Did the top stream lose points today [e-sports]

At three o'clock in the morning, the car drove into the villa area and stopped at the gate of the four-story villa in the FLY base.

Zhong Yi made a silent gesture to Cheng Li and Xiao Su, the only ones who were awake, and opened the car door lightly.

Wrapped the sleeping Tong Lichuan with the blanket in the car, then picked him up in a standard princess hug, and carefully protected him in his arms.

The night in late autumn is so cool, I didn't feel it when I was shooting in the studio, and I didn't feel it when I was sitting in the car with the air conditioner on, but when I got out of the car door, I felt the cold wind slapping my face indiscriminately.

Especially Xiao Huang and Pickup, who were woken up by Cheng Li. They were sleeping crookedly in the last row. They struggled to wake up.

In fact, it was only three o'clock in the morning, and it wasn't time for them to go to sleep. But today, Xiao Huang and Pickup were struggling all day. Shooting for a day was much more tiring than playing games for more than ten hours. just sleep.

It's a pity that at this moment, the two of them were holding on to the car door, refusing to get in, trying to get some heating.

Xiao Su ruthlessly turned off the engine, even the air conditioner, and the old wolf kicked everyone indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Huang took the lead, followed by the pickup truck, and the Xia? Lu duo ran to the house resolutely.

Compared with the chaos here, Tong Lichuan who was nestled in Zhong Yi's arms on the other side seemed a little quieter.

At the door of his own house, Zhong Yi carefully placed the person beside the flower bed and sat down, and when he went to find the key in his pocket, Tong Lichuan opened his eyes in a daze.

"Are you home?" Tong Lichuan felt a little in a trance that there was a faint yellow beam of light on the door of his small villa.

Just like the old-fashioned yellow light bulbs in the Tongzilou where I used to live, it feels warm when it shines on my body.

"Well, we're home."

Zhong Yi quickly opened the door, picked him up again, and dragged his shoes on his front and back feet, without changing the slippers, he directly carried him up to the second floor with his bare feet.

Tong Lichuan was in a daze all the way, and when he touched the bed, he covered his whole head under the quilt.

Zhong Yi turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature, turned around and pulled the man out of the quilt, took off his coat and shoes, and covered him with the quilt.

Suddenly remembered their wounds, took a look at the hand, and sure enough, the palm of the hand began to ooze blood again.

"Ogawa, Ogawa."

Brother Zhong's gentle voice was in his ears. Although Tong Lichuan was reluctant, he still tried his best to open his eyes and poke his head out of the quilt. His voice was a bit lazy and coquettish, "Huh?"

Zhong Yi couldn't hold it back, and rubbed Tong Lichuan's messy hair, looking at him half asleep, he felt inexplicably funny, and said in a discussing tone, "Would you like to sleep later? The wound needs medicine. "

Zhong Yi took off his overcoat, which was a simple white T. He casually threw the overcoat on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom in the bedroom to fetch a basin of hot water.

This white T-shirt is a custom-made T-shirt made by the club two years ago when it gave back to fans. At that time, the club was poor, and the T-shirts made were simple, with a white base and printing on it, and only [-] pieces were made. Haven't been able to send it all out yet.

Zhong Yi kept the simplest basic model without printing, and he wore it for two years.

Now? This T-shirt, which cost less than [-] yuan, has become a status symbol among the fans, and it is said that it was fired to [-]!

Of course, the drowsy Tong Lichuan didn't know this. The temperature in the room gradually rose. Zhong Yi first wiped Tong Lichuan's hands and face with a warm towel.

While wiping, Tong Lichuan yawned and sat down obediently the whole time, but he didn't open his eyes.

The warm wind made people even more drowsy, Tong Lichuan sat cross-legged on the bed with the quilt in his arms, stretched out his arms and palms, and let Zhong Yi change his dressing.

The band-aid was put on for too long, and because I was afraid that the film would reveal the stuffing, the transparent one was not very breathable, and when it was torn off, the whole wound was a little inflamed.

No matter how careful Zhong Yi was, Tong Lichuan couldn't help hissing.

Zhong Yi raised his head and yawned again when he saw someone, as if the voice he heard just now was a hallucination. He dipped a cotton swab in the medicine and said, "If it hurts, you can chat with me to distract yourself."

"It doesn't hurt~" Tong Lichuan shook his head and laughed foolishly, "Brother Zhong is here."

Zhong Yi lowered his head and concentrated on dealing with the wound, his heart was in a mess.

"Okay." Finally dealt with, Zhong Yi packed the medicine box, "Go on to sleep."

"Hey, wait." Tong Lichuan suddenly regained his energy, he? Struggling to get up from the bed, he grabbed Zhong Yi's sleeve.

Sure enough, I saw a bloodstain, and the drowsy creature immediately wiped it away, "Brother Zhong, is your arm still not healed? Are you lying to me?"

Thinking of the few days when I first came here, I played games with Brother Zhong for several days, but Brother Zhong's arm is still not healed?

Tong Lichuan's eyes were full of accusations, but his heart was full of guilt.

Zhong Yi looked at his sleeves and suddenly remembered the fuss in the fitting room.

Oops!

"No, it's all right." Zhong Yi grabbed Tong Lichuan's wrist and pushed him back on the bed, "You see? It's wrong, go to sleep quickly."

"You're still lying to me, I've seen it, it's blood!" Tong Lichuan refused to give up, struggling to get up and look at his wound.

"If I say no, then there won't be!" Zhong Yi simply pushed forward with his whole body.

The sudden weight made Tong Lichuan a little overwhelmed, but what made him shut up was—Brother Zhong kissed him again?!

Zhong Yi didn't let go until his arms and legs became limp after kissing him.

This time, Tong Lichuan was honest and looked at Zhong Yi with aggrieved eyes, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Zhong Yi rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms in front of Tong Lichuan.

"I just accidentally got your blood on it." Zhong Yi lied without blinking, and turned over his right hand by the way.

Tong Lichuan held his arms in doubt, and looked carefully for a while, making sure there was no wound, and then let go.

"Then you won't say it well, why kiss me again!" Tong Lichuan just let go of his heart, and recalled the scene where his face was flushed just now. Brother Zhong is really too good, and even his kissing skills have improved rapidly...

"Huh?" Zhong Yi put down his sleeve, took a look at Tong Lichuan's hand, and made sure that the wound was not affected by the "battle" just now.

After being glanced lightly by Zhong Yi, Tong Lichuan stopped talking, covered himself with a quilt, and turned his back.

But they didn't see Zhong Yi heaving a sigh of relief when they turned around.

"Brother Zhong, good night~"

Hearing the sound of the door being brought up, Tong Lichuan couldn't help shouting from under the quilt.

Zhong Yi reached out to turn off the light in the room, and at the last moment when the door closed, a low laughing voice came - "Good night".

Zhong Yi went back to his room and took a shower. When he came back, he just received an email from William.

"Zhong, you said you could invite Tong Lai to be my model, is that true?"

William's email was only one sentence, but the attachment was rather large. Zhong Yi clicked on the attachment first, and the first picture he saw was Tong Lichuan galloping towards him.

William's team is very efficient, and even the moving picture has been produced in such a short time.

Although it is not as amazing as the video, the moving picture with fluttering clothes is indeed very similar to Qiushui's skills.

Zhong Yi swiped a few photos back, all of them were single photos of Tong Lichuan.

This is probably William's most satisfying work today.

But Xiao Chuan in front of the camera is so amazing that people can't take their eyes off, especially when they are taking pictures alone, their aura is fully open, such as the photo below.

He clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and prayed. This is also one of the supporting spell-casting actions designed for the "Water" skin this time.

It was pitch black all around, only a beam of overhead light falling on the top of his head, outlining the outline of the whole.

The whole person looks very delicate and fragile, but the bright red lips have become the most eye-catching embellishment in the picture.

The picture is accompanied by flying feathers, floating in the darkness, making the whole person appear more holy.

Zhong Yi pressed save silently and swiped until the last one.

That was the last photo they took. The two stood facing each other. Zhong Yi bowed and cupped his hands to salute, while Tong Lichuan stretched out his hand and put it halfway in the air.

Zhong Yi looked at himself who was obviously stiff in the picture, and was a little annoyed. He obviously taught him many times on the spot, but he couldn't do such a movement well. He originally planned to develop this picture and put it in his room.

After flipping through all the photos, cut off some borders from the last picture, and set it as a screen saver, Zhong Yi finally replied to William and fell asleep.

At noon the next day, when Tong Lichuan was full of sleep and went to the FLY base with Zhong Yi, he found out that everyone was still awake.

They went back yesterday and couldn't fall asleep again. They played the queue all night and went to bed one after another at nine o'clock in the morning. It is estimated that they won't wake up until the evening.

Tong Lichuan had no choice but to take the old wolf's clothes and contact Zhang Feng on the phone, planning to go to the company to find a designer he knew well to help change the armor.

Zhong Yi wanted to drive him there, but was refused.

Zhang Feng picked up the person and nagged all the way.

"How have you been these two days? Did you admit to bed? Did you play games all night? Throwing you, an Internet addicted teenager, into the e-sports club, isn't that crazy~"

"No, I went to bed before twelve o'clock." Holding the armor, Tong Lichuan found the original design blueprint of the hero "Dragon Knight", and was busy looking at it in the car. What needs to be changed?

In fact, the old wolf tried to stuff it in yesterday, but the neck of the armor was too tight, and his head got stuck.

In addition, the old wolf is a little fat, and the whole person looks even fatter after adding the armor, and he almost lost half his life after putting it on and taking it off.

The main color of the armor is still red, and the whole design reveals a strong sense of secondary school.

"Just you? Go to bed before twelve o'clock? I used to confiscate your mobile phone every day, and I never saw you go to bed so early!" Zhang Feng obviously didn't believe it.

"Really!" Tong Lichuan emphasized swearingly, of course he would never say it, but Brother Zhong threatened himself with the words "If you don't sleep, you won't be able to queue in duo in the future, don't even think about getting higher points".

"Why did you think of going to the company today? You don't have a job recently, so you should go less. You also know that the company's president Li has been suppressing your resources. He just wants to renew the contract at a low price after three months." Zhang Feng remembered The company's broken affairs are full of fire.

"I know, just hide away when we meet." Tong Lichuan nodded, still concentrating on the manuscript on the computer. In fact, red is not completely without chance of rescue.

Zhang Feng knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only start thinking about it on his own.

"You also have to think about yourself in the future, can FLY sign you for half a year, can you sign a lifetime contract with you?"

"I'll tell you to take it easy, don't be in a hurry to get back together, you might as well just live together honestly!"

"I know that it's really unethical for the upper management of the company to use a B-type contract to deal with someone like you, but we don't have a backstage, and we are just a tool to make money. Renewed?"

"We don't have the confidence to become an independent studio. You haven't figured out the way forward yet. You won't be able to survive for long on your old foundation. Some companies rely on big trees to enjoy the shade."

"If you want me to say, consider signing another one-year contract, of course? Of course this time? I will definitely help you get a Class A contract."

……

Tong Lichuan remained silent. When Zhang Feng finally finished speaking, he raised his head and said seriously, "Brother, I want to terminate the contract."

Zhang Feng frowned and asked, "Just believe that wait can support you for the rest of your life? People still have to have their own careers. Otherwise, what if, I mean what if, when you break up? You can also feel less sad .”

Tong Lichuan shook his head, "I am for myself."

Zhang Feng's earnestness suddenly stopped, and Tong Lichuan in front of him lost his usual smirk, seriously, he seemed to be a different person, but he hadn't seen him for a week, did Wait really have such a big influence on him?

"You know, I sing out of tune, dance and paddle, and I have been scolded all the time on the road of becoming an idol."

"Although it is much better now than when I first debuted, I also know that I am not this material. I have spent three years working hard, but you can see the result."

"To be honest, if my brother has been helping me and there are so many fans supporting me, I really wouldn't be able to make it to where I am today."

"Brother Zhong said that there are many paths in life, and everyone has their own stage that they are good at. Now, I want to take a different path."

Tong Lichuan turned the notebook in his hand and faced Zhang Feng. On it was a modified costume design draft, which kept the original large area of ​​red and added golden rose decorations. It looked like an angel in mythology. Your seat? The charging paladin.

Behind these seemingly slight changes, the whole dress seems to be endowed with a soul. At this moment, this design is the real one—the paladin.

Zhang Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise, leaned in front of the computer screen, looked at it carefully several times, "You designed this?"

Tong Lichuan smiled embarrassedly, "I just modified it?"

He operated the mouse to call out the picture before the modification, and compared it, the feeling of finishing touches became stronger.

"I don't want to continue to be the company's cash cow, go to events I don't like, and pretend to be intimate with a bunch of strangers."

"I think idols don't have to sing and dance, they can bring strength to others is a good role model, just like Brother Zhong."

"I hope that one day, my fans, those who really like me, can bravely tell the world that the Tong Lichuan they like is not a worthless bastard who relies on his face for food."

Tong Lichuan looked straight at Zhang Feng, and repeated what he said just now, "Brother, I want to terminate the contract."

The author has something to say:

What you call trash is just misplaced treasure.

I still remember that there was a cutie in the comment area, who left a message asking why Xiao Chuan was such a waste and made another...

At that moment, I was a little sad.

I don't think it's criticizing me, I just feel sorry for Ogawa,

Thinking of Xiao Chuan being accused and abused by so many people who don't know him

He still has to smile to meet those reporters, participate in various activities with a smile, and live with a smile.

Because it is a story, everyone thinks that it is only natural that the protagonist is as powerful as Brother Zhong

And Ogawa will not be so good

In fact, Xiao Chuan exists to tell the occasionally frustrated myself

Everyone has their own shining points, don't be depressed and desperate because of failure once or twice

We all have a long life to experiment with different possibilities, even if we don’t get into college, even if we can’t become a professional player in the game we love, even if we don’t have a sense of accomplishment in our career as an artist, don’t give up looking for a stage where we can shine.

Ogawa is about to start a brand new stage of shining.

Everyone wants to be together~

I don't mean to say that the cuties are not good to leave a message. I really like interacting with the cuties.

When you are tired of reading the questions, you will turn on your phone and reply to the cute message

Some people like it, some people hate it, some people understand it and some people ignore it.

It doesn't matter if it's a person or a book.

So, there is a cutie interacting with me today~

Bow down and thank "Green Tea Soft Girl Saigao" for the cute nutrient solution irrigation!