I can't be rushing

When Li Yao saw the words "Eat a big meal!", she naturally turned into an unconditional avatar and asked who in the world could resist the temptation of delicious food.

Anyway, it couldn't be her, Li Yao!
"What to eat?" Out of insurance, Li Yao still had to ask clearly, otherwise Wu Sheng would take her to eat at a roadside stall, and she would suffer a great loss.

"You decide." Wu Sheng wrote these two words on the sticky note. In fact, there is a little advantage in bringing Li Yao along.

That is, at least Li Yao can communicate with the other party, otherwise, letting him write around with a sticky note would be annoying to anyone.

"Okay, for the sake of the big meal, this lady will barely go to bed early today!" Li Yao bit "Yi Diu Diu" hard, after all, it is impossible for her to go to bed early.

She is working hard to become a professional player. As long as she can reach 108 stars of King of Honor, Lingxi City's psionic team will give her a chance to try out.

Originally, according to the plan, she had to reach 108 stars in three months, but her freedom was restricted all the time at home, so she could only sneak out.

There is a little more than half a month left before March, and she still has more than 40 stars, so she plays games all night long.

It was her dream to become a professional player, otherwise she would have to go home and inherit those more than 50 companies and the [-] million fortune.

Her card was also frozen by the family, otherwise she would have to live in the urban area, at least two hundred square meters.

But in order to become a professional player, Li Yao endured everything, and she also found that even a simple daily meal can fill her stomach.

However, if she encounters some fragrant delicacies, she still can't hold back, but her small coffers are also deflated a lot.

So there is a free meal to eat, how can Li Yao miss it, anyway, it won't matter if I miss a day of sleep.

Seeing that Li Yao agreed, Wu Sheng stopped disturbing Li Yao and returned to the house, turning on the King Pesticide.

After all, how could his rank be lower than that of a girl, in the end he gave up, this thing really needs talent, after three hours, he just couldn't make it to the strongest.

Wu Sheng simply covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep, but he couldn't sleep. He was excited when he thought that he would get the final payment of 4 yuan tomorrow.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen so much money. He suddenly transformed from a poor and homeless migrant worker into a pianist worth over ten thousand yuan.

In the past, Wu Sheng would not have dared to think about it. At most, he would have thought that the book he wrote would become popular and then be adapted into a TV series or movie.

As a screenwriter, he made a lot of money, bought a big house for his parents, and had money for his younger brother to go to school. Everything was so beautiful.

While thinking wildly like this, Wu Sheng fell asleep, and he slept soundly this time.

Ever since he got the "boss", Wu Sheng feels that everything around him is getting better, and sooner or later he will get better too.

The next morning, Wu Sheng woke up a little later than usual, first opened the writer simulator to publish all three better chapters, and then looked at yesterday's earnings.

Seeing the increasing number of collections of "I Will Never Hit the Streets", Wu Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He just had to wait until there was a financial backer, but if he came with a big reward, he could leave. The speech is not far away.

Wu Sheng put on a little more to go out for a run to buy breakfast. Now that he has money in his pocket, he naturally has to keep up with the provisions.

In the past, the egg pancakes worth three yuan did not include sausage, but now he has the confidence to add half a sausage this time. Wu Sheng wrote a note in advance and was about to go out.

"Morning ~ Angkor" Li Yao greeted Wu Sheng with a pair of big dark circles under her eyes.

Needless to say, he knew that Li Yao must have been up all night again. The bloodshot eyes proved everything, but Wu Sheng didn't quite understand.

Li Yao is a girl in every family, how can she play games all night without sleep, no matter how you look at it, it is something a man can do.

But Wu Sheng didn't say much, what if Li Yao is also working hard for herself, after all, it seems that things like power leveling are quite profitable.

"Do you need to bring breakfast?" Wu Sheng wrote these words on a sticky note, and handed it to Li Yao.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Li Yao bowed to Wu Sheng with disheveled hair, and then returned to her own room.

Wu Sheng found a few pairs of worn-out shoes at the door. He knew it was time for him to change them. It was pretty good that the shoes costing more than ten yuan could last for so long.

Wu Sheng found a pair of relatively new-looking canvas shoes, put them on and started jogging to the pancake stall. It was simply unrealistic for ordinary people to jog in canvas shoes.

The bottom of the canvas shoes was very hard, as if stepping on the road with bare feet, but this was nothing to Wu Sheng.

Having worked as a migrant worker for nearly two years, he was already used to it. He ran two kilometers before reaching the pancake stall and warming himself up.

In winter, as long as the sun does not appear, it can be counted as night. The coldest is not the middle of the night but the early morning. As the temperature begins to warm up in the early morning, the humidity is also greater.

The feeling is naturally colder, Wu Sheng knows that he has to buy a pair of decent pants, otherwise this winter will be impossible.

The jeans Wu Sheng wore had a few holes in them, but fortunately they were in weird places, giving the impression that they were more fashionable.

Wu Sheng bought pancakes and bought a cup of porridge for Li Yao, and ate his own share on the way.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wu Sheng began to squeeze Li Yao into the bus. Due to the large number of people, Li Yao was squeezed into Wu Sheng's arms several times.

Of course Wu Sheng didn't feel anything, but Li Yao blushed, she didn't know anything like Wu Sheng.

When they arrived at the recording studio, Li Yao lived up to everyone's expectations and killed a fraction of the original price of more than 3000 to [-].

Although Wu Sheng didn't need a sound engineer like others, it still took more than three hours to record "The Night of Confession."

Then we added baking dishes and other messy things, and it didn't end until about two o'clock in the afternoon. When we came out of the recording studio, Li Yao had already fallen asleep.

Wu Sheng didn't wake up no matter what he did, so Wu Sheng had no choice but to go out with Li Yao behind his back. There was still some time before dinner, and Wu Sheng planned to open a room for Li Yao to sleep.

"I will definitely become a professional player!" Li Yao lay on Wu Sheng's back, talking in her dreams from time to time.

Only then did Wu Sheng understand why Li Yao worked so hard to play games. He still admired Li Yao a little. After all, few people persisted in the e-sports industry.

In this way, Wu Sheng carried Li Yao to a hotel that looked better. Considering that he would not sleep, Wu Sheng gave Li Yao a room with a big bed.

But he didn't know that all of this was filmed by someone hiding in the dark.