Absolutely pamper [e-sports]

"What do you like? Captain, who do you like? Which female player?" Liu Yang didn't understand Jiang Jing's words, and wanted to ask again, but Jiang Jing had already moved forward to catch up with the others.

The game ended, and the mood was good. The boys had a meal that was full of chaos. When they returned to Jiangcheng the next day, they had to get up early. Gu Han rejected all the proposals to continue wandering outside. After packing up at the hotel, Jiang Jing went to the convenience store to buy some things on the way, and came back soon.

"Captain." GIGI knocked on Jiang Jing's door, and Jiang Jing just went to the living room to get something, and opened the door.

"Are you with my glasses? GIGI was a little preoccupied, and squinted when she entered the room, "I remember I put them in your bag after eating. "

"Well, it's inside, take it yourself." After Jiang Jing finished speaking, she walked out of the room.

When she came in, GIGI had already neatly stacked everything in Jiang Jing's bag on the bed.

Liuliu plum, cool oil, mustard, orange, small bottle of vinegar, soda crackers, uncut ginger.

Jiang Jing was holding a peeler in his hand: "..."

GIGI was puzzled: "Captain, do you want to go on a picnic or a trip, the things you bring don't make any sense?"

Jiang Jing was expressionless.

Soon, GIGI figured out the logic of these things by herself, and suddenly realized: "Oh! These seem to be folk remedies for motion sickness? No, when did you start to get motion sickness?"

Jiang Jing's eyes were cold.

GIGI and him looked at each other, blinked furiously, and then, being cowardly, put everything back into the bag, and poked his head back as soon as he went out, reminding: "Actually, it's more convenient to peel the ginger with the serrated teeth of the beer cap."

Jiang Jing: "..."

On the way back to the car, GIGI watched Jiang Jing take out all the things she had put away and gave them to Gu Han. Gu Han smiled and said "thank you" to him, and quite naturally took away the oranges that Jiang Jing had peeled. , and then smiled at him again, and then the car started, the game just started, the cod next door urged him to prepare quickly, GIGI didn't look at it, and didn't think much about it.

The next step is to return to Jiangcheng for the three-point and one-line training life. These days are mainly replays, analyzing all the teams encountered in the live broadcast invitational match, and at the same time conducting targeted training for the deficiencies discovered during the UMP match. .

The day before the Spring Festival holiday, Suningning issued a contract to each of them.

"The live broadcast contract has been negotiated, 100 million in the first year, [-] hours of broadcasting in a month, starting from the next year, and will be settled on a monthly basis. This is the contract. I have read it, and there is no problem. You can look at it yourself. If you have any questions, you can ask I."

Liu Yang couldn't wait to turn to the last page, and counted the zeros after "1" three times, seven zeros, one more: "Fuck, is it really 100 million?"

He has never seen so much money. He participated in the city competition before and won the championship with a maximum of only [-], not to mention the runner-up and third place and the stingy host. If it’s not enough, pay for it.

Behind him, there was a loud noise from the kitchen. Everyone was startled and turned their heads.

Lin Chu blew up the microwave oven, and he asked quite innocently, "I just warm up mashed taro, how could this happen?"

Mu Chen: "...Have you changed the container?"

"No change?" Lin Chu was puzzled, "Do you want to change?"

After a while, Lin Chu gave a long "Oh" and lingered in front of the microwave oven for three seconds. Holding the taro paste box with only the bottom left, he slowly came over and scooped up a spoonful: "100 million? Can I sign it? "

Everyone: "..."

He stretched out his hand generously again, and asked one by one: "Even though it's fried, it's still quite fragrant."

Still no one paid attention to him, and focused on the contract again.

Jiang Jing didn't ask anything, the first one to sign, Liu Yang GIGI Cod also signed without hesitation, Mu Chen focused on the settlement date, team share, compensation for breach of contract and other questions in detail, after Su Ningning answered, he nodded and signed hand in.

"It's really 100 million?" Liu Yang still couldn't believe it, and wanted to get back his share. He looked up, down, left, and right several times, "100 million, half a house in Jiangcheng!"

"Really." Su Ningning checked the contract, pointed out that Cod had not signed a part, and asked him to make it up, and said, "That's not too much, do you know how much Gu Han was in a year when I was still there?"

GIGI said a few numbers, Su Ningning shook his head and raised his palm.

"500 million?" Mu Chen guessed.

Su Ningning smiled: "One less..." Zero.

"hiss--"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chu gasped in an exaggerated breath.

The boys looked at him again.

"What are you doing?" Su Ningning maintained this movement, showing an angry yet polite smile.

"I heard the sound of the door opening, and Gu Han is back." He threw the leftover mashed taro on the tea table, "I have never eaten this stuff, I have been staying in the room, thank you for your cooperation." After finishing speaking, Lin Chu Hastily ran back to the room.

The kitchen was in a mess, taro goddesses scattered everywhere like flowers, Gu Han smiled, the boys all pointed to Jiang Jing, Jiang Jing leaned back, and pointed his fingertips at the stairs.

—— Lin Chu ran too fast and lost a slipper.

Gu Han closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried to keep his expression from collapsing so badly, and without saying a word picked up the small blackboard that was left at the door last time, and wrote.

——Lin Chu and the dog are not allowed to enter.

Su Ningning suppressed a smile and said, "I just asked the children to sign the live broadcast contract." By the way, he reminded Gu Han, "There is a wrong and a debt."

"Okay." Gu Han hung the small blackboard by the kitchen door, took another breath, adjusted his mood, took out five big red envelopes from his bag, and distributed them to the boys one by one, "This month's salary and bonus."

Thick and heavy, the boys laughed instantly when they got it.

"We must train well!"

"It won't be a waste when I go home!!"

"Always respect and love the boss!"

After all the good things were said, Liu Yang racked his brains for a long time, and finally smiled coyly: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, you will have more money every year."

Gu Han handed it to Jiang Jing, he accepted it, and thought for a while: "...Thank you, if you need a thug, you can call me."

The tickets to go home are bought together, and the team reimburses them. The time is almost the same. When the time comes, everyone sets off to the train station. Jiang Jing is from Jiangcheng, so he doesn’t need to buy a ticket. His expression became more and more serious, and after getting off the car, he signaled Jiang Jing to send the boys in first, and sat with Gu Hanlinchu in a nearby shop, whispering: "The public opinion on the Internet is not normal."

Gu Han flipped through the pages, but didn't say a word, at least after so many years in the e-sports circle, Gu Han knew something about the trend of public opinion.

Lin Chu was at a loss: "What's wrong? They're all boasting, isn't it normal?"

Su Ningning continued: "You shouldn't boast."

She set the changes in the public opinion data into more intuitive histograms and line charts, and handed them to Lin Chu: "It stands to reason that the popularity of KOG should have come down long ago after the live broadcast has ended for so many days."

"The official blog and member microblogs have not been updated. I deliberately lowered the popularity. It is impossible to have such a high degree of discussion now."

"It's not right, I will be prepared." She said to Lin Chu, "Children should pay attention to their mental state."

As a professional manager, Su Ningning's sense of data is not wrong. Lin Chu also got up formally, sat upright and listened to Su Ningning's analysis, and made an OK gesture.

"Okay." From a distance, Jiang Jing came out from the exit of the station, several people got up, and Su Ningning hugged him alone, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year, have a good year."