My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

When Xian Mo saw this barrage, he thought of his father almost without thinking. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and turned his head to prevent the camera from seeing his face.

Anyway, now I can be regarded as a youth trainee of RD, so I absolutely can't do such a useless thing as crying during the live broadcast.

"Dad, thanks for giving me a gift, the live broadcast platform will still have a point to go."

When Xianmo saw the cash withdrawal balance displayed on his backstage before, he was not without complacency, always thinking whether he could make money to help his father share it.

But now seeing the numbers following the contribution list, I realized that I was thinking too much before.

It's no wonder that when there was an occasional rhythm in the live broadcast room, this one came out to give himself a gift and suppressed all the bullet screens.

At the beginning, he saw that God T had many fans, so he didn't turn the corner, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he realizes that besides his father, who else can put all his heart on himself.

[You don't want me to transfer the money directly to you, and it's okay to get some gifts. 】

Since the kid graduated from university, he would basically not accept money transfers from Xianyu, saying that he himself is now an adult, plus the base has food and shelter.

"Dad, why are you bothering so much?"

After saying this sentence, Xian Mo glanced at the rhythm brought up again on the bullet screen, frowned, said the last sentence, and then turned off the live broadcast room.

"Dad, I'd better call you, let's talk slowly."

【Row. 】

After closing the live broadcast room, Xian Mo picked up his phone and went to the balcony. This is his own personal habit, and he always prefers a wider place when making calls.

Almost as soon as he dialed it, he was connected, and then a very familiar voice sounded.

"Why don't you continue the live broadcast?"

"It's annoying to see the rhythms on the barrage, and they won't listen to me even if I tell them, and they think it's not good if they let it go."

Xianmo would pretend to say that he was okay in front of others, but now it was different, he didn't need to be brave in front of his father, and he didn't need to pretend that nothing happened to save his father's worry.

"Don't worry about these, no matter who's live broadcast room, there will always be someone like that in a while."

"Dad, are you still watching other people's live broadcast?"

"I also went to see you when you made a group with other friends."

"Dad, what do you think I should do about this matter? I'm not very good at telling God T, but I'm afraid he will be very upset if he sees it."

At the end of the day, he was too entangled. He really liked playing games with his father.

Because my own training and various arrangements took up most of my time, I could only talk to my father in games and phone videos.

"Perhaps you can go directly to God T and tell him about this matter. He is not a very fragile character. It's really not good to let him go all the time."

Xianyu had met God T before, and from the first meeting, he knew that he had an open-minded personality.

"Okay, Dad, then I'll go to God T now."

"Go, remember to go to bed early."

After Xianyu said this, he hung up the phone, staring at the photo albums in front of him, thinking of every detail of the child from childhood to adulthood, and put away every photo.

On the other side of the base, God T was arranging some people's training plans, and when he saw Xian Mo appearing, he closed the folder and put it aside.

"What's wrong? Did something happen in the base?"

"God T, there are some rhythms on the Internet recently, I think I should come and tell you."

Although Xian Mo knew that he shouldn't watch those, but occasionally when he was bored, he couldn't help it, and wanted to search his name to see what others said about him.

Recently, some people even said that he was deliberately marketing this character.

Using his father's support for him to play e-sports is to poke T God's heart fiercely, and it's fine to rub T God's popularity, but he still needs to use this method to show off his sense of superiority.

"Are you talking about the comparison between your father and mine? Don't take it to heart. There's no need to argue with those people. "

God T has studied psychology for a period of time before, so he occasionally helps some players in the team to relieve their psychological tension.

Even if Xian Mo is not considered an official team member now, in the eyes of God T, there is not much difference.

"Yes, I, I always feel a little sorry for you."

"How can I be sorry for this? How many players in the entire e-sports circle, their parents did not support them to play professionally at the beginning? It's nothing, and I don't mind the past."

Especially after God T married his current wife, they had a very lovely daughter, which perfectly filled God T's lack of family in the family.

"You didn't do anything wrong. I can't stop allowing other fathers who are good to their children just because my father is bad."

God T himself is now working hard to learn to be a good father, and reached out his hand to pat Xian Mo on the shoulder.

"When your popularity rises in the future, there will only be more rumors like this. Don't watch it, and there is no need to argue."

"If possible, I hope you can use your grades to slap them in the face."

Xianmo nodded half-understood, looked at God T's expression now, and after confirming that he was really not angry with him, he couldn't help but tentatively asked: "God T, you really won't be angry. ?"

"No, don't worry."

That night, God T also posted a blog post on his social platform. Although he didn't care about it himself, he was very aware of the negative impact that such remarks might have on Xianmo.

Some of my fans who don't know the truth may even attack Xian Mo because of this incident.

No matter which one it is, it is not the scene God T wants to see.

Xianmo has not yet had time to officially start his career path, if he dies like this, God T will definitely be very sorry.

[The last player is also a youth trainee of our RD, and his father is a very good person.Playing around is fine, but hopefully in moderation.It was true that my father didn't treat me very well at the beginning, but now that I'm not young, I don't think that's okay after becoming a father. 】

Some things can only be understood if you really stand in that position.

God T thought in another way, if his own precious daughter said that after she grew up, she wanted to pursue her dream and enter the entertainment industry, he would definitely stop her.

With the passage of time and his own growth, God T's mentality has completely calmed down.

There is a blog post posted by God T himself, at least his fans will not attack Xianmo because of this.

On the cusp of the limelight, Xian Mo did not comment on the post posted by God T, but just sent a thank you on WeChat.

"Guokuo, no thanks~"

The child's voice came over, and after the speech ended, I couldn't help listening to it again.

"I still have to say thank you."

"Well, that's a lot, no thanks~"

After putting down his mobile phone at the end of his leisure, he decided to uninstall all the software that he had always liked to use.

Just like what God T said to comfort him before, no matter how good he is, he can't satisfy everyone.

Instead of torturing yourself in this way all the time, it's better to spend all your time practicing.

The games that can be played in the youth training team do not have much pressure on Xian Mo, and the one who supports him to continue playing is his father who will never be absent in the audience.

Before the youth training period was over, many people from other teams came to ask Xianmo.

Although it is said that the games he played before are not high-level, but he has to admit that his various playing styles and ideas are very good.

The more powerful the coach, the more able to see what is hidden in it.

After the official announcement of the end of the youth training period, many remaining youth trainees entered the second team and became substitutes or other anchor teams with the name of the RD team.

God T went to find Xianmo with the officially signed contract, knocked on the door, walked in when the door opened, and saw a suitcase in the small living room, and unpacked clothes on the sofa .

"You are this?"

"My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I want to go home, which can be regarded as a surprise for him."

"I came to see you today because of a very important matter. Are you willing to stay in the RD team and become the first team's growth substitute?"

Although it is said that the performance before the end of the game has been very good, but it is undeniable that the RD development team members are now in a very good stage.

No matter from which aspect, it is impossible to be directly replaced by Xianmo.

Just a substitute position is considered the best for the youth trainees. After all, the good youth trainees in those years can only enter the second team at most, or become the second team's substitute.

"Okay."

Xianmo took the pen handed over by God T, signed his name on the contract, stared at the big characters on the top of the contract, endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold back his lips and smiled.

"I always feel that now I seem to be dreaming."

"It's just a substitute position for the first team, are you so happy?"

"Yeah, I'm sure I'm happy, and I can play as a substitute."

Before he was ready to go home at the end of the day, he was led by God T to get some things together.

Team uniforms, team badges and other things need to be customized after measuring the size. This will take a while, and it will be just right when I return home after the last trip.

Xian Mo held the team member's ID card firmly in his palm, carried his suitcase and waved to stop the taxi, ready to go home and surprise his dad.