Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The e-sports circle was originally just a cultural circle formed by a group of like-minded people in games, but in the past two years, it has become more and more like an entertainment circle.

The professional player grass powder fights against counterfeit competitions, and the management buys peripheral snow players. Behind the flowers and applause, there are many unknown darkness hidden at the same time.

It is also because more and more people are infiltrating into this circle, and if there is a slight disturbance, it will turn into false and true rumors.

Not long after SOD finished its first broadcast in the new base, a post immediately appeared on Weibo. The former Mars substitute Mao Yu, who was officially announced to leave the team some time ago, actually transferred to SOD.

The material of the breaking news post was a screen recording in Xiaopang's live broadcast room before, and the po owner specially marked several time points in the video.

With text:
"It seems that we get along well, but I don't know how your beautiful manager will come out to clean his floor this time."

The number of comments, likes and reposts on the original blog has been rising steadily, and many Mars fans are satirizing SOD's shady methods of poaching people with foul language, while cursing Mao Yu's treachery and disregarding the cultivation of his old club.

Aite even added SOD's official blog account behind the comments.

Lin Qiuran has always handed over the account and password of the official blog to Little Rainbow.Although Lin Qiuran explained the situation to Xiaohong in advance, and the fans already knew about it, but when the public opinion is one-sided, if he doesn't come forward to clarify and explain in time, it will only make the rumors more and more outrageous.

When Lin Qiuran received Xiaohong's WeChat message, there was still a wave of waves in her heart.

[Sister Ran Ran, what should I do now?Is it an official announcement? 】

Lin Qiuran's lips were already bitten so bloodless.

【hold on】

After posting this, she fell into a state of anxiety.

The other party obviously came prepared, and before he even thought about how to explain this matter, he was sure that Lin Qiuran was going to publicize for Maoyu.

In this way, apart from waiting for the final result of the hotel incident, there is no way to reverse the direction of public opinion.

But since Lin Qiuran sent a message to Gao Li last time but there was no response, she never heard from Gao Li again.

That's the most frustrating thing.

……

"We still have to keep warm these days, and we should also pay attention to wind protection when going out."

Dr. Mu pulled out the needle and told Lin Qiuran patiently.

"Do you really want to hang for a week?"

Lin Qiuran raised her head weakly, looked at Dr. Mu and asked timidly.

"A week, not a day less."

Dr. Mu didn't stop packing the medicine box, didn't raise his eyes, and vetoed Lin Qiuran's unspoken thoughts.

Lin Qiuran was immediately discouraged.

Although she has been looking at the documents when she is on the drip these days, and her work progress has not fallen much, but being unable to move one hand at will is not as good as being able to free both hands.

"Young people, it's a good thing to work harder, but you can't forget to take care of yourself..."

Dr. Mu sighed, with a serious look on his face.

Zhao Qichen looked at Lin Qiuran with a bit of success in his eyes.

"Remember what Dr. Mu said."

"..."

Lin Qiuran was finally defeated and nodded in compromise.

Zhao Qichen habitually sent Dr. Mu out of the base, and thanked Dr. Mu before parting:
"Thank you for your hard work. I have to trouble you to run back and forth in such a cold day."

Dr. Mu waved his hand casually, without saying anything, wrapped his big cotton coat tightly and walked straight towards the health station.

Zhao Qichen watched her disappear from his sight before entering the room.

The temperature in Linjiang was getting lower day by day, and all the team members relied on the floor heating in the base to survive.

The contrast between indoor and outdoor temperature is really strong.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Qichen took off his down jacket, poured a cup of hot water and went upstairs.

"Here."

Zhao Qichen handed the glass of hot water to Lin Qiuran who was lying in a daze under the covers.

Lin Qiuran stood up, with downcast eyes.

"Still worried?"

Lin Qiuran sniffed and said in frustration:
"I haven't figured out how to publicize Maoyu's transfer."

Zhao Qichen frowned and fell silent.

Since the Weibo incident happened, the entire base is now very distressed.

This matter is indeed a bit tricky to put here now.

"Gao Li hasn't contacted yet?"

Lin Qiuran nodded slightly and sighed slightly.

"He has been following up the work of the police all the time, and we don't know what's going on. You said this is a good person, how can you say that he lost contact when he lost contact?"

Zhao Qichen put down the phone that still had no answer, and his expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry too much, Maoyu's mental state is fine."

Lin Qiuran asked: "Really?"

Zhao Qichen nodded slightly.

"Overcoming the pressure of public opinion is a compulsory course for professional players, and they don't even have the endurance. If they lose the game in the future, do you think those people will scold them less than this time?"

The atmosphere in this circle is not a day or two.

"But he obviously did nothing wrong."

"No one cares about what you do right or wrong." Zhao Qichen's eyes were as deep as the sea, exuding calmness, "Before you succeed, no one will lament what happened to a loser."

The more eyes you focus on, the more praise and abuse you have to bear.

Lin Qiuran lowered her head so that people could not see her expression clearly.

"stand up."

Zhao Qichen took Lin Qiuran's hand.

Before Lin Qiuran could completely hide the disappointment on her face, she was forced to raise her head with questioning eyes.

Zhao Qichen picked up the down jacket on the bed and shook it at the person on the bed.

"Get up, I haven't gone out for a few days, I'll take you out for a stroll."

Dr. Mu told Lin Qiuran to keep warm in his ears.

"Didn't you not let me go out before?"

Zhao Qichen straightened Lin Qiuran's down jacket, opened one cuff and put it on her hand.

"No taste in your mouth, go out and eat a bowl of noodles."

……

The noodle shop is on a street near the base, and the health station is just across the road not far east.

Zhao Qichen took Lin Qiuran's hand and led her straight to an alley on this street.

When I walked to the end, I saw a signboard with "Noodles and Dumplings" written on it.

Lin Qiuran was fully armed, wrapped up like a walking zongzi.

"How did you find out here?"

Through the cotton mask, Zhao Qichen could hear the doubt in Lin Qiuran's tone.

"I accidentally saw many people walking towards this alley, and walked in out of curiosity."

As Zhao Qichen said, although this is a small alley, the people coming and going are all heading in the direction of this noodle shop.

Entering the noodle shop, the aroma of the cauldron noodles rushed straight into Lin Qiuran's nostrils through the mask.

In the past few days because of illness, her diet has been relatively light, and this fragrance made her swallow her saliva.