[full-time master] fueling the flames

You can only get it, you...could it be..."

Luo Lan's face tightened, waiting for the man to finish speaking.

The man racked his brains to think, and finally said: "It seems that you were cheering for Vice President Zhang just now? Vice President Zhang seemed to be smiling this way, you should know each other? If you think so...you...could it be Vice President Zhang? Relatives at home?"

"Damn relative!!!" Luo Lan was unhappy, "He and I are not relatives!"

The man scratched his head, not knowing what he said wrong.Luo Lan looked petite, and it was hard to imagine that she would be Zhang Xinjie's girlfriend under normal circumstances.

"It's not a relative, is it a friend?" He muttered, "I haven't heard that Vice President Zhang has any friends outside the professional circle..."

"Are you familiar with Juanjuan?" Luo Lan asked.

"Juanjuan? The deputy team still has such a girlish title?" The man smiled, "I'm a staff member of the Tyranny Club. Today's game is considered a holiday. I still deal with Vice Team Zhang of."

Luo Lan snorted.

The girl sitting behind Luo Lan stopped to continue the idiot Zhou Zekai's beauty, and seemed to be curious about Luo Lan: "Wow...you don't look very old? Have you been to high school yet?"

"I'm a sophomore in high school..." Luo Lan had encountered this kind of situation often, so he explained.

"Wow, you're not that old, although you look like a junior high school student." The girl said, "Call me senior, I'm a college student." She said so proudly.

The man was confused when he heard their conversation, and suddenly remembered something and said: "...Now that I said it, I suddenly remembered that this is Tyranny's inner seat, are you sitting in the wrong seat?" He was referring to Just now the girl screamed when Zhou Zekai appeared.

"I'm not wrong." The girl waved her hand, "I asked you to please, and finally got this ticket from my friend's relative. Ah, my friend's relative is also a staff member of Tyranny Club. See..." She still had some resentment as she spoke: "It would be even better if there is a staff member's ID, so I can go directly to the contestant channel and wait for the rabbit."

Luo Lan: ...Good idea! ?

So Luo Lan planned to ask Zhang Xinjie to help her get in after the competition, so that she could get Zhou Zekai's autograph!There are many things that can be done with this signature, for example... let Jiang Ming cry and call her daddy (x)!

After the match, Luo Lan was about to contact Zhang Xinjie when he saw a sneaky person wearing sunglasses not far away.

... The braids are especially eye-catching.

"Zhang Jia——" Before Luo Lan finished speaking, Zhang Jiale, who was pretending to be a suspicious person, covered his mouth, but the next moment Zhang Jiale let go of Luo Lan like touching a hot potato.

Zhang Jiale looked left and right, but there were not many people around, and no one paid attention to them, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What should I do if my name is called out in a large audience?" Zhang Jiale said a little narcissistically. Although it might indeed cause such a stir, the tone of his voice felt unbearable.

Luo Lan squinted at him: "You've already run out in front of the public, are you afraid of being surrounded by fanatical fans?"

rational.

Zhang Jiale said that he couldn't say enough about her.

"Okay, okay, the deputy team asked me to come pick you up, he's not free now." Zhang Jiale said, "He asked me to keep an eye on you, so don't get lost. By the way, haven't you seen us yet? Team members other than me and Deputy Zhang?"

Luo Lan frowned: "Who will get lost!?"

"That's not the point, is it?" Zhang Jiale was speechless, he didn't expect Luo Lan to get angry more easily than him.

"I haven't seen it before... Anyway, I usually see it in magazines and newspapers. It doesn't matter if I see it..." Luo Lan said.

Zhang Jiale smiled inscrutablely.

The way Zhang Jiale took Luo Lan to find Zhang Xinjie seemed quite long. The two of them were chatting. Zhang Jiale asked Luo Lan how she met Zhang Xinjie. After all, he had thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out how Zhang Xinjie would get along with someone far away in H. The city's high school girls met and dated.

Luo Lan looked surprised: "He didn't say that? We met in online games."

Hearing Luo Lan mention online games, Zhang Jiale said with emotion: "Speaking of which, the deputy team also mentioned that he met a good Berserker in online games a while ago, and he wanted to introduce him to me."

"Berserker?" Luo Lan had a strange expression on his face.

"Yeah, yeah, you said it was with Dasun—you know Dasun, right? It's Sun Zheping, my ex-partner, who has retired for a while." Zhang Jiale sighed a little, and then continued: "It's said to be with Dasun The style is a bit similar, I think it's quite interesting, most of the Berserkers now have Yu Feng's style."

Luo Lan's face became more and more strange, but she didn't say anything.

"I don't know if the deputy team forgot about it, and didn't introduce it to me for so long." Zhang Jiale finally said.

"Maybe." Luo Lan vaguely echoed Zhang Jiale's words.

Keeping in the dark, Zhang Jiale would never have imagined that the limp-looking Luo Lan standing next to him was that mad swordsman who didn't feel bad about selling blood and was especially quick at cutting people.

Wanting to know Zhang Jiale's expression after knowing this matter, Luo Lan didn't want to tell the truth.

Hehehe, after getting along with Zhang Xinjie for a long time, he has become a little heart.

Originally, Luo Lan had already given up on getting Zhou Zekai's autograph, but she never expected that when she was about to go to Team Tyranny's lounge with Zhang Jiale, she happened to run into someone from Team Samsara.

Then Zhang Jiale saw Luo Lan's eyes light up, and he rushed over quickly, and he couldn't even stop him.

"The King of Guns, the King of Guns!!!" Luo Lan's eyes lit up, he pulled out the poster and held it up in front of Zhou Zekai, "Please, can I have your autograph!!!!"

Zhang Jiale turned pale with shock.

The Samsara team members were frightened.

Zhou Zekai was just stunned. He glanced at Luo Lan, then took out a pen to sign his name on the poster without saying a word, handed it to Luo Lan, and said like he would an ordinary fan, "Thank you for your support."

Luo Lan was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Thank you, thank you!!!"

Seeing the members of Samsara walking away, Zhang Jiale looked at the happy Luo Lan, a little puzzled: "Why are you so excited?" He glanced at the poster Luo Lan was holding, and said, "So you like Zhou Zekai? I thought you only I like the sub-team."

Luo Lan said righteously: "You don't understand! I only like Juanjuan! But Zhou Zekai's signature can make Jiang Ming cry and call me Dad hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha just think about it!!!"

Zhang Jiale: ...Although I don't know who Jiang Ming is, I think he/she is so pitiful...

[DEAR.06] Jiang Ming

"No! I refuse!"

Jiang Ming looked determined.

Luo Lan asked in a seductive tone, "Really refuse?"

Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment: "...um!"

"If this is the case..." Luo Lan looked regretful, dangling the poster in front of Zhou Zekai's signature in her hand, and took out another poster of Dazzling Hundred Flowers from her backpack. Not surprisingly, there were Zhang Jiale's signature, she said: "I wanted to give you Zhang Jiale's signature..."

Jiang Ming cried: "Dad!!!"

Jiang Ming is a gun control person, and his favorite is the handsome Zhou Zekai, followed by Zhang Jiale, an ammunition expert who can blind people with his hand. Luo Lan's two autographs simply make her do whatever she wants.

"Hehehe, I wish I had agreed earlier, I must use my trump card." Luo Lan looked as if he had succeeded in his scheme.

Jiang Ming covered her face and pretended to cry, but she held the two posters firmly in her arms, and she said in a accusing tone: "Say! Who spoiled you!? You gave me back my original innocent, kind, lively and lovely Luo Lan!"

"Actually, I still have an autograph of Su Mucheng..."

"I was wrong!!!"

Luo Lan suddenly laughed.

"It's all prepared for you." She said, "I know you like gun players, so I'll try to get as many as I can get my hands on. But Blue Rain's Zheng Xuan and Baihua's Zou Yuan are really hard to get. I can't see anyone."

"It's okay, it's okay!!!" Jiang Ming was moved, "I didn't expect Luo Lan to think so much about me..."

"Ah, no, I just want you to bring me one next time you go to Q City." Luo Lan said sincerely, "For the sake of bringing so many autographs for you, I will entrust you with my happiness. "

Jiang Ming said indifferently: "...you return my touch."

Jiang Ming is a native of City H, but her older sister married to City Q. She has a good relationship with her older sister and would go there to play during the holidays.Luo Lan also suddenly thought of this matter, and happily thought about going with Jiang Ming, so that his parents would not be suspicious.

Jiang Ming refused at first, but in the end she was bought by Luo Lan with her signature, so she agreed.

Luo Lan cheered and twirled and jumped non-stop, making Jiang Ming almost use tape to seal her hands and feet.

"It's just a boyfriend, what are you doing..." Jiang Ming looked at the disappointing Luo Lan with a look of caring for a silly roe deer, "What if he just wants to play with you, what should you do? You two are eight years apart in age Year old...Aren't you afraid that he is a person with special hobbies?"

"What can I do?" Luo Lan comforted Jiang Ming, "I'm quite accurate, don't worry about me. If Juanjuan is really such a person, I can only consider myself unlucky."

Jiang Ming sighed: "You are so stupid, you will definitely be deceived."

"An, An, you really don't have to worry about me. Why don't you go with me, Jiang Ming? You usually only see people on TV. You won't think so when you meet them in person. Juanjuan is really good. , you believe me!"

"Hmm..." Jiang Ming's eyes rolled around, "Good idea, maybe I'll be lucky enough to meet Zhang Jiale?"

Luo Lan looked horrified: "It turns out