[Full Time] Behind the Glory

For my brother-in-law, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "

Lin Qian was confused, and shook the teacup: "How do you say that?"

"Playing rotation means that their main force will be absent for one or two at any time, so the substitutes will have a chance to play. Is my brother-in-law always a reserve substitute for the second echelon? This time I can take advantage of the loophole. Sister Lin, I hear It is said that Director Huang of our technical department is acquainted with the boss of Tyranny. You can find him, because of the relationship with the activities, if you can’t talk about it, you can get your brother-in-law to be the first. Tyranny’s first launch is not for pediatrics. Fighting, when you retire, you will definitely be able to accumulate considerable fame and wealth. When you get there, after you retire, no matter what you do, it will be smoother. You don’t need to advertise, you are your own brand.”

Lin Qian nodded when she heard it: "Well, it makes sense."

Song Jiayi was a little proud: "That's right. I've been a fan of Glory for so many years, how could..."

"However, your brother-in-law doesn't need much." Lin Qian added with a slight smile, "And in terms of rotation, as far as I know him, he should be the one who bears the brunt."

Song Jiayi was a little confused: What do you mean?What bears the brunt?Could it be that brother-in-law is not a substitute for the second echelon?Is it from the first echelon?No, he knew all the members of Tyranny's first echelon, and he didn't mention the ages, and he didn't even hear that Yu Tian was married.

Just as she was wondering and wanted to ask, Lin Qian stood up and left the seat to go to the window: "Hey, it's raining. The raindrops are not small."

Song Jiayi was immediately distracted: "No way. It's such a sad reminder. I didn't bring an umbrella today. Can't I run back to the staff dormitory?"

Lin Qian turned her head silently: "You got off the office building and ran back, after all, it was less than 500 meters. What about me? I didn't bring an umbrella, and the car was sent for maintenance. I'm afraid I'll have to take a taxi back later."

Song Jiayi frowned: "I'm afraid it's not easy to rent out on a rainy day. How about Sister Lin, wait for me to go to the staff dormitory, bring you an umbrella later, and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Qian's cell phone rang.

Han Wenqing almost seized the time to call in.As soon as she picked it up, Lin Qian heard him ask, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

"Well. Now I'm worrying about how to go back."

"I'll pick you up."

"Didn't you say that the club has something to do today?"

"It's over. That's it. Wait a while after get off work. I'll be there in half an hour."

"it is good."

Lin Qian smiled and narrowed her eyes and hung up the phone very easily.Song Jiayi came over curiously and teased: "Sister Lin, you look so happy and happy, did your brother-in-law call?"

Lin Qian nodded generously.

"What does brother-in-law look like?" Song Jiayi continued to stare, scratching his head and gossiping: "It is said that he has been to the work unit to pick up people a lot. How come I haven't seen him once? It's really strange."

Lin Qian blinked her eyes and laughed inwardly: that's because he comes to pick up people and rarely gets out of the car.Of course you can't see it.

"Want to know what he looks like?"

"Ah."

"I won't tell you." Lin Qian felt playful, watching the clock as the off-duty time passed, and packed her things and went downstairs without hesitation.Because of the rain, everyone in the company was in a hurry, only Lin Qian leaned against the doorpost and waited leisurely for someone to pick her up.

When Song Jiayi returned to the staff dormitory from the office building, took an umbrella from the staff dormitory, and returned to the gate of the office building, there were very few people coming and going, only a few occasionally running upstairs and downstairs.

Song Jiayi enthusiastically handed the umbrella to Lin Qian: "Sister Lin, brother-in-law will pick it up later, there is still some distance between you and the parking area. You should take it with you."

Lin Qian tilted her head so small, a smile appeared on her baby face: "Don't you want to know who your brother-in-law Lin is?"

"Well, I want to know. But you won't tell me?"

Lin Qian raised her hand and pointed at Han Wenqing who came from the parking lot under an umbrella: "Do you know him?"

Song Jiayi was startled subconsciously at first, then narrowed his eyes, and pushed his glasses cautiously, but didn't realize it for a while: "Uh? It looks...it seems...a bit familiar."

Could it be that the brother-in-law has been out of the country in a police shootout movie?

"It should be familiar."

Have you ever left the country?

Song Jiayi was slightly terrified.But how do you think, how do you feel stunned, how do you feel that there is something wrong.

But Lin Qian didn't think it was a big deal, she narrowed her peach eyes, walked up to Han Wenqing in a few steps, took his arm and introduced to Song Jiayi: "My husband."

Song Jiayi froze in place.

Lin Qian kindly pointed to Song Jiayi and raised her head to Han Wenqing and said, "Xiao Song, Song Jiayi, I told you that we are in the same department."

Han Wenqing was very face-saving, and gave Song Jiayi a slight nod, then turned around and glanced at Song Jiayi who was already petrified, and said to Lin Qian, "Let's go."

Lin Qian happily waved to Song Jiayi: "I'm leaving. You should go back too."

Song Jiayi replied dumbly, and watched helplessly as the gentleman held an umbrella in one hand and held his wife firmly in his arms with the other, walking away gradually under the curtain made of heavy rain.

An umbrella, two people, obviously don't match well, but there is still a kind of warm atmosphere.Song Jiayi, who was stunned, was shocked. After thinking about it, he frantically took out his mobile phone, and sent Lin Qian a text message with all fingers: "Sister Lin, you...you...you just brought Brother-in-law, why...how does he look so similar to Captain Han of Tyranny? This...is just a coincidence, right?"

Lin Qian had just gotten into the car at that time, and was about to wipe her hands when she heard her message notification tone.When I opened it, I couldn't help but smile.Bringing the phone screen close to Han Wenqing's eyes: "Xiao Song doesn't believe it's you."

Han Wenqing took a look, then turned to Lin Qian: "You mean it?"

Holding the phone, Lin Qian replied to Song Jiayi's text message: "This is a person." She explained to Han Wenqing, "It wasn't intentional. I just suddenly wanted to get away."

"Aren't you afraid of media reporters?"

"Scared. But Xiao Song is smart, not a talkative person."

Sure enough, after 3 minutes, Song Jiayi, who was shocked, finally came back to his senses and sent a reply to Lin Qian: "Sister Lin, you... are too aggressive. I have to... digest it first. Well, there is no need to pay the hush money." Yes. I promise not to talk nonsense on the Internet. I, I, I, I bless you all."

Comrade Xiao Song was probably still shocked by the tenderness of the tough guy just now, and fell silent after sending a blessing incoherently.

The sky was gloomy, and it was still raining.The street lights have been turned on, illuminating the future of the foggy land.

Lin Qian put down her phone and looked at Han Wenqing, who was concentrating on driving beside her.In an instant, her brows softened and her eyes twinkled: this is a God of glory in the eyes of outsiders, cold and stern, irritable, bad-tempered, and has a bad reputation.Everyone thought they were unworthy, but when she came back to her senses, she had already fallen in love with him stubbornly.

For more than 500 days, this man is to her just like Dolantin is to an addict. Once infected, it will never be difficult to resist.Fascinated her intentionally or unconsciously, fascinated her with every gesture.From falling in love, liking, admiring, loving, to now being calmly together, this journey has been bumpy but also firm.

A city of lights, half of the rain at dusk.

In the summer wind and early cool, the car was driving towards home, but her heart was already parked at him.

"Wen Qing."

"Ok?"

"It's all right. Just wanted to scream."

After Lin Qian finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and fixed her eyes on a special group photo in the album: the main body is two figures.In the background is the wall of lovers in Verona.There is no face and appearance, but it can be romantic and warm.

That night, when Father Lin was looking at his daughter's Weibo, he found a different update.A projected photo, with a short love poem:

"I want to walk side by side with you/Swim together hand in hand/Watch the sunshine Xiyao, see the figure elongate/Time grows old, clinging to each other/It seems that we have never been separated for 300 years."

Life is still going on, the game is still going on, the glory is still going on, and the growth is still going on.

The stories in front of and behind the scenes cannot be finished, nor can they be finished.

THE END

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The author has something to say: "Behind the Glory" has been three months, and the main text is finally over.

Writing this story was an unplanned event.At the beginning, she was taken full-time by sister Qin Anli, and found a group of lively and charming people.Personality and charm, belief and pursuit, let me be fascinated.However, the description of the online games in the original book, which is so large and voluminous, sometimes makes me feel that I am looking at the flowers in the fog. I feel that I can't touch it, and it is not enjoyable.

So I searched for e-sports platforms, followed relevant news, and added relevant Q group.Fortunately, I met a big brother who used to be a professional e-sports player.Due to personal privacy concerns, his relevant information will not be disclosed.But through him,

Let me know, little by little projection in the e-sports circle.

He told me all the things he saw and heard when he was a professional, and he also talked about the trivial life after retirement.And the situation with some other people he knew.At that time, I was very confused when I heard it, and I said that it was different from what I read in the book.

He said it was inevitable.It doesn't say that in the book.Who will read such messy bits and pieces?E-sports players are human too, not as godlike as you think.Even the Great God is down-to-earth, accumulating bit by bit.

It was this slight opportunity that gave me the idea behind writing Glory.I write with trepidation, just to make my brain fantasize and explore their scenery off the stage.

This process is not comfortable at all.Especially with Han Wenqing as the male protagonist, I always worry about writing him off.I extracted all the descriptions, quotations, and games related to him from the original book, but in fact, when the image of the hero in this story came out, Ah Shu was still uneasy.I don't know if this angle will work, or if this method is good.Doujin is to originality, it is the greatest to me