Shanghai ZH Electronic Sports Club

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A middle-aged man in a light brown windbreaker walked into the lobby, and the sliding glass doors closed behind him.The little girl at the front desk just picked up the phone, and when she looked up and saw the familiar sunglasses and mask, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she mouthed silently, "Hello, boss!"

Zhong Han took off his sunglasses, nodded at her, and walked towards the elevator.While waiting, Zhong Han faintly heard "Wait a minute, I'll transfer you to the HR department." Frowning slightly, it was HR again, which is what bothered him recently.

Zhong Han's office is on the third floor. Before he got out of the elevator, he heard some noises. The crisp sound of the mechanical keyboard was particularly abrupt in the quiet corridor.Zhong Han looked at his watch, it wasn't training time, and no one usually went to the training room on the third floor dedicated to eating chicken.

Who will this point be?

Xunsheng walked over, the training room was at the end of the corridor.Nuoda’s training room is brightly lit, and ten 27-inch curved-screen computers are displayed in two rows.In front of the only computer with a bright screen in the middle, sat a person playing games with headphones.From Zhong Han's perspective, he could only see the back of the man in a white T-shirt. When he walked behind the man, he found that the game on the computer was PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

There are only four players left in the upper right corner of the screen.The circle brushed the airport fence and a small forest. The man was on the edge of the fence, and three bullets shot No. 4 on the other side of the fence, leaving two enemies.But the direction of the next circle must be outside the airport, and there is a section of road with no cover in the middle. Zhong Han is interested to see how he will enter the circle.

Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to want to move his position. After throwing two guns to the southeast and southwest respectively in the woods, there was a gunshot from the gunshot direction, and one person died. Now it's only him and another player on the field: " Don't hide, I saw you~" he said angrily.

The moment the smoke dissipated, "bang" AWM shot to the head.

The man put down his earphones, rubbed his red ears, and seemed to sense someone behind him. He turned his head and saw the person, and was slightly taken aback—"Uncle Han." Zhong Chuhang stood up slowly, straightening the broken ears "Why are you here?"

"I should be asking you this question." Zhong Han couldn't laugh or cry when he was robbed, "Come on, come to my office for a while."

"Okay!" Exited the game interface of "Good luck, chicken tonight", turned off the computer, and followed Zhong Han into the office.

Zhong Han opened the cupboard and asked, "What should I drink? Coffee or tea, I only have Jin Junmei tea, you may not be used to it." Zhong Chuhang sat down on the sofa under his signal, and waved his hands, "Thank you, no need Yes. I drank a bottle of mineral water just now, and I am not thirsty now."

Zhong Han took off his mask and put it aside, turned on the computer, poured coffee beans into the coffee machine, and half-jokingly said: "Why are the big stars so free, why do they have time to come here to play games?"

Zhong Chuhang also smiled, and said casually: "Recently, the announcements are not full, and I usually play at home. It's just that my manager is here today, and I got annoyed by him, so I slipped out."

Zhong Han immediately came to his senses, nodded and said, "Being a star is quite stressful, and it's not as easy as my job." He smiled unabated, and changed the topic, "How about it, are you considering changing careers?"

When Zhong Han said this, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Chuhang, but the latter always maintained a very relaxed and soft facial expression, showing no emotion at all.Not getting feedback, Zhong Han was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly: "I heard that you have been eating chicken recently, how is your ranking?"

"I didn't score points, I just played casually. It seems that I played more intensively a few months ago, and the best score was on the US server." The other party said calmly, but Zhong Han was not surprised. It is exactly the same as the data he found, and he knows more. For example, Zhong Chuhang’s large KDA at the beginning was as high as 6.3. For example, it only took him 3 weeks to reach the summit, and the total game time did not exceed 300 hours.

At this time, Zhong Han's fiery eyes had already made him feel uncomfortable, and the atmosphere in the office was frozen. It seemed that Zhong Han didn't just simply invite him to drink tea, but moved his position calmly, "Uncle Han, if you have anything to do, please let me know." explain."

Zhong Han frowned and nodded, and after some consideration, he said, "Do you know about the Jedi Asian Invitational Tournament in June this year?"

Of course Zhong Chuhang knew that this should be the biggest event in the first half of the year.He continued: "The trials will start next week, and the commander of the chicken eating division had an accident a few days ago and broke his left hand, because the team has not been formed for a long time, and the substitutes have not been selected well, and there is no one to make up for it. "

Zhong Chuhang still didn't know what to do, looking at Zhong Han with confusion.The other party raised his head and met Zhong Chuhang's eyes, and said word by word, "So, on behalf of the ZH e-sports club, I would like to invite you to join the PUGB online branch as the temporary commander."

"........."

A completely unexpected development, Zhong Chuhang frowned and fell into deep thought.Because of similar hobbies, he has been close to Zhong Han since he was a child, and he will never slack off when it comes to club affairs.But it would be absurd for him to find this matter.

After careful consideration, he organized his language and said slowly: "Uncle Han, first of all thank you very much for your invitation. But there are three problems with your plan, first, time: whether the training and trials conflict with my working hours; second [-]. Identity: The identity of an artist is quite special. You cannot participate in offline competitions. You can only play online and you need to borrow someone else’s ID. Disqualification. Therefore, your idea may be difficult to realize."

This tactful refusal was not at all unexpected by Zhong Han. A popular star, who was not on a variety show but not on a commercial show, was acting as a substitute for him.Although he is his own nephew, he is indeed a little whimsical.Zhong Han nodded with a wry smile, "Just take me for a joke, hey, I'm the one who went to the doctor in a hurry, don't mind."

Zhong Chuhang waved his hand casually, expressing that he didn't care, and looked down at the 13 missed calls on his phone. He got up and wanted to say hello to Zhong Han and then go home.Zhong Han, who was browsing on the computer, said again: "Do you know this raisin?"

Zhong Chuhang looked over and saw that the file on the computer contained raisin information, which was detailed, including height and weight, as well as some game data and resumes.

"Played together, the level of entertainment anchors." Zhong Chuhang straightened up, his tone was flat, "Fried fish ponds are okay, the competition is too conservative."

"What about this one?" After closing it, Zhong Han opened another Word.

"and many more!"

Zhong Han suspected that he had a hearing problem, but Zhong Chuhang's voice revealed a bit of surprise.He took the mouse from Zhong Han's subordinates, crossed out the document on the page, and there were a dozen or so WORDs named after people in the folder that jumped out.

Zhong Han raised his head in confusion. In his impression, after he became famous, due to the requirements of his public image, Zhong Chuhang has always maintained a calm and polite image, and he has almost never seen his outward emotions.

He opened a file named "Liancheng Anchor Yu Zhen", and after quickly browsing the information, he turned to Zhong Han with a sideways face, and there was a little warmth on his cold face: "I think this is very good!"

After regaining control of the mouse, Zhong Han slid the scroll wheel, carefully read the information on the applicant named Yu Zhen, and recalled some vague impressions

Although the data rankings are good, the professional experience is blank.The self-introduction seems to be eloquent, but it is actually some words of admiration and admiration for the founder of ZH.

Zhong Han turned his head suspiciously. His nephew has always had his eyes above the top. Although he treats people with courtesy and manners, in fact, few people can catch his eyes. How could he suddenly think so highly of this little anchor.

Zhong Chuhang turned around and sat back on the sofa. In fact, today he and MILK had a quarrel because of work, and they slammed the door without even bringing the keys. After playing a few rounds of games, the mood calmed down. Seeing Yu Zhen's The name appeared in the ZH alternative database, and suddenly my heart moved.

After thinking silently for a while, he leaned forward slightly, crossing his fingers on his knees, "Uncle Han, I have played a few rounds with this Yu Zhen before, and his awareness and judgment are very good, and he has great potential. A rare talent, you can let him try out first."

How long ago did Zhong Han hear such a high evaluation from him, and he was a little taken aback for a while. He immediately realized that Zhong Chuhang's tone was actually recommending the position of conductor, and he felt that it was too childish in his heart. It is the soul of a team, and it is necessary to make the most correct judgment under various extreme conditions. How can a small anchor who has never played a professional game just say that he can be in the top position.

Looking at Zhong Han's cloudy face in front of the computer, who was deep in thought, Zhong Chuhang also knew that he could not be moved by three or two languages, and this matter was not so easy to solve.But not today, he hasn't even cleaned up the mess in his own home, and he doesn't want to get entangled in this matter.

Zhong Chuhang left from Zhong Han, and it was nearly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night when he returned home.After taking the elevator upstairs, the door of the house was left open. MILK knew that he didn't bring the key and left the door for him.

Pushing open the half-covered door, Zhong Chuhang found that the house was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. After he fumbled to turn on the light, a familiar scream of "wow" came.

MILK bounced up from the sofa with his eyes closed, and the earphones connected to the phone fell to the ground. "Blind, blind, blind," MILK complained, covering his eyes, "Why did you suddenly turn on the light?"

Zhong Chuhang glanced at the assistant grinning like a clown, and changed his slippers expressionlessly, "Oh, why are you still here? I remember I told you to leave a few hours ago."

"I want to get out, but boss, you don't bring your keys when you go out, and you don't answer the phone, so I can only guard the door for you." Milk's distorted face added a bit of grievance, and he almost burst into tears." I can't even sleep."

Zhong Chuhang gave up his tricks a long time ago, "I'm back now, you can go, I'm going to rest."

With some embarrassment, MILK put the distorted facial features back to their original positions, piled up a stack of scripts on the coffee table, sipped and said, "I got it after begging with Director Huang for a long time... I really don't know what you think, you actually let it go." I don’t want to focus on a big platform, go to an online comprehensive..."

"I showed you all the projects at the time, and you also recognized their production capabilities and development potential. Now it's too late to change your mind."

MILK looked at the other party's black face and said silently in his heart: At that time, it was not because you were finally willing to start work, no matter what job you took; now two projects have collided, and there is no second male lead in a big-budget movie, so go to a variety show or a game Related, take the network platform.Isn't this insane?

Without saying a word, Zhong Chuhang loosened his coat, poured himself a glass of water, and walked to the master bedroom.Seeing that his back was about to disappear in the corner of the living room, MILK gradually calmed down, trying to piece together the chaotic clues in his mind, and trace the root cause of his off-line behavior as if he had been lowered.

The picture in front of him is connected in series: the live broadcast platform account lent to him ran out of money for no reason; a few days ago, when he heard something in the middle of the night, he opened the door of the study and saw a fluorescent face in front of the computer with a strange smile; See the hidden folder named Voice Changer...

Finally piece together the truth behind the fog.

MILK has goosebumps all over his body, this kid!Fall in love! ?

The object is still a fucking little anchor?

Gender is fucking male? ?

"Stop!" Zhong Chuhang was stunned by MILK's flat roar from an unknown source, and turned to see how crazy he was about to go.MILK, who had a lot of information in his head, was at a loss for words for a while, and choked out a sentence, "Boss, you are too perverted—pretend to be a girl and catch a man!"

Zhong Chuhang shook his head very calmly, and just when MILK thought he was going to deny it, he said seriously: "I'm not pretending to be a girl."

It means that you are indeed fishing for men. MILK has black lines on his face. The two met ten years ago before he debuted. Zhong Chuhang has never concealed his sexuality. Although MILK was shocked at the time, he knew that the other party looked down on him, so he never worried about his ass.It's just that I haven't seen him in a relationship for so many years, and I have almost forgotten about it. Now I suddenly found my target, and it feels very strange.

"A lot of fish" MILK racked his brains to recall this name. It seems to be the name of a snack for children. It is also a talent for someone to use this as an ID.

After a moment of silence, MILK suddenly turned his head and shouted in the direction of the master bedroom: "Boss, shall we take another month off?"

The door that had just been closed opened again, Zhong Chuhang returned to the sofa and sat down, looking at the assistant who made a 180-degree turn, what kind of mess was there.In the afternoon, I was still crying poorly, saying that the family would not be able to handle the pot, and it was going to be a holiday again.

Unexpectedly, the other party said solemnly: "It's rare for the boss to fall in love. As subordinates, we must support it! There are plenty of opportunities to make money. If you miss your true love, you will regret it!"

Listening to this crappy rhyme, Zhong Chuhang couldn't help but smile, and finally relaxed his face after being stern in front of him all night, "One month may not be enough, because I'm still in a state of crush."

"How is it possible?!" MILK felt like his brain was going to explode, "What kind of monster can make you have a crush on him!!"

"It's not a monster, you've seen it before, his name is Yu Zhen." It doesn't make sense to hide MILK, so Zhong Chuhang speaks out.

"Yu Zhen?" Photos flashed through MILK's brain one after another, not him, not this, and so on!The screen rewinds and stays on a traffic police receipt: "Yu Zhen" is written in big characters "Yu Zhen" on the signature column at the bottom, in ugly handwriting.

MILK never expected that he almost stole 5 yuan from the "lady boss".

He only had some fragmented impressions of the reckless perpetrator: he had dark circles and red eye sockets, but he looked fair and refreshing.But compared with Zhong Chuhang in terms of temperament, he is like a pheasant and a phoenix, which is very different.So how did this kid get his attention? MILK looked at Zhong Chuhang worriedly, something was wrong, something was wrong!

"I really wanted to tell you, has the MV shooting time been set? I have to go to Uncle Han's to help first."

"ZH?" MILK didn't turn the corner, "What's wrong?"

"There is an important international competition, and the conductor has opened the window. I recommend Yu Zhen to him as a replacement, but he is still a newcomer after all, and he needs to help him adapt for a while."

"Boss," MILK murmured, "I realized that you may not be playing shooting games, but you are addicted to nurturing games! Are you raising him like a son? Just giving gifts is not enough, and you also bring paving partners to practice. ?”

Ignoring MILK's nonsense, Zhong Chuhang thought to himself, "It can be regarded as preparation for the later variety show recording."

When MILK thinks of the variety show with the theme of "PUBG Mobile" that gathers stars, anchors, and Internet celebrities, he has a big headache. He silently took the script he brought and stood up from the sofa, "I will do it today." Sleep here, don't go back."

"Okay, don't forget to lock the door." Zhong Chuhang's meaningful eyes made MILK tremble with fright, rubbing his ass, and walked into his guest bedroom.

The author has something to say: In the past two days, I have thought about changing the name of the article again, but I was ruthlessly poked at the problem that the name of the article is too plain.

Everyone, little angels, if you see that the name of the text has been changed beyond recognition, don't run away~

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