Don't click in [e-sports]

Eleven o'clock in the morning London time.

The rain slapped on the window lattice, Jin Yuan twitched his eyebrows, and opened his eyes.

Qu Yi's phone was still on, but there was no sound. Jin Yuan calculated the time, and there was still about an hour before Qu Yi left work, so he just lay down and went to sleep again.

When I woke up again, there was a message from Qu Yi on my phone: [I'm having dinner, I'm working overtime today, I'm in a hurry, and I have to meet the time difference with the United States... I don't know if I can call you at 09:30]

"Are you listening?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu Yi quickly turned on the mic, put down the spoon in his hand: "I'm listening, I guess you should be awake too."

"What's for dinner?" Jin Yuan's voice was hoarse, sexy and magnetic.

Qu Yixin smiled happily: "I slept a little cold yesterday, and today I don't feel well, so I ordered two porridge."

"As soon as I leave, you will have a lot of problems." Jin Yuan leaned against the head of the bed, "Put on more clothes, and don't wander around all day long."

Song Tan took the meal and moved to Qu's side: "Where are you chatting with your girlfriend?"

Qu Yi chuckled: "My partner."

Song Tan patted him on the shoulder, and leaned closer to the phone: "My brother and sister, forgive me, no matter how tired you are, it will only be a dozen days! After this period of time, I will give him a holiday!"

"It's okay, he's also...on a business trip." Qu Yi said.

Jin Yuan asked him slowly: "I just became his younger brother and sister, so do I want to call you husband?"

"Pfft..." Qu Yi's porridge choked in his throat, "No, no..."

"Slow down," Jin Yuan said with a smirk in his tone as the rain outside the window gradually receded, "then you call me."

Qu Yi dug into the paper bowl with his fingers, his face was so red that he couldn't look at it, he whispered: "No."

"Okay, later."

Qu Yi: "There is no future!" He blushed and drank the porridge in one gulp, carried his phone to the stairwell, and forcibly changed the subject, "Are you about to have lunch too?"

"Maybe, but they haven't woken up yet." Jin Yuan paused, "Have you surfed the Internet today?"

Qu Yideng was no longer shy, and smiled inscrutablely: "Are you talking about plagiarism?"

Jin Yuan sensed his happiness and raised his voice at the end: "Huh?"

Qu Yi curled up his lips: "I posted on Weibo this morning, you can go and see it now."

Jin Yuan hummed again, opened Weibo, and the first popular item on the homepage was Qu Yi.

[One11: To put it simply, I didn't copy her, she copied me.To be complex, the two pictures are indeed very similar, but in November the year before last, I published a group portrait with the theme of "Shan Hai Jing" on my account "Chu Yi". Unsatisfied, after 10 minutes of uploading, it will only be visible to me. This time the drawing is remade with the inspiration of the old picture, and after comparing the drawing of @兰兰不知道呀 with my old picture, you can Confirm that it is 100% tracing.As for my picture, I changed my picture, it is a plagiarism with a hammer.Put all the evidence below, handcuff it after reading it.In addition, my friend, the fact that my old account is closed does not mean that I am dead. In the information society, who doesn’t surf the Internet [skateboard]. 】

At the same time, "Chuyi" reposted this Weibo: [I didn't plagiarize, and he will never be able to cheat]

Jin Yuan smiled for a long time when he saw the last sentence, and Qu Yi pursed his lips: "But I'm still very moved."

"Mrs. Chuyi, I advise you not to be too moved." Jin Yuan's tone was lazy, but threatening.

Qu Yi, who was strangled by the throat of fate, touched his nose and flatteredly begged for mercy: "Don't dare to move, dare not move, I have voluntarily admitted my wrong behavior, I have already made it clear to you, and I can forgive you as appropriate."

"I don't understand, just handcuff him away." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi smiled foolishly: "Okay, handcuff you."

"Are you hinting at me again?" Jin Yuan said in a low voice.

Qu Yi coughed: "I don't have one, but I heard from Lao Ba that there is a box of small leather whips under your bed."

"You want to be slapped, right?" Jin Yuan let out a serious breath as the sunlight pierced through the clouds, and Jin Yuan exhaled seriously, "This is the best result."

"I actually found out about this yesterday," Qu Yi said. "I didn't post a Weibo to clarify in time. I wanted to wait for you to know that I was a 'chuyi' before telling netizens. I didn't expect you to act so fast."

Jin Yuan: "If you really dare to let me know later than the netizens, the little leather whip under the bed is for you."

"Then I'll throw away your box when I go back today." Qu Yi smiled for a while and said, "I told your parents that I won't become your burden."

There was firmness in Jin Yuan's voice: "You will always be my pride."

Qu Yi lowered his head and smiled, and when he was about to speak, he was suppressed by the laugh, and it took him a long time to say: "I have to go back to work, hurry up and have lunch, if I don't call you at 09:30 in the evening, I won't call , don’t disturb your training.”

After hanging up Jin Yuan's phone call, Qu Yi walked back. His colleagues were all tidied up, swiping their phones and getting ready to work.

"Damn it! I have a wife!" Qu's female colleague exclaimed, "It turned out to be Jin Yuan's boyfriend!"

Qu tensed his arms for a moment, slowly stuffed the phone into his pocket, held his breath and moved back to his work station.

Song Tan wiped her mouth, and her focus was completely distorted: "Didn't you say that Jin Yuan's boyfriend is a small anchor a while ago? It's been less than half a month and it's your male god again?"

"No, it's the same one. The little anchor is my wife. Huh, my wife has the talent to be an anchor. She should be recruited directly to our company!" There was a completely different scolding sound: "Fuck?! My wife was forced to lose her vest! Where did this dog come from?! Why did Lanlan make me laugh, copying a dog to pretend to be a messenger of justice, turning over a car and turning into a fucking mother?" Banana peel! I'm going to scold her now!"

Song Qin put forward soul torture: "Do you know why you can't get married?"

RT intern, Mrs. Deyi lowered her head diagonally: "..."

He quietly turned on his mobile phone, glanced left and right like a thief to make sure no one was looking at him, and then went to Weibo to read comments.

【Ah, my mother died in situ!The object of my fan of a professional player, my fan of an anchor, and my fan of an artist are all the same person? !Triple the fun!Hold!Today's Weibo is Lao Tzu's pure land of bliss! 】

[11 cubs! A blast! 】

【@兰兰不知道呀来对级】

【@兰兰不知道啊山风妈妈得得得吧嘿嘿嘿】

[I knew 11 cubs couldn't!It's not in vain that I quarreled with someone all night yesterday, 11 cubs love you! 】

[@胡兰Don’t know, how many instant noodle seasoning packets did my 11 cubs steal from you in the previous life? 】

[The one in front, he is no longer your 11th cub, he is now Niu Hulu Chuyi, the cub you will never get [doge]]

[That Gou Shanfeng deleted my comment!Don't celebrate the New Year, let's go to blast first!Today I will let her know how to write the word "Internet mob"! 】

【Finally caught my first wife here (makes a humble urging voice】

"Lanlan doesn't know" is no longer searchable, but the netizen gave her a new name, Portal, and the top Weibo post of "rights protection" has been deleted, and the comment function has also been closed.

And Jin Yuan reposted Weibo from "Chu Yi": [Stop talking, we are a good match. 】

Three days later, Lan Lan didn't know, she logged out of Weibo and ran away.

After a long period of abuse and slander, Qu Yi's identity has finally been infinitely improved, from a small station anchor who was looked down upon by Jin Yuan's fans, and the focus of black fans blasting-[Thanks to Mrs. Immortal for not despising our Yuan father] [Literature and Art Shuang The good young man in the Xin society went blind and fell in love with my father Yuan] [It must be father Yuan who chased after his wife because of his shamelessness] [Immortal love, peerless online dating] [The clothes were stripped and locked, the keys were ground into powder and thrown into the sea]...

Qu Yi really wanted to enjoy the life of being blessed by others, but he was overwhelmed by the project with the United States. Jin Yuan also reached the most tiring time of training. They usually turn on their mobile phones and connect to the microphone, but they don’t talk to each other, and they are busy with each other. For your own affairs, as long as you know that the other party is there.

After another week of continuous rotation, the entire art department office was lifeless, and a group of female colleagues stuffed the folding bed into a box and moved it downstairs.

"Does your character design take two days to rest?" a female colleague asked him.

Qu nodded and said with a smile: "It's better to make scenes."

"No separation," the female colleague patted his arm, "I don't take the subway, and I finally finished working overtime. I want to call Luxury Didi home."

Qu Yichong waved her hand: "Then I'll go upstairs first."

Halfway through the office, and the vacation after overtime, four days in a row.

His vacation is still two days away, Song Qin smiled at him wearily: "Persist on."

Qu Yi said it was all right, turned on the phone and looked at the date for a while.

Jin Yuan turned off the lights in the training room, turned his head and saw Zhou Yanchuan who was standing on the phone at the end of the corridor, the two happened to meet their eyes, he raised his eyebrows and walked away.

"The match starts the day after tomorrow, so I'm a little nervous." Lao Ba said, "I don't know why, I always feel that after losing the qualifiers, I always feel uncertain."

The player's state is largely related to the outcome and ranking of the game. This is why some teams can play more and more fiercely, and the more they play, the more they feel. But with this mentality, as long as they lose, the momentum cannot continue Later, you will start to fall into the mood of constantly doubting yourself and passively accepting psychological hints.

Jiji smiled and said: "Who are you, China e-sports PUBG No.1, my starling, and sometimes you say you are afraid."

The old eight pouted: "Don't bury me."

Jin Yuan rolled up the pasta on the plate: "If you don't play well, I will sell you to the Thai tourism team when the contract expires, and let you hold the mouse with your right hand and eat curry and rice with your left hand every day."

Old Bayi raised his chest: "When will it be your turn to cover the sky with my big PUBG!"

"I don't know, I might put some money into various clubs at that time, and then make a comment about the food you ordered, and everyone will not accept you." Jin Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You are ready at any time."

"Damn?! I haven't teased Yiyi recently, and I've been diligently delivering supplies to you, haven't I!" Lao Ba patted the table, "I tell you, brother has always walked sideways on this PUBG map!"

After Jin Yuan laughed, his expression became a little more serious: "Don't feel pressured, relax and play, you will win."

Jiji said: "That's right, if we lose, there will be the captain in front to attract firepower, we won't stick to the pan."

"Get lost." Jin Yuan ate all the pasta on the plate and sighed, "Let the Chinese restaurant deliver the food tomorrow, I'm about to throw up."

Lao Ba rolled his eyes: "The Chinese restaurants are so unpalatable, I want to eat..."

Everyone: "Shut up!"