Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chen Xingran has to admit that the world is sometimes so small.

Last night Yang Yunche mentioned that he was going to visit the new base in the capital, but Chen Xingran didn't take it seriously.However, it was such a coincidence that the two of them were on the same bus, so they had an intersection.

If it’s just like this, it’s fine. I added a cloud letter in person, and exposed my slightly malicious remarks. Now I don’t even know how to explain it.

"Ah...I...you..."

Chen Xingran took a step back unconsciously, and all kinds of rhetoric flashed through his mind, but the words he spit out were intermittent, so embarrassing that he wished he could find a crack in the ground on the spot.

Even in his past twenty years of life, he has never encountered such a scene of death.

"Night burning?"

Yang Yunche looked at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, and raised his eyebrows.

"……Um."

The evidence was conclusively captured on the spot, and it was impossible to deny it.

"Hate?"

Yang Yunche's eyes exposed outside the mask blinked, and his deep eyebrows looked a little more innocent and wronged at the moment, "Are you talking about me?"

"Um... oh no, I mean..."

Chen Xingran took another two steps back, and the terrifying reflexes he had when fighting with knives seemed to be dead at this moment.

"Mr. Chen Xingran?"

Seeing that Chen Xingran hadn't moved, the lady at the front desk came back and asked again.

This call made Chen Xingran feel as if he had found a savior, he came back to his senses, and quickly turned around and said, "Here we come!"

Then he quickly said to Yang Yunche: "I've been called, I still have something to do, so let's do this today, and we'll talk later when I have time."

He threw out a series of words without pause, and regardless of whether Yang Yunche heard them clearly, he turned around and quickly ran after the front desk lady, as if there was a beast chasing after him.

"Hey, Mr. Chen is not that elevator, he went wrong..."

Yang Yunche lowered his head and clicked on Chen Xingran's Yunxin chat interface on his mobile phone. In the empty chat interface, there was only a message "We are already friends, come and chat with me" that was automatically sent by the system when adding friends.

It turns out that Ye Shao himself is really so young.

Ignoring his fierce and fierce aura when fighting, he looks small on the outside, his facial features are delicate and immature, his voice is clearer and clearer than the tone in the voice channel, his words are neither humble nor overbearing, calm and polite, it's just that when the Dongchuang incident happened The momentary flustered and stuttering demeanor is very much like a squirrel whose tail is grabbed for doing something bad.

Recalling the scene just now, Yang Yunche can even imagine Chen Xingran's fur all over, and the stolen pine cone between his paws falling to the ground with a "click".

The corners of his mouth under the mask ticked subtly, he turned off his phone, and then sat down on the sofa again, with no intention of leaving.

It seems that this trip to the capital is not all fruitless.

……

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen?"

The lady at the front desk waved her hand in front of Chen Xingran.

"Huh? Oh, what's the matter?"

Chen Xingran regained consciousness.

The sister at the front desk pointed to the middle-aged man sitting on the boss chair in the office: "This is Mr. Lin who is in charge of the destiny section of our Galaxy platform."

Chen Xingran shook off the embarrassing picture that was still echoing in his mind, and straightened himself up, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Mr. Lin's face looked to be in his forties, but the hair on the top of his head was already quite thin, and the hair on the left half of his temple was long and stubbornly covered the top of his head. He kindly said to Chen Xingran: "Ye Shao, right? Don't Stand up, sit down and talk."

The front desk poured a cup of tea for Chen Xingran, bowed slightly to the two, and went out quietly.

Mr. Lin looked at Chen Xingran with a smile, "How old is Mr. Chen? He looks very young, is he an adult?"

"Well, eighteen."

Chen Xingran nodded, without the awe and embarrassment of facing the company's senior management in his tone, his face was calm, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, which made Mr. Lin couldn't help but give him a higher evaluation.

The young man in front of him is quite outstanding in appearance, and he is the type who can play well as a good-looking anchor.Galaxy is a platform that mainly focuses on game live broadcasting. The game anchors are very introverted. Good technology is not enough.

Chen Xingran's appearance is undoubtedly very recognizable. Although his face is still a little immature, but the heroic sword eyebrows and outstanding eyebrows make it easy to see that this must be a handsome guy, just the type that young girls like nowadays, and his words There is no noisy and jumpy young people in the room, and it has a calm temperament that is somewhat contradictory to the appearance.

Mr. Lin's vision is so vicious, and he can see a lot of things just by simply meeting each other. In his opinion, Chen Xingran's outstanding game skills and his appearance must have high commercial value.

He is a good seedling who can be a master anchor.

The two exchanged a few simple greetings, and Mr. Lin quickly got to the point.

"Although our administrator has already called you before, let me ask a question here, is Mr. Chen interested in signing a contract with our Galaxy platform and becoming an official anchor?"

Chen Xingran nodded and said with a smile: "Of course. The traffic and professionalism of the Xinghe platform are top-notch in the industry. I'm just a newbie in the industry. I should be honored to be invited by the Xinghe platform."

Mr. Lin was quite satisfied with Chen Xingran's answer. He nodded and said, "Although Mr. Chen has just started broadcasting, his popularity has grown very fast. This already proves Mr. Chen's potential. Our words have passed through the high-level meeting. , decided to support Mr. Chen with the A-level contract..."

Except for professional players, the A-level contract is already the highest salary that ordinary anchors can get. Not only does it have a fixed salary, but it also includes traffic support and other homepage display exposure. The share is increased to [-]% and [-]%, and the platform only takes [-]%.

If it is an ordinary new anchor, it will naturally not be able to get the treatment of the A-level contract, but in the past few days since Chen Xingran started broadcasting, without traffic support, he has already had quite a scary topic and a fixed audience. Pay attention to the number of subscriptions It's skyrocketing, and they are ranked together with ZMD team leader Yang Yunche. With Mr. Lin's sense of smell, he can naturally discover the potential of the opponent and the height he can reach in the future. In order to avoid being poached by competitors, he naturally has to take Show the highest sincerity.

Of course, there is another point, that is, the recommendation of the anchor of the same platform, Taxue.

Taxue is also the head anchor of Xinghe, Mr. Lin and Taxue also have a good personal relationship in private, even a grumpy anchor like Taxue strongly recommends it, which is enough to show how much fans the other party has, plus Taxue's praise Can't stop talking, and when chatting in private, I can't wait to learn the skills of my teacher on the spot...

Before Chen Xingran came, he also learned about Xinghe's contract treatment on the Internet, knew the weight of the A-level contract, and knew that for a new anchor like him, it could be said that it was a piece of cake from the sky, so naturally he had no reason to refuse.

The two parties reached a preliminary consensus, and the atmosphere was harmonious. After discussing the details, the contract was finally finalized.

A-level contract, the contract period is three years. After the contract expires, the Galaxy platform has the priority to renew the contract. As long as the two parties do not negotiate the renewal fee, there will be basically no problem of job-hopping.

"That's right."

Chen Xingran seemed to have thought of something, "One more question, if you become a professional player during the contract period, will you still perform according to this contract?"

"Does Mr. Chen intend to become a professional player?"

Mr. Lin asked with a smile, he was not surprised by Chen Xingran's question.

But anyone who plays games, unless the real conditions are limited, or they are really not interested in the game, or they will more or less have the willingness to play professionally. After all, in this era of almost universal e-sports, the influence of professional players and anchors The cafes are not on the same level at all.

Chen Xingran was silent for a moment, "Maybe, just ask."

"About this point, it is stated in the contract."

Mr. Lin explained: "During the contract period, if you become a registered player in the professional league, the contract will be automatically terminated, and the club to which you belong will sign a new contract with us."

Professional teams have to train and play games, and the live broadcast time is naturally incomparable to that of a full-time anchor. Moreover, after becoming a professional player, the treatment is different from that of an anchor, and the contract terms will naturally have to be renegotiated.

If the professional players who come out of the Xinghe platform achieve some results, it will also be a great promotional opportunity for the platform.

"That's it, I understand."

Chen Xingran nodded.

"Does Mr. Chen have any other questions?"

Mr. Lin asked with a smile, he didn't put on airs when he treated this young anchor with unlimited potential, and his affinity was full.

Chen Xingran said that he had no other questions, and the two sides had a brief chat and started the signing process.

Sign your name on the printed contract in duplicate. From now on, Chen Xingran will be an anchor who officially signed the contract with the platform.

"Okay, let's do some backstage operations here. After about an hour or two, your live broadcast background will change."

Mr. Lin signaled his assistant to put away the contract, "The traffic support we promised will be given when you start broadcasting. If there are any activities or new plans in the future, we will also notify you in time."

"it is good."

Chen Xingran agreed and hesitated for a while: "Well, can I sit here for a while?"

"what?"

Mr. Lin obviously didn't expect Chen Xingran's inexplicable request, and asked in a daze: "Yes, yes, there is a reception room next door... But what's the matter with Mr. Chen?"

"……No."

Chen Xingran didn't know if Yang Yunche was still downstairs, so he simply wanted to wait a little longer before going down.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to meet Yang Yunche face to face after going downstairs.

To describe Chen Xingran's current mood in layman's terms, it would be: a guilty conscience.

Although the process of negotiating the contract was quick, it lasted for nearly an hour. Chen Xingran sat alone in the reception room for 10 minutes, a little bored, thinking that Yang Yunche should have already left, so he stood up and took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he didn't go out immediately. Instead, he popped his head sneakily and glanced at the rest area in the lobby.

There were several people sitting on the sofa, but there was no one with the black hat and mask.

Chen Xingran heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, I don't need to be afraid of him, right?

It's just a small misunderstanding, it would be nice to explain it clearly.

Not seeing Yang Yunche, Chen Xingran's courage returned, and after thinking about it, he didn't make any great mistakes, why should he be like a mouse hiding from a cat?

He cheered himself up in his heart, straightened up, walked out of the elevator door with steady steps, walked all the way to the door of the building, and left the Xinghe headquarters building in the warm farewell of the reception staff.

The sun is just right outside, the sky is clear and blue, the air is fresh, and the sun shines on the body warmly.

Chen Xingran stretched his waist.

"Finished?"

A voice was caught off guard behind him, and Chen Xingran almost stretched his waist.

He turned around stiffly.

Yang Yunche was still wearing a hat and a mask, leaning halfway on the pillar at the entrance of the building, with a pair of deep eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Big anchor?"

Chen Xingran: "..."

Why haven't you left yet?