After falling off the horse, he was pestered by giants to form CP[Entertainment]

Xin Yu followed Ai Yawei around the third floor of the club, and met the famous and strongest ADC Liu Yueshen who once dominated the LOL domestic player circle.

This is the super god in the minds of many boys. Xin Yu was particularly impressed. When the June God team represented the country to participate in the International League of Legends League, almost the entire male dormitory building stayed up late watching the live broadcast together. The next day The absence rate of morning class is as high as 80.00%.

Just like Yan Xiwen worships Yagi Arara very much, Xin Yu also has a feeling of worship for June God that surpasses ordinary people.

Ever since, when Xin Yu saw the male god, he would not let go of his hand, and kept shaking it, his face almost turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Brother God, I really, really like you. I didn't expect to see you here in person. I'm so excited that I'm almost suffocating."

"Then let go, I don't want to see someone faint in front of me." June God joked.

In addition to the first-class operation skills, the most important thing is that Liu Yueshen is one of the few super handsome guys in e-sports. He is like a pictorial when he goes there. no return.

When he heard that Liu Yueshen was now playing PUBG and was fortunate to be able to form a team with him this time, Xin Yu forgot about Yan Xiwen and Ghost House.

Chatting behind Liu Yueshen all night, until Yan Xiwen called, Xin Yu finally planned to let Liu Yueshen go.

"Are you still coming tonight? If you come, hold the door for you." Yan Xiwen asked.

"Go, go, go, go, guess who I saw!" Xin Yu's tone was unspeakably excited.

"Who?"

"Go back and tell you."

"Really, it's still a trick. Come here quickly. My sister is going crazy because of her math homework. I can't teach her. Come back and help her."

"You don't even know how to do elementary school questions?" Xin Yu was astonished.

He knew that reading was not his job for Yan Xiwen, but he didn't even know how to do elementary school questions, which was a bit too much.

Yan Xiwen seemed to be too lazy to talk to him, so he just said "Come back soon" and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Xin Yu ran to June God, cheekily asked him for his contact information, and yelled "See you tomorrow, Brother God" like a groupie, then danced and jumped into a taxi and rushed to Yan Xiwen's home.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Yan Xiwen's house, as soon as the nanny opened the door, Xin Yu heard Yan Xiwen's shouting from upstairs:

"I have twelve apples, and I ate seven, how many are left?! You said six?! I..."

"Isn't it just six?! Why do you want to kill me!" Followed by Yan Xihe's cry not to be outdone.

"Baby, you can read the answer first, my brother's blood pressure is a bit high now, let me calm down first, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xiwen hurried down from upstairs, came to the living room, picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it down.

His chest heaved violently due to his rage, and after taking countless deep breaths, he turned his head and saw Xin Yu standing in the porch looking at him with a smirk.

"When did you come here?" Yan Xiwen's tone softened a little.

"The time has come when twelve minus seven equals six."

Yan Xiwen helped his forehead helplessly: "Don't mention this to me, I just had the feeling of wanting to sell that dead girl just now."

"My dad probably thought the same way when he was helping me with my math homework." Xin Yu said with a "hehe" smile.

"Don't talk about her, you just said on the phone, who did you see?"

When this matter was mentioned, Xin Yu jumped up immediately, and his hands were still clenched into fists in a funny way:

"I saw June God!"

"Oh, him." Yan Xiwen's tone didn't sound too excited.

Speaking of which, he and Liu Yueshen are considered old friends. They used to do live broadcasts on Gun Flowers together, and then he was poached by the Apocalypse Club to play professional games.

"This is the first time I've seen him in person, he's so handsome! He's even more handsome than an artist!"

Xin Yu's excited expression was like a little boy who saw his idol, his eyes were full of love, and when he looked carefully, it seemed that his eyes were full of the shadow of June God.

Liu Yueshen was also an artist of Guns N' Roses before, but because he loved playing games too much, he didn't participate in various activities, and often missed the next day's shooting because of playing games, so after a long time, he was automatically hidden by the company.

Yan Xiwen's face turned a little cold: "Is that so good?"

"Hey, you haven't seen him in person, he's very approachable, he doesn't put on airs at all, and he's very masculine and handsome." Xin Yu used three "special" to describe his big natal June God.

Yan Xiwen's face darkened a few times: "Isn't he just a gamer?"

"You don't understand, he is the dream of all our boys and the guiding light of our LOL. Nine out of ten boys grew up watching him play games."

Yan Xiwen's face turned from black to green: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

"There is no exaggeration! He has influenced an era!"

Yan Xiwen's face turned from green to white: "I like him so much, why didn't I invite him to spend a wonderful night together?"

"No way." Xin Yu shook his head seriously, "He has a girlfriend, Xiaomaye, do you know? It's the strongest mid laner."

Yan Xiwen didn't have the slightest interest in this June God, but Xin Yu's overly obsessive worship made him feel very uncomfortable.

He is a principled person, and he will not fall in love with Wu and Wu just because of Xin Yu.

But these days because of the incident on Weibo, Xin Yu has been depressed, seeing the God in his heart today made him a little bit happy, and Yan Xiwen suddenly felt that the God of June also has merit.

"Okay, stop laughing, your mouth is grinning to your ears." Yan Xiwen finally couldn't help reaching out and tugging at the corner of Xin Yu's mouth.

But Xin Yu, who has a touching emotional intelligence, didn't notice Yan Xiwen's displeasure at all, and was still chasing him to tell the glorious deeds of the June God. Yan Xiwen's ears were calloused, and he pointed impatiently at the second floor:

"Go, help Yan Xihe with his math homework."

Xin Yu nodded excitedly, completely unaware of what kind of tragic encounter would follow.

The greatest tribulation in life - tutoring children with homework.

"I heard from my brother, don't you like eating hamburger steaks the most? If there are twelve burger steaks now, and my brother eats seven, how many are left?"

"Why are you eating my hamburger steak! Spit it out and give it back to me!"

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Yan Xiwen thought that Xin Yu had made up his mind to come to his house to eat and drink, but it turned out to be unexpected. The next day, this guy quietly left. He also said that he had recently taken on private work as a translator and would be very busy. See you in the middle of the month.

Yan Xiwen thinks it's good, anyway, he recently turned off all his work to concentrate on practicing and preparing for the next PUBG domestic trials, and he just didn't have time to take care of him.

Take care of him?When did I have such a fatherly love.

In the following days, Xin Yu asked Fu Yusi to quit his job as an assistant to Gun Flower, and planned to concentrate on training with Ai Yawei and the others.

On the day before leaving, Fu Yusi stood aside and watched him pack his things quietly. After a long time, he asked softly:

"Will you come back in the future?"

Xin Yu blinked playfully: "If you lack money, you may come back."

And Fu Yusi, looking at Xin Yu's endless longing for a bright future, suddenly felt that perhaps this was the best choice for him.

He likes to play games, and he is innocent, unable to adapt to life in the entertainment industry. How great it is to enjoy the admiration of others in his beloved work, and not to have to feel sad about those messy intrigues anymore. How great it is.

"On the day of the game, can I go and see it?"

The phrase "don't go" rolled and boiled in his throat, but this was the only sentence that came out of his mouth in the end.

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with it." Xin Yu packed up his things, lifted the cardboard box full of daily necessities, and waved one hand at Fu Yusi.

"Then I'm leaving."

"I'll take you out by car." After saying that, Fu Yusi followed closely.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Sagu will also participate in this selection competition. Back then, his fans made my live broadcast room a mess, but I found a chance to take revenge." Xin Yu laughed briskly.

Only then did Fu Yusi suddenly realize.

When Yan Xiwen was on the cusp, the endorsement that the company made the last effort to help him was rejected by him casually, thinking that he was planning to break the can, but it turned out that he was going to participate in the domestic trials.

It turned out that Xin Yu didn't know until now that the sagu who made his live broadcast room a mess was Yan Xiwen.

Seeing that he is smiling like a silly son of a landlord's family now, I don't know if he will be able to smile after he knows the truth.

If Xin Yu had successfully passed Tianhu's contract at the beginning, he would not have come to Guns Flowers, and he would not have been pushed by Yan Xiwen on the runway to become the top bird that everyone criticized, and there would be no such things as today. Bad thing.

Thinking about it this way, if Xin Yu knew the truth, he would definitely hate Yan Xiwen to the core.

Fu Yusi leaned against the company gate and watched Xin Yu get into the car.

The blue sky is a painting, and the sun is shining like a poem.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then, enjoy the last calm before the storm——

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There were keyboard tapping sounds one after another in the club, but unexpectedly, everyone was quiet and silent.

Xin Yu was practicing high-speed calibration when someone poked him suddenly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ai Yawei smoking a cigarette, his face full of blackness.

"Follow me." He mouthed to Xin Yu.

Xin Yu felt a little baffled, and never thought that Ai Yawei, an optimist, would show a frowning side.

He followed Ai Yawei to the lounge, and just as he was about to ask questions, he saw two policemen standing in the lounge.

Although he did not make a mistake, normal people would be a little scared when they see the police.

After all, I was indoctrinated by my parents since I was a child: "If you cry again, the police will arrest you!"

"Hello, we are from the Special Case Investigation Section of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Bureau." One of the younger-looking policemen politely extended his hand to Xin Yu.

If it was from a police station, Xin Yu wouldn't think it was a problem, but when he heard the overly long prefix, Xin Yu felt that things would become troublesome.

"I, haven't committed any crime..." Xin Yu asked weakly.

The policeman smiled: "You don't have to worry, we are here this time just to ask you to assist in the investigation of the bizarre death of Roland Jiangshang."

"I... didn't do it."

"I know you didn't do it." The policeman said, his face covered with black lines.

He is not a monster, and he will not eat him alive, so what is he worried about.

"Actually, we invited a few people who have been to Luolan on the River but survived to assist in the investigation. Of course, you and Mr. Ai are also one of them."

Xin Yu was taken aback: "So there are other survivors besides us?"

The policeman nodded: "And we found an important point from the experience factors between the survivors and the rest of the bizarre deaths. All the survivors visited Jiangshang Luolan at night, but all the unfortunate deceased visited during the day. , and it must be very fine weather."

"Then, do you have any explanation for this?" Xin Yu asked.

"As for this, we are still investigating the specific reasons so far. I came this time to ask you if you felt anything weird when you went to Jiangshang Luolan."

Xin Yu thought about it carefully, and then said: "Could it be formaldehyde poisoning, because we all felt short of breath and dizzy after we passed by."

"Well, it shouldn't be. After all, it's been so long, and the formaldehyde has almost volatilized."

The policeman looked at the time and stood up: "Thank you for your assistance this time, we have to go to the next one, excuse me, let's take our leave first."

Xin Yu hurriedly got up to see the two policemen off.

After the two policemen left, Xin Yu was still looking at their leaving figures thoughtfully.

"Huangzi, how is the practice going?" Ai Yawei smoked a cigarette, and also watched the two policemen leave.

Xin Yu regained his senses and scratched his head: "That's it."

"Don't just be like that, this competition was a bit hasty, I guess Guns N' Flowers has already started preparations, and I will work overtime tonight to play a simulation game, time is running out, little brother." Ai Yawei With that said, he patted Xin Yu on the shoulder vigorously.

Xin Yu's team krn is composed of Liu Yueshen, Ai Yawei, and another member of the club, Feng Yezi. Except for Xin Yu, the other three are in the top ten of the domestic player rankings. With such a team, Saying there is no pressure is a lie.

Let's put it this way, if they win the game, some people will say that Xin Yu is completely in the light of the three great gods; if they lose the game, some people will still say that Xin Yu must have dragged down the three great gods.

So in addition to winning the game, you also need to win to be convincing.

Fortunately, the limelight of Xin Yu's sexual harassment has gradually passed. After all, he is not a particularly famous person, and others are not so sexual.

What sexual harassment, what ghost building, must be thrown away, and concentrate on preparing for the game.

The person in charge got the list of teams participating in the competition at Guns N' Roses. Except for Sagu, the other three are not to be underestimated. One of them is from the same school as Krell, and he has studied in Korea. The record has won 29 heads.

Under such pressure, Xin Yu couldn't express his suffering, so he could only keep practicing calibration with his head sullen.

Krn's division of labor is as follows:

Ai Yawei - the main output (responsible for the main firepower output)

June God - sniper (responsible for stealing people)

Xin Yu——assistant (responsible for damage compensation and output support)

Maple Leaf—meat outfit and nanny (carrying damage and collecting medicine)

In fact, because Xin Yu's team didn't practice much, the team awareness is not very strong, and because they are too confident in their marksmanship, they will habitually rush forward when they see people, which makes other people very tired when fighting. The mock match with the club ended in failure.

After losing the simulation game, several people were a little bit depressed.

"In the end, you should repair the damage, instead of focusing your firepower on one person. We don't even know that the fallen person was rescued." Ai Yawei shook his head, as if he was a little tired.

"Sorry, I was too impatient." Xin Yu sincerely apologized.

"Huangzi, do you know that sometimes teamwork is far more important than individual operations. In order to win, it is necessary to help teammates take damage."

"I'm really sorry." Xin Yu still only apologized.

To be honest, he really couldn't integrate with this team. They were all people he didn't know before, and they were not familiar with their operating procedures. Sometimes he really couldn't understand what they were going to do.

"Huangzi, let me tell you the truth. The 100 million prize money is divided equally. In fact, everyone can't get much. We really don't pay attention to this money. The day of the competition happened to be the day when Maple Leaf's wife was due to give birth. , he gave up accompanying his family to participate in the competition, not for money."

Xin Yu froze for a moment, then slowly looked at Ai Yawei.

"It's because everyone believes in you and knows that you need money, so they put down what they are doing to play with you. What's more, it's just a passing honor. Who cares about that? Does June God need this honor? He doesn't."

Ai Yawei smiled bitterly, the cigarette in his hand burned out, and the ash fell on the ground.

"Compared to you, Feng Yezi's wife needs him more. Everyone has sacrificed a lot for you. Why can't you sacrifice yourself for everyone? Besides, I don't think this is a sacrifice for you. I just hope you can Be more cooperative with the team."

"I understand." Xin Yu nodded slowly.

Yes, in e-sports competitions, many people give up the opportunity to express themselves for the team's final victory, because they all understand that the team's victory is much more important than individual glory.

"Viagra, thank you." As he spoke, Xin Yu hugged Ai Yawei exaggeratedly.

Ai Yawei patted Xin Yu's back comfortingly: "You should thank June God and Maple Leaf. I just won this opportunity for you, but they are the ones who really gave you the opportunity."

"After the game is over, I will make a standing plaque of their body and hang it at home to pay tribute to them every day."

"It's free to stand up, please let us wash our feet."

"OK, no problem, another set of Thai massage."

Ai Yawei smiled, and finally rubbed Xin Yu's hair: "Boy, come on."

In the evening, Yan Xiwen took the initiative to call and asked Xin Yu what he was up to recently. Naturally, Xin Yu did not dare to say that he was preparing for the domestic trials, but said vaguely:

"Didn't you say that you took over the private job of translation, and I've been preparing for that recently."

"How's the preparation going?"

"So-so, how about you, what have you been up to recently? I heard that you turned down a lot of advertising endorsements. What is more important than making money?"

Yan Xiwen raised his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I also took on private work, and I've been preparing for it recently."

"Huh? Private work? Didn't you take the job through a broker?"

Yan Xiwen said "hmm", and kept typing on the keyboard.

"Then, I'll see you later." Xin Yu wanted to say something, but Ai Yawei beckoned him to come to training with gestures from behind.

"Wait a minute." Yan Xiwen suddenly stopped him.

"Why, is there anything else?"

"That is to say, tomorrow is my birthday, do you have time?"

"What?!" Xin Yu was shocked, "Tomorrow is my birthday?!"

Xin Yu's big reaction made Yan Xiwen a little embarrassed.

He stopped what he was doing and scratched his cheeks in a disguised way: "Then, do you have time?"

"Yes, yes!" Xin Yu replied without thinking.

"There's a fart, there is a training match tomorrow." Ai Yawei couldn't help poking his forehead from the side.

Xin Yu didn't care about Ai Yawei's side, but said: "But I have something to do tomorrow, I may come to you later, and tell me what gift you want."

"I don't ask directly about gifts." Yan Xiwen curled his lips.

"Otherwise I bought it and you don't like it. Isn't this a waste of money?"

Yan Xiwen thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what he was lacking, so he said, "Otherwise, come here tomorrow and buy a cake. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten my own birthday cake for a long time."

"Okay, I see. Tomorrow at about nine o'clock in the evening, see you soon."

Yan Xiwen smiled lightly: "Okay, see you soon."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Xin Yu saw Ai Yawei looking at him with that expression of catching a rape in bed, as if scolding him for being an irresponsible heartbreaker.

"What are you doing, it's just my friend's birthday." Xin Yu put away his phone.

"But I listen, it doesn't look like it." Ai Yawei said with a smile.

"Then what do you sound like?"

"Like—husband~ It's my birthday tomorrow, what? You don't ask me directly when you give a gift, you don't take me to heart at all, scumbag!"

Ai Yawei's exaggerated imitation made Xin Yu laugh like a duck.

"Birthdays belong to birthdays, so don't forget about training."

"Oh, I see. Why are you more verbose than my sister?"

Ai Yawei flicked his brains: "Look, if I drag a random stranger over on the street, I won't talk to him, it's not for your good, you bastard."

Xin Yu shunned his hair messed up by Ai Yawei, and smiled: "I know my dad."

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"This one, with a little more fruit."

"A few people eat."

"Probably five or six."

Xin Yu thought about it, Yan Xiwen, his sister, the nanny, and... the one he called last time to ask if he wanted to date.

"The twelve inches are enough."

"What words do you want to write?"

"Just write happy birthday, keep it simple, too many words are too fancy."

"What is it?"

"In [-], it should be a pig."

"Okay, when will you come to pick it up?"

"Can you ask someone to deliver it to the front desk of the Apocalypse Club, I may not have time to pick it up."

"Okay, here is the list, you sign it."

After signing the form, Xin Yu walked out of the pastry shop.

Yan Xiwen said that he seldom eats his own birthday cake. Should I believe this? Who is he? He is a top model in the model circle. He will not be able to inspire people on his birthday. I am afraid that those fans would like to use diamonds to make a cake Give it to him.

Back at the club, Xin Yu didn't have time to think too much, and immediately devoted himself to the intense practice.

The confrontation with Guns N' Roses is imminent. Although my team awareness is much better than before, I still need more practice.

Sometimes at the end of the day, when Xin Yu faced the computer screen like this for more than ten hours, his eyes would cry unconsciously.

It's easy to do something, but it's really hard to do it well.

Until the hour hand pointed to eight, the person at the front desk called to say that the cake had been delivered and asked Xin Yu to come and pick it up.

After Xin Yu received the cake, he opened it and looked at it.

He just thinks that sometimes the male protagonists described in novels often have special zodiac signs, such as dragons, tigers and snakes, but there is a fat little girl standing on the cake bought for Yan Xiwen. Fat pig, it's really a violation of the screen.

"Huangzi, have you received the cake, come here quickly, there is something urgent."

When he was looking at the little chubby pig and laughing, Ai Yawei stretched his head and called out to him.

Xin Yu quickly put the cake aside and ran over in a hurry.

Sitting in the conference room was a thin man wearing glasses, and when he saw him for the first time, Xin Yu screamed out:

"Brother Bao!"

The person who came was none other than Brother Bao, who is currently number one on the domestic PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds list.

Ai Yawei smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Dong Liu is honored to invite Brother Xiaobao to come and practice with us. You should cherish this opportunity."

"Okay, old Ai, let's stop being polite, let's start quickly, I'm going to fly to Japan for power training the day after tomorrow, and time is running out."

"Brother Bao, are you in such a hurry, why don't you stay for a few more days?" Xin Yu rubbed his little hands excitedly.

Within a few days, he met the master of two mainstream domestic games, and it really was the right choice to come to Tianqi.

"No, money waits for no one." Xiao Bao smiled.

"Just, are you going to train tonight?"

When Ai Yawei heard Xin Yu's tone, he hurriedly pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Don't refute Brother Xiao Bao's face, it's not easy to come here once, he is a busy person, who has the time to cooperate with you every day .”

"But, I promised my friend tonight..."

"Oh, there's one more you, not more, you one less, maybe they just treat you politely. Besides, birthdays come every year, and there will be opportunities in the future. Brother Bao doesn't come every year."

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For Yan Xiwen, today is a particularly memorable day.

After the final exam, the annoying little sister was taken to the United States by her parents for vacation. The nanny also took a long vacation to go back to her hometown to visit relatives.

In the past, every time I celebrated my birthday, it was arranged by the company to spend it with fans, and those cakes that made me want to look at them were just symbolic cuts and gesticulations to take a picture and post on Weibo.

Because the agent will stare at you with murderous eyes, as if saying:

"Today, I was greedy and cried for half a month on the treadmill."

Who doesn't want to eat good things, do you think Yan Xiwen is some kind of god?

Yan Xiwen got up early in the morning, cleaned up his small villa, arranged balloons and flowers, and ordered thousands of pink greenhouse roses from the flower shop to cover the entire room.

Want to ask why is it a rose for fans?

Probably because its flower language represents first love.

Hehehe, it's really embarrassing to say it.

After finishing all this, he went to the supermarket to buy ingredients. Although he really wanted to taste the pomfret just caught from the sea, he thought that Xin Yu would be allergic to fish, so he just forgot it.

Honey grilled meat, snowflake steak with red wine, and a little crisp and delicious broccoli, this dinner is so perfect that it is outrageous.

Yan Xiwen opened his closet again, looking at the layers of high-end suits inside, he took them all out and tried one after another in front of the mirror.

Navy blue goes well with a black tie.

No no no, kind of lifeless.

A light gray ombre would also look good with a dark blue tie.

No, no, the dark green one seems to be better.

In the end, Yan Xiwen sat discouraged among a pile of suits, thinking about how to match them to look friendly without being too deliberate.

But anyway, today is really fun.

Because as long as there is expectation, there will be unlimited motivation.

"Today is my birthday, thank you for coming to accompany me." Yan Xiwen even began to practice the dialogue when he met Xin Yu for a while by himself.

"No, no, it's too polite, then, my sister just returned to the United States, and you took advantage of it."

Yan Xiwen took a deep breath, and suddenly regretted why he hadn't read two more books at the beginning, and he wouldn't be able to say such unbelievable words until now.

Yes, he plucked up his courage and wanted to take advantage of today to say the words that have been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"Except for today's birthday, can you stay with me for every day in the future?"

I can't remember which day it was, and I can't remember exactly why, but maybe at a certain moment, my heart was moved inexplicably.

At first, he felt guilty for betraying Brother Huang.

But when he knew that Xin Yu was Brother Huang, he felt for the first time that God loved him so much.

Yes, it should be... like him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't... looking forward to his arrival so much.

In the following days, Xin Yu plowed the fields and came to Xin Yu to weave cloth, and Xin Yu carried water to Xin Yu to water the garden. The two were as sweet as lovebirds.

The pointer pointed to nine, just right, the doorbell rang.

Yan Xiwen was a little at a loss, then he hurried to the mirror, took a look at his hairstyle, and after confirming that it was perfect and impeccable, he walked lightly to open the door——