What kind of bad intentions can King Ono have?

Jiang Su lost his temper completely, put the spicy crayfish back, and said earnestly: "Although milk relieves spicy food, you can't drink it when eating crayfish. These two things are high in protein, and eating them together will easily exceed the protein standard in the body , will have diarrhea."

No matter how prejudiced against Jiang Su, Yu Fanzhou is not an unreasonable person after all.

Fortunately, at least the distinction is clear.

He threw the tissue ball into the trash can, sniffed after Jiang Su finished speaking, nodded obediently, then reached out to pick up a shrimp and continued to eat.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Jiang Su frowned slightly, took off the gloves on his hands, opened the browser on the computer, then clicked on the video website to log in as a member, found a comedy variety show with good reviews on the Internet, unplugged the earphones and turned on the stereo Play it full screen.

The two of them just sat side by side and watched variety shows while eating shrimp, and they could always get some inexplicable laughs at the same time, shaking their heads and stomping their feet happily.

Yu Fanzhou watched seriously, with sharp eyes, and he could always pick out some very strange angles from the bullet screens that passed quickly to show Jiang Su, and then cheerfully applied them casually to games and professional circles to chat about some new memes, In exchange for Jiang Su's magical laughter without any burden of a professional god idol.

In almost one episode of the program, the two of them wiped out the entire four big boxes of crayfish, without wasting a bit.

Although I eat a lot, this thing itself doesn't have much meat in it, just for a sense of ritual, and I can't get enough to eat under normal circumstances.

But Yu Fanzhou ate a lot of snacks before going to bed, and now he just finished eating shrimp to fill his stomach.

He took off the gloves and threw them into the trash can, ran to the bathroom to wash his hands, swaggered back and sat down, leaned back in the chair, and burped contentedly.

Seeing his small appearance, Jiang Su lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a smile, and sat up without saying a word to clean up the messy table.

Yu Fanzhou squinted his eyes and glanced over, always felt that it was inappropriate for him to eat, drink, and leave the stall like this, so he sat up from the gaming chair, stretched his waist and observed for a few seconds, and was about to look at the situation in front of him. Throwing away the lunch box with only garlic left, I suddenly remembered that I had just washed my hands.

If it gets oily, you have to wash it again.

Thinking of this, Yu Fanzhou felt very troublesome, so he took out a tissue and folded it in the middle, carefully pinched the lunch box with two fingers, and threw it into the trash can neatly.

The whole set of movements only took three seconds, and it was done in one go, simply and neatly.

It can also be said to be extremely perfunctory.

Jiang Su looked at Xiao Yewang's confident expression, and felt that there was a line written on it——

'I've done my job, don't try to grab me by the pigtails and tell me about it. '

It really worked.

But not quite dry.

Jiang Su sighed silently, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.He cleaned up the table, wiped off the remaining soup, and then put the bag of lunch boxes and the trash can in the corner of the room. After washing his hands, he came back and sat down, and contacted the front desk through the computer.

Soon the hotel sent cleaners to collect the rubbish.

Jiang Su turned off the variety show that was playing the end-credits advertisement on the screen, turned his head and took a look, and found that Yu Fanzhou took out the contract at some point, and was staring at it intently.

But the speed of turning pages is very fast, as if they are deliberately looking for something with a goal.

"Do you understand? There are quite a lot of deeper legal issues in it." Jiang Su asked him, "What are you looking for?"

Yu Fanzhou didn't take his eyes off, carefully read the content of the contract, and answered very straightforwardly: "See how much DG can give me, do you know which page it is on?"

Jiang Su seemed not at all surprised that he would ask such a question, and replied, "Page 13."

Yu Fanzhou skimmed the densely packed text in front of it, and quickly found page No.13. Sure enough, he saw Arabic numerals on it at first glance.

After spending five seconds confirming how many "0"s were behind the number, Yu Fanzhou's mind buzzed on the spot, staring at the contract in a daze: "This...this..."

Seeing how he was stunned by the money and his brain was completely short-circuited, Jiang Su folded his legs and turned his head to him.

"I think it is still necessary to explain to you that this contract is a little different from most professional players. You have tried out in other teams before, and you should know that this is definitely not a signing fee that a rookie can have, and the one offered by DG This price is basically the buyout price of your career."

Yu Fanzhou's education is limited to junior high school, and he has never done a serious job, so he is a little unfamiliar with the word "buyout".

He doesn't quite understand.

According to the understanding of the context, it seems to have the same meaning as 'sell the contract'?

Jiang Su, who looked serious, seemed to be a different person, with an innate aura of a leader on his body, which inexplicably gave people a sense of trust.

Yu Fanzhou put down the contract and looked at Jiang Su, obediently listening to him.

"You should know that the professional lifespan in our industry is generally not long. In order to avoid the loss to the team caused by the decline of the players' competitive status, most players' contracts are signed once a year, which is convenient for transfer and retirement." Speaking of here , Jiang Su paused, stretched out his hand to turn the contract in his hand forward, and clicked twice on a certain position, "But you are different, your contract period is five years."

Subconsciously, Yu Fanzhou lowered his head and followed the place pointed by Jiang Su's fingertips, and he saw the relevant instructions.

The general content is that the company [Deep Sea E-Sports Club] to which the DG team belongs will sign a contract with him for a period of five years. During this period, he will be responsible for all his work arrangements, including but not limited to team games, game live broadcasts, and his personal agent and Business Cooperation.

To put it bluntly, it means beating workers through and through, and doing whatever the club tells them to do.

Indeed, it is no different from a contract of sale.

Playing games often requires extremely fast reactions and operations, and the best in this regard must be the youngest group.Although veteran players can also play an advantage on the field, it is all due to years of experience and detailed control.

It will be a matter of time before you are shot to death on the beach by the back waves.

The myth that has played for so many years from joining the team to now, has only Jiang Su for so many years.

Although Yu Fanzhou is only 18 years old this year, the entire five years must have included the golden period and peak moment of his entire gaming career.

On the one hand, he felt that it was too risky to tie the whole five years to the DG team.

But on the other hand, he was really shaken by this number.

If this contract is signed...

Not to mention Tang Zheng's dowry, even his future little nephew's wedding room and niece's dowry can be settled together.

This is undoubtedly the most important turning point in life. Facing such an important choice, Yu Fanzhou was a little uncertain for a while.

He raised his hand and scratched his hair randomly, then turned to Jiang Su and asked, "Why isn't my contract for one year?"

Jiang Su withdrew his hand, picked up the half can of Sprite on the table, looked up and took a sip, and answered honestly and straightforwardly: "Because DG values ​​your potential very much and thinks that your worth will definitely increase. If you only play for a year, It is a huge loss for DG to be poached by other teams after gaining a reputation, or to retire from playing professionally to engage in live broadcasting.”

Such a straight-forward explanation helped Ono Wang save a lot of brain cells that needed to be analyzed and figured out.

Yu Fanzhou immersed himself in reading the content of the contract again, then turned to the next page, and was shocked by the amount again when he was mentally prepared.

Thinking about it carefully, I feel that I will not lose no matter what...

Anyway, I want to play professionally to win the world championship. Besides, I also play in other teams, and I also play in DG.

Generally speaking, DG, who has controlled Thunder in the professional arena for several years and won several world championships, is the most powerful.

The DG players are all so strong.

Moreover, DG's former jungler just retired due to a back injury. According to the signing fee offered by the DG team, he must be a starter as long as he joins the team.

Since if you want to make money, you are destined to be a laborer, so you might as well choose the best work unit.

No matter how tired and hard it is behind the scenes, at least it looks decent on the surface.

only……

Yu Fanzhou turned his head to meet Jiang Su's eyes, stared at him with sparkling eyes and blinked, pursed his mouth and unconsciously held a breath in his mouth, and his cheeks on both sides bulged slightly.

If he hadn't confirmed through his trumpet that King Xiao Ye didn't like him in his heart, Jiang Su would almost have thought that he was being cute on purpose.

This cute little expression was a bit too foul, and made the well-informed Middle Road Killer feel a little bit inexplicably in his heart.

"I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it." Yu Fanzhou asked seriously with a sullen face.

Yes, I see.

The subtext of this is-

What I say next may offend you, so be prepared.

Jiang Su raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. Like a mirror in his heart, he raised his chin slightly and gave him a wink. A smile at the corner of his mouth signaled him to continue.

Others eat people with soft mouths.

Yu Fanzhou eats people hard.

He asked in a very polite tone: "When will you retire?"

"..."

Jiang Su has lived for 24 years and has a professional career of 6 years.

There are many people who are curious about the answer to this question, but everyone only dares to discuss it behind their backs. Whether it is a public interview or private communication, no one has ever dared to ask him in front of him.

In most industries, 24 is pretty young.

But for e-sports players, it is already the end of their careers. In this circle, it is common to retire after playing for one or two years.

How long Jiang Su can play is a topic that the entire e-sports circle wants to know, but they all tacitly treat it as a forbidden area and dare not touch it.

Because for many players and players, he is more than just a player.

He stood at the place called the altar, representing tenacious faith and strength, and the e-sports spirit of never admitting defeat until the last second.

But now, Xiao Yewang in front of him blinked his big innocent eyes, belched like a crayfish, and asked quite calmly.

At any rate, Jiang Su played games with Yu Fanzhou on a small account for several months, and after getting to know him deeply, he knew that although King Xiaoye had some innocuous tricks, he had no evil intentions.

So if you want to ask, just ask.

But Jiang Su dares to confirm 100% that Yu Fanzhou's original intention and intention of thinking about this issue is definitely different from most people.

Most people must have retention and reluctance in their hearts.

However, Yu Fanzhou's hopeful eyes and micro-expressions are enough to prove to Jiang Su that what he thinks in his heart is——

Why don't you retire, old man?

Take it away, change to a mid laner and play with me.

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The author has something to say:

Jiang Su (doubtful): Can a meal of crayfish not please you?

Yu Fanzhou (more confused): Do you want to please me after a meal of crayfish?

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Thanks to the little angels who cast deep water torpedoes: Yi Ze, Kr Song Er??? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Chu Mo, Jiujiu on the floor tile;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!