Lingye: "???"

what?

What nonsense are you talking about?

Before leaving, Cao Jun patted him hard on the shoulder: "Treat your girlfriend well."

The room fell silent, and Ling Ye picked up his phone again, completely bewildered.

Qu Yi: "Esports scumbag? Esports hooligan?"

Ling Ye's forehead twitched: "Brother Cao doesn't remember anything good. I clearly have a title: e-sports male model."

"Male model?"

"Yeah." His voice suddenly softened, and he winked at the camera. "Don't you know whether I'm a gaming male model or not?"

Qu Yi remained silent.

Ling Ye stepped back a little so that the camera could capture his entire upper body, then pulled up his shirt hem: "Let me show you again, just to confirm."

The video call was cut off as soon as he saw a glimpse of the screen. Ling Ye chuckled softly when he saw the message "The other party has hung up" displayed on the screen.

Qu Yi put his phone away.

The e-sports male model didn't feel it, but the e-sports hooligan definitely did.

My phone suddenly vibrated; it was a video call from my grandfather.

After the video call connected, an elderly man with gray hair sitting in a wheelchair appeared on the screen.

"Grandpa."

"You went to watch that kid's game?"

"Yes, here it is."

Lin Hai snorted inwardly. He went to watch the game on purpose and was quite fond of him. What else does that kid have besides his face?

"Bring him to see me when you get back."

"Ah."

Qu Yi didn't tell Ling Ye about going back to see her grandfather, planning to wait until after his competition to tell him, so as not to make him nervous.

While scrolling through her phone, she saw the fan support group that she had previously blocked, which was now bustling with activity.

Waaah, America is so far away!!

When will the Carnival Competition be held in China?! I really can't afford to go abroad! I want to see it live!

—Any brothers or sisters who went abroad to watch the game? Could you share some photos from the event? I really want to see K!

—How about we ask Yiyi?

No sooner had this suggestion been made than the big boss Yiyi they were talking about appeared.

Qu Yi: [I'm in America, what would you like to see?]

There was a two-second silence in the group chat, and then...

—Aa ...

--Really!!!!

—I want to see K-God!!

—Hey, rich lady! Take more videos and photos and share them in the group chat, okay?

—Can't we watch the live stream? Does a rich woman have a way to get close to K-God?

Qu Yi thought for a moment: "Yes, okay."

—What a concise answer.

Where can you find such a good-tempered rich woman? She's so rare!

—I love you, boss! Sending you love!

—Rich lady, look at me, I really do have abs.

Meaning: [My boyfriend has one too.]

—The rich woman has a boyfriend?!

—Rich lady, you've been showering K with so many gifts, doesn't your boyfriend have any objections?

—Why don't you dump your boyfriend and become K-God's sugar daddy?

—Good suggestion. Anyway, this e-sports hooligan obviously can't find a partner.

Meaning: [He dared not voice any objections.]

—Haha, I could hear the humility in my boyfriend's voice.

—Hey bro, is your boyfriend handsome? Is he as handsome as K-God?

Meaning: [More or less.]

Before the match, Ling Ye browsed Weibo and found some comments.

such as:

—If you play the game well, the rich woman won't want you anymore!

—Yiyi, the great one, already has a boyfriend. All you have left is to be good at games.

—I heard the rich woman's boyfriend is about as handsome as you. Your position is in jeopardy. Keep playing well and protect your boss!!!

Rich woman? Boyfriend? About the same looks as him?

Ling Ye raised an eyebrow. He remembered that Qu Yi was the only one who had asked her fans to admit that she was a rich woman.

He tapped his finger and entered the chat interface with Qu Yi.

I heard you have a boyfriend?

【? 】

Are you as handsome as me?

Qu Yi didn't reply, so Ling Ye continued typing: [They told me to play the game well, otherwise the boss won't want me anymore. Is that true?]

【Um. 】

【real?!!】

[If we lose the game, we won't want you anymore.]

Ling Ye laughed in exasperation and made a video call.

The instant the connection was made.

Ling Ye looked aggrieved: "You really don't want me anymore?"

Qu Yi raised her eyes, her expression unchanged: "But I can have Ling Ye."

Ling Ye was stunned, gritting his teeth.

He cursed inwardly.

Hey!

You don't want Kayin, but you can have Lingye, right?

Ling Ye licked his back teeth forcefully with the tip of his tongue, speaking with great emphasis: "Are you at the hotel right now?"

Qu Yi paused for a moment: "Not here."

The call was disconnected the next second.

Lingye: ? ? ? ?

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