowly.

A vision jumped out of his brain, and looking at the young man's face, the host suddenly grabbed the cigarette and slammed it out.

"Brother Cheng Zi, good afternoon." Mu Bai greeted Cheng Zi, then looked at the host standing aside, his gaze paused on the name tag on his chest, "Hello, host."

"Hello, hello." The host hurriedly wiped Pengyan's hand with his pants before shaking Mu Bai's hand.

He finally understood that it was not his brother-in-law.

It's a handsome guy.

The JG team has an independent building of its own, which accommodates hundreds of professional players of various games, a total of five floors, specially designed by the designer, both inside and outside are as gorgeous and beautiful as the wallet.

The van drove into the ground garage and stopped. The program team had already checked in beforehand, and they swiped their cards and went straight in.

The League of Legends area is on the fourth floor.

The eight people in the program group were stuffed in the elevator like sardine cans, and Chengzi was on the sidelines giving Mu Bai ideological education.

"Follow me after entering. During the time I recorded the show, you can move freely, but don't leave the League of Legends area, except for the bathroom. Don't open the closed door if you see it. Someone's room asked before entering. Remember? "

The fourth floor is very short, and the elevator arrives at the stop with a "ding".

Several people came out of the elevator one after another, Mu Bai was grabbed by Cheng Zi, and nodded seriously: "Remember."

Chengzi has repeated this sentence many times, and the teenagers don't find him annoying.

Chengzi was very satisfied with Mu Bai's attitude: "Well, be good."

Several people were planning to continue walking when they suddenly heard a series of mixed voices.

"The doctor has already made an appointment, and the prescription prescribed for you needs to be used, but you must also pay attention to maintenance, and don't take the injury seriously like before." As he said, the man seemed to sigh, "However, you are now It’s a good thing if you want to cure it.”

A younger voice followed behind with a faint "hmm".

While talking, several men emerged from the end of the corridor.

The most conspicuous among them is the JG mid laner, Fade, who is a bit taller.

The young man wandered alone at the end of the crowd, looking down at his mobile phone. There were obvious traces of muscle tape on the back of his hand. The gray-black JG coat was loosely draped over his shoulders, revealing the inconspicuous small mole next to his throat.

Mu Bai looked at the dark color of the tape, and suddenly froze.

The rumors on the Internet seem to be true, Fade seems to have a real hand injury.

Hearing Cheng Zi's voice, Fade raised his head lazily, his eyes passed over the few people in the program group, and quietly landed on Mu Bai's face.

Those were a pair of extremely dark eyes.

For just a short moment, Mu Bai felt that Fade seemed to be staring at him closely. After a while, his gaze loosely moved away and returned to the phone screen.

It's like seeing nothing.

Several people passed by like this.

Seeing their figures sinking into the elevator one after the other, the host just regained his composure, and his eyes almost burst into light.

"Did you see that! That was Fade just now, Fade! My God, if only when our show could interview him."

"It's really handsome. I saw it a few times when I was watching the game. It was only when I stood close that I realized that other people's skin is so good." Someone sighed in frustration, "Why are everyone sitting on the computer 24 hours a day, and I am the only one who has acne? Woolen cloth?"

"Don't talk about acne, they are all from the south, and they are 1.8 meters tall without seeing you."

The host of the 1.6-meter-height model was justified: "The two are under two meters, why should they fight each other?"

"Don't think about it, who doesn't want to take advantage of the popularity of JG's first team, the team protects them like treasures, and expects them to win the championship again." The director glanced at him, "Although we don't ask about Green, But it’s good to have a second team broadcast, and the second team’s popularity is quite high, it’s hard to say who will be promoted every day, and we’re in vain.”

The director was telling the truth, the host glanced at Jize's direction with unsatisfied interest, and resentfully opened his eyes.

The room of the second team is at the end of the corridor. As soon as the door was opened, coach Dong Sha greeted him.

"You are here." Dong Sha nodded to everyone, "The team members are all in rank (ranking), you can just call them when they finish playing, and you have been notified in advance."

After all, e-sports self-media is no different from traditional media. The program is more casual and relaxed, and neither the coach nor the players have any pressure.

The people in the program team talked with the coach, and Mu Bai moved behind the team members as he walked, looking at the screen with his eyes.

That guy is playing the AD position.

He chose Ezreal for this one, and he is also one of the few highly popular heroes from low-end rounds to high-end rounds, and his skins are frequently high-quality, and he is also jokingly called the official son.

But the treatment of his own son is obviously not good.

The jungler on his own side is the men's gun to fill the position. In the early stage, he was caught by the opponent Xin Zhao. Xin Zhao came to torture Ize when he became fat. Poor Ize was in the lane well, but when he looked up, he found that his teammate had raised a monster.

Having been caught several times, he lost all the advantages he had accumulated in the early stage. Seeing that the opponent's economy was about to be pulled away, Ize was planning to go to the wild area to get some money, when he suddenly heard a clear voice from behind.

"Don't go to the red zone now, Xin Zhao is there."

AD turned around, but saw a completely unfamiliar face.

LDL players are generally younger and more disobedient. You Zhou entered the professional arena just after he turned [-], and he was even more arrogant. He directly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

Watching the chess without saying a word, Mu Bai accidentally said it.

Mu Bai was stunned by the other party's question, and the young man's cheeks were visible to the naked eye. He lowered his head guiltily, rubbing his white fingertips in his palms uneasily.

Knead the palm meat to get a few pieces of pink.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be talking," he said softly.

You Zhou lingered on those beautiful eyes for a few seconds, then turned his head stiffly.

"Forget it, as long as you know you're wrong. Remember, don't point out casually to professional players in the future." He replied stiffly, and right-clicked on the map.

Ezreal, manipulated by Youzhou, walked to the stone statue on the bottom road, and just after a few Q's, a spear flashed across the grass.

You Zhou handed in the E in time, but Xin Zhao still flashed up, and Yize's fragile body couldn't survive a few moves, so he quickly fell to the ground and died.

The shimmering pieces of gold coins fell out of Ize's body, adding to the desolation.

[Debon Manager] has been [close to God]!

A certain professional player You Zhou: "..."

Depend on.

Xin Zhao is really in the jungle.