Your Memes Are Better Looking Than You

Jiang Xun’s Weibo was registered ten years ago. Gu Weigang clicked on it, and the first one was the forwarded team Weibo, which was a clip of the exciting moments of TMW’s game a while ago.At the beginning of the video, five members of the TMW team stepped onto the podium of the World Championship and won the highest honor in this competition.

The Jiang Xun in the video clip is the Jiang Xun that Gu is not familiar with. Jiang Xun is wearing a headset, tapping his fingers on the keyboard quickly, the screen shakes, and the operation is dazzling.

Gu Wei couldn't understand the operation, but he could see the carnival of a group of people in the comments.

Xunfan 1: Damn, the 9 minutes and 30 seconds shot is dead, and I want to learn from God.

Fan Xun 2: How many mvp has Jiang Xun won this season? Absolutely.

Fan Xun 3: I can't do it, big brother Niu x, I want to go back and read it again.

Seeking fans 4: Big brother closes his knees.

Gu Wei scrolled down, Jiang Xun's Weibo posts are all related to the competition, when the practice match is scheduled, and when the live broadcast is, Jiang Xun will notify on Weibo in a business-like manner.Going forward, earlier, Jiang Xun would still post some life updates on Weibo.

However, before the TMW team became famous, Jiang Xun's Weibo was rarely retweeted and liked. Most of the comments below were left by netizens after becoming famous.

Netizens can only see the grand scene at the moment of success, but never see the words behind the success. A player only needs to be glamorous on stage, and almost no one wants to know about his growth.

About three years ago, Jiang Xun posted a Weibo——

"E-sports, no sleep."

A photo on Weibo is of Jiang Xun and his other four teammates. Looking at the comments, they seem to have stayed up for several nights for training.

Gu Wei laughed as soon as he saw the photo. Jiang Xun has a good foundation, and he can only see that he is tired after staying up for two nights, but his four teammates all have deep panda eyes. After winning a small competition, they all showed love to the camera.

Among the five pandas was Jiang Xun, who looked like a dog.

Gu Wei laughed out loud.

At that time, TMW hadn't achieved the results it has achieved today, and several young people huddled together to have fun.This photo is completely different from the one where they held the trophy when they won the world championship.

Turning back, it was Jiang Xun's Weibo several years ago. At that time, Jiang Xun was only in his teens, which was quite different from now.

Gu Wei raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, feeling that he saw a different emoji.

The emojis in the middle school period seem to be not as fierce as they are now.

It felt like he saw the epitome of Jiang Xun's past few years through Weibo.

He has seen him be unknown, and he has seen him scold Fang Qiu.

A message popped up on the top of the phone screen, Gu Wei opened the Weibo interface, and clicked on the WeChat message——

[Gu Cai]: How about Jiang Xun, you think it's okay, this marriage is engaged.

[Love me, please send me money]: Very good, but I refuse.

[Gu Cai]: Why, your problem requires someone to take care of you. The doctor said, find someone to talk to you more.

[Love me, please send me money]: No, I'm fine now, I can't influence him.Affecting the state of the world champion is to be sorry for our country.You go back, I have my own plan.

[Love me, please give me money]: Roaring Dragon.jpg

[Gu Cai]: Hey, let you get engaged, this has risen to the national level, so it's up to you.

[Gu Cai]: I'll contact you, Aunt Song, after finishing the manuscript in hand.

[Love me, please give me money]: OK.

On the other end of WeChat, Gu Cai, a screenwriter who was writing a manuscript in retreat, looked at the new script file in his hand and said to himself: "Not much, not much, the manuscript will be finished in about two months, and I will return it to you when the time comes."

It's only been two months, no problem.

The absent-minded Gu Wei believed his father's nonsense, quit WeChat, returned to the Weibo interface, and scrolled down a few more posts.

Because of replying to the message just now, Gu Wei forgot to switch to his left hand and brushed. Gu Wei's eyelids started to fight, and he just fell asleep holding the phone.

The screen of his mobile phone also displayed the interface of Jiang Xun's Weibo.

On the outskirts of City H, a Bentley slowly drove into the gate of the villa. Jiang Xun put down the replay video of the practice match in his hand, opened the door and walked out.

"Still watching your e-sports?" Song Jingxi said, "All day long, my mind is on your game. The World Championship just finished, why don't you stop for a moment, let you participate in variety shows. Just relax."

"Understood." Jiang Xun nodded, "I'll go to the club first tomorrow, and then go to the variety show group in the evening."

"You need someone to watch over you." Song Jingxi scolded, "Don't let you sell your life to e-sports. How is your chat with Gu Wei?"

"Pretty good." Jiang Xun recalled Gu Wei's head bowed in the dressing room tonight, with smiles in his eyes.

"Then you two go first." Song Jingxi nodded thoughtfully, recalling a scene on a certain popular video, she reprimanded, "Take back your hooliganism, don't scare people away, then I managed to ask you about it."

The ancestral violent temper of the Jiang family has been fully reflected in Jiang Zheng and Jiang Ying, but when it comes to Jiang Xun, I don't know if it is because of the change of circles that he has become a hooligan and bad-hearted.

Song Jingxi doesn't know about e-sports, but she has watched the live broadcast of Jiang Xun's game more or less. The barrage of "666", "Hahaha" and "It's so cool to beat someone" left a deep impression on Song Jingxi. impression.

"What are you talking about again?" Jiang Ying came out in her pajamas after taking a shower, "I heard that my brother is going to a variety show, why don't you take me with you? .”

"Shoot your scenes well." Jiang Xun said, "If you don't think about making progress all day long, you will know how to fight on Weibo."

Song Jingxi also said, "How many of your newly purchased 20-odd Weibo accounts have been blocked recently?"

Just as Jiang Ying was about to refute, his mobile phone on the edge of the coffee table suddenly vibrated violently. The mobile phone, which was not stable at first, fell from the edge of the coffee table and landed on the carpet at Jiang Xun's feet.

Jiang Xun bent down to pick up the phone: "Can't you put some in the middle of the coffee table..."

Jiang Xun's words stopped here. On Jiang Ying's phone, a purple app icon flashed a series of messages——

Super Star Rice Ball[Your little baby Gu Wei liked Weibo]

Super Star Rice Ball[Your little baby Gu Wei liked Weibo]

Super Star Rice Ball[Your little baby Gu Wei liked Weibo]

Super Star Rice Ball[Your little baby Gu Wei liked Weibo]