Don't click in [e-sports]

This is a screenshot of the chat of the deep sea TV anchor group.

Several anchors inside were discussing the person "One" by name:

Dragon God: [He just has a background, no one put him on the gift list, who knows in which corner, what kind of shit is broadcast, and the fans are also brain-dead, he can only say hahaha]

Xiaochong: [Watched his live broadcast yesterday, he played all fish pond games, killed a few people, the audience licked it as if he saw a professional player, the live broadcast room may have bought a navy]

Shengsheng: [To be fair, the level of the game is indeed mediocre, and it is definitely not comparable to technical anchors, but now the audience likes this kind of voice, selling rot, naturally there will be more female fans]

Mu Ran: [The boss in his live broadcast room should be a partner, they are all acting]

……

Qu Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw this, God damn partner, these anchors have too much brains, one of them is responsible for teasing and the other is responsible for flattering their feelings.

He flipped up the chat history with great interest, and there were two paragraphs of text.

According to Dan Ding's self-report, she is a small anchor of a certain media company, and it was also arranged by her manager to join him as a friend.

Discussions about Qu Yi in the circle are mostly unanimous, thinking that although he is a newcomer on the platform, he is praised by others behind him, and currently he does not have his own circle of friends on Deep Sea TV, and he is a solo fighter.

So, if Dan Ding can become good friends with him, interacting more in the live broadcast room in the future will naturally drive Dan Ding's traffic. Either way, it's a bargain.

Dan Ding made it clear that she wanted to get to know Qu Yi, she had a very strong purpose, starting from interests, and ending with interests, she sent chat records, which was also a kind of transaction.

Qu Yi squinted his eyes, and didn't think about how to reply to Dan Ding. The reason why he didn't go to the group to keep warm was simple. He stepped into the live broadcast circle, and dealing with such online interpersonal relationships was an extra part of his life. burden.

But it seems that such thinking is too naive after all. .

Jin Yuan moved his wrist and took a bottle of Shuangwaiwai from Lao Ba's table.

The training match had just ended, and there were not many people in the room. Old Ba dragged the gaming chair closer and asked in a low voice, "Captain, do you want to sign Zhou Yanchuan?"

Jin Yuan raised his eyelids to look at him, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the yogurt: "It's not impossible for Zhou Yanchuan to pass the test."

Lao Ba was silent for a while, and when Jin Yuan wondered if he was asleep, he stretched out a hand along Jin Yuan's thigh.

Jin Yuan moved his eyes to his thighs following his hands: "If you have a problem with your sexual orientation, you can think about sex, gay me, don't even think about it, I'm e-sports Liu Xiahui..."

"Are you poisonous?" Lao Ba took his hands off Jin Yuan's strong abdominal muscles, "I just sigh, people can't be judged by their appearance, and your belly can hold a boat."

Jin Yuan put his hands on the back of his head: "Zhou Kai's ability to play fake matches doesn't mean that Zhou Yanchuan will play fake matches, but I'm a person who holds grudges." He stared at the screen, "I didn't feel particularly relieved when I beat him up last year..."

"Who will beat you up?" CDJ came in from the door with a fruit plate.

"Tomorrow, if you land in a box for the training match, I promise I will beat you up every day." Jin Yuan picked up his phone and walked out the door, sending a message to his son: [Still chatting with Dan Ding? 】

CDJ asked softly behind him: "Does the little leather whip that the captain said really exist?"

Old Ba: "He has a box hidden under the bed, which contains all kinds of handcuffs and whips..."

Qu Yi turned over on the bed: [Boss, I have a philosophical ideal to discuss with you. 】

Boss: [Just right, I have a philosophical ideal to discuss with you. 】

Just after reading the news, the mobile phone rang, and Qu Yi jumped up from the bed, and after hearing Hong Jianguo's sleepy words, he carefully grabbed his coat and got out of bed.

The night breeze in the corridor was cold, Qu Yi's bedroom was at the end, he answered the phone: "Wait a minute, I'll change the place."

Trembling, he ran away at small steps, and met another boy who was on the phone at the corner.

The man greeted him in a low voice: "How about calling the object?"

Qu Yi was embarrassed to stand next to him to make a phone call, said "um" indiscriminately, then ran back to the door of the dormitory, reached out and closed the window tightly.

"Hey?"

The boss smiled lightly: "I am your partner?"

"Huh?" Qu Yi's eyes widened.

"Nothing, are you outside the dormitory?" the boss said.

Qu Yi zipped up: "Well, the roommates are all asleep."

"It's cold outside, go back to bed, Hanhan."

Qu Yi shook his legs: "Put on clothes, it won't be very cold... Boss, can you stop calling me Hanhan, it sounds really stupid."

There was an obvious laugh in the earphone: "Then what do you want to hear?"

Qu Yi was stuttered by his laughter: "Call... my name, my name is Qu Yi."

"Which bend?"

"Qu Yuan's Qu."

"Qu Yi, Qu Yi..." The boss said his name twice, "Yi Yi."

"Hmm... You can call Yiyi." Qu Yi touched his face, feeling that he was not cold anymore, and his whole body was still a little hot.

"One by one," the boss asked, "One by one?"

"Ah..." Qu Yi replied blankly.

"all?"

"what……"

"all?"

"Stop playing!" Qu Yi pinched the edge of the window sill and said with a smile, "The essence of human beings is a repeater?"

The boss also laughed: "The essence of human beings is a sound card warrior."

"Speaking of sound card fighters..." Ben leaned his shoulders against the wall, "Actually, I just wanted to ask you, is it possible for me... to be an anchor but not get involved in the anchor circle?" He looked up, "For example , come out of the mud without being stained."

The boss let out a "huh" and said for a while, "You mean you want to be a white lotus?"

Qu Yixiao couldn't do it: "Do you believe it or not, I will breathe out the fragrance immediately?"

The boss was calm and calm: "You talk."

Qu Yi kept up with the boss's speed, and drove like lightning: "I'll weld the door, but you swallow the key."

The laughter of the two overlapped, and it was transmitted from their respective mobile phone receivers to their ears. Qu Yi looked down at the little bear on his slippers, and asked softly, "Does the boss think that I am a bit naive to ask this question?"

"Fortunately," the boss's voice was a little tired, "The question I want to ask seems a little more childish than yours."

Qu Yi: "Then you should talk first. After you finish, my question will look more advanced."

There was a thunder outside the window, and Qu Yi clenched his phone tightly and turned his head. There was only an afterimage in the dark night sky, and the edges were much blurred.

"My problem is that two elementary school students are fighting, and A said..." The boss paused, "Yi Yi? Are you listening?"

Qu Yi regained his composure, and answered him slowly: "Ah, I'm listening."

"It's thundering." The boss's voice sounded reassuring, "Are you afraid of thunder?"

"I... It's okay, I won't." Qu Yi said.

The boss's tone was gentle, whispering in his ear: "Thunder is actually a physical phenomenon."

"Boss, I'm actually a science student." Qu Yi smiled.

The boss doesn't care: "It's all about human vanity, the thunder is because someone is telling a joke, so they can tell themselves that they got a thunderous applause."

"..." Qu Yi swallowed, "Otherwise, I mean, laugh twice?"

Boss: "Smile, if you don't laugh, the little leather whip will whip you."

"Heh." Qu Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hurry up and talk about your elementary school, I don't want to listen to cold jokes."