My aloof sister is very good at pampering people

Song Qingfeng joked with others in a low voice: "Lao Lin is only so gentle to girls. If it was a male fan, he probably wouldn't pay any attention to him."

Wu Liang shook his head, disagreeing with his statement: "That's not true. Lao Lin treats fans equally, regardless of gender. He will respond seriously to anyone. Moreover, we are eating, drinking, living and traveling on his territory now. It would be unreasonable to be impolite."

This was true and no one else denied it. After all, Lin Jie was indeed such a person.

Only Song Qingfeng curled his lips. In his heart, he actually never understood why Lin Jie was so patient with his fans... To be honest, there are not many stars who are as polite and courteous to their fans as Lin Jie after becoming famous.

Lin Jie played billiards with Xiaoyang for a while, and then played games with her for a while.

The little girl really likes playing games. She can play all kinds of games and she is quite good at them, which makes these old seniors feel a little embarrassed.

They were supposed to lead the team, but they ended up losing one game after another.

Looking at the phone screen that went black again, Lin Jie felt a little emotional. Once upon a time, he was also a master in the game... He couldn't say how good he was, but at least when playing in a five-person team, he could always lead his teammates and beat up the opponents.

Looking at the occasional taunts from the other side, Lin Jie felt a little amused.

It is very common to taunt others while playing games. Lin Jie often did this when he was in high school, and his actions were very mindless.

The first thing he said was "The other side should surrender quickly."

They were not very old, but they hadn't played for a long time. Plus, they were not very good at the technique, so they played very poorly.

"Will the other side think we are robots?"

"No, Bao won't do that," Lin Jie glanced at Song Qingfeng, "You're typing away and swearing at the other party, how could it be a human-machine?"

Song Qingfeng got angry while playing games: "I should have asked someone to play for me to see if they would call me back."

Lin Jie said with some amusement: "It's just a game, it's meant to be played for fun. If you ask others to help you play, then what's the point of playing games together?"

"But I don't like losing either."

Lin Jie looked at him with interest and said, "Then you can only change your account and play in a lower rank. You should be able to regain your confidence in a lower rank."

"That's so boring."

Lin Jie shrugged: "Then there is no other way."

Xiaoyang didn't really care whether she got points or not, although she usually cared a lot about points. But now she was playing with her idol Lin Jie, so winning or losing didn't matter.

Boys don’t like to play support, so Xiaoyang plays support. She likes to follow Lin Jie, no matter what he plays... jungle or top lane, shooter is even better, it is more legitimate.

But Lin Jie usually doesn’t play shooters because it’s too much of a hassle.

It's not a good idea to let Song Qingfeng play the shooter, because his temper determines that he is not stable enough. A person's character can be seen from the game he plays.

This kind of shooter who ignores the economy and fights hard against the opponent is really a headache.

Fortunately, there is a veteran shooter in the team, Zhao Yan. Although he hasn't played for a while and his skills are not so good, he is a "genius shooter" who could easily get the minor national standard in high school, so it will be much easier for him to play against shooter Lin Jie in the jungle.

That’s right, the title of “genius shooter” was given to himself by Zhao Yan.

But he is indeed amazing.

Wu Liang didn't play games, he was playing billiards alone nearby.

Since they had nothing to do, they played games until their phones ran out of battery. Finally, Lin Jie went to the bar in the manor with Zhao Yan, Mo Jiale and a few other boys to drink.

Xiaoyang was also going to come along, but she didn’t know if it was because her father called her, so after answering the call she went back obediently to rest.

Sitting at the bar, Lin Jie took a cocktail from Song Qingfeng, who was temporarily acting as the bartender. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the liquid in the glass, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Jiale patted his back, looked at him and asked with a smile.

Lin Jie also smiled: "I'm not always thinking about the future."

Mo Jiale shook his head. "To be honest, we don't quite understand why your uncle wants you to go back and take over the company so early. I went back to take over the company at such a young age because my father was in poor health and I had nothing to do. But you are different. You have already established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry and have opened a company. You can definitely make a name for yourself in this field."

"Yeah, Brother Jie didn't study company management in college." Zhao Yan agreed.

Lin Jie looked at him with interest and said jokingly, "My father is not in good health either."

What this means is that Ye Yuan is also in poor health, but Mo Jiale doesn't know the inside story, so he has a strange look in his eyes.

Lin Jie also knew that he didn't understand, so he didn't plan to explain it in detail. He said, "That's not the point. It's just that I'll be more tired and learn more when the time comes. The point is that I'm thinking about what I should take on... movies or TV?"

Mo Jiale clinked glasses with him and took a sip of whiskey before saying, "I don't understand the entertainment industry, but I know that filming a movie or a TV series takes a long time. Your previous TV series and movies were so quick that you couldn't take care of the relationships behind you. You have to confirm the shooting time."

Lin Jie laughed and tapped the counter with his fingers. "Time is not a problem. A month late or early is no big deal. Brother Jiale, what do you want to see me shoot?"

Mo Jiale thought silently for a while, and finally said: "Of course I hope you can film TV series and watch more."

Lin Jie's frown relaxed: "Okay, let's shoot a TV series then."

Lin Jie was so decisive that Mo Jiale was shocked. "No, I just said it casually. Don't take it too seriously. You know better than me. You decide what to act."

Lin Jie had made up his mind. He smiled and said, "Then let's make a TV series... I hope it won't be a flop."

"It's impossible, Lao Lin. It's hard for you to make a bad movie at your level." Wu Liang said with a wry smile.

Lin Jie himself may not understand how he is regarded by those film and television associations in the acting circle...

He is a recognized young star and a role model that everyone has worked so hard to set, so how could they possibly let Lin Jie make a bad movie?

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as Lin Jie stays in this circle for a few more years, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the best actor.

It’s just that Lin Jie himself isn’t quite clear about it.