The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Empri's spring and summer ready-to-wear show next year will coincide with CMR's quarter-finals on the same day.

Before going to the airport, CMR was already in the top eight of this year's finals. Zhou Qi hoped that when he came back, CMR would become the champion.

He shared this beautiful idea with Jiang Zhengming, Jiang Zhengming was very touched and told him to leave quickly, it is best to immigrate abroad, and don't come back in the future.

The plane journey lasted more than ten hours, bored, and the first-class cabin had Internet access. Zhou Qi connected to the plane's WI-FI to play mobile games. After playing for two hours, he was blocked four times.

"The system judges that you have hung up the phone, did not join the group, and deliberately gave away the head. Your account will be blocked for three days. I hope you will correct it in the future."

Sixteen teammates were also successfully reported.

"Received your report, the system judged that your teammates A, B, C, and D had malicious insults and personal attacks, and they were banned for one day. Thank you for your righteous report!"

The game environment is very bad.

So Zhou Qi went to send WeChat.

-Boyfriend: What are you doing?

2 minutes.

-Xiao Ming: work.

It's the end of October now, and "Seventeen" started filming in November. Zhou Qi didn't understand what Fu Ye was doing with such a tight schedule. He wanted to rush to the three countries without stopping. Cooperation between investors, actors, and directors.

Very tired, the last time Zhou Qi saw Fu Ye so tired was in the last world, when Wu Lan passed away.

Zhou Qi thought for a while, he wanted to chat with Fu Ye, but he was too embarrassed to verbally harass him repeatedly during his work.So I deleted the long string of words that were originally typed into the dialog box to express nothing, and replaced it with a sentence.

Fu Ye waited for 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.

Fu Ye thought calmly, he was definitely not a clingy younger brother, he was just having normal communication with Zhou Qi.

3 minutes, 4 minutes.

Fu Ye frowned and typed "What are you doing now" to delete, then typed "Can I play the video" to delete, and then typed "Send voice instead of text" and still deleted.

When Zhou Qi didn't leave yesterday, Fu Ye heard Zhou Qi calling Jiang Zhengming.

Fu Ye is not a person who can eavesdrop, he just happened to pass by the door, and the door was not closed.

Fu Ye could only hear what Zhou Qi said.

Zhou Qi said: "There is no need to reciprocate, I don't need you to help me find a marriage, Captain Jiang, I am out of order."

After a pause, continue: "My girlfriend's shortcomings?"

"There are so many shortcomings, let me count them - taller than me, j8 bigger than me, more likable than me, especially like a clingy little girl... Where am I farting? Jiang Zhengming, you fucking speak civilized Can I have some?"

Fu Ye: "..."

He wasn't clingy at all, and he wasn't girly at all.

Fu Ye stood behind the door, thinking coldly.

Waited another 1 minute.

- Boyfriend: Then I won't disturb your work.

Fu Ye: "..."

Manager Ben suddenly noticed that Fu Ye's expression was not very good for a second.

Zhou Qi has very few jobs at hand.

There is also "Seventeen" that I haven't filmed. After "Seventeen" is released, I may still take two months of vacation.

Then--

Then there is no more.time to go.

This time he will wait until Fu Ye accepts him to leave.

It's time for the eight classics to be divided into hands.

FN is currently on the rise, and leaving the group will affect the development of others, so Zhou Qi estimates that he will not leave the group until he leaves, and only discuss with the company to cut off all his work.He found something else to do by himself.

To be honest, being a hooligan is more suitable for him than being an idol.

Because he is really not a model of moral behavior for outstanding young people in the contemporary era, nor does he have the awareness to pretend to be a model of moral behavior for outstanding young people in order to become a successful idl.

Why bother?It's not that I can't afford to eat anymore.

If the matter of becoming an IDL was done by Zhou Qi, who was still a primary school student more than ten years ago, tell him that after becoming an IDL, people will like him, and he must pay attention to him all the time, Zhou Qi will definitely go up and down, and he will not hesitate.

But he's an adult now.

So I think being an idl is an abhorrent thing.

If he went to be a waiter with a monthly salary of [-], he could have enough to eat, but now that he is an artist, he can't have enough to eat.

Ms. Zhao, the personal assistant, pushed a plate of vegetable salad without sauce, carefully: "Mr. Zhou... Please feel wronged, I have to take pictures during the Fashion Week... I really can't eat more."

Zhou Qi: "Grab grass in the morning, eat grass at noon, and eat grass at night?"

Ms. Zhao became more cautious: "Mr. Zhou, you eat a lot. Those female artists don't even eat grass...not even salad, but just a small pinch of edible salt every day."

Zhou Qi: "..."

"Mr. Zhou, do you still eat? If you don't want to eat..."

Zhou Qi couldn't listen anymore, and pointed to himself: "Sister, do you think I've ever gained weight? Have you heard of a thing called high metabolism? I'm 1.8 meters tall, do you want me to weigh less than [-]?" Going out to take pictures is like an East Asian refugee, won't it affect the image of the country?"

Ms. Zhao: "..."

"But, but..." But Ms. Zhao still wanted to persuade Zhou Qi to eat less, and secretly took away the plate of salad, "What if it's just a few days, Mr. Zhou, please feel wronged, if you eat No matter how fat or edematous you are, you will be the one who will be questioned."

Xiao Zhao quickly poured out the salad and went out: "If you are hungry, go to bed early, and you won't be hungry when you fall asleep. I will tell the waiter to refuse to deliver the food. Recently, a takeaway delivery cost three Don't order takeaway for half an hour, I'll be leaving first. Teacher, have a good rest at night."

"..." Zhou Qi lay on the bed, watching the door close, "Fuck."

Then Zhou Qi suddenly jumped off the bed, locked the door, and sneakily pulled out a Coke from under the bed, nine cans in it.Damn luck, he had been to France to play a game before, learned a half-baked French, and asked the waiter to bring him a Coke hidden under the bed without telling Xiao Zhao.

It's nine o'clock in the evening in France, and it's already past three o'clock in the morning in China.

Empri's advanced ready-to-wear show will be tomorrow, and CMR's eight-to-four and quarter-finals will also be tomorrow, one morning and one afternoon, separated by six time zones, and they start at the same time.

Zhou Qi opened a can of Coke, fell on the bed and watched CMR's group match again.

CMR is the No. [-] seed in the LPL Division. It entered the group stage from the play-in stage, and the group stage is a [-]-to-[-] game.The sixteen teams are divided into four groups ABCD, four teams in each group, round robin within the group, and the top two in the final group will advance to the quarter-finals.

The road to enemies is narrow. In the group stage, CMR and K2 are in the same group. In the round-robin stage of the group, CMR and K2 have a match.

Zhou Qi told Jiang Zhengming that he would not watch this year's competition.

He thought so, but couldn't help it.

The difference between domestic and foreign countries is that you can go to the scene to watch, or you have to watch the video on the live broadcast platform.

It has been several days since the game, and the video broadcast room is still very hot, with a steady stream of bullet screens.

It was already three o'clock in the morning in China, but there were still people like Zhou Qi who came to watch the match between CMR and K2.

Esports has always been in an awkward position.E-sports is a sports competition recognized by the state, but many people do not regard e-sports as real sports, and regard professional players as a group of people with no education, no education, empty minds, and no business.

But it is such a competitive event that many people look down on is moving towards a level of popularity, height, and influence that most traditional sports events cannot match.

The number of views of this single match between CMR and K2 reached 2000 million on the whole network.

If there is a team in the LPL division that can enter the finals, the number of domestic online viewers of this year's finals may exceed 8000 million.Last year's CMR won the championship for the first time, and the number of views across the entire gateway has passed the [-] million mark.

It's already early morning, and the screen is still full of bullet screens, rushing like a tide:

"B!"

"we are the champion!"

"We'll still be champions!"

"Jiang Zhengming NB!"

Occasionally—not too occasionally, there are a part of the untimely "77777" and "CMR substitute 777 requesting to play".

CMR had a narrow victory against K2, even more dangerous than last year's finals, and turned the game against the wind - but won.As long as you win and let out this bad breath, no one will care about how you won.

Zhou Qi drank a can of Coke and finished watching a game.

Tomorrow's game, Jiang Zhengming went to bed very early today.

I went to bed at eight o'clock in the evening.

Then woke up at 03:30 in the morning.The sky is dark, but his heart is bright.

So Jiang Zhengming nestled in the bed and ordered a takeaway of rattan pepper crayfish.The quarter-finals were played in Sichuan, and there were a lot of takeaways. Jiang Zhengming had gained a lot of weight in a week.

Just placed an order, a WeChat message popped up.

I was so beaten between the lines that I deleted the name of the note, so I could tell who sent it: "Okay, Xiao Jiang'er, grow up. From now on, I have to learn to face life in the wild alone."

Zhou Qi didn't expect Jiang Zhengming to be awake at four o'clock in the match tomorrow.

Seconds back:

-Jiang Zhengming: Get lost.

Jiang Zhengming didn't expect that when Zhou Qi went to France, he would be able to spend his fucking night so leisurely, and he would come back in seconds.

-Dog B: Why are you still up?Captain Jiang went surfing again?

-Jiang Zhengming: I rushed your **** waves, I fell asleep!

Zhou Qi looked at the phone screen and thought about it.

Several messages popped up on Jiang Zhengming's phone:

-Dog B: Oh, woke up, have nothing to do?

-Dog B: I just happen to have nothing to do.

-Dog B: Two in a row?

Jiang Zhengming frowned. He called out to take a look at the progress of the delivery, and replied, "Okay, you get on the number."

But Zhou Qi's side is not over yet.

-Dog B: Just playing games is boring.You and I duo, no one should play in the wild, just fill in as you see fit, whoever has a low KDA after the fight, and whoever listens to the other party's orders to do one thing, has to do everything.dare?

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

He's going to agree, he's a big fool.

Compared to KDA, Zhou Qi can fucking run faster than a dog.Compared with Zhou Qi's record, is he out of his mind?

-Dog B: Cowardly?

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

-Dog B: I won't let you commit crimes, what are you afraid of?Jianger?

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

-Dog B: Tsk.

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Through the screen of the mobile phone, Jiang Zhengming could see Zhou Qi's sloppy and deeply indebted face.

-Dog B: Don't play if you don't play, go to sleep, brother.

1 minute, 1 minute interval.

-Jiang Zhengming: Coward you, I'm a dog, get on the number.

Jiang Zhengming thought so——Zhou Qi was in France, playing the national server, and his internet speed must be mediocre. Zhou Qi got stuck twice, which would kill him.

Jiang Zhengming even thought about what Zhou Qi would do if he won.

But after all the calculations, Jiang Zhengming thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect him to make up for ADC.

What is Jiang Zhengming's ADC level?Professional Bureau 0-8, passers-by 0-5.Playing two ADCs, you can die all the way from your own high ground to the opponent's high ground, and bear the economy of the five opponents with your own strength.

After 25 minutes, the first game was over.

Lost and reported.

Jiang Zhengming resolutely went offline: "I won't play anymore."

Zhou Qi said: "Then you should settle what you owe first."

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Jiang Zhengming asked through gritted teeth.

Zhou Qi thought for a while: "Promise me that you will make it to the semi-finals?"

"I can't guarantee it." Jiang Zhengming sneered, "I'm not a prophet, can I get in if I say I can get in? If you change it to something else, I can't guarantee it."

"Change to something else," Zhou Qi thought for a while, "What do you want to change?"

"casual."

Zhou Qi: "Really casual?"

Jiang Zhengming was very stubborn: "I am willing to bet and admit defeat. You can mention it casually. I won't agree that it is your son."

In fact, nothing else matters.Zhou Qi thought about the routine of this kind of gambling game, and said casually: "Go to Weibo and confess that you are the last person in your phone address book."

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Jiang Zhengming regretted what he said 1 minute ago.

If he remembered correctly, except for the team leader, all the friends in his address book were men.

Zhou Qi thought about it again, and said: "Don't be too vague, just say I like you, I like you, and can I be with you."

"Fuck," Jiang Zhengming finally couldn't hold back, "My contacts are all men, do I like a fart?"

Zhou Qi: "Didn't the ADC and support in your team go on a honeymoon trip together, and also posted on Weibo, are you afraid of shit?" Zhou Qi added, "If you don't dare, then promise me, Guaranteed to enter the finals, if you don’t make it, you are my son-you mentioned this yourself, if you don’t agree, you are my son.”

It was the semi-finals just now, and now it's the finals.

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Rather than calling Zhou Qi his father, Jiang Zhengming would rather ask his teammates face to face, "Can you stay with me?"

Jiang Zhengming gritted his teeth: "Okay, Zhou Qi, you can do it. I'll post it now. If I don't post it, it's your son. If I post it, you should get out of here. Do you hear me?"

Zhou Qi: "Okay, I'll go to bed first, and I'll check your Weibo tomorrow morning. It's my son who didn't post it. Hang up, bye."

There is only one female team leader in the address book, and it cannot be the last one.

Because the team leader's name is "A'an", the letter A is the first one.

The last one should start with "Z".Jiang Zhengming was thinking about which man with the surname Z he knew, and he recruited the members of the first team and the second team one by one——Song Li was not, Ala was not, and neither was Ricky...

Z—Z? ?

Jiang Zhengming pulled sharply.

the last one.

ZQ.

Zhou Qi.

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

fuck.

When using PHS to log on to Weibo, Jiang Zhengming's hands were shaking.

As soon as I typed, I trembled even more.

Click to send.

Jiang Zhengming is dead.

"User CMR-Jiang Zhengming: I like you. [tears] [tears] [tears] FN Zhou Qi"

It was only five o'clock in the morning, which happened to be the time when the Early Waking Party and the Cultivation Party were changing power, and the traffic was low. Jiang Zhengming posted a Weibo post, which immediately became a trending search.

"Jiang Zhengming Confesses Zhou Qi".

After Jiang Zhengming clicked send, he went offline in seconds, turned off his phone, pretended nothing happened, and started eating breakfast: rattan pepper crayfish.

Out of sight, out of mind, out of sight of comments, he can act like nothing happened.

Jiang Zhengming's Weibo messages are booming.

"Official announcement???"

"what's the situation???"

"I thought the porridge ginger CP was already cold?"

"Stolen account??"

"Jiang Zhengming is gay???"

"It's not true, I don't agree to this marriage!"

Fu Ye got up early, and when he visited Xiaosunhua Shuangjie's Chaochao every day, he found a rather unpleasant post forwarded in Chaohua.

He followed the vine and found Jiang Zhengming's Weibo.

Fu Ye calmly opened the comment section of Jiang Zhengming's Weibo, and after not finding Zhou Qi's reply, he calmly clicked "User Report".

The reason for reporting Weibo user "CMR-Jiang Zhengming" is suspected of fraud, spreading rumors, and slander, causing physical and mental damage to others, and causing serious social impact.

seven o 'clock.

Jiang Zhengming still couldn't hold back, and borrowed his teammate's mobile phone to log on Weibo, wanting to see if anyone scolded him.

Once I boarded it, I boarded it eleven times.

It took Jiang Zhengming eleven times to realize that his account was gone.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening in France, Zhou Qi received a call.

There was no sound, and it was silent for a long time.

Zhou Qi lay on the bed and asked with a smile, "Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Ye's ears felt a little hot.He also couldn't figure out why he did such a childish thing, he was not a child like Zhou Qi.He is an adult now.

However, he said in a low voice and reservedly: "I think, I heard you say you like me."

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The fictional settings in the article, such as the popularity of e-sports, are not listed one by one.