Don't be shy

Praise's posting on Weibo is an event comparable to the end of the world for e-sports fans.

You must know that the former captain of sus is very cold. Apart from reposting the official events in his Weibo, it is the team endorsement, and there is almost no personal content other than that.

The few photos he had were taken by Manager Chen, who pressed him firmly, and the angle of the photos was a mystery.

If it weren't for the official guarantee from sus that the team members' accounts are in their own hands, the fans would almost think that the owner of this account is not praise.

Since the day he retired, Jiang Song updated a post, saying "goodbye", he disappeared directly, and Weibo was like grass.

After a few months, this new Weibo has too much information, it is like a thunderbolt, and immediately exploded a lot of fans, all of them wailed in the comment area.

"Congratulations, brother Jiang has finally gained a blog!"

"Grandma, the player you like has an update!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom did you move bricks in the past few months?

"The painting style of this Weibo is simply weird. If it wasn't for a hundred retweets, I would have thought Brother Jiang's account had been hacked!"

"Damn it! Who is the child!"

"First get a hundred pieces of wax."

"I heard that Brother Jiang's family has a little cousin. The kid means the cousin."

……

The small video has been edited, and the selected clips are the few seconds when Yibai was killed, adding up to a total of half a minute. Xie Yao watched it back and forth several times.

Although he knew that he might be acting affectionate, but Xie Yao held the phone, his heart beating like a drum, and a trace of expectation slowly rose in his heart──

──This kid, is he referring to him?

Xie Yao tried hard to convince himself that this was not an illusion, because Boss Jiang liked to call him a child from the very beginning, and at night he crashed into sus in the fifth row, and happened to be killed by a hundred and lost the game...

Moreover, Praise's trophies can be given away casually. The relationship between Brother Jiang and Praise should not be simple.

The timing was so coincidental, and the conditions and elements were all in place. Brother Jiang also specially reminded him that Praise is more blogger. It seems that there is a slight possibility that this matter has something to do with him?

Xie Yao pursed his lips. Ever since he saw the video, the light in his eyes has never dimmed.

It wasn't until the small video played back and forth for a long time that Xie Yao scrolled down and looked through the fans' comments. It was no surprise that someone mentioned that praise had a little cousin.

This time, he hesitated again.

But in the next second, the Weibo notification sounded, reminding him to pay special attention to the update.

Special concern for praise.

Xie Yao blinked, exited and refreshed once, and his eyes suddenly widened after seeing the latest development of praise.

One second ago from fruit 12:

@praise: It's not my cousin, this guy bullied a friend of mine who is an anchor at night, to avenge the kid //@江哥yyds! : I want to ask if this kid is Brother Jiang's little cousin?

"Fuck, I was answered!!!"

"In my lifetime series, Brother Jiang actually posted two Weibo posts in a few minutes!"

"Not my little cousin???"

"Fuck, Brother Jiang, do you have any anchor friends that we don't know?"

"As a senior VIP user of Shark TV, I just happened to catch an anchor who has a relationship with Yibai tonight!"

"Who is who! Come out, Aite!"

……

Both the fans and Xie Yao went crazy after seeing Praise's response.

Especially Xie Yao, expecting is one thing, expecting to be responded to is another thing, he is now completely dazzled by the surprise, the whole person is in a fog, all he knows is looking at the newly posted praise There was a stupid smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Jiang Song gave the little anchor enough time to react, guessing that Xie Yao should have woken up from the cold at this time, so he sent him a message.

Brother Jiang: "How is it? I should be in a better mood now."

After receiving this news, Xie Yao finally confirmed that the sudden post of praise had something to do with him, and it was really Brother Jiang who made it happen.

He calmed down after finishing his head, but there was still a little joy in his eyes, and he almost couldn't wait to thank Jiang Song.

gad: "Thank you Brother Jiang! I'm in a very good mood now, you asked Praise to post this video!"

The excitement of the little anchor can already be seen from the three exclamation marks, Jiang Song laughed.

Brother Jiang: "It is indeed related to me, but he also likes your... live broadcast very much."

Xie Yao:!

Praise actually watched his live broadcast, and said he liked his live broadcast!

Jiang Song had never lied to Xie Yao. When he heard it, his hands trembled, his emotions surged instantly, and he almost sent Jiang Song a string of garbled characters.

Before meeting Jiang Song, Xie Yao never thought that he would still have an intersection with Praise after this, and he never imagined that he would even meet Manager Chen again.

He was warm and sore right now, unable to react to anything other than staring at the dialog box.

Over there, Jiang Song pinched his little thoughts to death.

Brother Jiang: "He also asked me to ask you, why did you delete his account before?"

Xie Yao was taken aback for a moment, but was brought back to his senses by this sentence.

He has always been frank and frank about his current embarrassment, talking about his grandma's illness, and talking about his washing dishes from the front, he feels nothing.

But once the object of the confidant is praise, even if it is just to convey, he suddenly feels a little embarrassed.

Xie Yao was silent for a long time, and Jiang Song saw that he was unwilling to answer, so he didn't hold on tightly.

Brother Jiang: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, then I won't ask."

Xie Yao shook his head: "It can be said."

Guessing that this topic might not be very pleasant, Jiang Song blamed himself for being reckless and presumptuous for a while, but the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

"Then speak slowly, and I'll listen."

I don't know why, originally Xie Yao didn't know where to start to let praise know about his past, but when he saw that Jiang Song seemed to be even lower than him, he suddenly laughed again.

gad: "Actually, it's nothing. There was an accident at home and life was a bit difficult, so I sold the account. Before that, in order to prevent the new account owner from causing trouble, I permanently deleted the contact information of the previous acquaintances."

At that time, Xie's family went bankrupt, Xie Yao was pampered since he was a child, and he didn't know how to do anything. Everything that could be sold in the family was sold to pay off debts. Grandma's savings were the protection of the old man. step.

Rather than saying that deleting the contact information at that time was afraid of causing trouble to them, it is better to say that Xie Yao himself wanted to escape.

The proud son of heaven has become a bereaved dog. From the moment he stepped into the mud, the word radiant can no longer be used to describe him.

Of course, he didn't say any of these, Xie Yao casually announced his gloomy life, as if those struggles and unwillingness didn't exist.

But Jiang Song still keenly saw a bit of difficulty from his words, so the feeling of distress climbed up his heart densely, like vines suddenly entangled the whole heart, and even breathing began to become uncomfortable.

Brother Jiang: "Those are in the past, I will be here in the future, don't be afraid."

Before, Xie Yao told himself not to be afraid all the time, but when these two words came out of someone else's mouth, he found that he was still afraid at that time.

But don't be afraid it's too late.

Xie Yao blinked his eyes, and before the moist feeling emerged, it had restrainedly disappeared.

gad: "That happened many years ago, it's okay, I'm really happy today, thank you Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Song took a deep breath, didn't bring up the topic just now, and replied: "If you really want to thank me, then win the King of Glory Live Contest and tell me in person at the World Championship."

Xie Yao was a little surprised: "Are you going to the competition site then?"

Jiang Song: "The organizer invited me, and I agreed."

Xie Yao did not refuse his face-to-face request in disguise.

"Then see you at the World Crown."

But when mentioning the world crown, Xie Yao thought of praise, so the doubt that he ignored just now was picked up again immediately.

gad: "Brother Jiang, may I ask what is your relationship with praise?"

Jiang Song was surprised: "? What do you want to ask?"

He subconsciously suspected that the little anchor had discovered his approval of the vest, but he felt a little strange.

gad: "It's nothing, but you and praise seem to both have the surname Jiang, and the relationship seems to be very good, so I couldn't help asking."

Originally suspected that he and 'praise' were brothers, Jiang Song heaved a sigh of relief.

He hasn't captured anyone yet, and if he suddenly loses his horse, it may become a huge obstacle.

Fortunately.

Jiang Song followed Xie Yao's conjecture, but the content was very ambiguous: "I do have a good relationship with him, but it's not what you think. You'll know the details when you wait for the World Crown."

Xie Yao tactfully didn't ask any more questions, but silently put the matter of winning the live broadcast competition on the agenda.

Although there are countless anchors participating, Xie Yao now has a goal.

It was approaching six o'clock in the evening, and Xie Yao had just boarded Shark TV and was about to start broadcasting, when he received a private message from the backstage.

Originally, he didn't plan to pay attention to it, but the content that popped up made him pay attention.

"Are you a genius?"

Ever since he decided to show his face, Xie Yao has been prepared to be approached by acquaintances. Obviously, now the first acquaintances come to the door.

He temporarily put down the button to start the live broadcast, turned his head and opened the private message.

Apparently, there was a newly registered whiteboard trumpet on the opposite side. The name and information were blank, and there was only one sentence lying in the private message box.

It looks like it was found by a specially registered account.

Xie Yao: "Who are you?"

The person on the other side replied in seconds, but still persisted in asking the question just now: "Are you a Genius?"

Xie Yao: "Do you know genius?"

As soon as Xie Yao's words came out, the person on the other side seemed to recognize him as a genius, and began to report his family name in the next message.

"Brother, I'm Xia Hang."

Xie Yao froze for a moment.

Xia Hang, the former sus jungler substitute, the current tgs team jungler, id Zhouxia, had the best relationship with Xie Yao during the youth training period, although he was three years older than Xie Yao, but he always called him brother.

The two hadn't been in touch for a long time, and they didn't expect that Xia Hang would be the first to call.

Xie Yao: "Xia Hang, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

Something went wrong when I went home the day before yesterday, and I just dealt with it today. I’m very sorry for the two-day break. I will make up for the missing update later. There will be another update tonight.

The flag that was set up before said that the red envelope will be given out when the update is broken. Today, [-] coins will be drawn first, and ten will be drawn, and one hundred coins will be drawn at the end of the month.

感谢在2021-08-0122:34:39~2021-08-0417:06:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Barabara and AYAN knocked out one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of tea; 20 bottles of taro pudding, mountains and rivers; 1 bottle of words and smiles;

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