Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

"I want to play games!"

Standing in front of her was her three-and-a-half-year-old son. Lu Qinghuan had already heard the Pythagorean theorem and Spanish from him just now, but now this little boy, who was not as tall as her waist, actually said that he was going to fight game……

At this second, Lu Qinghuan felt that his IQ was rubbed against the ground.

"What kind of games do you play?" Although playing games is not a proper job according to the education she received, Lu Qinghuan continued to ask, she wanted to see how Zhou Zhou could excel.

"E-sports!" Zhou Zhou's voice was very soft and soft, and he could not hear the slightest firmness, but Lu Qinghuan's heart beat wildly when he said such a sentence.

"But Mama has never seen you play games!"

"E-sports is good!"

Bo Yanchen on the side watched Lu Qinghuan laughing with his son without saying a word. When Zhou Zhou said the word game, he only raised his eyebrows a little and didn't stop him.

Mu Yuzi on the side was really bored, and finally pushed his wheelchair, shamelessly came over, just when he heard the word "e-sports" in Zhou Zhou's mouth, his eyes lit up.

"What good?"

Lu Qinghuan turned to look at Mu Yuzi, and thoughtfully brought her a glass of water.

"If I could make e-sports-themed movies or TV series, I would definitely dump that screenwriter!" Filled with righteous indignation, Mu Yuzi drank the glass of water in one gulp...then coughed violently...

"Mama hasn't been home for a long time. Since Mama was hospitalized last time, no one has played with Zhouzhou. Zhouzhou and his brother can't play for too long. My brother needs to rest every day and needs to go to the hospital for examination. Fortunately, the aunts at home bought me devices such as claw machine tablets and game consoles, and I usually play games when I don’t like to play puzzles and models.”

When Zhou Zhou said this, his eyes lit up, and he took out a tablet that was bigger than his face from the small schoolbag he was carrying with him: "Ma Ma, look, this is the game!" While talking, Zhou Zhou While opening the tablet, a competitive game was found inside.

When Lu Qinghuan saw this, her eyes straightened. She stared blankly at her son, and then at Bao Yanchen.

Immediately, Bo Yanchen put on a very innocent expression, Lu Qinghuan could only turn his eyes to Mu Yuzi, but Mu Yuzi's eyes looked obsessed while watching the game, and then she only heard Mu Yuzi sigh:
"I usually play this game when I have nothing to do. Now it is said that it is very popular, but my skills are limited, and I am born with a handicap. The highest I can only reach the rank of Juggernaut, and I can't make it up. Listen It is said that this game has been in public beta, but in about half a year, someone has been able to hit the rank of the master that no one has ever been to..."

While sighing, Mu Yuzi carefully took the tablet from Zhou Zhou's hand. The moment he opened the rank, he almost lost his breath.

"You only played less than 300 games on it, are you already a master?"

He almost vomited blood looking at the tablet in front of him, looking at the rank and KDA on it, which was a height he could never have reached in his dreams. If he was not careful, he almost dropped the tablet in his hand to the ground.

When Zhou Zhou heard what he said, he just shrugged helplessly and said: "I usually play this game when I am bored. If my brother or Ma Ma is around, I will not touch these electronic devices. The teacher said yes Bad eyes."

Well, Mu Yuzi's mouthful of blood had been brewing in his mouth for a long time, and now he finally spit it out.

His jaw almost dropped: "God take me!"

Lu Qinghuan on the side didn't know what the data in the game represented at all. She looked at Mu Yuzi and admired him after only a few pages of the game. She couldn't stop asking the people around her, only listening to Bo Yanchen Voices came leisurely from several people's heads:

"What this useless director means is that our son is a genius, not only in studies, but also in e-sports."

Bo Yanchen's words were puns, while praising his son, he belittled a certain handsome man in a wheelchair.

"I don't want to lose face. Anyway, I'm a sword master!" Although Mu Yuzi was yelling at Bo Yanchen, his hands were already excitedly holding Zhou Zhou's little hand, and his eyes could almost be described as obsession and worship: "As long as you take me to the master, I will promise you whatever you want."

Lu Qinghuan stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt that she had no sense of existence. Just as she was about to take a sip of water and continue to look down, Zhou Zhou's little hand had already held one of her fingers: "Ma Ma, I want to Go play e-sports."

After he finished speaking, the people around him were already stunned. Even some young actors who were resting next to him had come over, and when they saw the record above, their eyes almost fell off.

But these people didn't expect Zhou Zhou's last sentence to be: "I heard that if you do that, you can make a lot of money, and you can support Mama, so Mama doesn't need to film anymore."

It turns out that Zhou Zhou always thought that his family was not well off?
Bo Yanchen's face turned dark as he stood aside.

"Actually, you don't need to be like this... Ma Ma... you are still rich..."

Lu Qinghuan touched her son's soft hair with both hands. Last time she went to the bank to check the balance on that bank card, the string of astronomical figures made her gasp several times.

It is estimated that she will spend her whole life squandering forever, right?

"Since you want to go, then I agree."

Bo Yanchen's voice suddenly came from several people's heads again, so Lu Qinghuan had to look up at him.

Looking at Bo Yanchen, Lu Qinghuan seemed to be conveying a message, that is - Zhou Zhou is only three and a half years old now, a normal professional player needs to be at least 15 years old, right?

He can't even hold the phone steady with his small hands...

"I will immediately arrange for you to join the professional team, but let's say it first, and you can't miss your homework."

Bao Yanchen didn't seem to see Lu Qinghuan's eyes, but looked at Zhou Zhou with some expectation.

"If you can let him enter the professional team, I will prepare the documentary film here in minutes!"

Anyway, Mu Yuzi has had enough of that screenwriter, it would be great if he could shoot some new themes, after all, this kid named Zhou Zhou in front of him is his male god!

"But Mama just said..."

Zhou Zhou stood there hesitating, drawing circles with his chubby little hands.