After living together with the e-sports god [E-sports]

"See for yourself what you have done! You were arrested for getting drunk late at night and suspected of participating in drug use, and the character design of 'Little Koi' copied Mo Chengxu...He took the opportunity to pour all the dirty water on you, and he didn't forget to put you' Ou Huang's characters are peeled off together, do you know what's the use? Just now the director personally called to say that the role was changed, and you don't have to go to shoot this afternoon."

Jiang Yu lowered his head and watched the agent slam the script to the side. He was very disturbed, bit his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Getting caught...can't the police make an announcement?"

The manager seemed to be laughed angrily, and his voice was a bit sharp: "I can't think of it? The police investigation takes time, and it will take at least three days to make it public. Hu, who would care about the public announcement of you, a punk actor?"

After speaking, he threw the documents on the table and made a heavy sound, as if announcing the final judgment: "The company is going to give you a vacation until the end of the year."

Hearing this sensitive moment, Jiang Yu tentatively asked anxiously: "Then... the contract at the end of the year?"

The manager looked at the notification of the incoming call on his mobile phone, walked out with his brows furrowed, and casually said to him, "Let's talk."

As the door slammed shut mercilessly, Jiang Yu felt for a moment that the door also locked him out of the entertainment industry.

His whole body collapsed like a deflated rubber ball, and he stared blankly at the black tea and green tea on the office table, which seemed to be the last piece of wool he could squeeze out of the company.

Jiang Yu sighed heavily, habitually took out a coin from his pocket, and tossed it up.

I met Mo Chengxu's green tea.

It's better to drink black tea today.

Steadily catching the coin and putting it in his pocket, Jiang Yu struggled to unscrew the last black tea he had in the company, habitually lowering his eyes to the bottle cap, although it still said "one more bottle" as usual, but He was still not happy.

Since last night, the mobile phone messages exploded in an instant, and even his mother in the United States called to check whether he was really not depraved.

Thinking of the woman's dubious confirmation in the middle of the night regardless of the time difference, he couldn't help but sneered, and took a big sip of black tea. He didn't expect that there was only one person who believed in him now.

Jiang Yu looked at the few people who were polite to him when he was filming on weekdays, who came to send WeChat to inquire about it, and felt a little chilled. Just as he was about to turn off the phone, he saw a reminder.

When he saw that it turned out to be the 'Zhong Yingdi' whom he only had casual acquaintances on weekdays, he was slightly taken aback, curling his fingers slightly and gripping the phone tightly.

After hesitating for a while, he still pressed the answer button when the phone was finally about to hang up.

The person on the other end of the phone only asked with concern: "Jiang Yu, are you okay?"

Without inquiring or questioning, the man's gentle and deep voice was particularly lethal in the dark night.

Jiang Yu lay powerlessly on the sofa in the lounge, raised his head, and couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

It seems, not so good.

Inside the GM Club

The director "Mingzhi" who is usually known as the black-faced Hades in the entertainment industry is staring helplessly at the stinky boy on the sofa at this moment, and sighed inaudibly. He couldn't help kicking his shoes: " Ozawa, I'm still talking to you, did you hear me?"

"Well, I'm listening." Huo Yanze responded perfunctorily, but he didn't even bother to lift his head.

"Mingzhi" frowned slightly, because the new movie script was based on his nephew, and he was still patting his chest with others to obtain authorization.

But I never expected that the club would respond readily, and the brat in front of me refused to let go of his mouth no matter what.

"Mingzhi" kept his temper, and continued to change his mind: "I heard that there may be some problems with your club personnel changing sponsorship for next season. As long as you give me the authorization, I can give you a line."

"As your uncle, I will give you the best conditions."

Hearing that he played all the family cards, Huo Yanze raised his eyes with a smile that was not a smile, and stared straight at him with deep eyes: "Then as my uncle, have you ever considered that if I nod this way, it will give me How much pressure does it bring?"

After three years of playing in the e-sports circle, Huo Yanze has also changed from a stupefied youth to a veteran, and he has already figured out the rules here.

In e-sports, everything is right when you win.

But if you lose once, even the food you eat before the game will turn into poisonous milk and become a joke, let alone the movie adaptation?

Although the team has won three consecutive championships, this year the White team retired and turned coach, and their jungler switched to the opponent's team. There are only two days left to decide on their jungler.

Thinking of this, Huo Yanze's eyes darkened. Although he didn't know where the club had the confidence to agree to the film authorization, he didn't want to take the risk.

"Mingzhi" naturally knew about this situation, coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment calmly, and forcefully said: "Why do you always make bad plans? Are you so unconfident in your team?"

Huo Yanze pursed his lips slightly: "There are too many unknowns, and I will not take risks that arise without 100% certainty."

Even though the director's uncle on the opposite side continued to babble earnestly, Huo Yanze still focused on scrolling through Weibo with his eyes down, but a hot search word made his finger that was about to slide down pause for a moment.

Seeing the word 'boiling' behind the hot search entry, his frown deepened.

After talking for a long time, "Mingzhi" on the opposite side drank the third glass of water dryly, and his own nephew finally raised his head from his precious mobile phone. 'Mingzhi' eyes lit up, looking forward to his next words.

I saw Huo Yanze put down the phone unhurriedly, but his face was a little careless: "It can be authorized."

Before "Ming Zhi" was happy for half a second, his nephew leaned back, his eyes raised slightly, and he opened his mouth again: "But I have a request."

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"Squeak-"

Seeing the manager pushing the door and entering, as if he had reopened the door to the entertainment industry, Jiang Yu was taken aback, and immediately sat up and waited for the verdict.But he unconsciously hid the black tea behind his back, for fear that he would be driven away by the liquidation wages in the next second.

Unexpectedly, although the manager's tone was cold, his attitude was much better: "Clean up, sister Zhao Su's manager called me and picked up a new movie for you."

Jiang Yuzang black tea's hands paused slightly, and he raised his head in disbelief: "Is there still someone looking for me in this situation?"

The manager saw that his surprised appearance didn't seem to be pretended by someone behind the scenes, so he explained leisurely: "Yes, it's a new film prepared by director 'Ming Zhi'. high."

Speaking of this, the manager paused slightly: "Furthermore, Fox, the prototype of the protagonist, named you to play him. You go to the club to experience it for a while. Do you...know him?"

A golden goalkeeper like Jiang Yu usually only plays matches in the suburbs, and doesn't pay much attention to the game. Hearing this strange ID, he shook his head in doubt.

Seeing Jiang Yu straighten up and sit on the sofa thoughtfully, the manager slightly raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to go?"

Jiang Yu immediately came back to his senses, nodding his head like pounding garlic: "Think about it!"

Although he was lucky enough to grab the last straw leading to the entertainment circle, Jiang Yu never thought that the experience that his manager said would start today.

He was rushed home by the ruthless agent, hurriedly packed his luggage, and was dragged back into the car before he had time to eat lunch.

"Fox has been playing professionally for about three years. He reached his peak when he debuted. He led the team to win three world championships and won two world championship MVPs. Here is his profile. Let me tell you..."

Watching the agent stuff a thick dozen of materials into his arms without any explanation, Jiang Yu was slapped on the hand before he opened the cover: "Are you listening?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in the manager's tone, Jiang Yu didn't move any more, but responded: "Yes, yes..."

As the car stopped slowly, the manager stopped talking and got out of the car to carry the luggage.

Because he will be staying for a while, Jiang Yu has a lot of luggage. He hugged the documents that he hadn't had time to look at, and put a big bag on the suitcase in his hand. Even the "goodbye" was said hastily.

Jiang Yu, the manager who has always been strict, sighed resignedly, and looked up at the four-story building in front of him, which was about to spend a month. The club's house number was so flashing in the sun that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

I thought the club existed like an Internet cafe, but why... there is a swimming pool in the small garden on the left! ?

Jiang Yu, who was still renting a house, couldn't help swallowing at the inhumane scene in front of him. With the magnificent housing configuration, high-end computer and stable network, he couldn't help but began to look forward to it.

Just when he was about to walk in with a big suitcase, he heard someone talking at the corner, which sounded familiar. Jiang Yu paused, reflexively dodged to the side, and poked his head curiously.

"After a few days of rest, take the time to go home and have a look. Your parents won't say anything..."

The man seemed to be familiar with the routine in his mouth, and interrupted impatiently: "Got it."

"What do you know? Let me tell you, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you do me a favor. I've helped you too..."

The corner of the man's mouth pulled upwards, and he mercilessly closed the car door to instantly cut off the nagging of the people in the car, without delaying the whole process: "Goodbye, I won't see you off."

The white Porsche Cayenne in front of him seemed very familiar. Jiang Yu squinted his eyes slightly and tried to focus on his vision without contact lenses. He suddenly widened his eyes. The nagging man in the car turned out to be director Mingzhi!

Confirmed on the third day, Jiang Yu quickly took out his mobile phone and looked in the mirror. Because he had just come out of the air-conditioned room with heating, his face without makeup was slightly red, and he was leaning against the car in a fat and wrinkled regular sweater. sleeping messy hair...

Jiang Yu shook his head like a rattle, this is really not a good time to go up to greet the director.

Hearing the sound of cars leaving and footsteps approaching, his heart tightened, and he reflexively wanted to hide inside, and quietly stretched his head halfway to confirm whether the director of 'Ming Zhi' really walked away, but he walked towards him. The man who came over met his eyes...

trouble marker!

The man didn't look like the gentle scum in a suit and leather shoes yesterday. At this moment, he casually put on the light purple team uniform to give him a more youthful look, but his eyes were lazy but with a coldness that could not be ignored. There was a kind of threatening aggression. Feeling that he didn't dare to let anyone approach him, Jiang Yu subconsciously took half a step back, and moved out of the way embarrassingly.

Last night, the lights were dim, and when the police station just wanted to hide but didn't look carefully, this figure and aura made Jiang Yu too familiar, and he was a little uncertain.

If I remember correctly, that night at the police station, it seemed that his... surname was Huo?

Jiang Yu's brain was running fast. It seemed that he only knew one person named Huo in his life. Thinking of this, his eyes widened suddenly.

As if to confirm something, he quickly flipped through the materials that he was preparing to read carefully, and saw the real name of Fox he was going to play on the first page, his pupils constricted slightly, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Huo... Huo Yanze?"

Jiang Yu's tone was vaguely expectant and uncertain, but he saw that he didn't even pause in front of him, he just passed the man who was about to go in and stopped, turned his head to look at him, but his eyes...was a little wary ?

Jiang Yu suddenly felt that the air was instantly awkward with his slightly suspicious eyes.

You still scolded someone for being a bastard yesterday, how can you speak up again?

Hello, I am your high school classmate, thank you for choosing me to play you?

Just when he regained his expression and managed to look less embarrassed, the man frowned slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yu was taken aback by the man's posture, reflexively took half a step back, and swallowed.

Forget it, just shut up.