Seeing Shen Qi's answer, Fu Mingyuan's expression cracked for a moment.

But only for a moment.

When seeing the photo of him and LAND being trending on Weibo, people who have always been calm and self-possessed can sometimes lose control of their emotions.

He was angry that someone posted the group photo online without permission.

It attracted so many scolding from sunspots.

And in the photo he posted on Moments, it was LAND's hand that appeared with the barbecue.

……

Shen Qi didn't wait for the other party's reply, but waited for a wechat voice call.

He only hesitated for a second before taking it.

There was the sound of the computer shutting down.

Shen Qi looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Are you still working?" Because of the alcohol, Shen Qi's voice was a little nasal and hoarse.

It also sounded a little more lazy than usual.

Fu Mingyuan hummed: "Drink?"

Shen Qi took a utility knife and opened the express delivery. He probably hasn't bought anything recently, and the only ones who know his current address are Lu Tun and Ye Lai.

The courier did not state that it was received by "Shen Qi", but wrote "Internet dating Britney Sweets".

"Drink a little." He spoke in a soft voice, and the sound of unpacking was particularly obvious.

"Brother." He said suddenly, then licked the corner of his lips, and snorted, "Did you miss me?"

"Otherwise, why would you voice me?" He teased as he unwrapped the several-layer package.

Probably because of drinking, Fu Mingyuan listened to him as if he was acting like a baby.

He was silent for a while before saying: "No."

"I hang up first."

Although the words were spoken, the action of hanging up was delayed.

Shen Qi snapped: "Don't, brother, are you talking about two more dollars?"

"I chat with you, is it worth your 2 yuan gift?"

He put the utility knife under his arm and went to remove the bubble wrap: "Let me do the math, if we talk for two dollars a day, we can talk for ten thousand days."

"Based on that, have you made money, brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was accompanied by the sound of a utility knife falling to the ground.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue.

Looking at the things in the express box, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Fu Mingyuan paused as he packed up the files.

"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into something." He stomped on the utility knife on the ground: "I'll hang it up first~Brother, go to bed early."

Fu Mingyuan frowned and responded.

After hanging up the voice, Fu Mingli just came to knock on the door.

......

Shen Qi went to find a pair of unopened gloves, and then threw the express box into the trash can outside the door with a dark face.

Although he wasn't too frightened, his stomach was still rolling.

This is not the first time I have received this kind of thing. When I was in M1G before, there would be fans of aggressive rival teams sending some threatening things to the base.

But it was the first time that it was sent to his home alone.

After everything in his stomach was emptied, Shen Qi sent a message to "brother".

Your Brother Qi: Brother TVT~

There was no reply on the other side.

There was some bitterness in Shen Qi's mouth, after throwing it up like this, even the feeling of alcohol dissipated.

Holding his mobile phone, he swiped through Weibo, only to find that a photo of himself and Ye Lai had been uploaded online.

Fans and black fans are still fighting, and there are two trolls in the middle.

【Angry is a piece of garbage for cracking down on match-fixing! ! !Blind people like him! 】

[Stupid, you try to play first in average damage per game in Hanbok. If you can do it, I will call you dad. If you can’t do it, I will be your grandson and shut up. Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut for others to play counterfeit matches]

[Garbage, garbage, garbage! 】

[Is God A coming back?! Which team is god A going to! 】

[Angry has such a bad temper, which team would dare to take him? 】

[Hehe, he has good skills, no matter what, he still has that face]

......

Shen Qi flipped through it, and as soon as those bad comments came out, it seemed as if someone was controlling them, and immediately suppressed them.

The two forces secretly compare the truth.

Except for this Weibo that was pinched the first time, other new Weibos were either blocked or deleted as soon as they were posted.

After taking a sip of coke, Shen Qi raised his eyebrows.

As long as no one gets involved with the little apprentice.

He checked that he was logged into a small Weibo account, clicked on a black comment and began to type and reply: —— [Dude, I think you must have four arms, otherwise how could you type such a shocking sentence? Come! 】

——[You are right, a godlike professional player like God A needs to be blind, unable to see his beauty, only see his perfect inner side]

——[The temper doesn't look bad, otherwise you can still vent your anger here by typing? 】

——[Brother, how much did Hanbok hurt?Are you on the leaderboard?Is it more than old beauty?Why don’t you practice your guns when you have this free time, I think you really want to go to the battle in person, come and let me see you on your debut]

He typed fast and could reply two in half a minute.

Lu Tun, who was angrily swiping Weibo and scolding others:  …

This familiar small Weibo, who else could it be if it wasn't an idol!

Lu Tun: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]

Lu Tun: Idol, is this your trumpet?

Lu Tun: A war of tongues!Punch idols!

Shen Qi was disturbed by the notification sound of WeChat, so he cut to take a look.

Brother Qi: So-so, normal operation

Lu Tun: Idol, do you need me to click some sentences from Baidu for you to use?

Brother Qi:?

You Brother Qi: Last time you sent me the ip of Heizi in the live broadcast room, do you still have it?

Lu Tun was puzzled: Yes, but isn’t there no sunspots in the live broadcast room recently?

You Qi Ge: I want to ask them to help me fight against gangsters, okay~

Lu Tun: ...the idol is waiting for me!

After a few minutes.

Lu Tun handed in the contact information of the group of sunspots last time.

Shen Qi yawned and touched the bedside table.

Without sugar, the bitter taste in the mouth cannot be suppressed.

He returned to Weibo to continue, but when he refreshed it, the Weibo had been deleted.

Shen Qi: ...? ? ?

He still has a lot to say, why did he delete it?

Fu Mingyuan helped Fu Mingli finish signing. Fu Mingli looked around with a look of hesitation.

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and folded the paper for him, then glanced at the clock on the wall: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Mingli had a hippie smile on his face: "Brother, that...what's your relationship with that Tiantian?"

"Why did he call you brother?"

"Did you really recognize him as your younger brother, then can I call him brother in the future?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned: "No."

"Aren't you going back to sleep?"

"Brother, all the students in our class can sleep well..." Before Fu Mingli finished speaking, his brother opened the drawer.

Fu Mingli picked up the paper and ran away.

I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid that his brother will find that Zizhi Tongjian for him to copy.

This is not as good as being beaten.

"Close the door." Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows.

Fu Mingli gathered at the door: "Good night, brother!"

He closed the door very quickly.

After the confirmation person left, Fu Mingyuan went to check the information.

Fu Mingyuan has his own public relations team.

Today, this public relations team, which made many media fearful, encountered the first Waterloo iron in life.

They can't beat that Weibo trumpet!

Although the other party was scolding Hei Zi, the public relations team who did not mix in the e-sports circle could not tell whether this person was a friend or an enemy.

In order not to make a mistake, after weighing it, the Weibo was deleted.

......

It was already 10:30 when I received the reply from "Brother".

Shen Qi didn't feel sleepy.

The image of the moment when the express box was opened is lingering in my mind.

fmy: What does TVT mean?

fmy: I just signed my brother, sorry

Brother Qi: TVT means crying, bro~

You Brother Qi: Brother, what are you sorry~ I hung up the phone first~ Brother feels sorry, now make it up~

fmy:  …

fmy: Why are there so many tildes all of a sudden, is there anything you are unhappy about?

Shen Qi thought for a while.

Forward the screenshots sent by Ye Tun.

Brother Qi: TVT has it~ This tweet was deleted while I was typing

Fu Mingyuan clicked with a confused face.

Fu Mingyuan: ...

It was the weibo that the public relations department mentioned just now, and in these two screenshots, the circled comments were what the public relations department said was "can't be scolded".

fmy:  …

fmy: Sorry, my people deleted it

Shen Qi licked his dry lips.

You Brother Qi: Are you the one who controls the review~Brother~

fmy: yes

Your Brother Qi: Star Eyes.jpg

You Qi Ge: Brother~ You are also a diehard fan~

Brother Qi: Brother, you are amazing~

fmy:  …

Your brother Qi: What's up.jpg

Fu Mingyuan moved his fingers.

It's still the same expression as last time.

His ears tended to burn again.

Before he could reply, he was the first to send a sentence: Good night.jpg

Fu Mingyuan said good night in a low voice.

......

This night, Shen Qi did not sleep well.

Always a bit of a half-dream feeling.

Woke up early the next day.

He glanced at his phone and scratched his messy hair a little irritably.

He should thank the other party.

But last night, the unreasonable emotion in his heart made him unable to express his gratitude.

Staying in the chat interface with "2 yuan" for a long time, he deleted and deleted, but did not send a word.

In the end, Shen Qi half-opened his eyes, threw the phone on the bedside, and went to turn on the computer.

He didn't broadcast live.

Instead, I went directly to management.

[Brother administrator ~ are you there ~ can you tell me who reported me last time ~]

[Brother TVT administrator~don't be so cold and heartless~]

[Administrator: Sorry, can't disclose]

【Are you a little brother~】

The other side didn't reply again.

The black gang that Shen Qi joined yesterday has not responded yet.

He started the live broadcast and games, and then went to wash up.

I didn't turn on the camera today.

When I came back, the number one list was already hung up.

Shen Qi was stunned for a while, and greeted everyone as if nothing had happened.

Because it was still early, there was no one in the live broadcast room for the time being.

Shen Qi was in a bad mood today, and he didn't say anything after saying hello, but just drove the solo row on his own.

Not long after the game started, strange words were mixed into the barrage.

[Is the item received?Like it?surprise?It’s okay, there will be more surprises]

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