My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing this young boy with green eyebrows and eyes, T hummed lightly, feeling as if he saw his former self.

However, he is much luckier than himself.

The man standing at the door, he should have seen him in the boss's office, is said to be a major shareholder, and most of the things in the base depend on him.

It is not difficult to see from their similar eyebrows that the relationship between the two is father and son.

God T doesn't like to think about everything about the past, the dark past, his left hand that was almost smashed, and his father's roar, disappointed eyes, and the bad life in the net school.

But now when I saw that man staring at his child tenderly, I was still a little envious.

"It's time for lunch, let's go to the cafeteria."

"Okay, manager, what's delicious for lunch?"

Several team members who were sitting on the sofa stood up one after another and walked out. Mo Mo subconsciously hid by his father so as not to block their way.

Xianyu felt a little surprised, when the child saw the idol he had been looking forward to meeting, he didn't expect to remember that he was still there.

In the past, Xian Mo, who had been doing quizzes, never thought that he would still have a day to sit and eat with his idol.

Looking at the dish in front of him that was exactly the same as his idol, he turned his head and glanced at his father sitting next to him. After taking out his mobile phone, he realized that he should ask.

"Can I take photos?"

"Okay, what's the matter."

The manager agreed with a smile. Most of the people who visited their base before didn't ask any questions and just started taking pictures.

Although this is not a big deal, when I think about it, there is a very polite child for comparison, and I feel inexplicably comfortable.

Most of the rest of the teammates were also very cooperative, and they all took a group photo with Xian Mo, and asked the assistant to bring a pen to write their signature blessings on the back of the group photo.

It is rumored that the members of their team are very cold, but in fact they are quite lively, but there are too many fans every time they meet, and there is no way to take care of it.

After eating, the members of the team were all ready to start training, but God T greeted the coach and walked out.

Just happened to see that Xian Mo who was following his father, leaning on the railing to listen to the manager explaining the development of the team to him.

I have listened to it countless times before, and I can almost recite it backwards, but I am still very interested when I hear it from the manager.

"At the end of leisure."

Hearing someone calling him, Xian Mo subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

God T is used to wearing team uniforms during training, which is more in line with idols in idle fantasies.

"I probably have two more years left to play before retiring."

The word 'retirement' is definitely something that no one in the competitive circle wants to hear.

"But I will stay in the team. It is possible to be a coach, a sparring partner, or an anchor. I hope to see the day you join."

Every time I see the expectation and longing for e-sports in Xian Mo's eyes, I look forward to seeing that scene.

He will retire, and will leave the first team when he can't keep up with his reaction and will be slowed down, but he will never leave the team. For God T, he wants to stay here even if he dies.

It was only at this time that Xian Mo understood the meaning of what he said, nodded vigorously, and promised: "I will definitely."

On the way back, Xian Mo sat in the back seat of the car staring at the signatures of all the team members in his palm, and turned to look at his father sitting beside him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I feel so strange, my dad seems to be omnipotent."

Just before, Xianmo was still counting how many years his favorite player would be able to play, wondering if he would have the chance to watch their live performance after graduating from university.

Now everyone's autograph is held in his hand.

"Is this omnipotent?"

If this is all that is needed, then this child is a little too satisfying.

"Dad, I remember you told me that the e-sports circle is not suitable for marketing, why?"

Although Xian Mo is still young, it doesn't prevent him from thinking too much. In addition, his current favorite God T also has many fans. When people mention the e-sports circle, his name will definitely be mentioned.

When he saw some people talking about this before, some people called him a marketing guy behind his back.

"If a newcomer suddenly appears, he has more fans than entertainment stars, but his skills are not as good as God T, his fans are saying, if God T doesn't give him the position, they will keep scolding him club until the club compromises."

Just listening to his father's description, Xian Mo felt his fist was hard.

"This is called malicious marketing. Normal marketing is normal. Players also need popularity, and teams also need sponsorship."

After Xianyu finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out of the window. No matter how many worlds he has passed, he still likes the competitive circle very much. The kind of passion cannot be given by other circles.

Because in the competitive circle, the reaction ability is very tested, and the peak period of the players is too short.

A very cruel reality creates an unparalleled romance.

"Dad, what about God T?"

"Didn't he come to talk to you just now? You forgot what he said so quickly?"

"I haven't forgotten, that is to say, God T has all these things because of his own strength, right?"

"Yes, it's normal for excellent people to attract people's attention and likes. It's wrong to use this likes to achieve your goals, understand?"

Xianyu rubbed his son's hair, looking forward to the future of this child.

"God T doesn't seem to have said what happened to his father."

Xian Mo is not a kid who doesn't understand anything, he knows that for God T, he definitely doesn't want to recall that period of the past.

Originally, the official interview was made to allow more people to accept the emerging profession of e-sports, and God T himself brought it up on his own initiative.

Now every time Xian Mo thinks of God T's father, his teeth itch with hatred.

"Are you curious?"

"It's impolite, but I'd like to know."

Dad's words made Xian Mo stunned for a moment, then he quickly recovered, with a little light in his eyes, he hurriedly hugged his father's arm and asked, "Dad, you know that, right?"

Xianyu did know, but he felt that at the end of his age, he might not understand.

"How about going somewhere together?"

"Okay Dad, can you tell me when you come back?"

"Ah."

Leisurely drank a little wine during lunch, so he asked the driver to come and drive, and asked him to go to a park in the city and park the car in a temporary parking lot. After they got off the car, the driver went to find the underground parking garage.

"Dad, I pay attention to exercise every day."

After getting off the car and seeing this somewhat remote park, Mo Mo thought that his father felt that he spent too much time at home, so he hurriedly turned to explain to his father.

"No, there are two bridges here."

Xianyu took him to the bridge, there was a gimmick to make a wish, so there were still a lot of coins at the bottom of the pond.

One is a single-plank bridge, and the other is a flat bridge with guardrails.

"Which bridge do you think is the best?"

"It must be that one."

Mo Mo almost didn't even think about it, he felt that the one on the right was better.

The ones here are toll items. After Xianyu gave the money, Mo Mo had already walked back from the flat bridge.

"God T didn't do anything to his father in the end, and he sent a lot of living expenses every month, but he didn't want to go back to see his father anymore."

"Why do you give money to that kind of scum?"

From the final point of view, it would be a waste to give that kind of scum a little more. How could someone be so cruel that he would smash his son's hand with a brick?

"There were two bridges before God T. His father wanted him to walk on a flat road, but he insisted on stepping on the single-plank bridge. He said that the opposite side of the single-plank bridge was his love, and he wanted to walk no matter how difficult it was."

Mo stared at the two bridges in front of him. This was in front of him, and it had a great impact on him.

At the end of the day, I still don't understand the father's feelings for the child, but if it is his father who stands here... Because I love my father very much, I definitely want him to walk on a flat bridge, even if there is love on the opposite side of the single-plank bridge, But he is very likely to accidentally fall.

"Do you want to try?"

"Ah."

Xian Mo nodded lightly, because he chose the same path as God T, so he stepped on the single-plank bridge, walked up and fell into the water without taking two steps.

Climb up in a hurry, the clothes have become wet.

At the beginning, he felt that if his father wanted to pursue his beloved dream on a single-plank bridge, he would be crazy!This is even more so now that I have fallen once.

But if this single-plank bridge represents e-sports, he thinks no matter how many times he falls, he still wants to do it again.

After Xianyu invested in this club, he heard their boss talk about the past of God T, so he is very clear about this part.

His father loved him, but he couldn't accept this kind of love, and even wanted to break his wings to trap him in a safe place.

Later, when God T grew up and matured, he understood what his father had done, but it was a pity that it hurt him.

I can understand, but it's hard to forgive, so I simply never see each other again.

"Dad, what about me? Don't you want me to walk more smoothly?"

As soon as the wind blew, it was a little cold at the end of the day, he raised his head and stared at his father, he knew he shouldn't care about these small things, he just wanted to ask, curious why his father was always different from others.

"I don't need you to choose a smoother path, as long as it is the path you want to take, I can help you pave it."

Xian Mo stared at the very slippery single-plank bridge, knowing that what his father said was true, now his father can call and ask workers to come over and change the difficult single-plank bridge to make it easier to walk on the side.

"Dad, I'm a little cold, let's go back."

"I called the driver and told him to come over."

After arriving home, Xianmo took a shower and changed his clothes. He was thinking about what his father said along the way, and his chest seemed to be filled with something warm.

For a moment, I even understood what God T was hiding when he was hesitating to speak.

It should be, he is very happy.