I became Piktao’s elf

on the interview stage

Beckman looked at An Lan, who was standing next to him, who was a head taller than him, and then at the beautiful host next to An Lan who was wearing a short skirt and high heels.

He suddenly remembered something.

"Damn it, when we were in the lounge after the third game just now, An Lan seemed to be talking about..."

"It seems that you are having sex with Ling'er and Piketao?"

"Two...two???"

Beckman's expression was shocked when he realized that he had heard correctly. He looked at An Lan next to him with mixed feelings in his heart.

Comparing people to each other is so irritating. It’s 2022 and it’s still like this?

Is it true that being rich and handsome is just a dimension reduction attack, without considering the feelings of the majority of singles?

Beckman, who was still thinking about how to make two girls who were not short of money get along harmoniously, was brought back to his senses by the sudden noise from the audience.

"Damn it! How dare you ask!"

"This host is very good at handling things. She is really there when something happens!"

"Are you pointing at An Lan's nose and asking him if he looks down on AG's ability to play?"

"How do you answer this wave of An Lan? The accounts of five people have been blocked and it is my account. One of them may have blackmailed WB on the whole network!"

"I really vomited. Does this naughty fox have a grudge against my Lanbao?"

"..."

Discussions began outside the court. Those who came to watch the game usually came with friends, so there was no need to shy away from talking at this time.

Bingbing on the stage also rolled her eyes cryptically when she heard the discussion in the audience.

Originally there was no grudge against An Lan. Wouldn't it be nice to get to know such a handsome, rich and powerful little brother and develop something at once?

But starting from the first question, An Lan's inappropriate way of answering made her very angry.

A very handsome little brother, but he has a big mouth!

In the end, Bingbing couldn't hold back and blurted out: "Then I would like to ask player An Lan, what Toutiao pushed before was about the end of the third game of the WB team's playoffs, and he was watching the live broadcast in the lounge and giving gifts to the female anchor. Is this true? ?”

Beckman came to his senses and immediately wanted to stop An Lan from speaking.

Just as he was about to stretch out his arm to snatch An Lan's microphone, he heard An Lan say: "There's nothing to hide. Weren't our numbers already picked up by someone with some intentions in the fourth game? It's our numbers." .”

As soon as this statement came out, the barrage in major live broadcast rooms suddenly became climax.

"What a death! What a joy! An Lan's upright behavior seems like a big injustice. Is this a mistake?"

"Haha, you think it doesn't matter? You are flirting with the female anchor with gifts during the game. You have no professional ethics at all! I suggest the official to strictly investigate and ban! Ban and fine!"

"Let me tell you, we did win 4-0. You AG just can't do it. Let's watch the live broadcast of the WB team. What's going on?"

"My Lanbao is the best, but he seems to be bewitched by bad women. Let's go to Weibo and scold those two bad women!"

"The whole WB team is going, with An Lan taking the lead. I just want to know who is his girlfriend between Piketao and Ling'er. Who is so wise that he took down An Lan?"

"I think it's Ling'er. After all, what man doesn't like Sister Yu's black stockings and high heels? There's no one who doesn't like cheongsam and black stockings, right? Besides, Ling'er is proficient in thirteen languages ​​and is a talented girl!"

"Haha, if you are a man, you will like Pike Tao, okay! No matter how beautiful you are, you are not as good as the four taels on the chest. With Tao Zi's cute appearance and the giant panda on the chest, I dare say no one can refuse!"

"Impossible, Heisi Ling'er is the eternal god!"

"Fuck you, Bai Si Taozi is so cute!"

"Black Silk!"

"White Silk!"

Good guy, as the discussion became heated, the barrage style gradually went off the rails.

No one cares whether the WB team looks down on the AG Super League. After all, the number of viewers watching the game while playing King of Pesticide is still mostly male.

There is one major category and two categories for the type of women that men like.

The general category is: No matter how old a man is, he likes beautiful women!

The two categories are: cute young yandere type or sexy lady intellectual type!

What made them start to deviate from their original intention of intense discussion was this issue that men have been arguing about for thousands of years.

Does An Lan like the cute Piketao type, or the Yujie type Ling'er?

Everyone expressed their opinions in the barrage, and some claimed to be psychological counselors. They judged who An Lan's girlfriend was based on An Lan's behavior on the field.

It is said that An Lan looks cold on the outside and is ruthless on the field, but whatever he lacks, he makes up for it.

Often those who surrender to cold and ascetic male gods are stupid and sweet!

Some people also say that taking into account the quality of the picture and the quality of the shots, it is obvious that a royal sister like Ling'er is better suited to An Lan, who never smiles in the competition!

Beckman was standing on the stage and couldn't see the barrage at all, so it was heartbreaking to see An Lan admit that he was anxious.

Other staff members of the WB Club, including Mr. Wang who was sitting in the audience, were already relieved after seeing the hot searches on Weibo after the incident.

Young Master Wang, who knew the inside story, smiled slightly, thinking that this was the emperor's golden hoe, right?

How could An Lan, a top-notch, rich and handsome person who took off the day after tomorrow, only have one girlfriend?

I think I, Mr. Wang, have had so many confidantes over the years that I don’t even bother to count them. You are still arguing about which one is right. Do you want them all?

I don’t blame netizens for not thinking of it. Who would dare to think of this thing?

Browsing the hot searches on Weibo, Mr. Wang sat calmly in the audience with a meaningful smile on his lips.

The hotly searched name that previously appeared in the top ten of the rankings was [WB rewards female anchors during all-team competitions, she is so unprofessional! 】

However, as the style of painting gradually deviated, the trending search that was promoted by someone with good intentions has disappeared, and has been replaced by several hot searches that are based on sand sculptures.

【Cute or sexy? Soft girl or royal sister? 】

[Let’s see what type of girls a boy worth hundreds of millions likes! 】

[WB An Lan leads his teammates to reward female anchors, who is his girlfriend! 】

[Linger Pike Tao, who do you choose? Come and learn how to win the heart of a tall, rich and handsome man! 】

"Hahaha, this wave, this wave is a win!"

Mr. Wang laughed out loud. He was a little panicked when he saw someone hyping it up, but he was already ready to leave the venue and start buying public relations and spending money to remove hot searches.

As a result, netizens were as enthusiastic as running water and pushed down the hot search about people who were willing to spend money to hack WB, and replaced it with the issues between men and women that everyone likes to discuss.

Mr. Wang originally studied philosophy. He saw people discussing who it was on the Internet, but he was the only one who knew that An Lan wanted them all.

At this time, there is a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am sober!

Especially when I saw Beckman on the stage who knew nothing about the direction of the matter. Beckman stood there like a wronged person, with a sullen face and a worried face!

Mr. Wang was even happier. This feeling of refreshment was as refreshing as eating ginseng fruit.

"Until the light catches up with me and folds time."

He recited a philosophical poem without beginning or ending. The young AG next to him had already left angrily, which made him feel that he was too happy today.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang also clicked on the hot search term and started editing, and finally chose to send it.

[Young Master Wang: Everyone is talking about who is An Lan’s girlfriend. As the boss, I definitely know. Let's do this, reply below my Weibo, and I will randomly select ten lucky viewers who answer correctly to give away the latest Yali 13promax! 1T! 】

The accompanying picture is a selfie of him sitting on the field watching the game. After sending it, Mr. Wang also stood up and left.

He is one step closer to winning the Spring Split. He is going to book a top-notch restaurant and treat the club players at night.

......

on stage

Hearing An Lan's affirmative answer, Bingbing didn't know what to do for a moment. Just as she was looking for a reason to end the interview hastily, she heard the director in the headset yelling: "Ask him! Keep asking him! Ask him why he did this, yes It’s not that I don’t respect the AG team! Do you have a girlfriend? If you’re cheating! If you ask well, you’ll get a bonus!”

When she heard about the bonus, Bingbing's eyes lit up. Regardless of whether An Lan was being naive or not, she directly asked: "So player An Lan, is your team's behavior disrespectful to the AG team? Or is there something inside of it?" Do you have a girlfriend? Want to take the opportunity to play a romantic role?"

Beckman quickly grabbed An Lan's microphone this time, and then said quickly: "We definitely don't have this idea. AG is a veteran KPL giant. How could WB mock the opponent? And we are all in the same circle. Keep your head down. We don’t even look up to meet each other, the players have a very good relationship in private, there is no such thing!”

"As for whether she is An Lan's girlfriend or who An Lan is chasing. This is personal privacy and a private matter of the players. I think this kind of thing should not be asked and no explanation is needed!"

After Beckman finished speaking, Bingbing heard the director shouting in the headset, "Keep asking, just ask him why he did such a move at such an important time!"

Bingbing suddenly became a mouthpiece and a puppet in the battle of wits between Beckman and the director. She could only ask subconsciously: "So, Coach Beckman, after the third game, since it is not a taunt, what will your team's team be like?" Why would the five starting players do this?"

Beckman was about to speak, but An Lan grabbed the microphone this time, then looked at Bingbing and asked indifferently: "I want to ask you, is it mockery that you want us to do this?"

"Of course... I don't hope." Bingbing subconsciously denied.

"Then what else do you want us to say? We explained that it's not ridicule, but we just saw it and gave it a normal gift." An Lan's eyes looked at Bingbing like a sharp sword, as if it could penetrate everything: "We don't want it to be ridicule. The peaceful environment is great. So what are you still asking? Are you trying to stir up dissension?"

"me..."

Bingbing was stunned, and the interview desk suddenly fell into embarrassment.

"I believe that our KPL professional players will only hope that this platform and environment will be better!"

"Because the environment is better, we can have food and eat better!"

After saying that, An Lan directly handed the microphone to Bingbing's hand, and turned to leave with Beckman while she looked confused.

It's not that Bingbing was confused, it was mainly because the director in her headset was speechless for a while.

This interview could be regarded as a minor incident, but it was suppressed by the official. Not to mention trending, it didn’t even raise a splash.

......

The two people who got off the stage joined the WB team at the door. After Beckman checked WeChat, the whole team took the bus to the high-end restaurant ordered by Mr. Wang.

On the way, an anxious Beckman began to read online reactions to the incident.

Turning over and over...his expression began to look weird.

"Is this... is Master Wang using his strength?"

I see that no one on the Internet is discussing WB's professional ethics. Everyone is debating whether it's cute or sexy, white stockings or black stockings.

Beckman only felt that Mr. Wang was indeed the prince of Weibo, with hands and eyes that were all over the place!

Easily guide the direction of public opinion, this is really a great trick!

An Lan sat there with his eyes closed, contemplating whether to go to the villa in the evening or whether to go tomorrow morning.

......

"Come! Welcome our heroes!"

As soon as they got off the car, they saw the team's big boss, Mr. Wang, greeting them at the door, which really moved everyone for a moment.

Young Master Wang is smiling all over his face. He is not at all as ruthless as he was during the first substitute betrayal incident. He is like a big brother next door, talking to everyone like a spring breeze.

The expensive ingredients were brought up one by one. Mr. Wang looked at Beckman and said, "Old Bei!"

"Hey, Mr. Wang, tell me!" Beckman stood up subconsciously.

"Today is a small celebration, don't be formal! Sit down!" Mr. Wang waved his hand casually, and Beckman sat down.

Even if Beckman didn't stand up and speak just now, Mr. Wang wouldn't have said anything, but this is called "respect" for the boss.

Whether you do it or not is one thing, but the meaning must be achieved.

It's cruel, but also very realistic.

"You are now the semi-finals. Logically speaking, you have surpassed our WB team history record!" Wang Shao said while using a flamethrower to burn a cigar: "But people still have to pursue something, and every mountain is better than a mountain." The mountain is high! Since we can break the record with 45 consecutive wins in the regular season, how can we not set a goal in the playoffs?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang!"

As soon as Beckman heard this, he knew that this was the leader asking you to express your position. He immediately picked up his glass and started to make a military order, "Our WB has one and only one goal in the spring competition, and that is to win the championship!"

With that said, he drank it all in one gulp.

The team members who were eating and drinking on the side were dumbfounded when they saw An Lan suddenly picking up a wine glass, "That's right, Brother Wang! I am bound to win this championship! Don't worry, you can!"

After that, I drank it all in one gulp!

Under the tablecloth, An Lan quietly kicked the flower roll next to him.

Hanamaki and Lan Gou have been together for more than three months. It can be said that he understood this move by heart and followed immediately, "Don't worry, boss, I am the number one mid laner in Kpl! WB must win the championship!"

An Lan kicked Qiao Xi and Zi Mo who were sitting across from them again. No matter how stupid they were, they finally realized what they were doing.

The same was true for Xingyu. After the three people took turns to express their opinions and toast, they saw that Mr. Wang sitting on the main seat was indeed very happy.

He didn’t even burn the cigar and put it aside. He picked up the wine glass and drank a glass. He said proudly: "Okay! Okay!"

"It's good to have this momentum! As the boss, I also want to express my position here!"

"The day after tomorrow we will play the Sichuan-Chongqing Wolves in the semi-finals. If we win 4-0, one player will be rewarded 50,000 yuan! The MVP of each game will be rewarded 100,000 yuan!"

"One person who wins the final four to zero will be rewarded with 100,000, and FMVP will be rewarded with 200,000! One person who won 4 to 1 will be rewarded with 50,000, and FMVP will be rewarded with 100,000!"

Several workers also beamed when they heard that the boss was so generous.

“The boss is awesome!”

"The boss is so powerful! Ouch!"

"Brother Wang is indeed the leader of the young generation of Dragon Kingdom!"

"Thank you boss, we will definitely work hard to win the championship!"

"It must be four to zero, it must be four to zero, brothers!"

Suddenly, the entire box was filled with laughter and laughter, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

The boss feels comfortable being licked and just throws money away. The workers are satisfied until the end of the licking.

This wave, this wave is called the best of both worlds in the social field!

......

宴散

It's not that professional players can't drink, but one or two drinks is fine.

Mr. Wang also knew it, so everyone just drank two or three glasses of champagne each and left in a slightly smoked state.

Brother Wang also has activities in the evening, and you can't imagine how happy he is.

An Lan also took a Didi bus and parted ways directly with the team bus.

Tonight and tomorrow were off, so he just slipped away.

"Master, go to Tomson Yipin!"

An Lan said after getting in the car.

"You're doing well, young man. What kind of job do you do at such a young age?" The online ride-hailing driver is a middle-aged uncle who is very talkative.

Thinking about those long legs and black stockings, An Lan was distracted and didn't really want to chat with the driver, so he said perfunctorily: "I...just play games."

"Oh? Playing games? E-Dian...e-sports, right? I've heard of it!" Unexpectedly, the uncle suddenly became interested, "Live in Tomson Yipin? Do you make money playing games like this?"

"It's okay, it's a friend's house." An Lan answered wordlessly.

"Oh! That's what I said!" The uncle looked proud, "I'm telling you, my son graduated from Aurora University! Now he is an executive in a foreign company in Shanghai, with an annual salary of one million, don't you know? There are three people in my family. The kids can’t even use the house, and they say that after two years of the company’s equity reward, they can directly buy a villa!”

"Yes, yes, your son is awesome!" An Lan was weak and his head was filled with black hair.

"Ha! That's for sure!" The uncle smiled proudly and chattered: "He said at that time that he wanted to buy a Tomson first-class villa! What do you think of the Tomson first-class villa? Although it is not yours, a friend of yours has one, so give it to the consultant Staff officer?"

"I can't help you. Tomson's water is too deep and I can't control it." An Lan yawned with an impatient look on his face.

"Ha!" The uncle asked in confusion upon hearing An Lan's accent: "Where is young man Nong from?"

"People from the Dragon Kingdom."

"Hey! This kid looks young, but he has a pretty good mouth." The uncle also saw that An Lan didn't want to chat with him anymore, "But if you are young, you should go to school. How much money can you make playing games?"

An Lan was very helpless, then turned on his phone and sent a text message.

Ten seconds later the phone rang and he put it on speakerphone.

[The balance of your China Construction Bank savings card ending in 8888 is: million yuan! 】

driver:"..."

At the door, An Lan got off the car directly.

Before getting off the bus, the driver couldn't help but asked: "Wait a minute, young man!"

An Lan: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Uncle driver: "Does Nong really make so much money playing games?"

"Oh, you said that voice." An Lan said with a smile: "I just found it on the Internet, bye!"

"Little red guy!!!"

The driver's uncle's roar came from behind, with a hint of relief and happiness in his voice.

"I'm really kind." An Lan said hello to the security guard and then walked into the villa area shaking his head, "This means don't destroy happiness in other people's eyes. If he thinks showing off his son can make him happy, then let him. "

An Lan felt that his level had improved again.