cry one let me see

On Wednesday, Song Mingyi sat in the dressing room again.

When he arrived, the other two commentators had already finished their makeup, and there were only two people in the T-lion team painting. One was Ruan Jun, and the other seemed to have an ID of dada, and his Chinese name was Sun Xiaoda.

Seeing Song Mingyi walk in, Sun Xiao shouted loudly: "Teacher Song is here!"

Ruan Jun was silent for a moment, and then called out: "Teacher Song."

"Good afternoon." Song Mingyi replied politely.

Ruan Jun sat with his back to the door, his hair on his forehead was pinned up with a pink hairpin by the makeup artist, revealing his smooth and fair forehead.He closed his eyes and held his head up, obediently showing his face, and asked the makeup artist to apply powder on him.

Song Mingyi sat in front of an idle makeup artist.

The person next to Ruan Jun who put on makeup suddenly said, "Little brother, your skin is really good, how do you usually take care of it?"

"...Huh?" Ruan Jun's voice was full of confusion, "Just, just put on face cream."

The makeup artist lady teased him: "Really? Can it be so good with only face cream? What face cream did you put on?"

"...It's Baobaoshuang." The powder puff touched his face, Ruan Jun didn't dare to make too much movement to speak, so the voice was wrapped in his mouth, obediently and softly.

Compared with the confident gaze he cast across the auditorium that day, and the guilty look he saw while smoking yesterday, it was a completely different feeling.

Hearing Ruan Jun's answer, the make-up artist burst out laughing, and the other people in the room, including Song Mingyi, couldn't help laughing too.

Song Mingyi glanced back, the makeup artist had just put foundation on half of Ruan Jun's face, and it seemed that the unpainted side looked better.

Probably because he was a little shy after being praised, Ruan Jun's cheeks were slightly red, very vivid.

Sun Xiao who was next to him suddenly interjected: "Miss, what skin care products do you usually use? I used to have good skin, but recently I always stay up late playing games and have acne. I heard that you girls are very particular about skin care products. , Tell me about it, do you have any recommendations?"

The make-up artist who put on his makeup was wearing a mask, and he didn't talk much, so he didn't say much after two simple words.

At this time, the makeup artist who put on Ruan Jun's makeup pulled Sun Xiao's makeup artist with his hand, and called them over: "Look, I only put on half of the powder for comparison. It's really not as good as powder." Don't fight."

The man was also happy: "Tsk, don't you have any whiter foundation?"

"It's gone, this is already my whitest foundation, and I have nowhere to use my concealer." The young lady complained, but her mouth was full of laughter.

"Ah, ah?" Ruan Jun was still out of the situation, not knowing how to answer.

They had a relaxed atmosphere, and Song Mingyi also teased: "Don't use it, just apply a powder and you can push it out, no need to waste cosmetics."

The two makeup artists were about to nod, but Su Xiao turned her head and said, "That's right, don't waste makeup."

Song Mingyi closed his eyes and asked someone to put powder on him, and the smile on his face faded.The makeup artist who did makeup for Sun Xiao didn't join in the fun either.

"Little brother, please give me a WeChat!" After the room became quiet, the young lady asked Ruan Jun again.

"That... I don't know anyone on WeChat."

"It's okay, we'll get to know each other if we join!"

Ruan Jun was not very willing: "How about I give you a mobile phone number, if you need anything, you can call me, WeChat is fine..."

The make-up artist lady was not angry either. After thinking for a while, before she could say "that's fine", Sun Xiao, who had finished her makeup, brought her phone over: "You add me! My teammate is like this, His temper is not very good, and his emotional intelligence is average, you add me, you add me, I will push his WeChat to you!"

"You can't give my ID to others without my consent." Ruan Jun's voice became cold.

The make-up artist lady also felt that it was not very good. Just as she was about to politely refuse, Sun Xiao pointed the QR code on her phone and said, "Oh, then I won't push him to send you WeChat, you can add me!"

After adding Miss Sister, Sun Miao took her mobile phone and went to Song Mingyi's side again: "Mr. Song, you can also add me on WeChat!"

Song Mingyi closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to draw his eyebrows, without turning his head: "No. I won't add people I don't know either."

Sun Xiao's expression was a bit ugly for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he stared at Song Mingyi for a while, but unfortunately the other party didn't look sideways and didn't give him a look.

The people in the dressing room were busy with each other, but they quietly looked at him from the corner of the eye, and the embarrassment instantly infected each other.

Realizing that she was making fun of herself, Sun Xiao put away her phone, got up and walked out without saying hello.

Ruan Jun glanced at the back of Song Mingyi's head in the makeup mirror in front of him, squeezed the fingers of his right hand with his left hand on his lap, and turned his head, as if he wanted to say something sideways, but Song Mingyi's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello?" He quickly picked up.I don't know what was said at the other end, Song Mingyi agreed very simply, "Yes, I'm in the dressing room, just let them come over."

Not long after the phone hung up, two people came in and greeted Song Mingyi warmly, claiming to be a reporter from a certain game media and coming to interview Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi communicated with them about the format of the interview, and after confirming that the questions were only asked verbally and no video recording was needed, he asked them to interview in the dressing room instead of going to other places.

The reporter first asked questions related to the team, and after asking the team members, the topic turned back to Song Mingyi, asking him what was the difference between watching others play and playing himself in the commentary booth this time.

Song Mingyi thought for a while, and replied: "The difference is that one mouse is in my hand, and the other makes me want to grab the mouse."

The big cameraman who was sitting next to him and taking pictures didn’t smile twice, and the reporter’s attitude suddenly became a little eager to ask questions, like a fly smelling fishy: “You’re talking about a mouse—why did the first reaction was a mouse? If you still have the opportunity to hold the mouse on the field in the future, will you go back?"

The question was cryptic, but the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Who doesn't know that during the years when the famous "MOBA Big Devil" was most famous, he was all in the DOTA2 arena?

From the age of 20 to 22, Song Mingyi broke the law of "winning the championship in even-numbered years" like a stalker in the DOTA2 circle [Note], and won three consecutive championships, but when everyone expected him to break the law again and win the fourth championship , quietly retired, and didn't even disclose a reason or a return date.

A few years have passed, and until now, people in the circle are still discussing this matter.

Therefore, even though he later transformed into a team manager behind the scenes, and even won the King of Glory professional league championship, these people still focus on the most topical part of him: DOTA2.

Right now, the other party's question can be changed to: Will you still play DOTA2 in the future?

Song Mingyi's eyes fell on the mirror in front of him, and he saw the reporter leaning over because he was eager to know the answer, and then found himself in the mirror with a slightly cold expression.

An uncomfortable image flashed through his mind, which he quickly ignored skillfully, and the cold expression on his face also disappeared in a flash, so that the reporter who was staring at Song Mingyi didn't notice his sudden change. mood.

"Isn't what we're going to talk about today is the spring game? Standing on someone's home court, it's better not to ask about other games." Song Mingyi smiled, and rounded it up lightly. thing.

The reporter's expression management was obviously not as good as his, and he showed a disappointed expression in an instant, and even the interview questions later were very sloppy and unfocused, so Song Mingyi didn't talk any more, and went out first under the pretext that the rehearsal was over.

When he got up, he passed by Ruan Jun who had finished his makeup and was sitting by the door. He unintentionally looked down and found that the screen of the other party was gray and had been pushed to the high ground.

Today's game is basically the same as the last time.

T-lion is facing a strong second-tier team. The opponent's advantage lies in team push. The players have a high degree of tacit understanding. For Ruan Jun, a player who likes to play alone, the opposite side hugged him for a few waves, and Ruan Jun squatted. As soon as I left the house, I had to return to the spring water, so I had to wait for a while.

This tactic has achieved remarkable results, allowing the opponent to directly win the score in the first two rounds.

The female commentator was a little confused during the third round of ban selection: "Why do I feel that Ruan Shen is a little absent-minded today?"

The male commentator seized the opportunity to play tricks: "Sometimes, Ruan Shen was not shown on the camera, so everyone couldn't see it. Let me explain to you. In the first two rounds, I found that Ruan Shen looked at the commentary booth several times. A little absent-minded. Could it be that our RE is so beautiful that Shen Ruan was distracted?"

RE is the ID of the female commentator.

"What?" RE was stunned for a moment, her cheeks blushed unconsciously, and she responded first: "That is, after all, the fairy descends to earth, and her appearance is nothing to say~" She has a bright smile, confident and bright appearance, which is heart-warming Have a good impression.

RE added: "But why didn't you say that God Ruan saw the strange clothes you wore today? You've been single for too long and hate getting married?"

The male commentator wore a T-shirt with embroidered shoulders today. At the beginning of the show, the female commentator teased him about whether he couldn't find a girlfriend and put peach blossoms on him, which seemed to be a stalk of the game.

"No way, why are you saying again... do single dogs have no human rights?! How do you say it as if you have a partner?" The two of them changed the subject while they were talking, and you turned to each other with one glance.

Song Mingyi interrupted abruptly at this moment: "Does he despise you for being single? There are three single dogs sitting here for people to see."

"Tsk, isn't this the legendary... Threesomes, all single??" The male commentator winked.

At this moment, the person they were talking about didn't know anything about the conversation outside, and was listening to the coach with his head down, thinking about what to take in the third game.

If this game is lost, the winning streak will be broken.

Ruan Jun bit his lip, showing a small piece of clean front teeth. He almost subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the commentary platform, but met Song Mingyi's eyes.

There were fill lights on both sides of the commentary stand. When Song Mingyi lowered his head slightly, the fill lights just cast a pair of bright spots in his eyes, making his gaze particularly penetrating.

Ruan Jun peeked in front of him many times without being caught. When he met him at first glance, he was stunned for a moment. He quickly looked away and lowered his head to stare at the phone.

But he didn't know that the director had arranged to give him a close-up just now, taking pictures of him biting his lip and staring blankly.In the live broadcast of the game, the screen was already full of hahaha bullet screens.

The three people in the commentary booth looked at the pictures captured on the screen, one laughed out loud, one's ears turned red slightly, and the remaining one didn't react much, but a little interest was quietly ignited in his heart.

This kid... at first impression, he seems to be smart, why did he become more and more dumbfounded after seeing him a few times later?

Also, even if there was no staring at each other just now, Song Mingyi was sure that when the opponent looked over several times during the game, they were basically looking at him.

what is he looking at

Song Mingyi sat on the commentary seat, smiled and listened to the other two commentators talking, and looked at the way they were fully engaged in the commentary, but he was thinking in his heart, does this kid think I'm handsome? ?

The author has something to say: The law of DOTA2 winning in even-numbered years means that Sean can win the championship in every even-numbered year, but this law has been broken a few years ago

Ruan Jun is such a thriving person, there is only one reason to be pushed to the high ground→he didn’t fight well→why didn’t he fight hard, because he was distracted→why did he get distracted, listen to Song Mingyi talking about the mountains with reporters→【 Secret observation.JPG]

Irresponsible Little Theater:

Ruan Jun: The winning streak cannot be broken! (Subconsciously looking at Song Mingyi)

Song Mingyi: [Turn back] [Stare]...Huh?He looks at me?

Ruan Jun: QAQ peeking was discovered