[Full Time] Behind the Glory
Chapter 68
Autumn.Captain Ye had a wonderful expression at that time, leaning sideways, looking as far away from Chen Guo as possible, with a self-deceiving look of "keep a distance between us, I don't know you, a yelling woman".
Lin Qian was still gossiping in her mind at the time: Okay, Team Ye!It's only been a few days since you retired, and you found a girlfriend?Uh...the beauty and Guoguo who were with them next to them, which one of these two is the right one?
Now that she recalled it, she calmly recalled her family's judgment on Ye Qiu.Well, Long raised his head, which in Lin Qian's eyes proved that Han Wenqing's conjecture was true.For her, there were no surprises at all.
As for the group of reporters flocking to interview job candidates, the impression left on Lin Qian was even worse!As soon as the All-Star Game ended the next day, the captains of almost every team were chased and intercepted by reporters asking what they thought of Ye Qiulong's rise.Lin Qian was about to go crazy with this gang of unrelenting reporters, she bit her small handkerchief and expressed her substantive resentment with a faint gaze: What are you doing?What are you doing all around my husband?Accumulate some virtue, today is the weekend!I finally didn't have to go out for class, what would happen if you let him spare time to accompany me to go shopping and have a meal?Is it fun to drag people around to ask such stupid idiot questions?
Fortunately, Korean is clear enough.There were all kinds of microphones in front of him, and he just stared at the camera and said directly: "I'll wait for you to come back", then left the reporter who was encouraged by this domineering answer, and strode away.
A quarter of an hour later, Team Han appeared in front of Lin Qian, who was looking at the husband's stone. Lin Xi immediately smiled, took his arms, and went to dinner with great interest.
After coming to S City for four or five days, Lin Qian still hasn't figured out what to do while studying, but she has searched all over the snack bar near the All-Star Stadium.There is a very authentic home-cooked Yunnan cuisine small restaurant at the head of Changde Road.The environment is elegant and clean.The most important thing is that the dining tables are separated by carved wooden bars, forming a semi-enclosed private room. When people sit in, they can see the outside without being blocked, and can be relatively covered without being disturbed.As for soundproofing?It's a small homely restaurant. What you want is the atmosphere. If you really want sound insulation, you can just ask for a private room.
Lin Qian was thoughtful and thoughtful, and after tasting the signature rice noodles in the store, she told Han Wenqing sincerely: "The taste is really authentic. It's very similar to what I ate when I was a child in Yunnan. Hmm, How did Xinjie and Yanfei eat at night? Why don't you ask if the store can take away later? Send it to your hotel?"
Han Wen counted the table: "Eat your meal. Don't worry about nothing."
Lin Qian pursed her lips, always feeling that Han Wenqing meant something.
Well, he meant it.
Because last night, the first day of the All-Star Game, Lin Qian went to the hotel where Han Wenqing was staying as soon as he left the venue.Instead of going to the captain's room booked by Team Tyranny, she went to the standard room on the eighth floor that she had booked herself.Han Wenqing was a little puzzled by her troublesome behavior.But after Lin Qian reported the room number, he still caught up.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Lin Xi ran in front of him with a "huh" holding the tissue box, and asked him with blinking red eyes, "Are you nervous? Do you feel the excitement of underground workers secretly connecting?"
What excitement?
Han Wenqing looked down at Lin Qian, wondering whether to laugh or cry and asked her, "Don't watch soap operas? Are you watching spy movies now?"
Lin Qian shook her head, pointed at the TV with her nose sniffling: a sad and bitter long drama was playing on the screen.The vulgar plot of two women competing for one man, only a woman like Lin Qian who is not sensitive to literature and art will watch it with red eyes while holding a tissue.
Han Wenqing frowned, took out a piece of paper and wiped Lin Qian's eyes indiscriminately: "Stop reading boring and childish things in the future."
Lin Qian slapped him away, pushed him into the bathroom, and continued to concentrate on making up for the frothy TV series that Han Wenqing called "the eight o'clock file of the devil".
When Han Wenqing came out, she was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.As soon as she saw him coming, she hugged his arm and continued to smoke pear blossoms with rain, tears streaming down her eyes.
Han Wenqing couldn't figure it out: You said that Lin Qian's IQ is quite high, and her EQ is not low, so how could she be so moved by such a messy plot full of loopholes?
After the two episodes were finished, Lin Qian paused, looking at the wrinkled sleeves in her hand with embarrassment: "Fortunately, you have more than two sets of shirts in your luggage."
Han Wenqing pulled out his hand and unbuttoned it expressionlessly.
Lin Qian blinked, ignored him, turned around and took out her mobile phone to call Su Mucheng, telling her that she saw Ye Qiu with two beauties today, one of whom she knew was a fan of Excellent Era.
Su Mucheng didn't know what to say, and Lin Qian was slightly disappointed: "Neither of them? Well, I thought Team Ye would fall in love after retiring. I have all the money ready."
Su Mucheng didn't know what to answer again, Lin Qian's eyes lit up, and she said like a little sparrow who was stealing cake crumbs, "You can do this: you are a lucky draw guest for tomorrow's interaction, even if you don't draw Captain Ye, you It can also scare him. Well, for example... put Guoguo on the stage with the beauty next to her."
"...Hey, I'm just imagining a possibility, the specific operation is up to you, Mu Mu."
"Yeah. I just finished watching the plot, and I made up my mind about the love-hate entanglement between Captain Ye and the two beauties next to him."
"That's right. I think so too. The male protagonist's IQ is a bit questionable...but the female supporting role seems to be a little lacking in IQ..."
"...The screenwriter needs to attract attention. Amnesia is full of tears, I..."
Before Lin Qian could finish speaking, Han Wenqing suddenly pulled the phone away from her side.
The Han team finally couldn't bear the content of the two women's chats: How did they transfer from the All-Star interactive session to the follow-up of the soap opera?This way of thinking is too vast and ethereal, and it is even more unpredictable than game data.
For the unpredictable and incomprehensible, the solution of the Korean team has always been simple and rude.
Break through ten tricks with one force, let you talk about the plot, how many bells and whistles, just hang up the phone, turn off the phone, and throw it on the table, you will not be able to make waves.
Lin Qian, who was sanctioned, looked at Han Wenqing with grief and indignation and complained: "Fascist! Overbearing! Duo! Tyrant!"
Captain Tyranny glared, bullied his wife, put his hands beside her and stared at her, and asked with burning eyes: "Worry about this, it seems that you are free?"
Lin Qian had an intuition that something was wrong, so the accusation was terminated, she jumped up, got into the bed and wrapped herself into a chrysalis, covered her head and closed her eyes, and murmured from under the quilt:
"I'm busy. Busy sleeping."
Han Wenqing seemed to chuckle a bit, and then Lin Qian heard a "snap" sound to turn off the light.And then……
"What do you want to do?"
"..." Captain Han didn't speak.
"You...you can't do this. A good man doesn't fight with a woman. He cares about me. Are you still a man?"
"What did you say? Say it again."
"I said you care about me, but you still...ah...I was wrong. I...hey, your hands are cold, don't touch me..."
As for the specific situation after that?Just look at how Lin Qian almost fell asleep at the All-Star Game the next day.Of course, she did it herself, who made her slip up last night.Most of them deserve it.
After Lin Qian finished her meal in a distracted state, she looked up at the time when Han Wenqing left the checkout table, and three middle school students aged [-] or [-] came across the table next to her.Everyone was holding a stack of glory around them, their faces flushed with excitement.
One of the girls was holding a notebook, and the cover looked like a poster of Samsara Captain Zhou Zekai.Well, City S is the headquarters of Samsara, and Zhou Zekai's fans are obviously more dominant.
The little girl clasped her hands together and hugged her chest. She couldn't hide her excitement and her voice was erratic: "Did you notice Team Zhou's expression when you asked someone for an autograph just now? He actually blushed, so cute."
Her companion next to her echoed: "Yes, yes. Look at Team Zhou, he has a good operation, a good reputation, a good temperament, a good income, and a good appearance. He is simply a winner in life. In the future, he must find someone like Team Zhou to marry. .”
Lin Qian was listening next door with a knowing smile on her face.The youthful age, she also had it back then.But all the male gods she worships have already gone to heaven, like Bacon and Voltaire.She has never had the experience of actually holding a notebook and asking for an autograph.
No, there was.Once.In the summer after the end of the fifth season, at the Trestle Cafe in Q City, she was signed.And the one who signed it later also signed in the spouse column on her marriage registration application.
Lin Qian lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled: The fate in this world is truly amazing.Who would have thought that she, who had never even had much experience with online game operations, would fall in love with a famous god at first sight?
On the way back, Lin Qian walked with Han Wenqing, and they took her back to her dormitory for a walk: she still has class tomorrow.The study organized by the unit is far more serious and cruel than the real university study, because its result is linked to the performance salary and bonus, which is included in the final elimination.Even though Lin Qian was willing to deal with it, she couldn't afford to skip class.
As a result, a very warm and lifelike scene appeared on Changde Road in S City: an ordinary couple, the wife is holding the arm of the husband, the little bird is depending on the person, well-behaved and docile.The husband seemed to be listening to his wife, and from time to time he tilted his ear slightly to signal that he was paying attention.
Of course, when the camera is zoomed in, the scene is indeed like this.
Lin Qian told Han Wenqing: "If you leave tomorrow, I won't go to the airport to see you off. When you arrive in Q City, you can call me. If you don't have the energy to take care of the prince and princess at home, you can continue to foster them in the pet facility." .But you have to visit them sometime.
Lin Qian was still gossiping in her mind at the time: Okay, Team Ye!It's only been a few days since you retired, and you found a girlfriend?Uh...the beauty and Guoguo who were with them next to them, which one of these two is the right one?
Now that she recalled it, she calmly recalled her family's judgment on Ye Qiu.Well, Long raised his head, which in Lin Qian's eyes proved that Han Wenqing's conjecture was true.For her, there were no surprises at all.
As for the group of reporters flocking to interview job candidates, the impression left on Lin Qian was even worse!As soon as the All-Star Game ended the next day, the captains of almost every team were chased and intercepted by reporters asking what they thought of Ye Qiulong's rise.Lin Qian was about to go crazy with this gang of unrelenting reporters, she bit her small handkerchief and expressed her substantive resentment with a faint gaze: What are you doing?What are you doing all around my husband?Accumulate some virtue, today is the weekend!I finally didn't have to go out for class, what would happen if you let him spare time to accompany me to go shopping and have a meal?Is it fun to drag people around to ask such stupid idiot questions?
Fortunately, Korean is clear enough.There were all kinds of microphones in front of him, and he just stared at the camera and said directly: "I'll wait for you to come back", then left the reporter who was encouraged by this domineering answer, and strode away.
A quarter of an hour later, Team Han appeared in front of Lin Qian, who was looking at the husband's stone. Lin Xi immediately smiled, took his arms, and went to dinner with great interest.
After coming to S City for four or five days, Lin Qian still hasn't figured out what to do while studying, but she has searched all over the snack bar near the All-Star Stadium.There is a very authentic home-cooked Yunnan cuisine small restaurant at the head of Changde Road.The environment is elegant and clean.The most important thing is that the dining tables are separated by carved wooden bars, forming a semi-enclosed private room. When people sit in, they can see the outside without being blocked, and can be relatively covered without being disturbed.As for soundproofing?It's a small homely restaurant. What you want is the atmosphere. If you really want sound insulation, you can just ask for a private room.
Lin Qian was thoughtful and thoughtful, and after tasting the signature rice noodles in the store, she told Han Wenqing sincerely: "The taste is really authentic. It's very similar to what I ate when I was a child in Yunnan. Hmm, How did Xinjie and Yanfei eat at night? Why don't you ask if the store can take away later? Send it to your hotel?"
Han Wen counted the table: "Eat your meal. Don't worry about nothing."
Lin Qian pursed her lips, always feeling that Han Wenqing meant something.
Well, he meant it.
Because last night, the first day of the All-Star Game, Lin Qian went to the hotel where Han Wenqing was staying as soon as he left the venue.Instead of going to the captain's room booked by Team Tyranny, she went to the standard room on the eighth floor that she had booked herself.Han Wenqing was a little puzzled by her troublesome behavior.But after Lin Qian reported the room number, he still caught up.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Lin Xi ran in front of him with a "huh" holding the tissue box, and asked him with blinking red eyes, "Are you nervous? Do you feel the excitement of underground workers secretly connecting?"
What excitement?
Han Wenqing looked down at Lin Qian, wondering whether to laugh or cry and asked her, "Don't watch soap operas? Are you watching spy movies now?"
Lin Qian shook her head, pointed at the TV with her nose sniffling: a sad and bitter long drama was playing on the screen.The vulgar plot of two women competing for one man, only a woman like Lin Qian who is not sensitive to literature and art will watch it with red eyes while holding a tissue.
Han Wenqing frowned, took out a piece of paper and wiped Lin Qian's eyes indiscriminately: "Stop reading boring and childish things in the future."
Lin Qian slapped him away, pushed him into the bathroom, and continued to concentrate on making up for the frothy TV series that Han Wenqing called "the eight o'clock file of the devil".
When Han Wenqing came out, she was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.As soon as she saw him coming, she hugged his arm and continued to smoke pear blossoms with rain, tears streaming down her eyes.
Han Wenqing couldn't figure it out: You said that Lin Qian's IQ is quite high, and her EQ is not low, so how could she be so moved by such a messy plot full of loopholes?
After the two episodes were finished, Lin Qian paused, looking at the wrinkled sleeves in her hand with embarrassment: "Fortunately, you have more than two sets of shirts in your luggage."
Han Wenqing pulled out his hand and unbuttoned it expressionlessly.
Lin Qian blinked, ignored him, turned around and took out her mobile phone to call Su Mucheng, telling her that she saw Ye Qiu with two beauties today, one of whom she knew was a fan of Excellent Era.
Su Mucheng didn't know what to say, and Lin Qian was slightly disappointed: "Neither of them? Well, I thought Team Ye would fall in love after retiring. I have all the money ready."
Su Mucheng didn't know what to answer again, Lin Qian's eyes lit up, and she said like a little sparrow who was stealing cake crumbs, "You can do this: you are a lucky draw guest for tomorrow's interaction, even if you don't draw Captain Ye, you It can also scare him. Well, for example... put Guoguo on the stage with the beauty next to her."
"...Hey, I'm just imagining a possibility, the specific operation is up to you, Mu Mu."
"Yeah. I just finished watching the plot, and I made up my mind about the love-hate entanglement between Captain Ye and the two beauties next to him."
"That's right. I think so too. The male protagonist's IQ is a bit questionable...but the female supporting role seems to be a little lacking in IQ..."
"...The screenwriter needs to attract attention. Amnesia is full of tears, I..."
Before Lin Qian could finish speaking, Han Wenqing suddenly pulled the phone away from her side.
The Han team finally couldn't bear the content of the two women's chats: How did they transfer from the All-Star interactive session to the follow-up of the soap opera?This way of thinking is too vast and ethereal, and it is even more unpredictable than game data.
For the unpredictable and incomprehensible, the solution of the Korean team has always been simple and rude.
Break through ten tricks with one force, let you talk about the plot, how many bells and whistles, just hang up the phone, turn off the phone, and throw it on the table, you will not be able to make waves.
Lin Qian, who was sanctioned, looked at Han Wenqing with grief and indignation and complained: "Fascist! Overbearing! Duo! Tyrant!"
Captain Tyranny glared, bullied his wife, put his hands beside her and stared at her, and asked with burning eyes: "Worry about this, it seems that you are free?"
Lin Qian had an intuition that something was wrong, so the accusation was terminated, she jumped up, got into the bed and wrapped herself into a chrysalis, covered her head and closed her eyes, and murmured from under the quilt:
"I'm busy. Busy sleeping."
Han Wenqing seemed to chuckle a bit, and then Lin Qian heard a "snap" sound to turn off the light.And then……
"What do you want to do?"
"..." Captain Han didn't speak.
"You...you can't do this. A good man doesn't fight with a woman. He cares about me. Are you still a man?"
"What did you say? Say it again."
"I said you care about me, but you still...ah...I was wrong. I...hey, your hands are cold, don't touch me..."
As for the specific situation after that?Just look at how Lin Qian almost fell asleep at the All-Star Game the next day.Of course, she did it herself, who made her slip up last night.Most of them deserve it.
After Lin Qian finished her meal in a distracted state, she looked up at the time when Han Wenqing left the checkout table, and three middle school students aged [-] or [-] came across the table next to her.Everyone was holding a stack of glory around them, their faces flushed with excitement.
One of the girls was holding a notebook, and the cover looked like a poster of Samsara Captain Zhou Zekai.Well, City S is the headquarters of Samsara, and Zhou Zekai's fans are obviously more dominant.
The little girl clasped her hands together and hugged her chest. She couldn't hide her excitement and her voice was erratic: "Did you notice Team Zhou's expression when you asked someone for an autograph just now? He actually blushed, so cute."
Her companion next to her echoed: "Yes, yes. Look at Team Zhou, he has a good operation, a good reputation, a good temperament, a good income, and a good appearance. He is simply a winner in life. In the future, he must find someone like Team Zhou to marry. .”
Lin Qian was listening next door with a knowing smile on her face.The youthful age, she also had it back then.But all the male gods she worships have already gone to heaven, like Bacon and Voltaire.She has never had the experience of actually holding a notebook and asking for an autograph.
No, there was.Once.In the summer after the end of the fifth season, at the Trestle Cafe in Q City, she was signed.And the one who signed it later also signed in the spouse column on her marriage registration application.
Lin Qian lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled: The fate in this world is truly amazing.Who would have thought that she, who had never even had much experience with online game operations, would fall in love with a famous god at first sight?
On the way back, Lin Qian walked with Han Wenqing, and they took her back to her dormitory for a walk: she still has class tomorrow.The study organized by the unit is far more serious and cruel than the real university study, because its result is linked to the performance salary and bonus, which is included in the final elimination.Even though Lin Qian was willing to deal with it, she couldn't afford to skip class.
As a result, a very warm and lifelike scene appeared on Changde Road in S City: an ordinary couple, the wife is holding the arm of the husband, the little bird is depending on the person, well-behaved and docile.The husband seemed to be listening to his wife, and from time to time he tilted his ear slightly to signal that he was paying attention.
Of course, when the camera is zoomed in, the scene is indeed like this.
Lin Qian told Han Wenqing: "If you leave tomorrow, I won't go to the airport to see you off. When you arrive in Q City, you can call me. If you don't have the energy to take care of the prince and princess at home, you can continue to foster them in the pet facility." .But you have to visit them sometime.
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